The Lord of Reincarnation

In the study.

Andre panted heavily, his cheeks were a little red: "Daniel, how do you know all this?"

"I have my own channel."

Fang Xian replied: "After knowing the situation, you should know what to do next?"

"Yes, that share certificate is still in my hand... I will tell my friends, spread it widely in the circle, and let everyone know that I am an investment genius, my expedition has been a big success, and I have become Regal!"

There was a hint of excitement in Andre's voice: "I want to buy the best jewelry for your mother, buy your brother his favorite racehorse, no, a whole racecourse! And you, I will sponsor you to continue your studies Mysterious knowledge... Well, maybe I can buy you a title, and by then, our family will have two titles to inherit..."

Baron Andrei seemed to be caught in a beautiful fantasy.

"Yeah, you can also promote yourself to a noble, the viscount and earl are enough..." Fang Xian shrugged: "But I want to remind you that it involves hundreds of thousands of gold Fisher's huge interests, our family How much did you invest at the beginning? Are you sure a baron family can afford it?"

"The king will protect me, and the law will protect me!" Andre muttered a few words, feeling a little guilty, and his voice became lower and lower.

"When the interests are attractive enough, the king will take the lead in trampling the law. Of course, our respected majesty the king will not do so directly. He can choose to amend the law..."

Fang Xian smiled and said: "For example, temporarily increase taxes on a certain area or a certain special income...or find another white glove to do this. My suggestion is...after the publicity, sell it at a discount, one-half , one-third, even if it is only one-tenth of the price, our family still earns money, right? As for the humiliation received so far, we can slowly retaliate in the future..."

As long as he has enough time, he can wait until the future, when he is promoted to become a giant in the mysterious world, and then crush the guy involved this time to death like an ant.

"yes."

Baron Andre seemed to have all the bones removed from his body, and he agreed after a long time: "You are right, I am just sorry... our family has a rare chance to make a leap."

He stood up and patted Fang Xian on the shoulder: "However, to my relief, Daniel...you have finally grown up."

'With the former Daniel in your heart,

Just a child? But that's right, he is indeed very naive...' Fang Xian rolled his eyes secretly: "Then, I will take my leave first, the journey is too exhausting, I want to have a good rest."

After pointing out these, he believed that the baron had enough skills and connections to handle this matter.

After all, Roland is also a member of the nobles of the Simpson Kingdom anyway.

If there is going to be a big trouble, even the black hand behind the scenes will have to worry about the impact.

...

"There are not many nobles who can receive the news of the New World earlier and block it to a certain extent, in the Kingdom of Sandburg, right?"

Back in the room, sitting by the bed, Fang Xian looked at the moonlight outside the window, with a sneering smile on his lips: "Except for the king, it is Moore, Wilson, and Miller...all of them have 'warlocks'. Great nobleman of the tower' inheritance..."

"In addition, the Roland family's own channels should also be utilized."

Intermarriage among nobles was the norm.

Perhaps the lowest family of knights, whose ancestry traces back to the past, can be related to the king.

And in such a process, some magical items, assets, and mysterious knowledge will inevitably flow along with it.

Although, the complete 'Warlock Tower' inheritance is unlikely.

But just [Quenched Black Iron], and even [Silver of Order], there is still a lot of confidence.

'It's a pity...fortunately, I thought that the Roland family might have some background or secrets, but it turns out...there is nothing...not right...I am not the heir after all, even if there is a secret, Andre will not hand it over Give me, unless Pete dies...'

'Wait a minute, what am I thinking? '

Fang Xian shook his head, getting ready to sleep.

Now that the Roland family has fallen into ruin and most of the servants have been dismissed, there is no such thing as a cute little maid.

He made the bed himself, and fell down.

When the tired body touched the soft mattress, it was so comfortable that one wanted to let out a long sigh.

Fang Xian thought for a while, and took out an iron piece from his bosom.

This is the access certificate for 'Dreamland'.

"The way it is used seems to be sleeping, no, dreaming!"

The essence of this ticket is also very strange, it seems to be between fiction and reality, it can be brought into a dream or appear in the real world.

Fang Xian thought for a while, held it tightly, and closed his eyes.

...

Surrounded by blurred darkness.

Fang Xian felt that his soul was rising and rising... as if he wanted to fly over the stars and embrace the moon in the sky.

"This is...in my dream?"

"[Soul Out of Body]? No, it's a little different..."

Fang Xian looked at his palm.

The black iron ticket was emitting a faint light at this time, carrying an attractive force.

Suddenly, his spiritual body broke through a layer of 'boundary'.

"Leaving my dreamland, to the public area?"

Fang Xian felt a little dangerous, but just when he wanted to move, he found himself standing on the edge of a huge white marble square.

Boom!

The ticket in his hand shattered and turned into specks of black ashes, blending into the space.

As for himself, he did not know when he had put on a black cloak, and a black iron mask appeared on his face.

"It seems that you can manipulate and change the shape at will, but only for yourself?"

Fang Xian tried it, making the mask into the shape of a bird's beak, and wearing pilot's windshield goggles on his eyes.

"Hey sir, first time to Dreamland?"

Beside him, the black mist surged, forming a figure wearing a golden mask, looking at Fang Xian who was motionless, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Yes, this is...'Dreamland'?" Fang Xianzhan showed a little apprehension.

"Yes, this is a miracle of the world! A super-large public dreamland, a place where dreams belong, and the most hidden, freest, and largest black market in the mysterious world!"

The golden mask introduced: "Its 'tickets' are scattered all over the world, with different manifestations, lucky people join every day, and some big people want to buy them but can't get them...By the way, you can call me 'Golden Knight'!"

"Hello, I'm 'Crow'!" Fang Xian gave himself a random code name.

"Very good... It seems that you have begun to get used to this place." There seemed to be a hint of a smile in the eyes of the golden knight under the mask.