Chapter 162 The wise old village chief
While the villagers were still discussing countermeasures outside, in the Golden City.
Ikashi looked at the Golden City in front of him and took a deep breath: "I said, little dear, you are too careless, aren't you afraid that the villagers will make money?"
Farier didn't speak, but the expression on her face was also a little worried.
"This possibility is not ruled out, but the probability is not high." Green stacked several Mona and served as seats. "I have been acting like a charlatan before, and everyone knows that I am the only one who knows here. Even the most greedy robber will never kill me easily before asking for the treasure information."
Ikashi was a little surprised: "I didn't expect you, a kid, to be quite smart."
Farier frowned slightly and glanced at Ikashi: "But we don't know anything, so it doesn't matter if we are killed, right?"
The expression on Ikashi's face froze instantly.
Green shrugged: "Don't think about it all, hurry up and dig. Remember, just dig the layer of gilding on the castle wall. Never enter the castle, nor touch the boundaries of this world." Green pointed to the foggy wall outside the castle, "It will die."
Ikashi looked at the border with a faint light and nodded: "Hehe, I understand."
Ikassi and Farier picked up the mine picks and began to knock on the gold on the floor.
The two of them had broken tendons, but they had just been treated simply, but they still couldn't use any effort, so the excavation speed was not ideal.
After digging for a while, Ikashi suddenly felt something was wrong: "Hey, little kid, why are there only two of us digging, but you are in a daze?"
"I am a mage, and I rely on my brain to make a living." Green said with confidence, "You should naturally do this kind of strength!"
Ikashi couldn't help but open his eyes: "I'm picking up money now!"
"Nonsense. Where can I grab money quickly?" Green waved his hand, "I have to consider how to deal with those villagers."
At this moment, six villagers suddenly flew out of the whirlpool at the same time!
"Ouch!"
"ah!"
“I (beep--)”
...
As the direction of gravity suddenly changed, six people smashed on the floor of Golden City like sandbags! Accompanied by the screams of the villagers, a group of people were smashed to death.
But after all, they were a group of experienced old mercenaries. After a brief chaos, everyone quickly got up in a mess.
But when the villagers saw the Golden City in front of them, even the calmest old village chief could not help but take a breath.
"This, this is..." After all, the language is not as shocking as the actual picture!
Everyone was completely shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Everyone, do you want to rent a mine pickaxe?" Green sat about thirty meters away from the teleportation vortex and said to the villagers with a smile, "One hour of hardware coins is guaranteed to be worth the money! You can also buy the mine pickaxe directly for one hundred gold coins, so that you can dig gold with peace of mind."
The old village chief squatted on the ground and touched the floor.
"It's really gold? Not an illusion?"
"Don't worry, it's not an illusion." Green said with a smile, "How about it? Do you want to buy a mine pickaxe?"
The old village chief rubbed his face hard, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.
"That... Green, right? Can you tell us where this is?"
Green: "As a part-time prophet, as long as the guests pay, I am willing to answer any questions. One thousand gold coins will answer a question. If it is a question I don't know, I will not charge you."
Green's words made the old village chief's expression froze slightly: "We don't have that much money..."
"Are you kidding?" Green looked at the old village chief strangely, "There are gold everywhere on the ground here, don't you know how to dig it?"
Hearing Green's words, the other villagers behind the old village chief showed joy: "Village Chief..."
The old village chief waved his hand to his companions behind him, signaling them not to speak, and then continued to say to Green: "But we have sold this place to you. Logically speaking, this place should belong to you..."
"No, no, no. You're wrong. I bought the land where the entrance here is, not here." Green pointed at his feet. "This place does not belong to anyone, it is a homeless thing, so anyone can take away what is here."
Green's words caused a stir among the villagers again, but the old village chief frowned instead.
Looking at the wooden board Mona was holding not far away, the old village chief slowly spoke: "There are too many gold coins, we really can't take them out. How do you think about it if we use the gold here to pay off the debt?"
Green opened his mouth and was about to speak, but suddenly he thought of something.
Green frowned slightly: "Cut the old fox. Well, this question is free to be given away: the gold here is indeed true! I can accept the payment of the gold, but as a condition, you have to lend me a carriage. I need to pull the gold into the city and exchange it for gold coins."
A smile finally appeared on the old village chief's face: "Yes. I'll lend you my carriage later. We will also transport the gold to the city for money."
Green shrugged: "Do you want a mine pickaxe? It's OK to rent or buy it."
The old village chief: "Yes, but we use the gold here to pay the bill."
Green raised his eyebrows: "Yes. But three times the weight of gold is worth twice the weight of gold."
Old Village Chief: "Twice!"
Green: "Three times! No bargaining."
"Okay..." the old village chief turned to a villager and ordered, "Breed, ask the people outside to bring their tools and come in and mine gold!"
"Okay!" The villagers quickly turned around and went out to call people.
The old village chief touched his chin and thought for a while: "Green... can I call you like this?"
"certainly."
"I want to ask a question: There are 52 adults in our village and 73 children who can run and jump. How much gold can we get from here and move to the village at most?"
Green looked at the old village chief in front of him, and the expression on his face was a little subtle: "You are really good at asking questions... I can't answer this question. In addition, even if I can answer this question, I will not answer it until you pay."
"Hehe" the old village chief squinted his eyes and smiled.
Not long after, more and more villagers jumped in from outside.
After a brief chaos, the village chief began to arrange people to collect gold - or "stripping gold" is more appropriate.
The villagers held weapons, but neither sword nor spear were suitable for knocking on the wall. Soon the weapons in the villagers became ragged and the mining efficiency was very unsatisfactory. However, when the villagers slowly raised enough gold and replaced all the pickaxes in Green's hand, the mining speed was slightly improved.
Looking at the gold mine in hand, Green felt happy.
"Old village chief, I said, are you really not considering buying a mine pickaxe directly? I'll give you a discount. A handful of gold is only 50 gold coins, which is equivalent to 150 gold coins. It's very cost-effective."
"No." The old village chief smiled like a fox, "Just rent it."
Green looked at the old village chief strangely and frowned. So kind? Is he deliberately giving me money?
wrong!
"Are you worried that I ran away with the gold?" Green suddenly understood what the other party was worried about.
"Yes." The old village chief looked at Green with a smile. "In the fairy tale of "Golden City", the greedy businessman did not leave the Golden City before dark because he was greedy for gold in the Golden City, and was eventually left in the Golden City forever. We don't know when this 'Golden City' will close."
"So unless I'm here, you don't dare to stay here for a long time?"
"Yes." The old village chief smiled and nodded, "This magic vortex appeared strangely. No one knew when this vortex would disappear, but you seemed to know."
"Old fox...well, it's a big discount for diving. One hundred gold coins, or three hundred gold coins, I'll tell you."
The old village chief looked at Green, smiled and shook his head: "We are most at ease here."
Green looked at the old village chief in surprise: "Even if this may cause you to lose more gold coins, don't you care?"
"No one doesn't like gold coins." The old village chief's eyes were full of wisdom, "But the premise is that there is a life flower!"
Chapter completed!