Blessed by abundance, be a Terran curse

As long as the spirit body is realistic enough, it can be mistaken for the real thing. As long as it does not touch people, the fact that it is now a ghost will not be exposed.

Currently, as a spirit, there is no need to use force to fight him. Just a single word of "vine entanglement" will make the opponent a Muggle.

If he happens to run into some reckless man, Huang Cao can also be a little shady and poison him to death when he isn't paying attention.

I don't believe I can't make you crazy.

As for the issue of food being stolen in the army, at least Huang Cao had not heard of any such issue when he was completing bounty missions these days.

It was probably covered up. After all, the amount of food was small, and the soldiers could survive even if they starved.

Huang Cao came to the local office wearing a black robe, spread the gold coins in his hand on the counter, and hovered his finger over a city map.

The place above is the center of the entire town and also the place where all kinds of people gather.

"I want this place to open a grocery store."

“This place isn’t cheap.”

"Please help me arrange these ten gold coins. I'll know the results this afternoon. There are also ten more depending on your performance."

"Don't even think about running away. That's a very stupid thing to do in Kazdel." Huangcao kindly reminded.

The office clerk's eyes almost popped out of his head as he looked at the ten gold coins on the counter.

The land in the middle is sold for one hundred gold coins. Due to the competition among various forces, although the price is put on the table, it still cannot be sold.

It’s not that we don’t dare to sell, but that no one dares to take it.

"Excuse me, sir, what are you going to do with this land? Please register your relevant information on this piece of paper."

Huang Cao glanced at the low-quality paper on the counter and had no intention of writing at all.

"I'm too lazy to do it, so you can write it for me. The name is Huangcao, and the race is Dead Soul."

Dead souls?

The employee glanced at the yellow grass in front of him and found that the other party really had no shadow and his body seemed to be suspended in the air.

He shuddered subconsciously, and his hands began to write faster.

"Your formalities have been completed. I wish your business will be prosperous."

What Huang Cao did in the town did not attract the attention of Kazdel officials, but what he did next shocked everyone.

I may not be able to beat you, but you definitely can't catch me either.

I have defeated the Cyber ​​Ghost. You, Theresa, have just become the Demon King. It is not that easy for you to analyze the Originium.

About a week later, Huang Cao had spent all the money he earned from the bounty, and a large grocery store stood in the center of the town.

It's called a grocery store, but it's actually too shabby.

There are no shelves, just like a matchbox in the world of Cube Man. A house is only considered a house if it has walls and doors that can block the wind.

And there was only one product inside, unhusked wheat.

Five silver coins per kilogram. No bargaining.

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"This is a rip-off! It's just a handful of wheat, and it's still unhusked, and you're selling it for five silver coins. Why don't you just rob it?"

"That's right, I'm going to tell Her Highness Theresa!"

All the major forces in the city turned their attention to the grocery store that appeared almost out of nowhere.

Compared with these people who have no worries about food and clothing, the things that the common people below care about are very real.

After the war, Kazdel's production situation was already devastated. Everyone was extremely poor and there was no profit to be made.

Almost all resources are used for war, so the local residents are actually quite happy that there is a store selling daily necessities.

But the price...

"Dear guests, this is not expensive at all. Don't you see what the world is like now?" Huang Cao, dressed in a black robe, floated in the air and explained to the crowd in front of him in a gentle and dedicated tone.

"What's the current situation in Kazdel? It's been blockaded by various nations, and natural disasters are constant. Furthermore, it's winter, and transportation is already difficult. My men need to eat, too. If we sell at a low price, this route will be cut off, and you won't be able to eat anymore."

"We should put ourselves in my shoes. I'm transporting these things with my head on my belt. If you have the ability, find channels to get the goods yourself instead of coming to me."

The crowd, which was originally somewhat angry, was speechless after hearing this.

As the other party said, some of the sales are already good, what else is there to pursue?

"Can't it be cheaper?"

A Sarkaz woman held a hungry child in her arms and pleaded with him.

"It's not impossible." Huang Cao showed an evil smile, although his whole body was covered by the hood.

But everyone present couldn't help but feel a chill running down their spines.

"Families with children can purchase at half price, and as for those without children..."

Originally, everyone thought that exchanging one's body for food was a very evil act, but Huang Cao's next words shocked everyone completely.

"Female Sarkaz without children can get half the price if they pull down their collars and wear sexy clothes. Men can also buy from me at half the price after they do the work for me."

In fact, before crossing over, Huang Cao was a solo Sarkaz pusher.

When I was watching the NPCs in the plot, I couldn't help but sigh how could this race be so great?

Well, actually I’m used to seeing banshees in the valley, and when there are no benefits in winter, I feel that researching them is no longer fun.

What's wrong with me not having high tastes?

I am a barbarian!

There are no serious people playing Ark! They are just trying to hold on!

It is one of the games with the most serious plot, but every time the discussion comes up, besides strength, it’s also about beauty.

Sister Tutu, who is on a certain list, has something to say about this.

Of course, it is impossible to have no ideas at all. This wave of operations is mainly to establish a personal image for myself.

He also didn't make things difficult for people with families. The words "kind" and "eccentric" together were enough to give rise to a lot of imagination.

