Even if it is a monkey that jumps out of a stone, it has a heavenly father and earth mother as relatives, not to mention ordinary mortals.

The caliph had many relatives, and since he knew that he had made a fortune, there were waves of people who came up to borrow money.

A gold coin sounds like a lot, but when you break it down, there aren't many. In the past few days, he has lent out fifty silver coins, and with the use of his own use in the past few days, he now has only thirty silver coins on him.

"Caliph, you and I have been friends since childhood." An old man about the age of the caliph stood outside the house, and behind this man was a group of ordinary people in rags: "I know you make money, if you don't borrow from anyone, I won't say anything, but why Obama, the black charcoal head of mining, got five silver coins, and I asked you to borrow, but you said there is no money, there is no such reason, this is not fair." ”

The caliph stood at the door of the house, his head was already stained with snowflakes, he seemed to be trembling with anger, his lips trembled for a long time, but he could only say one sentence: "Lincoln, I really don't have much money, and I and my relatives have to live." ”

"I don't care, since you lent Obama money, then I want it too." Lincoln's face was full of anger: "If you don't lend it to me, I won't leave." ”

When the caliph heard this, he was so angry that his body trembled.

When the son of the caliph saw this, he took a stick and tried to rush out, but suddenly his relatives dragged him back. Because outside the door Lincoln brought more people and stronger.

There were already a lot of onlookers around, pointing and pointing, almost all of them were gloating.

Do you not suffer from widowhood, but from unevenness?

Beta waited in the distance for a while, and when he saw that the caliph really had no way to solve the problem on his own, he slowly stepped forward.

As he approached, more and more onlookers spotted him and shut up, some even timidly backing away.

The voices around him grew quieter, and when Beta waited behind the man named Lincoln, the caliph finally spotted him, and then a pair of old eyes lit up.

Lincoln was still shouting at this time: "I tell you, I know that your money is earned from the noble lord, and I also know that you have a good thigh, but I have borrowed this money, and you have to borrow it if you don't borrow it, even if the lord comes." ”

Snowflakes slowly floated down from the sky, and Beta smiled slightly behind the other party: "Really? I can't do it even if I'm here? ”

"No one can come." Lincoln seemed to be in hot blood, and when he heard this, he subconsciously responded, and when he turned around, he saw Beta, and then looked at Beta's dress, his face turned white in an instant, and then he knelt on the ground with a plop: "I...... I...... I. ”

Lincoln couldn't even say three 'I' words, but he couldn't say, and the relatives behind him immediately all knelt down, buried their heads in the snow, and secretly scolded his grandfather, this old man, dare to say anything, no, it's a big disaster.

Beta ignored them and smiled at Harry, "Don't invite me in and sit?" ”

The caliph had been watching Lincoln's performance wordlessly, watching his attitude towards himself and beta very different, and his heart was extremely desolate. It wasn't until Beta spoke that he reacted, and immediately bent down slightly: "Your Excellency, please come in." ”

When Beta entered the Caliph's house, Lincoln fled with his relatives like frightened rabbits, along with the crowd of onlookers.

The caliph's cabin used to leak everywhere, but after getting the money, it was repaired, and now it is much warmer. But because the doors and windows are tightly closed, and the ice and snow are in the place, people generally do not like to take a bath, and there is a strange smell in the house after a long time.

I have lived in the abalone room for a long time, and I don't know its smell. The caliph and his family didn't feel anything, but Beta felt a little uncomfortable.

He took a magic scroll from the space, tore it open, and a burst of green light swirled around the room, and it didn't take long for the whole room to be filled with fresh air.

Odor dissipation...... Poisonous mist, foul-smelling gadgets have a great restraint effect, and can prevent plague and corpse poison from spreading in the air, which is a very practical magic.

It is used to dispel odors, which is simply overkill.

The caliph didn't know anything about magic, and he didn't know why.

The caliph's family, with the best and cleanest furniture in the house, poured some inferior ale. Seeing this, the caliph's face turned red, he knew that these things were not suitable for entertaining beta, but there was no way, now he had only this thing in his house.

Beta sat down and said with a smile: "Caliph, someone actually forced you to borrow money, and the scholars got mixed up with you, which is a very failure. ”

If other people talk like this, the caliph will definitely point his fingers and leave, he is a scholar, he has his own pride, and he doesn't like to hear the words of failure, if it weren't for the suppression of the two city lords, he would have become like this.

But Beta has a strong affinity, after all, the charm value is high, and if he says it, as long as there is no malice, ordinary people will not be angry, and the caliph is the same, he said helplessly: "It's hard to borrow, it's hard not to borrow." ”

"In fact, there are two reasons for this result, one is that you get less money, and after you lend it, you don't dare to borrow because you don't have enough money to spend, in fact, as long as you have more money, there is no such problem. Another reason is that your status is not high enough, and no one takes your status as a scholar seriously. In fact, as long as you solve any problem, you will not find out what you just saw. ”

The caliph's old face was full of sighs: "I don't want to do this either, but now I can't even get out of this city." ”

"Actually, it's not that hard." Beta smiled, "I think you know the language of Hollevin. ”

The caliph nodded.

Beta took out a copy of the teachings of the Cult of Fortune: "But I don't know the language of Stanlow, and now I can talk to you, it's purely magical effects at work." I want to preach here, so the teachings of the Stanlow language are indispensable after all. ”

Beta pressed a gold coin on the doctrine: "This is the cost of your translation of the doctrine for me." ”

Then he put two more gold coins on the pile: "After the translation is completed, you help me go to the paper merchant in the city, and ask them to help me make ten copies, and the rest is your hard work." ”

The caliph looked at the three gold coins on the doctrine, the reward was really frighteningly high, as long as he took this task, the little thing about Lincoln just now would no longer matter. He thought for a moment, raised his head and asked, "Your Excellency Beta, why are you helping me so much?" ”

"Although the goddess of my family is the goddess of wealth and controls the flow of money all over the world, she has always believed that knowledge is much more important than money." Beta said in a very gentle tone, "So I can't get used to seeing a real scholar fall to such a point. ”

Harry felt his nose sour.