In the past few days, the business of Little Bee Express has continued to be hot, and it is estimated that it has robbed thirty percent of the customers in the overall market. Mr. Smith was so pleased with it that he called Qingyi and said, "The Best Employee Award is yours." Although this award is only a few thousand yuan, Qingyi is still very happy.

Back at home, Qingyi paid attention to the forum for the first time.

On the forum, the scolding war between the 'spirit' spirit and the blood 'spirit' spirit gradually heated up, faintly involving the dark 'spirit' spirit. Players on all three sides are eagerly awaiting a major faction clash and posts about it are already popping up. Many people have said that the recent camp conflicts are all related to necromantic creatures, and there are already psychological 'yin' shadows in the face of disgusting Bala's faces, so it is better to see the handsome guys and beautiful 'women' of the 'spirit' clan to nourish their eyes.

Another big piece of news, Qing Yi, didn't look closely, because it was about the Dusk Imperial Treasury Bonds. Even if you want to absorb a lot of gold, you can't sell all your belongings at a discount, right? That's only going to raise 'fat' a lot of bad guys. Brian proposed to finance the private sector in the form of state bonds, promising to repay the debt at maturity and setting a slightly higher interest rate. This method has begun to bear fruit, and in today's thriving Twilight Empire, the national debt is no slower to absorb money than other channels; Some comptoirs even accepted government bonds as a means of payment, as if they were the currency of the Twilight Empire. Schroeder & Bull Bray monopolized the name of the intermediary, and every time he bought or sold treasury bonds, he would charge a handling fee of % of the face value of treasury bonds.

Many people feel that at the time of the necromancy, the Twilight Empire should launch a currency and establish a foreign exchange market. However, Qingyi made up his mind that he would never produce money. In Qiankun, each player uses gold coins with a uniform value, followed by silver coins with less purchasing power, and this gold and silver standard is unshakable and directly linked to the price of precious metals such as gold and silver. The new currency minted hastily is definitely not as influential as the game currency, which Qingyi is still self-aware. Unless the Dusk Empire can take over an entire server, the currency of the necromantic creatures will never become hard currency.

At the moment, the rise of the Twilight Empire has been described as an "economic miracle", and its economic growth point is none other than manufacturing. Many investors set up factories in Snow City, recruited necromantic creatures as employees, and the goods produced were shipped to countries on the mainland. The route from Snowblanc to Biegbower is known as the "Golden Road", meaning that every ship on this route is laden with gold. A person who studied finance calculated the GDP of the Dusk Empire this month and found that it had increased by 8% over the previous month, so he exclaimed: Beware of this sleeping dragon!

Old immortal, look, I manage the country well, right?

Qingyi sighed and put on his helmet.

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In the "City of Waiting", Rudy is on the offensive against Suo'er. He took off the ring on his chest and knelt on one knee: "Marry me, I will make you happy!" "This ring is set with a heart-shaped sapphire, which is rarer than any gemstone because it is a "will of the Necromantic King". Any necromantic creature that obtains it will immediately become the Necromantic King.

Suo'er waved her hand again and again, and said sincerely: "Dad said, I can't ask for too valuable things!" You better put it away. ”

Rudy snorted, and the seven orifices were bleeding (he didn't notice that Su'er just thought the ring was expensive and didn't reject him). His mouth pruned down, suffocating into a bitter gourd face, as if he was about to cry: "What else did my father-in-law say?" ”

"He said, I'm different from you, I can't get together, even if I barely come together, I will end up tragically because I don't have a common topic, and I won't be happy."

"No, we are the same! We have an endless amount of common topics! Rudy suddenly perked up, wiped the blood from his face, and exclaimed, "Look, we're all children, aren't we?" I'm 300 years old, what about you? ”

Su'er was embarrassed and said, "I'm only fifteen years old."

"No!" Rudy covered his chest and knelt on one knee and screamed in pain. With great difficulty and hope, he said, "You see, my hair and eyes are silver, and yours is black. ”

Suo'er shook her head sympathetically and said, "You're so stupid, white 'color' is matched with black 'color', and it's not about silver 'color'." ”

Rudy burst into tears. But looking at his eyes, he still didn't give up, and his voice was as thin as a gossamer: "You see, we are all necromantic creatures, and we all have the blood of kings."

"My mother has Warcraft bloodline and otherworldly blood, what about you?" Su'er asked in a crisp voice.

"I, I failed again, ahhhh Rudy turned around and ran, tears streaming down his face, and he was gone. Su'er ignored him, and commanded the spider to dig up the soil contaminated with "despicable blood" and send it to the joint scientific research center.

After perceiving this scene with the soul force field, Qingyi couldn't help but feel funny.

