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Chapter 235 Crisis Lurking

Chapter 235 Crisis lurks

Things in the world cannot be smooth sailing forever.

Just as "Nick" and I were smiling sour about the rising numbers in our accounts every day, an invisible hand was quietly reaching towards our "Donald Tavern", and it could be said to be extremely fierce.

That day, in reality, I received a call from "Kongkonger": "Moshui, you are in glory now, and you have made a fortune in the 'Western continent'. When you come back, you must treat us well. The specifications must be at least one million gold coins!"

"Hehe, there is no problem, as long as you have such a big belly!" These days, it seems like you are robbing money, and even if you really want millions of gold coins, you won't feel any distress. Because it's too easy to make money in the "Western Continent", it seems that you don't cherish this money very much.

"Haha, almost everyone here knows that an Eastern player has arrived in the 'Western Continent', and many people have guessed that it is you, a character who has temporarily disappeared in the game. I heard that many people are looking for ways to go to the 'Western Continent', after all, this money is too easy to make."

"Even the same is true within our 'Iron Blood Sect'. If the relationship between the East and the West was not still very tense now, and with my efforts to restrain my subordinates, I would probably have entered the 'Western Continent' within a few days. However, I think it will not be too far from the arrival of this moment. You should prepare as soon as possible and earn as much as you can."

"Also, you need to pay attention to one thing. Now the people in the 'Western Continent' should also think that there are already 'Eastern Continent' players coming over to their side. Although they won't have any big opinions on the alcohol itself, they will never be stingy with you."

I nodded to express my understanding of the meaning of "kongkonger". In fact, I have been living in seclusion these days. Except for entering three "dead taverns" once a day to collect the income of the day, I don't walk around casually.

With the time difference of my own, usually when I was online, it was the time when the number of Western players was the smallest, so no one has discovered my existence too much so far.

But as "Kongkong'er" expected, just as I was just online and was about to take "Black Hawk" to fight monsters outside "Lucky City", I heard several players who obviously had the other party's bloodline talking about things.

"Have you heard it? Just now, the number one 'Sun Not Set' group sent people to surround three 'Dead Taverns', saying that their boss was a player from the 'Oriental Continent'. He was about to take action against him!" Player Ar said mysteriously.

"No way? I remember that the owner of the "Dead Tavern" is an authentic Western white man. How could he be a player of the "Oriental Continent"? Besides, can players of the "Oriental Continent" buy stores here?" Player B looked puzzled.

"Then I don't know. However, what is certain now is that those oriental wines must have come from the "Oriental Continent". As for whether that 'Nick' was bought from someone else's hands or something, it's not what we know." A shrugged and said indifferently.

"Hehe, I know some gossip!" C, who had not spoken, said proudly.

As soon as these words came out, A and B asked questions in succession.

"Have you heard about the last time the 'Child Lan' pirate group was defeated?" C looked around carefully and asked softly.

"Of course I know!" A and B said in unison. The fourth "Dead Mage" appeared in the "Western Continent" and was a sensational thing. Through the mouths of the passengers on the ship, the news quickly spread throughout the "Western Continent" and the Three Islands.

"So do you know why the 'Shi Lan' pirates can't get along with that 'official ship'?"

"Why?" A and B were very close to each other.

"Because, the pirate of the Blood Orchid got a cargo of hundreds of millions of gold coins from the Frank of the White Fox. It is said that the person is James York, the 'Nether Mage'. The most coincidental thing is that Mr. Nick, the owner of the 'Nether Balloon', is the companion of this 'Nether Mage'!"

"Ah, are you saying that the oriental wines that this 'Neon Mage' carries? Going further, it is very likely that the 'Neon Mage' is a player of the 'Oriental Continent'?" The clever B immediately thought of the key.

"It's very likely that's it!" C said proudly.

"But it's not right! Even so, the 'Sun does not set' group will not force this. Is it just to attack business opponents?" B immediately raised his own question.

"Well, maybe there may be any grudge between the two..."

There is no need to listen to what A said next, because I know that I am really miserable this time. Now it seems that many people know the true identity of me, the "necromancer", and they are unwilling to take action just because it is not beneficial to them.

