After rebirth, one gold coin bought the Elf Princess

Ten minutes ago, there was no box here, and there is still no box now.

Even if Janice came back, she wouldn't know what had happened.

Volume 179: City of Freedom: Chapter Please Exchange Notes

With the power of the constellations, magic equipment can be manufactured very quickly.

The next day, Roland finished making exquisite long high-heeled boots. The boots with fresh and fashionable elements are particularly beautiful.

Even on a fashion show, it's top-notch design.

Roland was very confident about this.

Perhaps he was extremely lucky, as the boots had so many enchanted properties that he was a little surprised.

A total of seven attributes make this pair of boots made of sixth-level materials a quasi-artifact quality.

This pair of combat boots can accompany Janice to the divine realm.

I wonder how other strong men would feel if they knew that such ultimate equipment was used as a proposal gift.

Just as Roland put the leather boots into the gift box, a voice came from the door.

"Your Majesty, a mysterious merchant has come to visit us. He calls himself the honest merchant 'Grant'."

"An honest businessman?"

Roland put the gift box away, frowning slightly.

Grandet should have come five days ago, but he was late.

This is the first time he is late.

Roland met Grandet in the small reception room.

Looking at Grandet's chubby face, he narrowed his eyes.

He could not see through Grandet.

Although this guy's strength seemed to be at the fourth level, Roland absolutely did not believe it.

The interstellar merchant who travels through the material plane is a fourth-level one?

It's as absurd as rubbing room-temperature superconducting material with your hands.

Looking at the panting fat man, Roland smiled and asked, "Mr. Grandet, you are not level 4, right?"

Grandet was stunned for a second, his flattering smile disappeared instantly, replaced by a majestic aura of strength.

At this moment, he was like a god of war, with an awe-inspiring aura.

"That's right, I'm a fifth-level strongman!"

Grandet made an exaggerated bodybuilding move of flexing his biceps and shouted "arrogantly".

Roland didn't believe a single punctuation mark in his words.

Fifth level?

Are you kidding me?

Roland didn't hesitate too much, but smiled and asked, "Mr. Grandet, you are late."

"Cough cough."

Looking at Grandet's fat face, Roland smiled dangerously. "Mr. Grandet, we have cooperated many times. I certainly won't complain about you for such a small matter. But because of your lateness, I have to fight the tyrant with my bare hands!"

“Compensation must be made.”

Grandet made a bitter face, his eyes almost squeezed into his flesh, and his fat trembled as he stretched out three fingers.

"Three thousand God-given gold coins, this is the bottom line!"

Roland shook his head.

Grandet's liver-colored face became even uglier, and he gritted his teeth and held up five fingers.

"Five thousand God-given gold coins, this is the new bottom line!"

Roland continued to shake his head.

Grandet stood up suddenly, placed the magic sword that Roland ordered on the table with dissatisfaction, and flicked his sleeves violently, letting out a strong and angry snort from his nose.

"Mr. Roland, even though you are a big customer, don't go too far."

"Please take a seat, Monsieur Grandet."

Roland said with a smile: "Although the gold coins given by God are precious, there are always ways to earn them. I want to talk to you."

Grandet's anger disappeared in an instant, replaced by alertness.

"What do you want to know? I'll state in advance that there are some things I can't tell you."

"Have you seen my past self?" Roland's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness.

"I do not understand what you are saying?"

"You understand." Roland did not give Grandet any room to avoid the question.

"So what if I've seen you before? You were a lunatic before, as if you were born to die early."

Grandet frowned and sighed softly, "It was only when I met you last year that I knew what you were thinking."

"Roland, I don't care about your business. I'm just a businessman."

Roland was a little disappointed, but still nodded.

Grandet is much stronger than him, and there is nothing he can do if he is not given face.

He pondered for a moment and said softly, "Grandet, all beings are equal under annihilation, and no one can be immune."

Roland's words made Grandet's hands tremble slightly.

For the first time, a hint of panic flashed across the eyes of this profiteer.

Roland hit the nail on the head.