The underworld is the place of the end, and in the face of the end, everything seems futile, so the inhabitants of the underworld are all in love, including Rudy. I'm afraid everyone understands the common sense of "proposing to give a ring", but Rudy doesn't know that he only found books to make up for it after he fell in love with Suo'er at first sight. Why did such a guy who doesn't even know what love is going to fall in love with Su'er like crazy? Is it the old saying that "the soul 'wave' is in tune"?

Then again, having a childhood sweetheart's playmate is also a good thing for Suo'er. For a long time, Su'er lacked love, Grandpa Robert left, Aunt Wumu also left, and even the best bully Grande went to the front. Everyone else had to work and couldn't be with her. Qingyi really feels that it is not easy for Suo'er to maintain an optimistic and positive attitude towards life until now.

However, Su'er is still ignorant about love, and no matter what Rudy does, he plays the piano to the cow.

"Imp, come here!" Qingyi shouted: "Practice fighting with me!" After practicing, I arranged for you and Suo'er to take a boat to enjoy the sea view, and the two of them were alone! ”

"Good job father-in-law!" Rudy, who had already run to the city wall and wept in the wind, was shocked, and the lock of hair on his forehead was "shiny" again.

Qingyi comforted herself: This is not using a 'girl'

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All archers have a keen sense of perception, and skills such as Eagle Eye, Wind Hearing, Night Vision, and Blind Sniping illustrate this well. High-level archers can 'shoot' flies from a distance of 100 meters with a single arrow, and the uncrowned king of archers, Lancelot the Graceful, is said to have a perceptual range of nearly a kilometer in diameter, which is truly terrifying.

Can someone steal something right under Lancelot's nose?

A heroic assassin infiltrated the teacher's house, and despite his skill, he was discovered at the seventh step. The teacher took his bow and 'shot' it, and the assassin's blood splattered on the spot. But on the same occasion, a man who had barely reached the high level stole the teacher's treasure, firstly because he was the teacher's student, and secondly, because the teacher was betrayed on that day.

Every time Oliver thinks about it, it feels incredible.

Simba, who has been taking care of the teacher's daily life, secretly poisons the food and poisons the teacher. Since then, the teacher's eyes have been a secret that only three people in the world know. The three are the Teacher, His Majesty, and Oliver himself. This secret is also the biggest secret of Astant.

Because of the poison, the teacher has not been out of the house for 50 years.

"First of all, I would like to ask: Are you the person who spreads the word "Lancelot has an eye disease"? Oliver asked.

Field Marshal Scott nodded happily: "Yes." ”

The room was empty, and there was not a single servant. The two archers were within five paces of each other, staring at each other calmly. The flames in the fireplace were getting smaller and smaller, but no one was going to add firewood. The light from the two pairs of eyes seemed to be brighter than the glow of a fireplace.

"Tell me, how bad is Lancelot's eye?"

Hearing this question, Oliver's heart had an answer called out 'desire': it was this man who instigated Simba to poison him, otherwise he would never have spread the rumor that was really the truth.

"No matter what 'medicine' you take, the teacher's eyes are gone. He had been blind fifty years earlier. ”

Scott was startled at first, then raised his arms and laughed, "Hahaha, that's true!" Now that he's a waste, I'm the number one hero of Astant! I haven't been so happy in years! You bring this good news, and I will promote you--"

Oliver had 'drawn' a crossbow from his sleeve and pulled the mechanism at the marshal in ecstasy.

He's going to make a change. He cannot, and does not want to, be a second Lancelot. No quarrel with the world? Sit under one’s own vine and fig tree? These senseless things should be killed, otherwise, he can't do what he wants to do - he wants to avenge the teacher! As long as you surrender to Scot, then there is an excellent opportunity for assassination; As long as the relationship with the teacher is severed, then the crime of assassinating the marshal will not be implicated in the teacher, and the teacher's reputation will still be flawless!

Although he didn't learn to specialize in crossbow arrows, and he didn't despise the despicable and sinister weapon of crossbow bows, Oliver chose the hand crossbow the most. The crossbow was small, lightweight, easy to hide, and so powerful that even if Scott could catch an arrow on his fingertips, he would have broken his wrist and been shot in the heart. Yes, Scott definitely didn't have enough arm strength to stop the arrow.

Then, an unbelievable scene occurred: Scott's right hand grasped the arrow, steady as a rock, and the arrow was less than a centimeter into the 'flesh'. The shaft of the arrow smoked and then burned, and the arrow, which was held against the thumb, even turned red and softened. Not only that, but the clothes on Scott's entire right arm also spontaneously combusted, 'exposing' his withered arm.

"You have not let your guard down against me, and you are still on high alert, even when you hear the good news?" Oliver smiled, but his face was dead.

"For there is still foolishness in your eyes." Scott said, crushing the arrow. 7434354