Witch, don't be so lazy

Uh, very disappointed. The magic props are all very ordinary. Esther's family background is not that good either. Maybe they were all contributed to the Cult of Disaster.

After a brief thought, An chose gold coins and property.

He received 9,400 gold coins, not in a bag, but in the form of a gold card. According to Cheszi, this card could be used to exchange for currency and purchase items at any Winter Magic Chamber of Commerce in the North, and could also be used at the banks and properties under the name of the Barrowmont family.

As for industry, there is an entire street with dozens of shops, but they are all closed down. They were just sealed off two days ago.

These businesses can be run by herself or handed over to others, such as the Winter Magic Chamber of Commerce. They will receive a commission and send her a report and earnings every quarter.

Anke chose to be an agent. Based on the original scale, he could get more than 600 gold coins every quarter, or about 2,500 a year - not as much as he had imagined, because Black Rock City would take a large part of it, the City Lord's Mansion would take another part, and they would also have to give a share to the agent.

And according to the person in charge, this business is volatile, especially after the fall of the Page family. There will be a very drastic reshuffle in the city. It may be a business war, a fight between wizards, or some despicable tricks. Some stores that were doing well before will most likely never recover from this.

This is why Anke chose to be an agent. The Winter Chamber of Commerce can guarantee a certain amount of income. She doesn't have time to care about these things. She is busy practicing. Chesqi also said it very bluntly, "If Miss Anke continues to be a powerful mage, then the income of these industries will only rise, not fall."

The second thing.

Chesqi took out a photo stone and spoke with a lingering look of shock and emotion on his face:

"This was given to me by the Lord of Kunda. It records Miss Anke's heroic deeds. I never thought that you would obtain the dragon-slaying sword of the former Asda ancestor, gain the recognition of the remaining spirit of the great hero Sutur, and defeat the invading cultists of the Disaster Cult."

Before An Ke, whose expression was dazed, could come back to her senses, he continued,

"The city lord asked me to be responsible for promoting the content inside. Of course, not right now... I heard that there are still remnants of evil dragon spirits that have broken free from their seals underground that need to be cleared away by you. We will promote it after we get the new photo stones. However, I came here to discuss the profit ratio with Miss Anke in advance."

……

An Ke didn't remember how she left the cafeteria.

Anyway, she only knew that she would have to pay a few thousand more gold coins, and the price was that she would become a super celebrity.

It's not just the area near the city of Asda, it's not even just the southern part of the North managed by the City of Black Rock, it's likely the entire North.

Because from now on, her name as the successor of Sutur will be widely known, and coupled with her age of less than fourteen years old, she is bound to set off a storm of public opinion in the North.

Although she is definitely not as good as Lorena, Anke is also a well-known genius in the North.

But what can I say? This was something that had been discussed in advance. The photo stone must be spread. After all, Sutur needs faith to transform into the Holy Spirit, and Anke also needs a vest to cover up his other identities.

In this way, others only know that she is the descendant of Sutur, and it is difficult to know her identity as the Dark Sun Priest, the Chosen One of the Winter Witch, the Moon Snow Owl, or even the Black Crow Lady.

However, she originally thought that only the acting footage would be circulated, but she didn't expect that the battle with the giant snake was also recorded.

Now, even if some mages are knowledgeable or have special information channels, they can only know that killing the dragon is a drill, while the other image is real.

Tsk tsk.

This time it's really set in stone.

I wonder what will happen if she goes to the capital, Pandegar, with this title? Does this count as a faction?

Theoretically, it seems that she can be transferred to Black Rock City, but Sutur shows his intention to recommend her to the "Almighty Lu Cu Ling Wu San Xia Qi (1) San Ren".

And there’s that old guy, I wonder what he thinks?

Oh, and there’s the lamb. The prize pool is still accumulating. I hope she won’t get scared and bite the proud little fat pigeon until it screams.

An Ke was lost in thought, and soon he arrived in front of the high tower of the City Lord's Mansion.

The door opened without her having to knock.

She thought it was an alchemical spider or a snowball, but it turned out to be—

It's an old thing!

Hans leaned against the wall, raised his eyebrows and uttered "Huh".

An Ke also raised her eyebrows, showing no sign of weakness.

"Ah!"

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...I wanted to write more, but I got stuck. The osmanthus cake is too weak.

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Chapter 147 Communication (Six Thousand Seven)

"Hey, isn't this our little hero of Arthda City, the one who found the traitor Estherin, destroyed the sacrificial ceremony of the Well of Silence, and finally defeated the evil black wizard with the Flame Demon Sword—Miss Anke?"

