After reading today's sales data twice, Li Er was in a good mood. With more than 100,000 gold coins in hand, he will be able to get the secret method of night elf promotion that will appear in the No. 3 high-end transaction. Weapon trade is indeed lucrative. And if all these 3,000 sets of 2-star armor are sold, he can directly get 600,000 gold coins. It's very exaggerated. But think about it, he is selling equipment that can arm 3,000 people, which doesn't feel unreasonable. Only the top nobles can afford to train a large-scale army. Like Loran City is a big player among them. In comparison, the City of Weir has not yet come to the table. But after he took power, he has already grasped the future in his hands. With the intelligence system, he will take the main seat sooner or later. Looking at Brando, he said slowly.
"I got the news that there is a manor for sale in the second alley of Fifth Street" Brando, who was full of joy, immediately changed his eyes and said hurriedly. "Sir, are you talking about the Marquis's manor? You should not know the situation. There have been seven owners!" "Since the old Marquis died of illness, every owner who bought the manor died for no reason." "Several sects sent people to investigate, but none of them solved the problem." "This manor is very famous. It has been said to be cursed by the goddess of doom and the evil god of the abyss." "If you want to buy a manor, I suggest you change one..." The superstition in the fantasy world is often related to gods, which is even more frightening. After all, gods are real, and the countless evil gods in the abyss are the source of death and danger. The church dare not touch this thing easily. "The manor of the Marquis family? Interesting. Not necessarily, I know the reason why the manor caused the bad luck." "Ah? You know?" "Yes, how much is the manor now?" "The initial offer was 100,000 gold coins, and now it is... 20,000. If you bargain, you can get it down to less than 10,000 gold coins." This price is still an astronomical figure for ordinary people. But for Lear, who now has more than 100,000 gold coins, it is easy. "If it can solve the bad luck, is this price appropriate?" "It's a big profit if it's less than 50,000 gold coins!" "The Marquis manor is one of the most famous on Fifth Street. The previous two sales were 110,000 or 120,000 gold coins!"
Lear's eyes moved slightly. "Okay, let's go and take a look. If it's suitable, just buy it directly." The City of Wisdom needs a spacious enough place to stay. The White Crow Chamber of Commerce is too small to accommodate his ambitions. "Yes!" Brenda saw that Lear was determined, and without saying much, he turned around and made arrangements immediately. The moment the plaque sent by the Rose Manor was hung above the White Crow Chamber of Commerce, he regarded Lear as a god! Half an hour later, he returned to report. "My lord, everything has been arranged and we can set off immediately. The people from the Blue Dove Chamber of Commerce will take us to check the manor." Lear nodded and stood up in a good mood. If he was alone, he would have to queue up to buy breakfast... After establishing his power, he would not need to do such trivial things. His orders were issued, and his subordinates would do things for him. He rode on the carriage and walked slowly. The Swamp Giant Horned Deer King stayed in the White Crow Chamber of Commerce, riding a level 15 mount to buy a manor, which was a bit eye-catching. After arriving at the fifth block, he clearly felt the difference around him. Not only are the streets wider, but the road surface is cleaner. And the beggars commonly seen in other blocks have disappeared. The green trees and flowers on both sides of the road make people feel like a holiday area. The number of patrolling guards has also increased significantly, which makes people feel safe. The people who live on this street are either rich or noble. Even the smallest manor has a high price that is beyond the reach of ordinary people. The carriage drove into the middle area and stopped in front of a very quiet manor. Looking out, the four-meter-high wall separated everything around, and the verdant green trees showed their heads inside, swaying gently with the breeze. The wide door was open to both sides, and two young men dressed neatly and smiling were waiting in front of the door. Each of them had an icon of a blue dove spreading its wings and flying on their chests. When the carriage drove to the front of the gate, Lear and Brando got off the car, and the two immediately came to greet them. "This respected sir, greetings to you, President Brando, good day. We are members of the Blue Dove Chamber of Commerce, Jamie and Sam, mainly responsible for the sale and consignment of houses in the fifth district." "Today we will serve you two sirs" The two could see at a glance that Lear's status was far higher than Brando, and they greeted him first.