Moreover, he had originally planned to sell it for only two silver coins, which was five times the price of grain in Victoria.

Scarcity makes things valuable. Places with high economic development are not necessarily expensive, and places with low economic development are not necessarily cheap.

Supply and demand determine prices.

As soon as these words were spoken, the Sarkaz women present untied the straps of their clothes, revealing a scene that made someone happy.

Sure enough, this race is powerful. Since it is winter, everyone is wearing thick clothes, but fortunately, everyone here is a superman, so the wind and cold are not a problem at all.

At the same time, Huang Cao just pointed to the sign hanging on the wall, and a large group of burly Sarkaz instantly understood what he meant.

They picked up tools and materials and started making shelves and other miscellaneous items.

It was night time and the grocery store was closed. Huang Cao stared at the pile of silver coins on the shelf. Besides recalling the scenery he had seen during the day, he was also thinking about his next step.

If I want to continue to grow, I must come into contact with more items with high Originium content.

But this might be a bit too much, just because I'm so high up, what if I'm caught by some existence similar to Prissius...

The enemy is in the dark, and I am in the light. This is not right...

Therefore, more reasonable methods must be used to conceal one's ability to purify Originium.

If you want to enjoy a good life in the future, the only way is to work hard and survive.

There are still hundreds of years to go before the main storyline. After I grow up, I can enjoy myself for hundreds of years with money or other things, which is worth it.

The universe is destroyed. If you can't stop it, then just lie down...

Most of the operators in the original story were not born at this time, but I think these female Sarkaz and other beast-eared girls are still charming and beautiful.

A tribute to the legendary Originium beautification pack researcher, Priseth!

"It's still a bit too expensive. We have to find a way to squeeze all the money out of other people."

How could the common people of Kazdel have any wealth? The truly wealthy were hidden within the royal court.

Ramalen's outfit is also very valuable, but she rarely wears it because she is working.

This is much better than many feudal nobles. The new generation of lords of the royal court of Kazdel can be considered loyal ministers.

But my brain just doesn’t work very well.

Huang Cao once again opened the database in his head. Today, with the addition of Fuli, his brain was working very fast.

Now all that is missing is a little bit of experimentation. Only through experiments can we know the extent of our biological and medical knowledge. Otherwise, constructing the body will be a bit difficult.

Medicines are easy to solve, but the difficult part is experimental equipment. This world already has basic science and technology. After all, the Steam Knight has been invented, so medical equipment such as scalpels should not be a problem.

The knowledge in the Originium Vault is vast and diverse, and some of the technologies even surpass those of today. God knows to whom these memories belong.

So the question is, who owns these medical devices in this country today?

This is a question worth pondering, but for the time being, we can use the method of decocting herbs to attract some people's attention.

......Early the next morning.

Huang Cao used his ability to produce a large number of rice grains that looked plump, and also set up a large pot at the door to boil herbs.

"Take a look, take a look, these are freshly made herbs, and you can drink as much as you want for only five copper coins." Huang Cao shouted vigorously.

But the men and women passing by had no interest in the herbs. Instead, they used all the silver coins to buy food.

The yellow grass floated in the air and stopped a powerful Sarkaz, and placed a silver coin in the opponent's ravine.

"Madam, could you please tell me why you have no interest in herbs? Don't you get sick?"

The Sarkaz woman who was questioned put the silver coin back into her pocket and pointed at the Originium on her chest.

"We have developed an incurable disease."

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"I see. I was abrupt."

"You are a dead soul, right? Why do I feel that you are not one? Don't these old guys know a lot of things?" The girl stared at the black robe floating in the sky with burning eyes.

The store manager always wears a mask and a black robe, floating in the sky like a ghost.

Even if someone wanted to secretly lower their head to take a look, they would only see air.

"......"

Huang Cao did not answer, but continued to boil his herbs. At the same time, he used his vines to grab a charcoal pencil and wrote a sentence on the slate:

Big discount for drug testing! Drink one bowl and receive one silver coin, plus 50% off on purchases. Limited to the first 50 people.

Huang Cao originally thought that there would be a commotion at the scene, and many strong people would rely on their physical size to directly snatch these positions.

This will also make him more bold in testing drugs.

But unexpectedly, the people queuing were almost all malnourished children, and the strong adults were surprisingly standing by, with no laughter, sympathy, or ridicule in their eyes.

There are only expectations...

Huang Cao could only count and found that there were only thirty-two children, most of whom were malnourished, but there was cruelty in their eyes, and there were small knives or long knives stuck in the straps of their clothes.

If nothing unexpected happens, they will become mercenaries before long and die inexplicably in the civil war that breaks out in the future.

Sarkaz have an extremely long lifespan, living for one or two hundred years, and some individuals can even live for four or five hundred years without any problem.

As for why Huangcao could tell at a glance that the Sarkaz who drank the herbs were orphans.

Because the other Sarkaz with families were holding their own children, this hope was just like looking at experimental subjects.

These orphans have no ability to make a living, and the country's economic level and Theresa's ability are not enough to take in all the orphans in the country.

Only the lucky ones could enter the orphanage, and they were obviously unlucky.

Huang Cao examined the bodies of these orphans very patiently and found that in addition to being infected with mineral disease, they also had a series of minor ailments, but overall they were still healthy.