But the "Sun does not set" group is different. The previous grudge was deeply impressed in my mind. Of course, it was not because of hatred, but because of the funny and angry expression of "Wallace" at that time.

Thinking of the "Wallace" who easily knew our identity, it has proved the terribleness of their "sun never set" group. Now they want to find two of us with significant characteristics through some channels.

When I came to the "Dead Tavern" main store (the first "Dead Tavern"), I could see the densely packed warriors there, surrounded by magicians, and some players watching the fun were pointed at the players surrounding the "Dead Tavern". Most of them had a gloating expression on their faces.

I don’t have the spirit to pay attention to the jealousy of these players. The key is how to solve the "Dead Tavern".

I have been in the "Western Continent" for a while, and I have a good understanding of some rules on this different continent. Just like the Western world in reality, the "Western Continent" pursues the kind of "transformation". Such situations that do not harm any players at all and do not violate the rules of the game, I am afraid that the police system of the "Western Continent" will not care about it at all.

Therefore, in the "Western Continent", powerful forces, or rich people, can be said to have absolute authority as long as they have good excuses.

Just like now, the warriors and magicians sent by the "Sun Don't Set" group will not talk much, but just surround us, just to prevent our customers from entering the "Dead Tavern" and let our business collapse.

Not only that, the "Sun Don't Set" group can also kill "Nick" by exchanging one life for one life. Although the continuous death will not cause any loss to the merchant's "Nick", not everyone can bear the torture of frequent deaths. In this way, a new small force can be completely defeated.

Of course, such an approach also requires revenge from the opponent. However, with the powerful strength of the "Sun Not Set" group, ordinary people cannot compete with it at all, including me, the "Dead Mage".

After thinking quietly for a while, I sent "Owl letter" to "Nick" (the translation is like this, the English is not so rude and difficult to speak), and asked about the specific situation.

But the owl just hovered over my head and returned to me ¬¬-"Nick" is not online.

Looking at the owl back in front of me, I was slightly shocked because I had already made an appointment with "Nick" to meet, and now he should be online!

I kept throwing the owl into the air, but the reply was the owl with wings and big eyes flapping back.

Facing the anger in the eyes of this owl, I smiled bitterly in my heart. This game is so that even such an owl used to convey letters knows the emotion of "anger". It's really surprising.

Helplessly, I took away the note from the copper tube on the owl's feet and put the owl back to the sky. Layers of dark clouds floated in my heart.

The abnormal situation just now even reminded me of a possibility, that is, "Nick"'s betrayal. Although from the day I purchased the store, "Nick" and I had planned the profit sharing, and without my consent, I could not touch his profit, otherwise the same is true.

But there is another possibility, that is, to declare the bankruptcy of the store. If its shareholders or beneficiaries do not take any action within one day, the person who declares bankruptcy can get half of the property.

So the general cooperation situation is half of the interests, and it is also the cooperation method I have always adopted with Master Lin and the others. But this is in the "Western continent", and I still need a cover for covering up, so even if it is not "Nick", they will still be someone else.

My sleep time plus some scattered other things will definitely cost more than eight hours, which is more than one day in the game. "Nick", who already knows that my daily routine is good, can completely use this opportunity to declare the bankruptcy of the "Dicks in the Dead".

If it were before, I absolutely believed that "Nick" would never have done this. But now it is completely different. Many people have begun to target the "Dead Tavern". It is a problem that the "Dead Tavern" cannot be opened. At this time, it is just right to start.

I am not the equity holder of the "Dead Tavern", but I am just a beneficiary, so I can't find out the specific situation of the "Dead Tavern".

Just when I was anxious, an owl flew from the direction of the "Donald Tavern", which shocked me.

Seeing that this owl attracted the attention of the warriors and magicians who were besieging the "Dead Tavern", I quickly led the owls flying rapidly in the air and ran away from the "Dead Tavern". The "Five Elements Formation" with the "Titanium Battle Boots" on my feet immediately activated and immediately threw away most of the stalkers following behind me with the owl. In the end, there were only two "wind magicians".

I first returned to the hotel where I lived, rushed into my room quickly, then rode on the back of the "Black Hawk" and rushed into the sky from the window of the room. This room was carefully selected by me before. The hotel itself is a secret type, and most people may not know the existence of this hotel at all. The window in the room where I live is very large, enough to allow me and the "Black Hawk" to fly out quickly when they encounter danger.