Hans started with a sarcastic, drawn-out tone.

Obviously, the smart and lovely Miss Anke will not indulge the old man, and her main goal is to follow suit.

"Hey, isn't this our famous figure in the North, the one who won the Mephistopheles Labyrinth, escaped the pursuit of the devils of Purgatory, and just saved the important southern city of Shell City with the Dog Head Curse—Sir Hans Dorokichi?"

As soon as these words came out.

The old guy's defense was broken immediately.

"What's that dog-head curse? You little idiot, can you even speak? Mine is [Nine Realms of the Netherworld·Cursed Dog Binding Soul·Endless Hunting]! If you think it's too long, then just learn to chant [Hell Dog Hunting] and don't mess around with my spell's name!"

Hans expressed strong dissatisfaction, and at the same time once again verified the reliability of the house demolition effect, and that the people of the North could also be conciliatory.

Unfortunately, all this can only encourage the arrogance of the Mammon kid.

"Oh—I'll change it if you pay me. Since we've known each other for a while, I'll give you a discount and charge you one million or eight hundred thousand gold coins!"

Encore proudly stretched out his hand and asked for a huge sum of money.

This was a flaw she had discovered with her own ability, and the effect of the attack was even better than she had imagined. She simply pressed on with the victory, it was time to let the old guy explode for some gold coins!

As such a powerful fourth-level wizard, who is also extremely greedy and shameless, his savings must be unimaginably rich!

Transfer money quickly!

No matter what.

Miss Encore did not enjoy a wonderful victory, nor did she even get a penny. Instead, she faced an even more fierce counterattack.

"Oh, why do you always like to daydream?"

Hans sneered, "You actually dare to ask me for money? Just behave yourself. As long as you show enough sincerity, I will turn a blind eye and this matter will be over."

"What sincerity do you want? You want information about Miss Anke? Fine, I'll mercifully tell you that I now know how to use telekinesis, elemental seals, and shadow hiding. Oh, and I also just got the Holy Flame Summoning and Broken Steel Sword. How about it? Are you scared?"

Anke paused and stole a glance at the old man's expression.

As expected, there was no surprise on Hans' face. He still had that sneer on his face. He probably knew it a long time ago.

This is also true.

Just as Anke knew Hans's background and achievements in advance, he was shocked long ago, so he now looks calm and composed.

After learning about Encore's glorious record, Hans had to use all his acting skills to maintain his image as a calm and composed master.

Especially in the eyes of Momo, Kunda and others, he should have known An Ke's background a long time ago, but in fact, he was more confused than everyone else -

"Fuck, when did that brat master low-level spells? Wasn't he just a specialist before? In just two months, he's gone from a novice mage to a seasoned one?"

"Huh? A second-level mage can win in a one-on-one fight? Even a sneak attack is too outrageous, right?"

"Catching a mole in the afternoon, disrupting the altar at night, shopping in the ruins the next day, and battling a dark wizard in the afternoon... I feel like even a drunk adventurer wouldn't be able to come up with such a niche text."

But that is the fact and it cannot be refuted.

Besides, in the eyes of the general public, without sufficiently extraordinary deeds and unparalleled talents, how could it be possible and worthy of the recognition of the great hero Sutur?

Even if it is actually a series of coincidences, everyone will just say that luck is also an indispensable part of strength.

Moreover, compared to the above things, what really concerns him is another point.

Hans folded his arms and glanced at Anke: "Tell me the truth, what did you do secretly?"

"What do you mean? I don't understand?"

Miss Anke tried hard to act silly.

She just graduated from school not long ago and has a low level of education, so it's normal that she can't understand what adults say.

"Still pretending with me, huh?"

Hans sneered and without saying anything, he immediately used his trump card.

"Although I used Shadow Weaving to conceal your spirituality, I don't remember you having such an exaggerated affinity for the blazing sun. And you're actually blaming it all on me—perhaps the interference from the sacrificial ritual caused Grandpa Hans's spell to fail. Do you know how traumatized I was when Miss Momo repeated this?!"

He glared at An Ke and sneered twice, "You still want to get away with it without paying? Even just paying isn't enough. Tell me, what is this evil spirit, and where does the twilight aura come from?"

...Tsk, Sutur really told the old man about it.

Although she had intended to give the old man some clues from the beginning, seeing his arrogant look, Miss Anke still puffed her cheeks in dissatisfaction.

Money cannot be given, but things must be said.

then.

Encore did not ramble on and gave a concise answer:

"I met him in the spirit world. He wasn't a demonic god, but a newly born god called the Lord of the Dark Sun. I am his priest. He was the one who gave me the Fiery Sun Spirituality. It's also thanks to him that I was able to cultivate my skills so quickly."

