I really just want to open a shop

Abyss, Floating Life grocery store.

"Welcome, buy something."

When Lu Sinian heard the elevator bell ring, he habitually raised his head and asked a question.

It turned out to be Voris, who stood outside the door, a little nervous.

"Shop Manager, I'm here to tell you one thing. Your products are very popular and sell very fast. I have brought enough money and want to buy more."

"It's pretty good. You can pick whatever you want. The store has just bought in, so it should be available for a while."

Lu Sinian's eyes lit up, and now a large sum of money will come into his account.

After Voorhis bought out the merchandise again, he simply and neatly put a large bag of gold coins on the table.

Lu Sinian put the gold coins into the cash register, and this time alone, tens of thousands of energy coins were credited.

When he turned around, he found that Voorhis hadn't left. He was standing at the door with trouble written all over his face.

"Anything else?"

As soon as Voorhis closed his eyes, he said embarrassingly, "Well... there is one thing."

He explained clearly the grievances with Hawthorne, and then hesitantly expressed that he hoped that Lu Sinian would try not to cooperate with Hawthorne.

He quickly patched up again: "Please, I know this request is too much, if you don't want to, don't care about what I just said!"

Lu Sinian said casually, "What's the matter? Since I chose to cooperate with you, I naturally won't find anyone else."

Warriston stopped and became excited: "Thank you, Mr. Store Manager! Don't worry, I will promote you more. From then on, I will be your loyal believer, and the main city of Caldera will be handed over to me!"

Lu Sinian waved his hand and said, "It's okay, but I should thank you if you want to talk about it."

Happy businessman totally doesn't take his words to heart.

thank him?

What a joke!

These monsters possessed by Lord Demon have such strange effects that they are not worried about selling them at all, and there is no need to agree to his conditions.

He came to the abyss alone this time. The main city of Caldera needs a large number of people to guard it, and it is a busy time now.

And Voris also successfully achieved his goal, connecting with many nobles.

Now in the noble circle of Caldera, who is not proud of being able to get the goods in advance without queuing?

It is well known in the headquarters that the Voorhis caravan does not take hard and soft, and no one under His Majesty the King dares to buy or sell by force.

They can buy one, and they can brag about it for a long time at the banquet, so as to prove the deep background of their family and the extensive connections.

The goal set by Voorhis has successfully completed the first step and entered the circle of nobles.

The Sect of Light has always used the slogan of eliminating evil and saving the people. Now the power of Lord Demon has gradually become known to outsiders. Many people who originally believed in the Sect of Light have turned to the Sect of Floating Life. The Sect of Light will definitely not let it go.

However, the relationship between the royal family and the Guangming Sect has always been at odds. As long as he can connect with the royal family, it will definitely make the Floating Life Sect go on a more stable path.

Since Lord Demon trusts him so much and has helped him a lot, Voris is determined to serve Lord Demon faithfully so that he can absorb more power of faith!

When he joined the sect at the beginning, to be honest, he was a little perfunctory in it, and he had to join it for the purpose of buying goods.

But now he is sincerely moved by the things in the devil's shop, and it is definitely not a loss for him to join.

Voorhis finally understood why Abel believed in the devil so faithfully.

His attitude became respectful, he gave a deep salute to Lu Sinian, and then put all the things he bought into the Space New.

Because he came in a hurry and did not bring a caravan, he bought this five-square-meter space button through the relationship of a nobleman, just for the purpose of purchasing goods.

After purchasing enough goods, he took the elevator and left the abyss.

Outside Vista City, several luxuriously decorated carriages parked outside.

The guards in the city suddenly became vigilant. The two looked at each other, stepped forward at the same time, drew out their swords and asked, "Who is coming, and do you have a pass?"

There are indeed many outsiders in Vista City these days, usually to go to the abyss to find the devil's shop, and take a short break here.

But these imposing convoys are not like those people. They are aggressive, and they must have no good intentions.

The short guard stood up and performed his duty of guarding the city: "Outsiders, please show your pass, otherwise you will not be able to enter the city."

There was a voice in the car, and some couldn't believe it: "Do you know who I am? Look at the family emblem on it, I'm from the main city of Caldera!"

"Who cares about your main city, outsiders need a pass to come to Vista City!"

"Just because you are a nobleman, you can ignore the decree issued by His Majesty the King. It is really arrogant. Vesta has the rules of Vesta. We will not let you in without a pass!"

Sitting in the carriage was Viscount Hawthorne. He never expected that the first obstacle he encountered in coming to Vista City would be these unsightly people.

He twirled the ring on his ring finger, smiled coldly, no one could stop him today, he wanted to see how sacred the so-called store was.

"Ask your city lord to come out and say that the Hawthorne family is here to visit."