Outside the window, there was a blank space that allowed me to escape quickly. Anyway, everything was to prepare for possible strategic retreats.

As I rushed into the sky, I immediately saw the owl near me, and also the two "wind magicians" who followed closely behind the owl.

I directed the "Black Hawk" to quickly meet the owl, then held the copper tube in my hand, and while the "Black Hawk" used the "Space Crack" to destroy the "Wind Magician" behind the "Wind Magician" and unfolded the note to look.

It was indeed a letter from "Nick". The possible rebellion problem that I was worried about before was resolved by "Nick" saying "drunk". Although I felt a little bitterly smiled, I felt deeply guilty about "Nick" before.

I looked at the following content. "Nick" was at a loss about the current situation and didn't know what to do. I looked at the panic (sloppy handwriting) between the lines of "Nick" and became deeply distressed.

What should I do now? I had a hard beating that "Wallace", but I didn't expect that the other party was so "stingy" that he actually expanded his personal grudges between two forces, although it might not be in the eyes of the other party at all.

I regret infinitely now. No matter what happens in the future, the hatred between me and the "Sun Never Set" group will be formed. Even if I can rely on my strong personal strength to cause certain losses to the "Sun Never Set" group in the "Western Continent", our "Dead Tavern" itself can no longer operate. As long as it costs a little, the other party can completely destroy our business, which is a huge profit of nearly 10 million gold coins a day. I don't think I can cause such a large amount of losses to the other party every day.

After thinking about it, the conflict with the "Sun Never Set" group is no longer eased, and battles are also inevitable. The only way to solve the current dilemma of "The Undead Tavern" is to return to the original home-based sales operations.

Although this method is a bit hard, it is also very profitable, not to mention that those customers who order fine wine in large quantities will not be reduced. The only loss is that those scattered customers and those benefits will be earned by some restaurants, hotels and so on.

However, I can use other methods to supplement my interests, that is, various other goods with oriental characteristics. Elixirs are the top priority. The "Western Continent" has no concept of elixirs except for a few races and professions. Some are just various potions to stop bleeding or restore physical strength, because the priests of the "Western Continent" and "water magicians" can achieve the effect of elixirs. At the same time, these professions are also indispensable professions in the adventure team.

I have a large number of pills in my hand, whether it is for treating injuries, increasing attributes, or simply poisons, each one is a treasure worth a thousand gold. There is a good opportunity to increase my strength, and as long as a player who has a certain pursuit of strength, he will not let it go.

Hehe, maybe those alcoholic beverages were already very profitable before, but compared to the elixirs that are about to be launched, it is a big witch.

After making up my mind, I sent a letter to "Nick", in which I mainly told "Nick" two things: the first is to clean up the alcohol in the store, give up the "Dead Tavern", turn to human work, continue to provide it to those major customers, and strive to expand their customers.

Second, through the mouths of those customers, the news that they will sell elixirs that they can increase their attributes will be spread to the outside world, and these customers enjoy the right of first refusal and a 10% discount.

After sending the letter, I turned to the two "wind magicians" who were following behind me, and said in a gloomy voice: "Hehe, has the world changed? Do you dare to attack the "uncle mage"?"

One of the "Wind Magicians" shouted: "Don't pretend. How could you, from the "Oriental Continent", be a 'Nether Mage'? That is, the attack method is a little weird! Just the two of us can easily kill you!"

"Oh, is that?" I sneered, my voice even more gloomy: "Then, you should always take revenge on the "Nether Mage"?"

Two invisible "Taihua powers" quietly headed towards these two "wind magicians". This time, I did not use the attribute of "White Tiger Battle Qi", but directly used the attribute of "Taihua powers" itself.

All the "Taihua Power" with more than 350 points were divided into two parts and acted on the two "wind magicians", which was a shocking situation. First, their defensive magic, Feng Deng, disappeared silently; then, the mage robe on their bodies turned into powder, and the two became bare eggs. If they weren't in the sky, it would have caused a great sensation; then, part of their bodies disappeared out of thin air, but there was no blood flowing out of the wound, and they couldn't even feel the pain.