Anke paused and waited cautiously.

Not only was he paying attention to Hans's reaction, he was also observing the reaction of the Dark Sun Lord.

The former's reaction was somewhat unexpected.

"Dark Sun Overlord? A priest? What kind of idiot god would choose a first-level mage as a priest? Are you sure you're not mistaken? Don't be so foolish as to believe everything they say. It might just be a wizard who's been fused together by a god or evil spirit, playing tricks on you."

Hans's response was not one of shock as one might imagine, nor of nervousness as if facing a formidable enemy. Instead, it was one of doubt, mixed with a touch of sarcasm.

But if you think about it carefully, it seems very reasonable.

After all, generally speaking, taking the Well of Silence as an example, the priests there are all the best among the fourth level, and there are even fifth-level legends.

It's normal not to feel too nervous, because the old man in front of him was once the messenger of Purgatory of the great devil Mephistopheles, and he managed to escape successfully in the end, and by the way, he did some incredible things in Purgatory.

As for the fusion of gods and evil spirits, this is not without precedent. For example, the guy in the Falling Snow Valley seemed to have been bewitched by the remnants of the ravens.

"..."

An Ke felt helpless.

Little Anri is still too weak. As a god, he has no strength or fame. Even the High Priest will be questioned. The entire organization has no face because of its own god. It is better to kick him out and let Lord Anke take charge of everything.

Of course, questioning is not a bad thing, because it can reasonably explain some things.

For example, it can be reasonably concluded that the Dark Sun Lord is a newborn god, and that He is very weak, so He cannot interfere with Miss Anke's actions, or the degree of His interference is very limited, almost non-existent.

He gave the blessing out of helplessness. After all, he had no one else to use. His rapid progress in cultivation was also a trick he gave Miss Anke...

In short, anything that is difficult to explain can be blamed on Xiao Anyi. It is his honor to take the blame for the High Priest, and he has no objection anyway.

Anke has been paying attention, but Tongbao did not pop up any prompts.

I don’t know whether Xiao Anri doesn’t have the ability to peek, or whether he condoned the priest’s leak of information, or whether he no longer has the ability to interfere?

The little food I ate was only enough for a few small actions?

Anke didn't know the answer, but Hans obviously believed her.

Especially when she displayed the "Holy Flame Summoning", the violent dark golden holy flame suddenly reminded him of something.

"His rage is like a never-ending, dark flame... Although the color isn't right, the characteristics seem to be exactly the same as described in the records. This is the flame of Samael's wrath."

Hans murmured, "Indeed, some have always speculated that the spirit of the Abyssal Dark Sun was hidden by the royal family of the old empire. On the one hand, this was to avoid Evanga's covetousness, and on the other hand, they secretly planned to have their own people devour it and ascend to epic status. However, they didn't wait for a suitable successor, but instead waited for the empire's downfall."

"But now it seems they're creating a new god... Born so late, and so weak. I wonder if something went wrong along the way, or if the royal family did this deliberately. Unwilling to serve, they want to replicate the miracles of the Abyssal King's Court and vainly attempt to control a deity?"

The royal court, miracles, and the control of gods?

An Ke blinked, feeling that she had caught the key words, and decisively interrupted: "God is so powerful, how can he be controlled?"

"...I'm not sure. It's usually impossible. But according to some secrets I learned in Purgatory, there seems to be something wrong with the Eternal Death Star followed by the Well of Silence. Although he is a god, he actually has to obey the orders of the Supreme King. His status is not as high as the Three Kings and Four Lords, and sometimes he is even lower than Prime Minister Baphomet."

"As for why he had ended up in this situation, part of the reason might be related to his origin and characteristics. Eternal silence should not have sound, and extinguished debris should not have flames. Even if he were to receive a miraculous rebirth in death, it would ultimately be unable to make up for the flaws of his destiny.

On the other hand, he was also targeted by the three kings, especially the Dark Moon King. Well, that's another name for the Moonlight Goddess worshipped by the elves. Rumor has it that he was the mastermind behind the incident, but it's unknown what happened afterwards. He and another demon king fell into a deep sleep, and the High King became a true High King.

Hans paused. "These are all what Mephistopheles said, but it's hard to tell how much truth there is. After all, you can't expect the devil to be honest and kind."

Perhaps he was recalling something, as there was a fleeting gloom in his eyes.

Encore's attention is elsewhere.

The main reason is that I feel that the experience of the "Eternal Death Star" is somewhat familiar. Isn't this the script of a young lady with congenital illness being imprisoned? Wow, what a trick.