Chapter five hundred and eighty fifth concept
After coming out of the divination tent, Chen Xing was always in a state of contemplation.
Seeing that he was thinking about something, Margarice did not disturb him and quietly accompanied him.
Demon, Queen.
Is his second half of his life destined to be related to these two women?
It feels terrible to think about it. It’s like accompanying a tiger. If you are not careful, your head will fall to the ground. This kind of life is so exciting that you won’t want to live a day.
Life is always changeable.
He silently recited this sentence and tried to convince himself, but it was just his own psychological hint.
In fact, fortune-telling itself is to provide a plausible and ambiguous hint, and then the parties will think of the closest event, gradually form a unity, and finally convince themselves that it is true.
For example, if the calculation suggests that the "rope" is ", it will remind you that the shoelaces were loose a few days ago, or that you remember the snake I saw some time ago, or even the water pipes in the fire hydrant. Anyway, it is similar to the rope.
Or there are various factors that are inherently related.
In short, it is the answer you "made up" by yourself.
It seems to be effective, but it is a psychological game.
While thinking, the light suddenly dimmed.
Raising his eyes, a well-dressed middle-aged man appeared in front of him.
A gentle face, wearing a high-tube hat, holding a crutch in his hand, dressed in a squire. A young man in a dark horse clip and a white shirt stood behind the middle-aged man with a bow on his neck, which should be the same as a dress
Famous servant.
"I, John Prader, mayor of this town, came to greet you when I learned that Lord Chen was here."
The middle-aged man who claimed to be John Prad took off his hat and paid tribute to Chen Xing.
About half an hour ago, a corpse vendor saw Chen Xing who was visiting a small market with Margarice. He had been traveling to various marginal towns for many years and had an impression of the local figures.
In order to get a reward of several gold coins, he immediately ran to the mayor's house and told John Prade.
At that time, Mayor John was asking around about which adult was the floating boat parked outside the town, and rushed over as soon as he heard the news.
Although Prade Town and Orchid Town are more than 900 kilometers apart, it is unlikely that the two sides will cooperate, but if they have the opportunity to make a good relationship and make the landlords, the mayors are still very happy.
"Thank you Lord Prad for your hospitality." Chen Xing nodded and returned the gift.
"Margarice Ursula, the daughter of the Earl, thank you for your kindness." Margarice picked up the hem of the Gothic princess dress and performed a curtsy of the court nobles.
Hearing the daughter of the Earl, Mayor John's eyes lit up, then he stroked his chest with one hand and bowed back, "Beautiful Miss Ursula, even the darkness cannot block your color."
He then invited the two of them to visit the mansion and have a cup of hot coffee.
Chen Xing was invited to this cruel world, there is nothing wrong with one more friend.
After a while, the two of them sat down in the small castle at the end of the commercial street, and the attendant poured a fragrant coffee.
"I wonder what it takes to do if Lord Chen comes to the town? If you have any needs, please let me do my best." Mayor John asked politely and decently.
"Just pass by and walk around." Chen Xing said. Others may seem perfunctory, but that's the truth.
"Haha..." Mayor John showed a gentle smile. "Now the country is in a turbulent manner, and everyone is busy cutting their heads to drill into the Giant Lizard City. However, Lord Chen is so elegant, which is really surprising."
"I have no soldiers and food, so I won't join in the fun." Chen Xing said.
"I'm so modest to say this. I heard that the adults opened a zombie park in Orchid Town, and tourists flocked to them, and they praised them with great praise. They had clever ideas and extraordinary excellence, and were a role model for the development of marginal towns in our generation."
"Sir, I'm sorry," Chen Xing said with a smile.
"To say that if you are not afraid of being complacent, such a good business model, I can't even think of it even if I want to break my head."
"Sir, you are modest." Chen Xing raised his glass to greet him.
"I can't think of such a good idea, so I can only use the most traditional and stupidest method." Mayor John put down his coffee cup, "I have organized a team of 200 people to let my eldest son take it to the giant
Liz City. War is inevitable. As long as the old king dies, the world will be in chaos."
The topic naturally turned to the current affairs that the nobles were most concerned about.
