Magic Merchant Racial Anecdote

This is a story that happened in the middle of the journey.

The story takes place on an unknown planet, where there is a vast land, forests, oceans, farmland, everything is shrouded in the light of God.

Those who believe in God will get peace, tranquility and happiness, and those who don't believe in God will be expelled from the earth.

On this continent ruled by gods, people establish city-states and live and work in peace and contentment. They build tall spiers at the highest point of the city, pray devoutly every day, and believe that God can guide his people.

"What day is it?" In the hall of the temple at the highest point of the city, Archbishop Fisher asked looking out the window at the pouring rain.

"It's been No. 14 days." The deacon behind him replied respectfully.

"Where is the thing I ordered? Has anyone found it?" As if seeing something disgusting, the bishop looked away from the window, walked over the steps paved with pure white marble, and sat back in the chair asked.

"Yes, people have been sent to the temple this morning, do you need to bring someone to see you?" The deacon bowed and asked.

"No, just let them prepare directly, and I will hold the ceremony myself." The bishop waved his hand contemptuously, and the ring on his thumb, which symbolized the supreme divine power, reflected a bleeding red light.He didn't bother to meet that kind of small character who was abandoned by God.

"Follow your will, and may God's glory always be with you." The deacon bowed to the bishop sitting above him, and exited the hall without a sound.

***

This continent has been under heavy rain for more than ten days. The continuous rain flooded the original magnificent city, and dark clouds shrouded every resident of the mainland.

People can only kneel outside the temple, praying for God's favor to save their city.

Prayers are heard.

The spokesperson of God, Archbishop Fisher, conveyed the oracle: "No. 40 days and nights of continuous heavy rain, the windows to the sky will be opened, the earth will be overturned by the sea, death, misfortune and tears will flood the continent, offering sacrifices from the night goods, God will send messengers to save his people."

As a result, people all over the continent are looking for what the gods call 'the offerings from the night'.

That's how the boy with black hair and black eyes was selected.On the first day he learned of the oracle, his parents couldn't wait to send him to the temple.

The teenager's parents were both blond, and there had never been a black-haired person in this city.

'Oh, he must be an 'Godless', an outcast from the gods. ’ said the priest, and so did everyone else.

But God's people are so merciful that they don't want to harm the life that has already been born.

So the boy was locked up, and people asked him to kneel down and pray to God every day until God forgives his sins and restores his hair and pupils to their proper color.

Ten years passed, and God did not forgive him, and five years passed, and God still did not forgive him.

’ It must be his lack of piety—the gods have completely abandoned him. ' said the priest again, and the boy's parents said the same thing, everyone said the same thing.

"This is my fault, I was born with original sin." The young man thought silently. ——Until this day, he was chosen as a 'sacrifice'.

"Ah, so this is the mission I came to this world to dedicate me to God to pay for my sins." The young man muttered to himself, as if there was a reason for all the misfortunes that he had encountered in the past 15 years.

***

In the heavy rain, the ceremony began.

All the residents of the city flocked to the square outside the temple. The children shouted excitedly, some shouted the name of the bishop, and some knelt down to pray.The nightmarish days are coming to an end, and the light of God will finally shine on the earth again.

They changed the boy into a pure white dress that symbolized rebirth, the silver embroidery shone brightly, and the jewelry made of pure gold symbolized the respect and love for God.

Archbishop Fisher personally presided over the pre-sacrifice ceremony. With compassion on his face, he led the boy to sit in the boat full of jewels, flowers and fruits, and tapped the boy's shoulders with the scepter in his hand.

"May God forgive you, sinful people." With his ring-wearing hands, he held down the young man's jet-black hair.

The people cheered in the rain, and they held the boat with the boy in their hands and headed for the seaside all the way.The teenagers sang praises happily, and the girls danced on the dirty muddy water.

The boat was pushed into the sea together.

The rain was still falling, and people watched the boy go away with hope. The boat was full of luxurious jewels, making the boat very conspicuous in the cloudy darkness.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, the boy drifted all the way until he could not see the shadow of the mainland, and everything was covered by sea water.Empty, silent, only his world.

He quietly waited for the messenger of God to arrive.It was dark, and the boat filled with rainwater and began to sink.

However, the messenger of God did not come.

The sea was very cold at night, and he was almost out of breath under the pressure of the soaked dress covered with gems and embroidery.

"If death is God's will," the young man thought and closed his eyes.

