Chapter 775: Poisonous Chicken Soup

I was not very happy for a lunch.
The chef in the restaurant lamented that the changes in the world can not go back in the past, and talked about the ability of Your Hugo too much, making the city dazzling and changing with each passing day.
It is also a prosperous city, and the Banshee Castle ruled by the Buchi family is also prosperous in the market, with a crowd of people. The business atmosphere is divided into rich, gathering various merchants and goods.
The elegant nobles and beautiful ladies can be seen side by side on the street. The loyal servant was holding fashionable goods, and the trot followed.
The crisp horseshoes rang every now and then, and the seven- or eight-year-old hawkers peddled along the street. The guards at the intersection stared like wolves, and beggars and refugees hid in corners to peer.
This is the scene that Powell is familiar with.
Victor Hugo seized the Cold Wind City for a year and ceased fighting with the Butch family for half a year. The nobles in the city had disappeared. Occasionally left one or two, but also well-behaved not to come out.
It's also crowded, but happy are the poor ghosts in miserable clothes, worn and ugly. Underage hawkers have disappeared and replaced by regular vendors.
As for the beggars and refugees, they are all placed in a centralized manner, and they should do their best to live a livelihood as far as possible, so as not to get drifted. Regardless of whether the leaders are happy or not, the rule of Hanfengcheng can be described as a stick in the end.
"Even civil servants are admitted for exams. How did you come up with it? The bureaucrats in the past were only appreciated by the nobility, and now they are not needed."
Powell was quite sighed that "the world is changing, the outline is upside down." After the sigh, he can only focus on his current business, how to make more money is serious.
In the afternoon, when Johnson returns from the Wizard's Tower, this illusionist looks like'Frosted Eggplant', scratching his head. Powell asked what was going on, and he didn't say it.
Ask decisively.
The pet with a cheap mouth raised his neck and grumbled uncomfortably and said: "My master was shocked. Even I was shocked.
When Hugo captured the city, he first captured the wizard's tower. The wizards who were on the side of Hugo all benefited afterwards. They are now proud, and the mouth is the wisdom and wisdom of Hugo, with a broad mind.
Even their darlings dare to provoke me, bragging about their masters' extraordinary strength and intelligence, but they have not been given the opportunity in the past. "
Johnson even sighed sullenly and said: "The guys were just shit, but they were generally promoted to one or two levels within six months. Many guys who were not as good as me in the past are now riding on my head.
They met to greet who I am working for now, and persuaded me to switch to Cold Wind City and try to count the benefits. The words were very enthusiastic, but they were extremely harsh to me.
Tari does serve good food, but the taste is far less than before. As long as I knew it, I might as well go to the small restaurant in the square to sit with the small merchants. Presumably they would not dare to ignore me, so as not to suffer the anger. "
From his facial expression, Powell knew that Johnson was only more angry than he thought. The most important thing is the phrase ‘many inferior to me’.
It's better to be unlucky when someone is unlucky, and better when someone is down. The most feared thing was that I originally wanted to "watch the fire from the other side", and the result was to "ignite the fire", and the enemy started to watch the fire instead.
How can this be called Johnson?
Powell reassured: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, wait for us to do a few more business trips, and make a quick promotion if you make enough money. This cold wind city sells a lot of good things in public, and it is cheaper for us to change hands."
Johnson was even more annoyed, grabbing Powell’s leader and shaking vigorously:
Think clearly, do you really think that someone will sell the best thing publicly? We thought it was a big bargain, but in fact it was just the rest of others playing .
I just wobbled around the tower and saw many acquaintances from the past. They blatantly flaunted me the special magic materials and advanced magic books, even if the apprentice had more resources than me.
The wizard group in the cold wind city had only thirty or so people, and there were only a hundred people with magic apprentices and low-level wizards. But now the tower is bustling like a bazaar, with a total of more than 500 people.
Although most of them are rookies below grade five. But they have made rapid progress. Hugo reconstructed the eight factions, and also engaged in a magic society, and even asked the mysterious lady to lower the miracle and raise the wizard's tower to a higher level. "
Hearing the miracle, Powell looked up in shock at the Wizard's Tower near the downtown square. The towering tower is still surrounded by clouds and fog, but its height has indeed increased a lot.
Each level of the Wizard's Tower will increase the internal space by ten times, and its power will also be greatly increased. There are great benefits for wizards who study spiritual practice in it.
This will inevitably attract more high-level wizards, as if famous universities always get better students and the best professors. Even if there are more external donations and investments, the output will naturally be more abundant.
Alas... such attraction is simply irresistible.
Powell asked: "So you want to stay?"
Johnson stayed for a while, but shook his head again: "Hanfengcheng now has no shortage of wizards. Wanting to stay is either exceptionally good or sponsored by spending money."
"You just didn't say that someone persuaded you to switch to Cold Wind City? Can't you find someone to help?" Powell felt shameful at the critical moment, and should seize it when he had the opportunity.
Johnson is more angry, "The guys said that they are not qualified for recommendation. Now the Magic Society even has a very precious number of places to watch, and the formal members are also internally eliminated, which is cruel.
Several wizards who despised me were also deeply afraid of talking about ‘internal elimination’ and ran away after a few words. Say nothing to hurry up to do the project, and it will really be expelled by the association if it is not completed. "
Speaking of which, Johnson finally found some confidence and shouted: "I don't want to join any magic society. I'm busy busy with results every day. I'm exhausted.
How free I am now, I want to do whatever I want, wherever I want to go, and it’s good to make some money casually, without restraint! "
The words are sour, and Tutu despise: "The wizards of the entire Northland want to come to Hanfengcheng for academic exchanges. Even if they can't join the formal magic society, it's good to mix with the periphery.
Only those who are too weak to enter will say that they will not join, and if they can, they will not say so. Alas...pity me such a smart dear pet, and encountered a stupid master who wouldn't stand in line, and has been limping all his life. "
Johnson was probably used to it. He was filled with poisonous chicken soup by his own pet, but he was not annoyed, he just sighed with him. Powell listened and shook his head, thinking that the master and servant were not saved.
The two rushed to Hanfengcheng overnight, purchased the goods that day, and returned to Banshee Castle by passenger carriage in the afternoon. They came here and supposedly made a lot of money soon, but they were not in a good mood.
Along the way, Yu Yu went south, stopped at multiple supply points, and entered the site of Banshee Castle after passing through the dense fog town. The passenger carriage stopped here, and the two had to change modes of transportation to continue the journey.
Just this change...
The tax officer of Banshee's head stopped them, staring at the wooden suitcase they were carrying, and sneered sneeringly:
"According to the latest decree of the Buchi family, in order to protect the industry of Banshee, all incoming goods must pay punitive tariffs according to the value of the goods."
What the is the tariff?
Johnson and Powell were in a hurry!