Mayor John continued, "I believe that it will not take long to see a situation where heroes will be divided and princes compete for hegemony. At this time, it is an era of many heroes. Our Red Kingdom established the country with martial law and wanted to gain real status and military merits.
Still indispensable.”
After hearing these words from Mayor John, Chen Xing also roughly understood what kind of person the other party was.
The typical old aristocratic thought of the Red Kingdom advocates force and despise business. Although it is extremely humble and admirable on the surface, deep down he looks down on people like him. He is about to fight and makes money on his own.
Land can only be fought for with swords, and glory can only be exchanged for blood and fire.
Different ideas, it is useless to say more. Chen Xing quickly said goodbye. He was not interested in listening to the great cause of cannon fodder. A family of aristocratic families are still qualified to fight. The mayor of a marginal town can only be a military force.
Once it fails, the town will make things worse. If you succeed by chance, you may change your territory, and the residents of the town are still in dire straits.
Chen Xing was educated by his family since he was a child and wanted to "find the food and tailor his clothes". He had to do everything within his ability and do whatever he wanted. There was no good result in anything he had.
However, he is a native of the earth, and cannot understand the thoughts of the old nobles of the Red Kingdom, nor can he evaluate right or wrong. After all, they have done this for thousands of years, and they have not developed badly. They must have their own reasons.
Take a step back and say that even if he really wants to go to war, there is no place to defect to [Gucheng Study www.guchengdushu.com].
Go to Giant Lizard City to join Aliya? Isn’t that life long? The other party has already said that when he meets again, it will be his death date. He cannot send his head to others, let alone the long ones he has humiliated
Princess, the Grand Duke of Red Dragon whose daughter-in-law was stolen...
Go to Bailong City State to join the fourth prince Qiao An? I thought too much. The other party started to punish him before he met. It is likely that he would not live for a long time after meeting him. If you really want to give it a try, you might as well go to Aliya.
There is still a little bit of affection.
As for going to Binglan City to join Cuilis, A Qiaomu was guarding the door, and even his little apprentice's family was implicated and fled. He just couldn't feel happy when he went there.
If you have time to do those things, it is better to concentrate on developing your own acre of three-point land.
Now he makes money, makes money, and then makes money, and then he gets more fake tools that absorb void psychic energy and more undercurrent relics to strengthen himself and strengthen the team.
In general, it's just one word - Gou!
If you have to live forever, if you have to lose your light, then you will be able to come out of the mountain at full level and kill all directions.
"Master, don't pay attention to him. He is just a brainless antique." Margarice saw that Chen Xing was silent since he left the mayor's mansion and comforted him.
"What do you think?" Chen Xing decided to take the exam for this little apprentice.
"A team of two hundred people armed with the economic strength of a marginal town is probably not even equipped with mechas and is not qualified to be cannon fodder. Instead of competing for some false reputation, it is better to be like a master and lay a solid foundation.
The strength has increased, and when will I not have a chance to achieve military merit?"
Margarice shook her ponytails and said with a stern look.
"World fragment exploration, dangerous incident handling, foreign military conflicts, which one has no military merit?"
"It's actually a speculative mentality, which is to take advantage of the troublesome and want to take advantage of the situation and get the greatest profit at the lowest price."
"But no one is a fool, and others can think of anything you can think of. In this way, the main theme will become intrigue and intrigue, and eventually the cannon fodder will inevitably end up."
"The above is my point of view." Margarice made the final statement. She is worthy of being a "magician" and is indeed very rational.
"Then what kind of people do you think can ultimately make a profit?" Chen Xing asked again.
"The person with the best luck." Margarice said without hesitation.
"Luck?" Chen Xing asked in confusion, "Isn't it strength?"
"At a certain level, everyone is smart, and the influence of wisdom is reduced to the minimum. At this time, the only thing that decides the outcome is luck." Margarice said.
"Well said." Chen Xing touched Margarice's head, "I'll give you a reward, what do you want, tell your master."
"Then I have to think about it." Margarice looked like she was thinking.
"Don't worry, wait until you think about it." "Yeah, Master is the best!"
Chapter completed!