Wrong, my skills refresh every week

The two followed Rudra to the mud-brick house where he stayed.

After a simple ceremony, Charles received a fake parchment.

Ciel, lv2

Ability value: G (God-killing feat)

Magic: [Thought Steal]

Skill:【??】【??】【??】

……

"You are only level 2?" Rudra was a little surprised.

"I am so strong because of magic and skills." Charles spread his hands and deliberately displayed his skills in Chinese so that Rudra could not see the truth.

And he also had his own real ability changes in his heart:

Ciel, lv2

Ability value: G

Development ability: [Divine Text F] [Food Chain G] [God Killer H] [Spirit Healing G]

(PS: God Slayer's full power +2)

……

Rudra expressed that he was impressed and was happy that he had adopted a child with many rare abilities.

The two of them left the shrine.

I was surprised to see Jhara nodding and bowing to Alfia.

When the red-haired cat man saw Ciel coming out, he immediately came up to him, bowed, held Ciel's hand and said warmly:

"Ah, Sir Charles, I have waited so long for you to come. You will be my subordinate from now on."

Oh, huh? Are you so sensible?

Chapter 241 Rudra's Resources

Jaro Harma.

The man's eyebrows were raised, and his pupils were the green vertical pupils unique to cat people, but they gave people a sharp and unruly feeling, more like a poisonous snake.

At this time, he was still very young, and his family was in its prime. He did not have the thin cheeks and dark circles under his eyes that he would have seven years later.

Charles had only met the cat-man in front of him a few times.

But in the original story, this person has more than three episodes, far more than the heroine, which is jaw-dropping.

In Charles' impression, he was also a great actor with a very tenacious life. When his clan was annihilated, he was pinned to the ground by Liu and stabbed more than twenty times with a dagger, but he managed to survive to the end.

In short, this is a big brother who is protected by the plot and is difficult to kill.

"I'm Charles. Please give me your guidance in the future, Captain." Charles stared at his leader who bowed 90 degrees and gave a wicked smile.

The previous big brothers were too fragile and couldn’t help playing, but this time I should be able to have some fun.

"Okay, okay." Ja Luo nodded in satisfaction and bent down, leading Charles to the basement of the courtyard to inspect the work of the clan.

There are more than a dozen cages neatly arranged in the basement, which contain various orcs, elves, etc. Most of them are subhuman females, and there are very few males. The ones who are there are also very young, handsome children who have not yet grown up.

Charles asked curiously, "What will our future job be? What will the salary be?"

Jha Luo habitually grinned to his ears, but he quickly subconsciously retracted his smile and said, "Are you kidding? We are still newcomers, so of course we have the help of the old people. You just need to watch and learn more."

"As for treatment, how about following what we said before, letting you choose the new products first, and on this basis, giving you an additional 500 million yuan in Faris every month?"

Are you kidding? The clan still owes this gentleman hundreds of millions of fares. What kind of work are we talking about?

Charles said seriously, "Aren't you just letting me reap the benefits?"

"Alas, newcomers should act like newcomers. If newcomers are asked to do everything, what should leaders do? Drinking tea, walking the birds and appreciating flowers?"

Are you busy drinking tea, walking your bird and appreciating flowers?

Could it be that this is how you got the appearance of a vain young man in the future?

Charles looked at the slaves who were restrained in the cage with dead eyes, and asked curiously: "Happy Street should be in decline now. Who are you going to sell this batch of goods to now?"

Being reminded by Charles, Ja Luo immediately frowned.

Indeed, with the demise of the Ishtar clan and the loss of the protection of the greatest power, the order and power of Happy Street will inevitably be reorganized.

Merchants from all over the world would not give up Orario's most profitable industry, and would all want to get involved in Happy Street.

With the farewell of monopoly and the emergence of commercial competition, the price of high-quality slaves will rise sharply, and that will be the most profitable time for the slave business.

But that time has passed, and these slaves cannot be sold now, and there is no one to take over.

In addition, due to wars in various places, even if it is sold abroad at a low price, there are not many people willing to take it over.

Oops, it’s in my hands!

Jhara stared at the at least twenty sub-humans of various looks in the cages with a gloomy expression.

He will lose at least tens of millions of French dollars here. Although arresting people is free of cost, it is time-consuming.

But seeing that Charles was looking at the goods with great interest, Jalo showed up again and said, "Lord Charles, do you like this batch of goods?"

"Not really. I'm thinking, why should we sell these people to other clans? What if there are good talents among them? With a little training, wouldn't they be able to do more things?"

"What can be done?" Jharara looked puzzled.

Selling her as a prostitute is the most profitable and fastest way to get money back.

However, in Ciel's opinion, everyone in the lower world has special talents, and after being inspired by grace, they have endless possibilities.

Especially those who are good-looking. Such people are born with better luck and genes than most people, and are more likely to awaken magic.

After his [Divine Text] reached F-level, he could try to learn from Fels and write some simple magic books.

As long as he has the magic bar, Ciel can give himself an extra reserve of stolen magic.

"Well, didn't a mysterious family appear in Orario? We can find a way to get these people in, either to gather intelligence or to use their power to do business. Although we won't make huge profits by selling them to a brothel, the continuous income in the future will definitely be better than a one-time deal."

In Charles's opinion, Jhara was the one with the best capital but was doing the least profitable business.

Monsters can be pallus, and so can humans.

Those who should be sent to mine should be sent to mine, and those who should be sent to pick herbs should be sent to pick herbs. Isn't this more comfortable than traveling thousands of miles to a foreign country to give rare monsters to those nobles with strange hobbies?