Lear nodded. "Go in and take a look." "Yes, please come this way." The two immediately made way for him, feeling the young man's majesty and solemnity. When he glanced at him, the breathtaking light made their hearts tremble. When Lear walked through the open door and stepped into the manor, he immediately felt a chill on his skin. It was like the cold wind in the morning of late autumn blowing on his skin, giving him goose bumps. The two staff members of the Blue Dove Chamber of Commerce looked slightly pale. "Sir, since you have come to see this manor, you must have learned about its relevant information." "We will not hide anything from you." "The previous owners of this manor died inexplicably, and the reasons were not found." "So the price of the manor has dropped to one-fifth of the previous price. If you are interested, you will definitely not lose money if you buy it at this price." "We will take you for a tour and introduce it to you first." He motioned Lear to come forward. A smaller open carriage was parked not far away. "The manor is large, and it takes a long time to tour it. It will be faster for us to take a carriage." Lear nodded and got on the carriage. The staff member drove the carriage himself and kept introducing the Marquis' manor on the way. It covers an area of more than 600 acres, with front gardens, back gardens, stables, fountains, and fish ponds. And it has 4 building complexes, with 10 3-story houses in the middle, where the owner lives. ↑To the north is the guards' residential area, which has 30 buildings and supporting weapons repair workshops, sanatoriums, and infirmaries, and can accommodate 5 squadrons of guards. →The east side is the servants' living area, with 20 houses, which can accommodate 300 people. ↓The south side is the guest room area, with 12 buildings, which can accommodate hundreds of guests. After the overall introduction, Lear was quite satisfied. The overall layout of the manor is very reasonable, and the environment is quiet. In addition, no one has come for a long time, resulting in lush vegetation. It feels very comfortable for him. The only difference is that the chill that seems to be there or not makes people sitting in the carriage feel a little uneasy and flustered. It's like being stared at by some terrifying monster in the shadow. It may jump out with its bloody mouth at any time. Lear glanced at the location of the central building complex, but didn't say much.
After circling the manor, the two young men driving the carriage breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly drove the carriage towards the gate. Lear waved his hand. "Go to the building in the middle and take a look." The two of them froze, trying to force a smile, but the fear in their hearts made their expressions a little distorted. "Sir, we don't show you the building in the middle." "This is the rule of the Blue Dove Chamber of Commerce." The Blue Dove Chamber of Commerce is also a large chamber of commerce, with strong backing. They are not afraid of outsiders making trouble. Lier nodded. "It's okay, just wait for me at the door." "Brando, come in with me." Brando was a little scared, but he got off the car without any hesitation. With adults here, even if the goddess of doom really came, what does it matter! ! With a firm look, he stepped into the gate. Seeing them like this, the two people behind stomped their feet and wanted to move forward, but they couldn't muster the courage. Those who entered the building complex in the middle of the manor before encountered strange situations. They didn't want to follow in the footsteps of their companions. In the middle is the hall. When you enter it, you can clearly feel that the air has become a little colder. Turning around, although no one has lived there for a long time, it seems that someone cleans it every day. It's spotless. The decoration is classical and elegant, and the taste is very good. If you buy it, you can use it directly with a few minor changes. "Which building is the master bedroom in?" "The one behind the hall. This way" Although Brando didn't see much strangeness around him, the weird feeling in his heart became stronger. Lear nodded, walked through the hall and came out from the back door. There was another small garden full of green plants, and behind it was a three-story classical house with a square spire, stained glass bay windows, white stone columns, and flower and plant reliefs. He liked it at first sight. But Brando's legs were weak at this moment. He was trembling, as if he was tied to a mountain. Every step forward seemed to take half his life.
Lear glanced at this guy and his mind moved slightly. A majestic breath surged out and covered the other party. In an instant, the coldness that penetrated into the soul was isolated. Shivering, Brando came back to his senses. "My lord, I feel like my soul was frozen just now." Lear waved his hand. "Follow me." He said as he strode forward and pushed open the door of the house in front. At this moment, Lear's vision suddenly went dark. He turned his head and looked around. The light around him was completely swallowed up and turned into a dark place. "Is it you who wants to rob my manor?!" "Damn bastard, I'm still here, and the owner of the Ives family is still here!" "Who dares to rob my manor?!" The darkness in front surged, forming a cloud of mist, black and white blurred, condensing into a head with armor- It can barely be seen that it is the face of a middle-aged man, twisted and crazy. Dark Wraith, Level: Level 15, Hero Talent: The body is scattered all over the manor and absorbed by flowers and plants. As long as the manor still exists, death can also be resurrected Lear looked at the other party's attributes and raised his eyebrows slightly. No wonder the people of the sect couldn't solve this wraith. This hero talent is something. The wraith was immediately enraged when he saw that Lear didn't react. "You are disrespecting the owner of the manor! Great Marquis?!" The head of darkness swooped down, opened its big mouth, and swallowed him directly. But at this moment, whoosh~ Lear's cloak moved without wind. An even darker force surged out and instantly covered the head. The staff of the Blue Dove Chamber of Commerce who were waiting outside only saw a black fog coming from all around. Looking up, it was already pitch black all around, and even if you stretched out your hand, you couldn't see your fingers. The panic in my heart suddenly surged to the extreme. Coming, coming! ! They knew something was going to happen to this manor! !