The dissolution of the body continues to spread to other parts of the body, neither too fast nor too slow, but it cannot be stopped at all.

The two were shocked by this situation and had no idea what kind of reaction they had. When one of them finally screamed in the face of this strange situation, the other one kept screaming, as if he was suffering in great pain.

However, without waiting for the "Taihua Power" to fully take effect, the two people who lost some of their bodies were quickly consumed, and were brought to the threshold of hell and were judged by the god of death.

I am very satisfied with this result! The absolute horror caused by all the "Taihua Power" has played a very deterrent role.

In just a few hours, my name as "Nether Mage" James York was spread to the entire "Western Continent" and became a person comparable to the other three "Nether Mages". Even though many people have guessed that they are not a real "Nether Mage", but a player of the "Eastern Continent".

However, later, I learned from some newspapers and magazines that although people from the "Western Continent" knew that I was not the "necromancer" of the "Western Continent", they placed me as the "necromancer" of the "Eastern Continent".

In any case, the extremely tragic encounters of the two "wind magicians" made me the name of "uncle mage", and also caused the warriors and magicians under the "Sun Never Set" group that originally surrounded the "uncle tavern" to disappear. However, their disappearance did not restore the previous hot situation of "uncle tavern", and some were only the kind of individuals who bought a small amount of alcohol.

However, I don’t care much about these things. “Nick”, who was finally able to get out of the “Diet Tavern”, left a small amount of fine wine in each “Diet Tavern”, started the door-to-door sales and delivery business, and the effect was very good.

In the minds of most "Western mainland" store owners, they can guarantee their own supply without offending the "Sun Never Set" group. Why not do it? When it comes to the time, we can also respond with the point that we will come to the door automatically. After all, although the "Sun Never Set" group is powerful, it is absolutely impossible to go against everyone.

In this game world, it is not just a large force of the "Sun Don't Set" group! In the Western world, every large group with some vision has invested in the game "Dou Tianxia", and the "Sun Don't Set" group is just one of the relatively large forces.

While our alcohol business continues to earn a lot of gold coins for us, some customers are also interested in the elixirs we call. I made a list for "Nick", which states all the elixir properties and prices of their own, from the lowest level of "Golden Sore Medicine" to the highest level of top elixirs including "Little Huan Dan" (a large part of which comes from "Shennong").

As long as the restaurant owner who had seen this list had a wonderful expression at that time. According to "Nick", he was drooling and wanted to eat the list.

"In other words, the hotel owner ordered a total of 60 pills for those more than thirty restaurants? And that kind of low-level one?" I looked at the order of "pills" in my hand and asked in confusion.

"Nick" shrugged, looking like I was not blamed and said, "There is no way, who asked you to set the price so high? And this is their first time to come into contact with 'elixirs', so it's not surprising to be cautious! If it were me, I would have done this."

"It's good to have suspicion, but the pill is a real thing, and it's impossible to have fake ones. I really don't know what these people are worried about." I complained.

"That's the difference in concepts. We Westerners will only believe in their value only when they truly get the benefits of taste the elixirs; and once they believe in their value, they will often become crazy. Just like before, the alcohol promotion we conducted is a real thing. The aroma of the wine alone can make them understand the goodness of the wine. However, this elixir cannot be promoted casually by promotional means. According to you, if the same elixir is taken for the second time, the effect will be greatly reduced."

"Anyway, after they have confirmed the effectiveness of the pill, we don't have to worry about the publicity issues. Anyway, we are only responsible for selling them pills. I am worried that these guys will raise the price of pills at will for profit. After all, the problem of the source of pills does not exist at all.

"Haha, I'm going to bother you." I smiled and said, "As long as you find someone who violates the rules and deliberately raises the price, stop providing pills. You'd better explain this to them in advance."

"I understand!" "Nick" paused slightly and said with a smile: "James, you see, my work has been several times harder now. Isn't it a bit unreasonable if I still follow the previous 100% share? That, can I increase my commission a little? Just a little bit is enough!" As if I was afraid that I thought he was too greedy, "Nick" added in the end.

"Oh, then how much do you think you should add?" I asked with interest: "As long as you say it reasonably, I will add you according to the amount you said."
Chapter completed!
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