Under annihilation, he couldn't escape.

Although he possesses the ability to astral travel, his soul is bound to the plane of Tiamat.

Tiamat was annihilated, and wherever he reached out, instant death followed.

He can't escape.

After an unknown amount of time, he suddenly raised his head. There was no trace of the businessman's mercenary venality in his eyes anymore. Instead, there was coldness and indifference.

"It's not time to make a decision yet. I don't want to think about it for now."

Grandet stood up and said in a deep voice: "I heard that you are about to ascend the throne, and I guess you will choose a concubine. I have some small things here, which you can take as a gift."

Putting down a small box, Grandet turned around and prepared to leave.

Looking at his no longer wretched back, Roland asked calmly, "How long will it take?"

Grandet paused for a moment and disappeared in an instant.

He didn't answer, but he answered.

Roland knew that annihilation might come sooner than expected.

The previous six eras included short eras of hundreds of thousands of years, as well as the First Era which lasted billions of years.

The Seventh Age may be shorter than any other Age.

All beings are equal under annihilation.

This sentence was said to Grandet and also as a warning to himself.

Roland withdrew his gaze and picked up the magic sword on the table.

Small words were engraved on the hilt of the sword, "Azure Sky."

Azure Elegy, a special weapon rumored to have been used by the heroic magician Mushara.

The properties of this weapon are very simple and crude.

It is to greatly increase the damage of magic, and then give the user the possibility of a critical hit with magic.

As we all know, it is extremely difficult to deliver a critical hit with magic unless you are equipped with advanced equipment.

Although the chance of a critical hit from [Azure Sky Elegy] is not high, it is enough.

Just as Roland was feeling the power of the magic sword, footsteps were heard in the corridor.

It's Janice.

Roland opened the door before she knocked.

"I have a gift for you!" X2

The two spoke in unison, their cheeks flushed.

Since everyone has gifts, let’s take them out together.

When exchanging the gift boxes, the two stood very close to each other, smelling each other's scent, and their heartbeats quickened at the same time.

The boxes opened at the same time and smiles bloomed at the same time.

What Janice gave Roland was a giant rhinoceros leather armor.

A magician can put up a magic shield in battle to absorb magical damage, but it is difficult to resist physical damage.

After all, it was his first time as a tailor, so the stitching of the leather armor was a bit rough and the stitches were not quite even.

Fortunately, it has many additional attributes, so it can be used as equipment.

Janice's gaze fell on the high-heeled leather boots, her eyes sparkling with joy.

He/she likes this gift very much.

"I have something to tell you!" X2

Again in unison.

There was another chorus of laughter.

"Why not just write it down on paper and then exchange the notes?" Roland suggested with a smile.

Even though he had thought of the lines well, when it came time to confess his feelings he was as excited as a middle school student holding a girl's hand for the first time.

"it is good."

Janice's cheeks flushed slightly.

She couldn't open her mouth either.

Then write it down on paper.

They both wrote down what they were thinking on paper at the same time.

“…whether rich or poor, healthy or sick, I am willing to take care of him/her, respect him/her, and accept him/her until the end of my life.”

Volume 180: City of Freedom: Chapter : Showdown

Roland had one last thing to do in the north: his coronation.

In order to complete the coronation ceremony as soon as possible, the territory exchange work is being carried out at a busy pace.

Lovi, who was appointed as the temporary executive officer, was busy running around, wrestling with the arrogant imperial officials to the limit, refusing to give in within the framework of the treaty to ensure the smooth progress of the territorial exchange.

Roland saw all his efforts and was very satisfied.

Since Lowe has worked so hard, he can finally rest and relax.

The country is so big, we can't let the king worry about everything.

The king has the final say on everything. Are the ministers just there to sit around and do nothing?

Roland continued to implement the offline monarchy system in the North, and the unlucky Lovi, who was stripped of his title of king, had to play the roles of both king and prime minister at the same time.

Although it was very tiring, Lowe enjoyed it.

No matter what, at least he got to experience the thrill of being a king, even though he was only an acting king.