I wanted to escape, but I couldn't find the direction at all. I could only rely on the carriage subconsciously, tremblingly relying on each other with my companions. Lear's perception was fully activated at this moment, and he sensed a fierce battle between the shadow of the mist and the dark resentment. But because both sides have no entities, the battle is strange and unpredictable. One moment it's pure energy fighting, the next moment it turns into mist to erode each other, and the next moment it condenses into various forms and blasts at each other. It's completely unclear what the next move will be. If it were an ordinary person who came here, he would be tortured to death in an instant. The battle is extremely fierce, with dozens of collisions possible in just a few breaths, and the consumption is exaggerated. Within three or two minutes, you can clearly feel that the aura emitted by the resentful soul is declining. And the Shadow of the Mist, which has a massive energy reserve, is becoming more and more fierce at this moment. Under this ebb and flow, the Shadow of Mist began to gain the upper hand. Sensing something was wrong. The resentful soul slammed away the shadow of the fog and turned into a ball of condensed black fog and rushed towards Lear. I can feel his overwhelming resentment and hatred. "No one can take my estate away. No one!!" Phew~ rushed directly to Lear and wrapped him up. Black mist quickly condensed towards his head. But in an instant, the black mist escaped at a faster speed. "No, no. How is it possible? How is it possible?" His tone was filled with unspeakable horror. It can be clearly felt that the breath of the resentful soul has become extremely weak. The shadow of the mist noticed this and suddenly opened the mist, covering the opponent directly. Then it started to spin wildly, preparing to directly obliterate the opponent. The dark ghost struggled to break through in fear, and could see a large piece bulging out of the fog from time to time. But the shadow of the mist is like brown candy, no matter how hard it is hit, it will not be torn. With the strong energy reserve, the situation soon gradually stabilized, and the momentum of the ghost's struggle became weaker and weaker until it was completely calm. Creak, creak, creak~ There was a sound of chewing, and the Mist Shadow's aura suddenly soared. Then the mist surged, and the surroundings became bright again. Lear turned around and found that he was in a unique area.
Everything above, below, left and right was filled with mist, and he seemed to be stepping on clouds. At the same time, perception is also greatly suppressed, and it cannot even penetrate the fog. The next moment, the mist in front of him surged, condensing into a vague figure with a face that was seventy-nine similar to his. "Owner." "Shadow of Mist? Where is this?" "This is inside my body. After I devoured that resentful soul, I gained a special skill." Li suddenly became interested and opened the panel. The level 15 had been raised to the critical level 16. Became the second level 16 high-level creature in Weilu City. Moreover, as the Shadow of the Mist is his personal bodyguard, the improvement in strength is closely related to his safety. At this time, a special skill appeared on the opponent's panel—— The Mist Prison is special. It can build a mist cage in the body, which can pull the enemy into the mist prison and imprison it. In the prison, the imprisoned person's attacks will be purified into energy and can be swallowed directly. Lear was pleasantly surprised. Good guy, this skill is quite powerful. Originally, the Shadow of the Mist relied on devouring energy to advance. As long as the enemy could be imprisoned and the other party tried to break free, the chances were slim. All your attacks have been swallowed up, so what can you do to get out of trouble? ! This resentful soul is not bad. It can provide a lot of value after death. I will treat your manor well. "How many people can be imprisoned in the Mist Prison?" "The weaker the strength, the more people can be imprisoned. Ordinary people can imprison thousands." "If the power is stronger than mine, it will be easy to break free. It is best to have a life that does not exceed my level." "Will imprisoning the enemy affect your activities?" "It doesn't matter, this is the cage I built inside my body." "Okay! Let's loosen the cage." As soon as the words fell, the surrounding fog quickly disintegrated and disappeared like ice and snow encountering the scorching sun. Brightness returned to his eyes, and a classically decorated room appeared before his eyes. Li Erzhi, who was in a good mood, took one look and turned and left. Purchasing the manor is just incidental. With the resentful soul in hand, you have already made a lot of money. Brando, who had not entered the house, had just come back to his senses from the black fog, saw Lear coming out, and said with a trembling voice.
"Sir, just now" Lear waved his hand. "The problem is solved, you go and talk to them about the price of purchasing the manor." Brando was stunned for a moment, solved it? He felt his eyes go dark just now, and then light up again. Is this problem solved? The sect has been here so many times but nothing can be done. You are indeed my valued supporter, awesome! ! There was no hesitation at the moment, and he happily walked through the hall with Lear through the back door. As soon as I walked out of the door, I saw two young men who were sweating profusely and leaning on the carriage with trembling legs. "Sir, you are finally out." Their voices were crying, and their eyes were red. This job is too dangerous and difficult. I will never come back to see this miserable place again! ! "We need to leave quickly, the curse here has struck again" "You don't need to walk so fast. You can calculate the lowest price for this manor. I will buy it." "Do you want to buy it?" The two of them trembled in their hearts and felt greatly shocked. After experiencing such a strange thing, you still want to buy it? How big is this man's heart? ! Li Er nodded. "Yes, you can discuss the specific price with Brando." He didn't stay for too long and asked them to send him out of the manor in a happy mood. He still had to go to Second Avenue today to see that the high-end trade fair was here, and he had to get the secret method of the night elves' promotion. He first got some information to prepare. (End of this chapter)