Chapter 159 The First Industry
The room was dark, and it took Alison a long time to get used to this darkness. She got up from the bed, put on her shoes and walked out of the house without disturbing anyone.
At the door, the foreign Bodhisattva's mouth was as happy as a trumpet. Alison glanced at it and nodded slightly to show encouragement, and then walked down the stairs.
Crunch~
The door of the hotel was opened, and Alison looked outside and saw that the dilapidated stone road was covered with a layer of people of various shapes. Only the one at the door had only the bones left.
'Isn't this the person in charge?'
Alison frowned slightly, opened the book of destiny, and saw a flash of white light, which read:
This is a soulless and spiritual skeleton. Although it may have been wealthy in life, it will be like this after death. It has only a little value. It can be exchanged for a pack of beef jerky when placed in the trading door.
Alison shook her head slightly when she saw such a reminder. The street is full of them, so what’s missing from you?
Alison walked among the crowds of people on the street and soon saw the ooze monster and the snake girl. At this time, these people had no souls and their bodies would die in a few days.
There is no mercy. Although these peripheral members of the Dark Association died many times in nightmares, Alison still felt that ten thousand times was not enough for them.
Alison looked at them and hesitated for a moment. Fresh ingredients may be exchanged for more beef jerky, but their use is not limited to this. For example, such a large store needs someone to do everything from doormen to waiters.
She looked up at the starry sky and stretched out her hand to summon the paper people to attend the funeral. She saw pieces of paper flying in the dark wind. After the charming smoke blew by, the standard long queue stretched all the way. Among them, the two band Paper People were in charge of the atmosphere.
, seeing so many people lying on the ground made me want to play the suona.
"Stop!" Alison shouted to stop them, and pointed at the people on the ground and asked, "Are you possessed?"
After hearing this, a group of paper figures all looked at the corpse on the ground, and then nodded. As a horror ornament in various works, they are familiar with the matter of possession.
I saw a group of paper figures who followed Alison's request and first divided the people into categories. Monsters and aliens were removed first, and those with scary faces were also excluded. The remaining ones who looked good were arranged according to size, and then
The paper people lined up and lay down on the person they liked.
In terms of the level of possession, Alison feels that those in the underworld are more professional than those on the mountain.
As the temperature rose a few degrees, the possessed professionals on the ground got up one after another. They stood in two rows with uniform smiles and collectively saluted Alison.
Alison nodded upon seeing this, then raised her hand, and saw that the trading door of the Prairie Ground Sloth was thrown to the ground, and then a group of professionals began to work.
In an instant, people were thrown out, beef jerky was taken out, and transported to the hotel. The cleaning assembly line came into action. Alison glanced at them and told them not to run around. Then she returned to the room and looked at the several awakened servants.
He said it was okay and continued to sleep.
When she woke up the next day, Naya brought water for Alison to wash up. After everything was done, she led the servant and silly senior sister downstairs, and saw that the entire hall on the first floor had completely changed.
A long cabinet was installed under the stairs, the open space was filled with tables and chairs, and lights were installed on the corridors on both sides. When I looked outside the door, I saw four large lanterns hanging at the door, and two professional waiters were carrying them.
There is a plaque that says Beer and Beef Jerky.
"Sir, are we going to open a store here?" Brad looked at this scene and was slightly surprised. He had the impression that its owner only knew how to kill people.
"You must have an identity when you live here. After all, we are working for the church." Alison nodded slightly, then looked at the people standing in a circle outside, "Look here, there is no one here at night, but not during the day.
few."
There are indeed a lot of people outside. He knows that the Dark Association made such a big fuss last night. Each organization has people sent out to keep an eye on it.
After learning that Lao Lang's branch had been raided, these people didn't believe it at first. But last night, local businessmen saw the bravery of the church and came to inquire about the situation in the morning. Only then did everyone follow the herd.
Alison looked at the people outside and stared silently at the professionals coming in and out. For a long time, no one dared to come in. She couldn't help but lead Brad and Naya out, and then looked at those present.
Professionals bowed their hands.
"Good morning everyone, I am a distant relative of Hendricka, the owner of this hotel. He retired and returned to his hometown because of his old age. He gave me the responsibility to take care of this hotel. I will turn this place into a tavern. From now on, the second floor will be
Stay in the hotel and eat on the first floor. Of course, currently we only have wine and beef jerky.”
What Alison said made people on the street stunned. After a while, a guy dressed as a servant pointed at Alison and yelled, "You are lying!"
"Oh?" Alison raised her eyebrows when she heard this, and then took out the contract and raised it, "I have a contract, so don't talk nonsense like you are talking nonsense!"
"Am I talking nonsense?" the servant was very angry after hearing this, "Everyone knows that this is Baron Legmi's town, and the buildings in the entire town belong to the Baron. The old man you are talking about is just a janitor!"
"Is this happening?" Alison was slightly startled when she heard this, then stretched out her arm and saw a contract appear in her hand.
She opened it for everyone to see, and everyone quickly backed away.
Baron Legmi is not easy to deal with either, and no one wants to wade into this muddy water.
"Let me take a look."
At this moment, an abrupt voice came from behind. Everyone turned around and saw a group of people coming down from a carriage parked outside the crowd.
Carmen walked in with a serious face, surrounded by his entourage. He smiled at Alison and then picked up the contract.
"This contract is very dated, but it is definitely real." Carmen returned the contract to Alison and looked up at the plaque in the tavern, "Beer and beef jerky are really good. It is said that there are no animals in the border areas.