The rainwater accumulated in the small boat, flowing over the pure gold goblet, the ring with large gemstones, the jewelry decorated with pearls and agate... and then the boy's calf.

He prayed in the darkness, hoping that God would make him pay for his sins.

"I'm guilty." The boy murmured.

'What crime are you guilty of? ' asked him in the dark.

"My birth was original sin."

'why? '

"what why?"

'Why is birth a sin? '

The boy couldn't answer.

The rain had almost submerged his calves, and he stared blankly at the rain, the balance of life and death was swinging, and fate stretched out his hands.

'I want to live' thought the boy looking at the overcast sky in the rain, and finally moved.

He took off the heavy robe on his body, found a pure gold wine glass from the pile of offerings to the gods, and started to scoop out the sea water. The gemstone on the wine glass scratched the boy's hand—but he never stop.

The rain was rippling in the cup, the boy swallowed, he hadn't eaten all day.He raised his cup and took a tentative sip, the salty and bitter taste slid down his throat.

He hesitated for a moment, then picked up the flowers and fruits next to him, and ate them.

One day passed, and the messenger of God still did not come.

'Is it my fault? ' asked the boy again.God didn't answer him.

The second and third days passed, and on the morning of the fourth day, the boy lay among the rotten fruits and flowers, feeling that he was about to die.

***

The heavy rain was still falling, and at this moment, a door suddenly appeared on the right hand side of the boat.It was a wooden door inlaid with stained glass patterns, suspended above the sea like this.

The boy's eyes widened in surprise, and he sat up with all his strength.

The door opened slowly, and two people walked out.

One of them had the same black hair and black eyes as the boy, and was wearing a white embroidered jacket with wide sleeves. His cat eyes made him look very young.

The other looks older. Except for a pair of golden eyes, she is black from head to toe, with black hair, black clothes, black pants, and even black shoes.

It seemed that he hadn't expected that it was raining outside. The person who came out first turned around and said something to another fellow traveler.

A translucent and flashing blue barrier was opened, isolating the rainwater falling from the sky, and they stood on the sea out of thin air.

'Ah, they must be messengers of God. The young man thought silently while looking at the miraculous scene in front of him.

***

"Ahem...Hello, Delai Transportation Company, are you Mr. Shan Chuchu?" Alai turned on the system in his hand, opened the magnetic levitation barrier, and then asked the distracted young man sitting on the boat in front of him.

The young man heard the question from the 'Envoy', and the language he had never heard flowed into his ears like a piece of music.Ah, this must be the language of God.

"TuangeliDeiHicesadme?" 'Are you the messenger of the gods?Are you here to take me away? ' He tried several times to open his mouth before making a sound from his dry throat, and asked weakly. ? ? ?

Um?ha?What is he talking about?

"...Hello?" Alai tentatively greeted again.

"Sedparcepeccatis meisquidempromptusestadventustui" 'Have you come to forgive my sins? As the young man said, he got up and bowed reverently to Alai.

What?Is this greeting me?

Alai took two steps back in embarrassment, stretched out his hand and shook the boy, and looked at Ned beside him with a look of asking for help.

"Oops, the translator that comes with my system seems to be broken. Let me borrow yours." He whispered to Ned.

"Did you forget? Our systems are bound. If you don't understand it, mine doesn't either." Ned shook the system in his hand to remind.

——!

Now it's all right, I can't communicate thoroughly, so shouldn't I be greedy for cheap and buy a discounted system?However, this system has been used for a long time, and it is almost time to replace it.

A boy named Alai, and his partner Ned, jointly opened a space transportation company named "Delai". Since its opening, the company's business has been booming.

Yesterday, they received a large private order. Someone ordered a fully intelligent retro yacht in the third district. This retro style has become very popular in several other regions recently, and it is currently on sale at a discount.

A Lai opened the door to deliver the goods according to the order, but encountered some minor problems during the delivery.Well, right now, their translator is broken.

"Excuse me, can you understand me?" Alai tried to slow down his speech to talk to the boy opposite, while fiddling with the system in his hand trying to fix it.

"SiautemrealitersuntinAngelusDei, utsperoquodpotestperderemundi." 'If you are really the messenger of God, please save your people. The young man said to himself, his consciousness was not so clear, and the heavy rain for several days completely broke him down.

Almost exhausting all his strength, he picked up the jewels on the boat with trembling hands, and handed them in Alai's direction.

Alai didn't move.

He looked up and down the boy in front of him calmly.

