"The merchants have basically already set off. ”

The goddess of wealth leaned back in her chair and sighed, "Sera, fortunately you reminded me, otherwise there may be many merchants who don't know about it......"

Thinking that if such a future really appeared, the goddess of wealth couldn't help but grit her teeth a little.

This is an important step related to her promotion to 'powerful divine power', but she didn't expect to be almost held back by her own priesthood, fortunately, there was a reminder from Sera, otherwise, her promotion to powerful divine power might have been delayed for a long time!

"They can't be blamed for that either. ”

The maid sat behind her desk and took care of her affairs, because winter had gone to spring, people who had been holding back for a winter were finally able to relax, and as the wind and snow subsided, the factory reopened, the students were able to continue their schooling, and then the factory area was opened, so she had a lot of things to do now.

The plan for the next ten years has already been made, but what to do every year still needs to be filled in slowly, because at present, there are not many people in this world who can keep up with her thinking, and people's ideas are too conservative and not bold enough.

It's good to be cautious, but if you waste excess capacity because you're cautious, it's worth the cost!

The merchants are on their way one after another, and reception is also a more important issue, because now that the wind and snow have subsided, but the ice and snow have not melted, the road to the Valley of Gold Coins is still blocked by frost, and adventurers and mercenaries can only go around on the side of the Sad Wind Collar and vent their exuberant energy that has been held back for a winter.

Her plan is to make the whole of Sadwinds Territory able to 'attract investment', not just Wende City, a city that has become far ahead of its time.

So whether it is a large chamber of commerce, a small chamber of commerce, or even an ordinary businessman, it is her goal!

Let the people of Wende City become rich first, the first rich will lead the latter to become rich, and finally achieve common prosperity, which is one of her medium-term goals.

'The first rich to drive the later to get rich' is not to let the people who got rich first distribute the money to those who have not yet become rich, but according to the 'trickle-down effect' of assets, so that those who have become rich first can obtain the ability to hire those who have not yet become rich to work, while attracting assets, so that the overall level can be improved, and those who 'get rich later' can get a living security and improve their living standards.

After all, wouldn't it be unfair if a person who is diligent, capable, and willing to work hard had equal wealth with a lazy person?

When she took this step, she also realized that the concept of people in this era is very different from her and today's Latinia, so she reminded Latinia, otherwise, this opportunity of 'getting rich first and getting rich later' will be postponed for a long time.

Because human society is always 'pyramidal', in any case, there are people at the bottom, who form the main part of society, but who are the poorest and most vulnerable to humiliation.

The maid can guarantee that she can restrain herself at all times, but she can't guarantee that others can do the same, so in this matter, she also needs to make more plans, such as introducing some laws and regulations to curb the greed of the nobles, otherwise when these nobles make a big profit, the ordinary people will not have anything to earn.

"I'm almost done here, but what about yours?"

So saying, the maid took up a seal that she had set aside, stood on the ink, stamped it at the foot of the paper, and then signed it again.

In the Sad Wind Collar, the 'seal' and 'signature' must exist at the same time, otherwise a document or contract will not have any legal effect, which is also the maid's precaution in order to prevent someone from 'falsely transmitting orders', although I don't know if it will be used, but the heart of defense is indispensable.

When the maid asked, Latinia was stunned for a moment, and then reacted.

But after reacting, she couldn't help but complain to the maid: "It's done, but I always feel, do you want to turn that incarnation of mine into a 'Taling'? Judging from the current situation, won't my incarnation be a 'Taling' in the future?"

"Otherwise?" the maid sighed, "Do you think about it? If it's a tower spirit, if my mage tower has a tower spirit, I don't have to go to such trouble, some magic experiments can be calculated by the tower spirit, only with the tower spirit, the veins that we buried in the ground can be fully operational." ”

The maid's words revealed a kind of helplessness, "It's troublesome to create a 'Taling', just like your 'Internet', can't it only be used within the church......? Alas, there is still a long way to go!"

Hearing what the maid said, the goddess of wealth was also deflated, leaning on the chair softly, thinking about nothing, sitting quietly in a daze.

The last few months have been more work than she's done in the previous ten years, and although she knows that the result of her efforts is to gain more faith, it would be a joke to make a goddess accustomed to idleness suddenly get used to a life with such a huge daily workload.

'It is easy to go from thrift to luxury, and it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality' is not only for mortals, but also for gods.

"That's right......"

Latinia hugged her calves, curled up in her chair, tilted her head, and asked weakly, "Where's Seth? Where did he go? I haven't seen him for the past few days, so you shouldn't have sent him to the Black Forest to do anything again?"

The tip of the pen on the white paper suddenly stopped sliding, and the maid fell silent, which made Latinia blink a little strangely, and chuckled, "What? Could it be that he went out on his own this time? No, the dragon is so lazy...... Huh?"

The maid didn't speak, but looked up and looked at Latinia with a blank face.

The goddess of wealth was slightly startled, "Isn't it?

"No......" Serena shook her head, "he's still in the Sorrowful Wind Leader, and he's not going anywhere, it's just ...... It's not in Wynder anymore. ”

Latinia frowned and asked, "What is he going to do?"

"Who knows?" the maid snorted, "but he hasn't been home for a few days, and he hasn't seen the dragon shadow except for someone to report to me every two days." He didn't run out in the form of a dragon, the sad wind collar is so big, how do I know what he wants to do? And he's also an adult dragon, do you still need me to do what he wants?"

Cervantes ran out and disappeared without a trace, and if he hadn't been told that he was safe every two days, the maid would have almost thought he was dead outside......

"Calculate the time, I haven't seen him since seven days ago......" Latinia pursed her mouth aggrievedly, "I thought you sent Seth out again - Seth isn't here, you don't have time, I haven't had lunch in seven days!"

The maid gave her a blank look, "You can't die if you don't eat!"

"But I'm hungry...... Latinia looked at the maid pitifully, "you know, Caviar, roast foie gras, honey roast, creamy polenta, cheese baked potatoes, black pepper steak...... This is what I have eaten over and over again, for hundreds of years, for hundreds of years!"

The more she spoke, the more angry she became, the more she spoke, the more she said, "I'm not a 'god,' what are the sacrifices they give me? Gold, silver, and precious stones—and I can't eat them! I am the 'goddess of wealth and trade,' what are I sacrificing these things for?! There is a lot of real money and silver in my kingdom of God, and there are tons of pure gold and mythril, what are you doing with sacrificing those useless things all day long? If it weren't for the sake of maintaining my majesty, I would have wanted to complain!"

After saying that, Latinia was immediately deflated, lying on the maid's desk, looking at the maid aggrievedly, "When will my chef come back?"

The maid had already put down the pen, and at this moment, she smiled with her eyebrows, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and shook her head slightly in Latinia's expectant eyes:

"Not really!"