The tall guard noticed that the visitor was not friendly, so he gave the other person a look and told him to report to the city lord.

The short guard glanced at the carriage, and ran into the city muffled.

This farce attracted a lot of onlookers, they didn't dare to go too far, they just quietly looked at the unusual looking carriage.

Hawthorne frowned, deeply impatient, and anxiously waited for the castellan to come.

Fortunately, the Vesta City Lord didn't make him wait too long, and hearty laughter soon broke the deadlock.

"It's really a great visit. My small town can also attract the Viscount. It's full of splendor and splendor. Please come in quickly. Those little guards don't recognize you. I'm so negligent. Please forgive me."

The city lord is a high-ranking warrior. He is burly and simple-looking. He stands outside the city gate like a hill, practicing Tai Chi non-stop.

Hawthorne glanced at the city lord lightly, with contempt on his face: "Your city is indeed broken, but I heard that there is a very powerful shop here? It doesn't matter, take me to that shop tomorrow to have a look , I'm going to go shopping."

His words were high and high, as if he went to the store to buy something to save the other party's face, and he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Originally, he had been given the status of viscount since he was born, and he had long distinguished himself from the people in these remote cities.

If he hadn't been desperate this time and had to come here once, how could he come to this small Vista City and stain his identity for nothing.

The city lord smiled naively on the surface, but he was disdainful in his heart. He was just a small viscount, and he really regarded himself as a big shot.

Of course, the city lord has heard about the fiery demon shop in Vista City these days, and he even secretly contributed to the disturbance.

There is such a great god outside the city, and their small and backward city is finally guarded by the clouds and the moon, and maybe there will be a day when it will rise.

The Floating Life Sect was so grand in the city of Vista that it absorbed countless people who originally believed in the Light God Sect. Abel's ability alone was far from enough.

In addition, there is only one Guangming Temple in the city, which is not valued by the Guangming God Sect, and a bishop is sent alone to ignore it.

Now almost everyone in Vista City is a loyal believer of the Floating Life Sect, which is an overwhelming advantage compared to the Light God Sect.

The Lord Demon gave them a new life, so they are naturally willing to work as cattle and horses for the Lord Demon, and have a pious belief.

Therefore, after hearing Hawthorne's disrespectful words to Lord Demon, everyone showed dissatisfaction.

"Tch, it's just a viscount. Seeing his big battle, I thought it was His Majesty the King himself."

"Our Vista City is not like your Caldera, who shows mercy to you everywhere, so you have to pay attention, don't accidentally get out of the abyss."

"Hahahaha, it's just a mid-level fighter. Now who in the city doesn't start at the mid-level and run around at the high-level, the nobles are really useless, even the commoners can't compare."

Hawthorne's temples swelled and ached, and he could no longer hear their whispers, and said to the city lord with a gloomy face: "This is the hospitality etiquette of your Vista city? I will not give up if I don't teach them a lesson today! "

The city lord groaned: "Your Majesty the Viscount calm down, calm down, they are all ignorant commoners."

After thinking about it for a while, he was very confused: "Why don't you just pick someone to vent your anger, they are all common people, they are definitely not as powerful as you, Lord Viscount, I don't care! As long as you can calm down."

Hawthorne was overwhelmed by the praise, and immediately grinned triumphantly.

But he didn't dare to choose casually, he still knew that he was just a mid-level fighter and didn't have too much strength, and he was afraid that he would suffer a disadvantage.

At this moment, a thin and short man was kicked out. He staggered and lay on the ground with a look of horror on his face.

"My lord, my lord, don't kill me." He was in a mess and kept covering his head begging for mercy, looking like he couldn't fight.

Hawthorne rolled his eyes, and a thought came to his mind, and he pointed to this person.

"I'll choose him!"

The poor, weak and helpless man who was lying on the ground crying and begging, immediately stood up from the ground after hearing what he said.

He clenched his fists tightly and shook his palms vigorously, his knuckles creaked, and the originally thin man looked extraordinarily ferocious for a while.

At this time, Hawthorne felt that something was wrong, he turned his head to look at the crowd, and those people also smiled secretly.

"Hahahaha, George is a high-ranking fighter, and it's not easy to beat him as a useless nobleman."

"Come on, George, avenge the devil! Beat him hard!"

"Don't let him go too easily, dare to provoke Lord Demon like this in Vista City, and treat us as dead?!"

Hawthorne was a little confused for a moment, tongue-tied: "You...are you planning on me?"

The man didn't want to hear him continue to yell at him, he punched him so fast that even his guards didn't have time to stop him.

That punch hit Hawthorne's face fiercely, making the sound of breaking the wind.

"Ahhh-"

A shrill scream pierced the sky.