No matter how irritable His Highness is, where is the value of the golden dragon, even if it is useless, it is good to stay in Baibao to produce gold every day.

This is probably the first ruthless person to use the dragon son of the dragon god as a mobile mineral source.

The astral world was very quiet during this time, as if the gods had tacitly forgotten together, and they had just eaten up on the alien plane where the headquarters of the League of Legends was located not long ago.

Of course, it is also possible that the news of Platinum Dragon God's injury caused the gods to temporarily die down.

The gods are like this, if left alone, the nine camps can be smashed into a paste, which is the Platinum Dragon God of the good old man at that time lobbying everywhere.

Speaking of which, His Majesty the evil dragon god Tiamat is also having a bad time.

There has been no trace of the evil dragon god in the past few years, otherwise, the Platinum Dragon God would not have been able to unite thirty-seven gods from different camps so smoothly.

The days of peace haven't passed too long, only a month, and there is movement on the mainland.

Charlie! Charlie!

Charlie was basking in the sun in the rose garden behind the White Castle, and looked up when he heard the sound.

I saw the goblin who was like a moldy little potato running on his side with his short legs, chattering.

Then, when he got close to a distance of 100 meters, he was shrouded in the terrifying Longwei of Golden Dragon Belt even if he restrained himself, and he knelt down with a 'plop'.

The goblin couldn't stand up at all.

Charlie glanced back at Belt, who was sitting with Antanaron playing poker.

Before she could open her mouth, Belt realized the problem and withdrew his Longwei more difficultly, which made Happy, who could use both hands and feet, crawl towards her quickly.

The black dragon squatting on the seat next to Charlie raised his head.

Charlie was speechless.

Because of her, Happy is now regarded as the real power goblin in charge of a large town in the dungeon among the goblins. Why doesn't he have any majesty at all?

Startled at every turn.

what happened again?

In fact, you can guess without asking, every time this guy comes to her like a bear, there is no other reason except gold coins.

Don't tell me, let me guess. Charlie reached out and pressed Happy's bald head, rubbing it casually.

His Highness looked at that hand, thinking of twisting the goblin's head off and kicking it as a ball.

Is it New World Daily?

Happy was stunned, and sucked hard his green snot, Great Charlie, have you become an all-knowing and omnipotent god?

Charlie withdrew his hand in pity.

A little afraid that the goblin will put snot on the top of his head?

Silly Happy, every time you came to me for help recently, you never left the words 'New World Daily'.

The goblins grit their teeth and don't beg Charlie most of the time.

Just kidding, goblins also have self-respect!

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is bleak, but in the end, I still have to cry and beg Charlie for a move.

It's impossible for you to completely occupy the entire market. People just like to read different opinions about things like newspapers. Gossip is a gossip, not a long-term plan.

Happy took out the small notebook silently and began to write it down.

Didn't I say last time that 'advertising' is a good way to make money? Don't you guys make all three magazines into 'Advertising Encyclopedia'?

Happy felt a little guilty.

Goblins aren't stupid, they're just too greedy by nature.

Some things are in the bones, and Charlie thinks that it is the spirituality added by the gods when they created these strange creatures.

For example, dragons love treasures, dwarves love forging, and elves love nature.

It is impossible for Charlie to change the nature of the goblin, which is the spirituality bestowed on the goblin by the god who created the goblin.

Forget it, don't care about such things. If the newspaper can't do the New World Daily, make money in another direction.

Happy stared at Charlie.

Charlie's mind flashed through projects that were very profitable in the previous life.

Four aces! Golden Dragon Belt flicked out four playing cards in shock.

Four 2s. Antanalon followed quietly.

Wang Zha. Finally, the green dragon Panosis silently followed the two.

Then Panosis ran out of cards.

Golden Dragon Belt gave Antanalon a faint look, He is the 'landlord', why did you cut my card?

Antanaron: ...

Charlie raised his eyebrows slightly, and when he had an idea, she made a move, and a playing card scattered on the table flew into her hand.

That's the idea! Wanshi card!

The transmutation arcane turns the playing cards into golden and noble cards.

The picture on the card was a handsome man in a black classic robe. His expression was indifferent, as if he was aloof and out of place with this world.

In the upper left corner of the card, there is a line of bold cursive characters, [Prince of the Dragon Clan Alfonstantin].

The goblin's little confused eyes seemed to have no idea what kind of wealth this ordinary card could bring.

Seeing this ignorant look, Charlie waved with a smile, come, I will teach you how to play the Wanshi card.

...

The goddess in charge of trade and wealth named Vol'jin stays bored in her divine kingdom.

In front of Vol'jin was a scale made of gold.

His temple is covered with piles of gold coins.

At this time, Wojin was holding a gold coin, which was placed on one end of the scale.

