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Surviving The Fourth Calamity-Chapter 59 Communication with Players
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Hill opened the shop with the morning sunlight, watching the boys harm each other while gossiping over morning tea with the players.
But from dawn to dusk, the girls of Black Rose City came and went, and it wasn’t until the old man was finally called to pay the bill.
The Magic Sword followed without hesitation, ready to enjoy the show.
Romantic Drunk Red Dust looked at him in disbelief and said to Perfect Bald, “So, there’s a reason he’s single, huh?
All these girls are watching, and he dares to enjoy this kind of excitement.
Does he still think he can find a girlfriend in Black Rose?” He pondered again, “Is this ‘hey what’s up have you eaten oh dear take care drink hot water dress warm it’s cold outside good night sweet dreams sleep early’ the type of straight man?
With such emotional intelligence, he might as well spend a lifetime with his horse!”
Is the Song of the Single Dogs universal in every world?
Hill glanced sideways.
Perfect Bald laughed and said, “He’s still young.
A few more years of being knocked down and he’ll learn.”
Listening to this person who had been battered by life, Hill shuddered.
He decided to change the subject quickly, as they were no longer in the same world, and he really didn’t want to attend another lesson on emotional education.
“Has His Majesty the King announced when new people will be allowed in?”
“William says the Capital is built, so they are looking for an auspicious day,” replied Perfect Bald.
“Probably either declaring war or the God of Time and Space is up to something.”
Hill silently looked at him, pondering in his mind: The God of Time and Space must have a way of blocking the Undead Tribe’s conversations.
Otherwise, they’d either die of exhaustion or irritation.
Like that noble and the God of Monarchy, always calculating and deep, even if they had become complacent over thousands of years with no rivals, they shouldn’t be as direct as they were this time.
The oppressive tactics against the God of Justice are the normal behavior for Him.
But the moment He took action, He must have been driven mad by thousands of curses, right?
If deities could descend, He would probably come down in person to fight and kill the players.
The Magic Sword trudged back in: “All this time for just picking a few, such a waste.
Women are so troublesome!”
Romantic Drunk Red Dust soulfully asked: “Magic Sword, are you from Technical University?”
Hill was furious—it was the biggest insult to Technical University!
With a bang, someone stood up and struck Romantic Drunk Red Dust: Perfect Bald stood on the couch.
“Sorry, sorry, forgot you were the contractor,” Romantic Drunk Red Dust quickly apologized.
Hill looked at this fake lolita with twin ponytails in a black dress, standing with her hands on her hips, and was left speechless.
I don’t want to know that he works in construction!!!
The construction-oriented Perfect Bald gave Hill a painful blow to his spirit.
He turned to look at the girls by the shelves washing their eyes, not wanting to see Perfect Bald’s face for a short while.
“What are you doing, Baldy?” Xiao Liuliu came over: “Get down from there!
That’s so rude!
Clean the couch!”
Baldy hopped down dejectedly and took out a handkerchief to wipe the couch clean.
Xiao Liuliu apologetically said to Hill, “I’m really sorry!
Baldy didn’t mean it, he’s just brainless.”
Hill smiled and nodded at him, “It’s okay.
Don’t worry about it.”
He now deeply understood why William only looked at Xiao Liuliu when assigning quests; it had nothing to do with the face.
An Baba and A Baba had been quietly watching the show from the side, and now that it was over, they picked up Fang Tianhua, who had joined the commotion late, and rushed to the general goods shelf: The girls had finally dispersed.
Srei appeared beside Hill: “Mr., all the jewellery in the case sold out today, do we need to restock?”
An Idler who was about to go buy supplies jumped up in anguish: “No!
Leave us this little time before closing the shop!”
Hill smiled and nodded, “Alright, we won’t restock.
We’ll still be here for 3 days!
Srei, only replenish as much jewellery as we did today, don’t bother if it sells out.
Add more to the general goods area.”
“Yes, Mr.,”
Hill turned to the Baldy who had been with him, “The shop will stay open until 10 pm.
You can tell your family members that I’ll be heading to Kexlote in 3 days.”
Baldy nodded and sent a message on his tablet.
Xiao Liuliu asked, “Mr.
Hill, are you planning to travel from Kexlote?”
“Yes, I’ll stay in Kexlote for a few days, buy some Saral specialties, and then set off for Haifasardo,” Hill replied.
“It’s best to leave Haifa before you go to war.
Otherwise, Cortez next to it will close the border.”
“Why would they close the border?” Perfect Bald asked, putting away his tablet, “It’s not like they’re at war with them.”
“Fleeing nobles will be charged a fee to enter.
It’s a good opportunity to make money.
Cortez won’t let it slip by,” Hill replied.
“They’ll also prevent useless commoners from entering unless they have money.”
“They can do that?” Perfect Bald was surprised, “Why don’t those nobles flee to the wilderness?
Even that fool Edward dares go.”
“That’s because he has a Sky Knight son,” said Hill.
“Many nobles find it hard to become knights.
When life is enjoyable, why bother training hard?”
Xiao Liuliu curiously asked, “It seems not many Saral nobles go to Haifasardo.”
“Saral has only been founded for a thousand years.
They still need to defend their borders!
Every few years, there will be Magical Beast sieges.
The nobles all face pressure and have hope and spirit to strive, just like the Spencer Family, who climbed from Earl to Marquis and produced many Sky Knights.
The branched-off nobles also strive to become Professionals.
With a title, entering the Army and climbing up is easier,” Hill said slowly.
“Haifa has one less border to defend than Saral, and it’s the toughest.
So the requirements for nobles are much lower.