I can infinitely synthesize more advanced items

The next day, the sun was shining brightly.

Song Ping got up from the bed, looked at his phone, it was already eleven o'clock.

He set two separate times on the phone, the time on Blue Star, and the time on the Continent of the Gods.

In fact, the two times are almost the same, and there is only a difference of more than an hour.

Moreover, the length of a day on the Continent of the Gods is almost 24 hours. There may be some errors, but in Song Ping's opinion, they are all about the same.

"Feminine misleads people." Song Ping shook his head with emotion.

I spent most of the night with the two maids yesterday, and fell asleep when the sky was about to dawn.

But it was indeed a comfortable sleep.

At the same time, Song Ping was also a little thankful that he slept so soundly last night, thanks to the moon god, fortunately no killer came to assassinate him.

Under the service of two maids, Song Ping dressed and washed.

Breakfast, or should I say lunch, consisted of toasted wheat bread, several different roasts, and a bowl of soup.

There are no MSG, soy sauce, pepper, green onion, cumin, chili powder and other seasonings on Blue Star.

But it can't stand the chef's good craftsmanship. The meat is roasted golden, charred on the outside and tender on the inside. It exudes aroma and looks very attractive.

But Song Ping held back and didn't eat.

No one came to assassinate him last night, but that doesn't mean no one will poison him now.

After all, he is an "aggressor".

Maybe those commoners don't care that the city has changed to a city lord.

Under the guidance of the major churches, the common people in this world care more about their belief in the gods.

The sense of national belonging is not so strong.

But there must be nobles who want to kill Song Ping, and the seizure of Mudstone City has touched the interests of many people.

In short, whether there is one or not, there is only one life, Song Ping thinks it is better to be careful.

"Oh, I'm a little tired." Song Ping rubbed his forehead.

"My lord, are you alright?" The two maids looked at Song Ping worriedly.

"I am fine."

Song Ping shook his head and walked out of the room.

At this time outside, Zhu Huikong was leading a few adventurers, and some elite goblins were guarding the door.

Seeing Song Ping coming out, everyone hurriedly greeted him.

"Have you been guarding outside all night?" Song Ping asked when he saw that everyone looked tired.

Zhu Huikong replied: "My lord, it is Wa Shijian who leads people on duty in the first half of the night, and I am in charge of the second half of the night."

Song Ping nodded and said, "Well, thank you for your hard work."

He didn't personally order this matter, it was entirely done by Wa Shijian and Zhu Huikong.

This made him feel a little relieved.

I finally have two loyal subordinates.

At this time, the old housekeeper who got the news also rushed over.

After saluting, the old housekeeper asked: "My lord, can you still serve Lufu and Vanilla to your satisfaction? If your lord is not satisfied, there are three more virgins in the mansion, all carefully selected from the city."

The corrupt life of the nobility.

Song Ping felt emotional, waved his hands and said, "No need, I am very satisfied with Lufu and Vanilla, and they will take care of my daily life from now on."

"Yes, my lord." The old butler replied respectfully.

Immediately, the old butler smiled and nodded to the two maids, expressing friendship, which flattered the two maids.

Don't look at the old butler looking humble in front of Song Ping.

But in the minds of all the servants of the City Lord's Mansion, he is a big man who can "cover the sky with one hand and control life and death".

Of course, the two maids also understood that all this was because of Song Ping.

From this moment on, they were Song Ping's people around him.

Song Ping did well, and their worth rose accordingly.

If Song Ping fails, they will only fall even worse.

……

About half an hour later.

Song Ping brought a dozen of his men to a commercial street in Mudstone City.

The streets are a little cooler than usual, which is inevitable.

After all, there was only a war in the city yesterday.

Even though the City Lord's Mansion issued a notice this morning, telling the residents of the city to live with peace of mind and that there would be absolutely no incidents such as military robbery, there were still some civilians temporarily hiding at home to wait and see.

And some rich people flee the city.

Now only two-thirds of the shops on this commercial street are open.

Only those adventurers and mercenaries who were used to danger became more active than before.

Treasure House!
Song Ping looked up at the plaque above, and walked into the shop.

Zhenbao Pavilion is a large chamber of commerce with industries spread across many countries, mainly engaged in magic core business and related businesses related to magic core.

This Treasure Pavilion is also the largest store in Mudstone City that sells magic cores.

The shopkeeper was a tall, thin, middle-aged man with a stern expression on his face, scolding a poor fellow who had made a mistake.

When he turned his head and saw a group of people entering the door, he couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.

Wearing dark gold armor... Isn't this the group of thieves who attacked the city yesterday?
Although he had never seen what Song Ping looked like, the "Heavenly Demon Armor" on Song Ping's body had already been spread.

Many people swear that it must be a powerful magic weapon, at least a magic weapon above level four.

After all, even the full blow of the commander of the city guards could not break through the defense.

"Welcome to our store."

The shopkeeper hurriedly put aside the erroneous guy, and stepped forward to greet him: "I am the shopkeeper here, Yunshangdong."