"Where do you want to go?"

Lisa hugged her arms and looked at the businessmen who wanted to take advantage of the chaos.

Although this librarian of the Knights was a simple person, these merchants knew that she was the confidant of the leader.

"Hehe...Isn't this over? We still have business matters to be busy with. The shadow of the dragon disaster has not passed yet. We have to find a way to make Mond recreate his former vitality. We will not stay here."

"oh?"

Lisa smiled and said, "I remember you came with Maros just now. Wouldn't you wait for him?"

"Uh... I promised Lord Feng Shen that it just happened that I was not familiar with him at all!

I love Mond extremely, firmly support the Knights' rule, and I am the most loyal fan of Captain Qin. Please trust me."

One of the businessmen covered his chest with exaggerated oath.

Others also quickly expressed that they were not familiar with Maros.

Of course, they hated Malos in their hearts, and lost that excellent land, and he still had to do it.

"So…"

Lisa stretched out her hand: "Just talking on her lips, it's not OK, what about money? Even if you put aside the manipulation of prices and don't talk about it-

You are Scott, and you still need to pay the tax that you missed, the total amount is...

And you..."

She reported no missed the businessmen present for tax evasion.

None of them are innocent.

“…”

Think about what happened to Maros just now and Lisa's confident expression now.

This is obviously prepared.

Even if the merchants suffer, they can’t tell them.

No matter how you explain it, it looks pale.

"Take them all away!" Lisa commanded the West Wind Knights and took them all away one by one.

Of course, Maros is indispensable.

Everything is settled.

Qin returned to the stage and said to the people below: "It was my dereliction of duty before, but now the shadow of the dragon disaster is about to dissipate. As the acting leader of the Knights, I will start to deal with the recent rise in prices and gradually stabilize prices to the previous level. Please pay attention to the recent announcements."

A burst of cheers broke out in the scene.

"Okay, Roman, come with me now and get your auction back."

Qin smiled warmly at Roman.

What happened today is really awesome.

Although he has been slandered, it is not worth mentioning compared to the cunning businessmen's mischief and the impending punishment.

Roman nodded and followed Qin to the next room.

"Puchi--"

When he arrived at a place where there were no one else, Qin finally couldn't help laughing.

"Ahem, Qin, you are the leader of the group, please pay attention to your image."

Roman couldn't help but start reminding.

"Isn't there no outsiders here?" Qin looked at Roman with a blushing face. "It feels super funny when I think of that guy Maros's performance."

Good guy, Roman called him good guy.

It turns out that Qin has already regarded herself as an insider!

"Hey, this is the land deed, where is the money?"

Qin took out a contract with the seal of the West Wind Knights from the box.

"How to transfer money?"

Roman pulled out his Moraka.

To be honest, this is the first time he has come into contact with such a high-end thing.

All the previous royalties were Mora.

"Well...this is how it is done... just transfer to the account of the West Wind Knights."

The piano is almost taught to Roman to use step by step.

The two people almost stuck together.

This made Qin's face turn red clouds.

Enter the Knights' account, enter the amount, and enter the password.

The transfer was successful.

Look at the balance.

Roman felt ache.

The hard money I got was gone if I could write it.

Qin also handed over the land deed to Roman as soon as possible.

"Well...Is the photo really so profitable? You seem to be here for only half a year."

Qin looked at Roman curiously.

"cough!"

Roman's expression became serious in an instant: "Don't have this kind of thought. Where I am, countless people have been involved in writing with the same ideas as you, and are engaged in the writing industry. Well... If they persist, they might starve to death!

And I was just a lucky person.”

Qin Jiangxin nodded suspiciously, and then she suddenly remembered something: "Ah, right! You took a photo of the Witch Society's residence. Are you going to return it to members of the Witch Society?"

Roman spread his hands: "I said before, I plan to do it alone, well... Even if I have feelings for the witch, I will not be too extravagant to give it to the four million place if I say it."

"Hey? That means the witch will no longer exist...

If you work alone, should you create a publishing house? Or a bookstore? I always feel that as a writer, you do these things, which gives people a very unreal feeling..."

"You will know then. Okay, let's talk next time, I'll go out and recruit my new employees!"

Roman waved at the piano and left the church.

...

"Romain!"

"Romain!"

"Mr. Roman!"

"Mr. Roman!"

...

Almost as he imagined.

The members of the group of witches surrounded him as quickly as possible.

If it weren't for the sacred occasions like the church before, I'm afraid this would have happened long ago.

"I said stop..."

Roman raised his hand high, and his arms kept waving his hair and saluting the country.

"If this happens, those who don't know will think I am a hooligan besieged by a young girl who is indignant. At least I can take a breath..."

Hmm...

Roman had just had a chance to breathe, and his head was held in his arms by the excited girls.

I don’t know why these weak-looking girls are so strong.

Really.

"Spread...I can't breathe!"

The girls' enthusiasm is too heavy, so help...

"Ahem..."

Misha, the former vice president of the Witch Association, coughed lightly and said, "In this case, Mr. Roman will suffocate to death..."

The response I got was...no response.

“Sizi…”
To be continued...