The scale lost its balance, and at the sinking end, the gold coins on the small plate containing the gold coins fell off with a 'crash'.

The gold coin rolled off the god's table, rolled down the steps of the temple, until it hit the toe of the god who came in a hurry, and then reluctantly falled on the ground of the temple.

Anything fun to do, Hulse.

Recently, there is a very interesting card in the lower realm. I smell the 'fragrance' on these cards. I think you will be interested, great god of trade and wealth.

Vol'jin became a little interested, Take it up and let me see.

The wooden box was enshrined respectfully and respectfully from God.

Alloy opened the wooden box and took out many things one after another.

Weird 20-sided dice.

Vol'jin picked up 20-sided dice and carefully rolled them up.

Is it a gambling game? No... It doesn't taste like it, but it's a great business opportunity... Interesting, what race invented this thing?

On the throne, the goddess with eyes like molten golden balls muttered to herself.

Hells, what is this?

The goblins say this is called the Wanshi card.

Vol'jin narrowed his eyes slightly, Invented by the goblins?

Her nails tapped the wooden box lightly, making a 'tuk-tuk-tuk' sound.

The earth spirit system also has gods who control wealth, but their divine power is weak, and it is not comparable to Woking.

For the sake of His Highness the Dragon Clan's face, I don't care about what happened in the newspaper before, but... over and over again, are these greedy greenskins trying to compete for divine power with me?

Hulse bowed his head and remained silent.

Know exactly what you say is wrong.

Do you want to use the power of the church to block the World Card?

Vol'jin twirled a card, and the god stared at the picture on the card with eyes like molten gold balls.

The goddess raised her eyebrows slightly, because the card in her hand happened to be the image of the god enshrined in her church.

There is a line of small characters written on the card, [God of Trade and Wealth, Vol'jin].

The goddess cleared her throat with a clear cough, Ahem, Hells, since it involves a competition for theocracy, I think we need to understand what is wrong with this little card and why it exudes such a strong smell of 'wealth' .”

Hells listened to the oracle of the Lord God, and echoed: You are absolutely right.

As an all-knowing and omnipotent god, Vol'jin couldn't see anything the first time he got this card.

Is it a product of another world? Then why is there a card with me as a template...

As gods, as long as they want to know, there is no secret that can be hidden from them in this world.

The Wanshi card has already appeared in this world, so the rules of the game are mastered almost instantly.

Vol'jin's eyes seemed to be flowing with molten metal.

Hells, can you play the Wanshi card?

I have understood.

Well, we need to study this deck of cards more deeply.

Hulse looked up to his main god.

Cough, come up, let's play a game.

...

Wanshi brand is very popular, how popular is it?

Everyone is playing, and everyone's topics are hotly surrounding topics such as 'Black Gold Monarch', 'Giant Dragon Deck', and 'Out-of-print Elf Deck'.

Charlie sat in the office of the Ideal Township City Hall, setting up a small blackboard again, and in front of her was a row of 'little green skins' who were writing fast.

So, don't issue cards too frequently.

It's like when your newspaper encountered a cold snap, you frantically made advertising money, and the final result was that you ran out of money.

Of course, Wan Shi Card, if you release new decks like crazy with black hearts, then this game will die in a short time.

Understand?

The little green skins nodded their heads frantically.

Charlie smiled.

Not far away, giant dragons sat around a table, each holding a few small cards in their hands.

Two small pieces of paper were pasted on the sides of their binoculars, which were 'grid baffles', preventing the dragons from peeking at the cards of the people next to them from a wider perspective than ordinary people.

Belt excitedly played an 'Eilistraee', Go to hell! My stupid brother!

The black dragon lying on the cushion opposite him didn't even have to open his eyes to look at him, and threw out three cards one after another.

Nao, the referee secretary who watched silently, was very calm, but said respectfully: Your blood tank is empty, Your Excellency Belter.

Belt stared blankly at the 'Black Gold Maharaja' card that blinded his eyes, unable to recover for a long time.

After a while, Belt said quietly: One more game! I don't accept it!

The black dragon lazily pulled up his own card with his claws, without even looking at the idiot Jinlong.

【I won. 】

Jinlong pretended that the signal was bad and he couldn't receive the voice of his stupid brother's heart.

[Promise me, go back to the star realm. 】

As if nothing had happened, Jin Long turned his head to the side, Charlie, are you really not going to play a game with us?

Charlie hasn't finished today's Goblin class.

As everyone knows, if she continues to teach like this, the weak goblin god of wealth in the goblin department will 'usurp' the goddess Wojin.

Wait a minute, brother Belt, I'll end here soon. Charlie replied softly, showing a friendly smile by the way.

In her eyes now, Belt is not a golden dragon, but a huge abnormal gold mine.

That must be coaxed.

His Royal Highness, who stared at Belter with a 'happy' expression on his face: ………………

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