Ja Luo seemed to have seen what Charles was thinking, and simply waved his hand and said, "Since your subordinate has such an idea, as the leader I must support it. Then I will leave this batch of goods to you to handle."

"Is this okay? I'm just new here."

Ja Luo said indifferently: "It's waste that can't be disposed of anyway. Instead of letting them eat food for nothing every day, it's better to make use of the waste."

He turned around and instructed his comrades, saying coldly, "Newcomer over there, open the door for me! Let these goods meet their new owner."

The cadre who transferred from the Apat clan pointed at himself and glared at Charles with an unhappy look on his face.

Why are their attitudes so different among the newcomers?

Wow, the goods here are all good-looking and very suitable for being transformed into thermal weapons.

"Master Jatra, can you assign me the next one?"

"I won't give you a share! How dare you covet something that Brother Charles likes?" He kicked his subordinate fiercely in the abdomen, and his body instantly flew backwards into the dark cave, knocking over countless boxes.

At this time, the family members sitting around the cave also realized that—

This guy is a relative!

Tens of millions of goods can be delivered at any time.

"Brother, let me help you open the door." A werewolf came forward flatteringly and asked his brother to help unlock the door: "Be careful, don't break Lord Ciel's things!"

With the help of everyone, eight orcs, seven parums, three humans, and two elves were arranged in front of Charles according to height and race.

They pulled at the tattered clothes that could not cover their thighs, raised their heads with expectant eyes, and stared at Charles.

They were not stupid. Although they didn't know who Charles was, they knew that following him was definitely better than sending them to Pleasure Street or selling them to other nobles.

At least this owner is handsome.

And he has a very high status in the clan.

Ciel licked his lips and said, "Have them washed and find some clothes for them. Then prepare an empty room for me."

"no problem."

Soon, the Rudra clan saw a group of girls entering the room one by one, and coming out with shy faces every three minutes, following the woman outside.

Moreover, even the only human boy was not spared.

"Fuck, brother Ciel, that's awesome!"

After finishing everything, Charles took the 19 girls away, leaving only the human boy standing in front of Jatra.

He was a little timid at first, but soon calmed down and straightened his back:

"Hello, Captain. You can call me 20 (Ailin). From today on, I will be in charge of the communication between you and Master Ciel."

Chapter 242 Who told you they were dead?

Orario main entrance

20 beautiful girls wearing simple adventurer gear stood in front of the city gate that was destroyed by explosives and monsters.

Next to them was Charles who was equipped with [Reverse Spirit Veil]. Last night, he had summoned back Pochi and stored the dragon scales and equipment.

The main gate of the city, which had just experienced a war, had few adventurers guarding it, and even the usual inspections were completely paralyzed.

Ciel successfully entered the city in stealth, while the rest of the girls, including Alfia, walked in through the main gate in a swagger.

Of course, this unscrupulous behavior still attracted the attention of some guild staff who were inspecting the damage to the city gate.

Seeing that the crowd did not seem to be from the secret faction, they pushed each other.

A red-haired dogman staff member wearing a black and white suit asked, "Who are you?"

Alfia was wearing an eye mask to hide her heterochromatic pupils, and her gray hair was neatly tied behind her back, hanging down quietly. Her face was covered with a simple touch of makeup by Ciel, which concealed her arrogant temperament.

She walked out from the girls and, following Ciel's instructions, wove: "We are adventurers from the Kingdom of Lakia who have come to support us. What is the current situation in Orario?"

Hearing this, the guild staff breathed a sigh of relief. For Families like Artemis, the guild had indeed sent out a rescue signal before the great struggle began, so it was normal that some Families were late to show up now.

But necessary inquiries are also essential.

"The war is over for now. Sorry for making you come here for nothing." The red-haired dog man thanked, "May I ask which clan you are from? You can rest in the city now. We will send a thank you to the Kingdom of Lachia."

"The Phoebus family." Alfia gave a name.

This is the name of a goddess chosen by Charles who is about to return to heaven. In a short while, or at the latest this year, because she secretly let go of Welf who could forge the 'Krozo Demon Sword', this goddess will be sent back to heaven by her subordinate leader, Ares.

The main focus is on a family that, even after a thorough investigation, will have no evidence to prove their guilt, and that is reasonably involved in commerce.

Of course, this excuse would not hold up in front of the gods, but as Ciel expected, Orario now did not have enough manpower to manage such trivial matters, and it was impossible to send a god to supervise.

What's more, now there is not even a guild staff escort. They just use the magic stone lamp to simply check the identity of the adventurers, and after registration, they are allowed to enter the city directly.

Alfia found a relatively well-preserved hotel and settled the children there first.

Only then did he pull Charles aside to ask for the reason.

"You brought these children with you not just out of kindness, right?"

"Of course. Whether it's the development of power or strength, we need manpower. Things like running errands and collecting intelligence, and even making profits from existing funds, can be left to these ordinary people." Charles carefully planned the future:

"Although they are all blank slates now, grace can give them the key to climb up, and they will be able to do more jobs. If they have the qualifications, they can even change their jobs to become "blacksmiths" or even "magicians."

"If they perform well, it is possible to even give them magic books and fairy spirits."

Just like the Monster Meat Restaurant planned by Charles, collect seasoning crops from all over the world and cultivate more special seasonings like those produced in the dungeon.

Even raising edible monsters such as slimes and weakening them to reproduce requires a lot of manpower. Some things can be done directly by the dark faction’s palus, but some operations on the surface require some ordinary people to carry out.