His gaze ranged from his thin clothes that had already been drenched by rain to his long black hair clumsily stuck behind him.He was obviously still a teenager, but there was no trace of vitality in his pitch-black eyes. The gold jewels on the boat formed a sharp contrast with his bony figure.

As if thinking of some bad memories, Alai moved his eyes away from the boy's black hair and black eyes.

"Is this your payment?" Alai lowered his eyes and asked expressionlessly.

"..." The boy didn't answer, he kept stretching out his hand, knelt on the boat with blank eyes, and seemed to have lost consciousness.

Alai bowed his head and thought for a while, and finally picked up the jewel in the boy's hand.

"Thank you for your patronage, your payment has indeed been received, Ned, take out the goods." Alai stared at the blood-stained golden wine glass in his hand, and said to Ned in an almost indifferent voice.

"Alai, he doesn't look like a guest." Ned reminded from the side.

"But he paid well, didn't he?" Alai shook the golden wine glass in his hand, pointed to the jewels that were full of the ship, and replied in an unclear tone. —The order does say payment in gold.

"Well, you have the final say." Ned shrugged and opened up his own space.

Following Ned's actions, a big ship suddenly appeared on the sea. No, it couldn't be called a ship anymore.It was a fully intelligent retro luxury yacht with a height of 4 floors, and the boy's boat seemed even smaller against it.

"This is your cargo, please sign for it." Alai stood beside the boat and said softly to the boy.

The boy's eyes were slack, but he still didn't respond.

As if wanting to shake some unpleasant memories out of his mind, Alai raised his head and took a deep breath.

He asked Ned to help transfer him to the chair in the control room of the yacht, bent down and lifted the boy's bloody and wounded hand, and pressed it on the screen in the center of the control room.

—Hello, I am Control System No. 6263869

—Biometrics has started, please do not move your finger

—Confirm, the control system is bound

The transaction is established.

"Then, I sincerely thank you for your patronage, and look forward to seeing you next time!" Alai put down the boy's hand and said softly, looking into the boy's lost eyes.

He treasured an old 'magic instrument' from his pocket, and carefully stuffed it into the boy's scarred hand.

The 'door' on the sea was reopened, and Alai and Ned walked into that door.

Outside the yacht, the continuous heavy rain for more than ten days finally stopped, and the sun shines on the blue sea through layers of dark clouds.

……

After returning home, Alai and the customer confirmed that the coordinates were wrong and the wrong goods were delivered, so they had to go to the third district to order a new ship.

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"After the Reincarnation Paladin, I Became a Demon Lord"

Also known as:

"Working desperately overtime in a different world, did I make a mistake? ! "

Sheng Qi, the hard-working overtime dog, was reincarnated and became the strongest NPC in the game he made——Paladin.

He thought that as the strongest cheater, he could easily live a comfortable life with money and housing after reincarnation.

But who knows, half of the game world has been produced, with frequent bugs, broken plots, and constant disputes among various races.

Sheng Qi found sadly that if he didn't work hard to make money, he might starve to death...

In order to live a stable life with enough food and clothing, Sheng Qi had no choice but to work overtime with the title of 'the strongest human being', while trying to raise the young 'brave', in order to finish the plot quickly and retire early.

Who knows, when Sheng Qi worked so hard to grow the "brave" and finally formed a team, and was about to embark on a journey to defeat the devil and save the world.

The plot suddenly collapsed to the end!

A good team will leave as soon as they say it!

The holy mage said that he didn't want to fight any more and wanted to open a shop;

Orcs are preparing to debut as idols;

The elf archer plans to go back to his hometown to get married;

Even the 'brave' who had been raised so hard became a big devil for no reason...

Sheng Qi flipped the table angrily: (╯‵*′)╯︵┻━┻, what plot to follow, whoever loves to save in the world, whoever saves, I quit!

The devil turned black in a second: If you say you don't do it, you don't do it, brother, does this mean I don't want me?

Sheng Qi suddenly felt guilty: Well, why don't we do business together?Join now and get three insurances and one gold!

The Demon King half-closed his eyes: Oh?Why don't you talk about the three risks first?

Sheng Qi stumbled: life insurance, safety insurance...and, marriage, marital insurance.

The Demon King has a lot of meaning: I haven't heard of this, why don't you come to my room at night and tell me in detail, what is that marriage insurance?

This is a story about an NPC who made money in another world to build infrastructure, but accidentally broke the plot, and saved the world by falling in love.