If you encounter beef here, you have to try it.”
"Welcome, the beer we have here is also excellent. I can guarantee that it is the best beer in the entire Kingdom of Thorns." Alison smiled at the old man whom she had met once before, and then stepped aside.
Carmen was not polite and led her assistants and servants inside. The professionals outside looked in through the door and saw the foreigner sitting at two tables. The waiter inside brought beef jerky, each with his own taste.
The smell of spices drifted directly outside the door, causing the professionals to swallow their saliva.
"Sir, they still want wine." A professional came over and lowered his head and said respectfully, which made the crowd couldn't help but exclaim.
"Isn't this person a shadow professional?" Someone who knows him asked in surprise, "It is said that he may be a member of the Dark Association. Could it be that the association is going to attack the Baron?"
"I don't know, but when did professionals reduce themselves to serving others?"
"Do you think it's possible that a more powerful group came and absorbed them all?"
"It is very possible that my uncle's neighbor's child told me the day before yesterday that several businessmen who were blackmailed quietly went to Neckarson Church."
"Church? Is a church okay? You see, they don't even dare to let people go to churches in small towns."
People around were talking a lot, but the professional didn't care at all. He kept his back bent and his attitude was extremely humble.
Alison didn't care about these things. She looked at the professionals and a few businessmen who wanted to come forward but didn't dare. She smiled slightly and said, "I will serve the guests wine first. If anyone needs a drink and rest, we will
Very welcome at the Beer and Beef Jerky Inn.”
Alison said and led the professional back to the hall. Then she took out the endless beer from a partitioned room, hung the bottle upside down, and started pouring it into the barrel.
Looking at the wooden barrels in the partition, Alison filled the wine barrels and signaled to the professionals to fill them all, and then walked to Carmen's table with the wine barrels. Carmen was shocked when she saw them.
"You are the boss, how can I let you take the wine in person?" Carmen quickly stood up and took the wine, and then filled it with several people on the table.
Alison also took out a wine glass over there, filled it with wine, raised the glass and said to them, "Whether you are here to do business or look for inspiration, I wish you success!"
Several people stood up immediately after hearing this, raised their glasses and shouted, "It must succeed!"
They drank the beer in the big glass until it bottomed out. After finishing the drink, Carmen shook her head slightly, then drank a loud drink, and then sat down to try the beef jerky.
Several businessmen outside the house finally stepped in after hesitating.
"Hello, madam, welcome to Legmi. I didn't know you were familiar with Bishop Milos." A fat businessman walked up and asked in a low voice, "Are you familiar with me?"
"We are familiar with each other. He is in charge of academic affairs and I am in charge of trial." Alison looked at the fat businessman and nodded, then reminded, "Remember to keep it a secret."
"Definitely." The businessman nodded repeatedly after hearing this, "I occasionally saw your majesty last night. I wonder if there are any clues about the child?"
"The other party was very cautious. More than 400 people came, but they were all on the periphery. No one knew about it. The only one who knew about it was a handful of bones. So I decided to go to the Baron and ask."
"You doubt the Baron?" The businessman was shocked when he heard this.
"Just asking." Alison looked at the fat businessman, "If he is, I will definitely ask."
"That's it." The businessman was very surprised, but when he thought that he could handle four hundred professionals, one baron was nothing.
He looked at the empty table beside him, intending to sit down and cheer for Alison, but he saw Alison raise her eyebrows, then quickly put her hand into the businessman's pocket and took it out as fast as possible.
"What are you going to do?" the fat businessman asked nervously.
"I should ask you this." Alison held a white crystal between her fingers and shook it in front of his eyes, "What is this?"
"This, this." The fat businessman paused, but nothing happened. Cold sweat could not help but flow down from his head.
Upon seeing this, Alison opened the Book of Destiny directly and browsed through the first half of the businessman's life in the next second. This was an ordinary businessman.
Alison stared at the white crystal again, and saw the Book of Destiny prompting again:
[This is an emotional monitoring stone. It is only about the size of a thumb. At first glance, it seems to be convex, but at a second glance, you will feel that it is actually concave. The twisted and unpredictable edges on the stone are more like the lines of pupils.
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[Former holder Molosi, a member of the Dark Association’s Rank 1 Eye of Revelation]
[You find a cursed object with vine eyes, which can be stored in the dark space]
Alison saw the prompt and stretched out her hand to throw it, and the stone entered the dark space and became a card to be fused.
The town of Legmi is really rich in materials.
Alison looked at the fat businessman with cold sweat on his head and smiled, "Don't mind, you are just being used. I will let someone serve you. As for that guy, don't worry, I will find a way to deal with them."
."
The fat businessman nodded pale when he heard this. He felt a little scared after listening to Alison's words. He was just a serious businessman, and those damn guys must be peeking at his assets.
At the same time, the town's famous barber accidentally cut a citizen's throat while shaving him, and he also lost one of his eyes.
But whether it was the murder or his own injuries, Molossi didn't care. He was holding a magic stone to report the news he had just discovered.
"Inform the headquarters to send someone over. The church has come to exercise. All the twenty-eight peripheral teams led by the local old wolf have been destroyed. My own identity is also possible."
"Bang~"
At this moment, the door to the barber's room was knocked open, and a gust of cold wind swept in the white paper money. Molossi, who was halfway through the report, turned around and looked back, his pupils involuntarily dilated.
Chapter completed!