Chapter 594
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"Mr. Josiah, is this the underground of Noland?"
Madam Malina looked back and forth in the ruined city in a daze.
Josiah, who had gone on a trip, suddenly returned to the Hearthstone Tavern this afternoon and informed Madam Marina to immediately lead a group of people to open a branch.
The old businessman's interest was piqued as soon as Joshua mentioned the matter of the branch.
The scale and management of the Hearthstone Tavern far surpassed all the other taverns in Noland, and its daily profits could be described as sky-high compared to the money Madam Marina earned in her previous business.
This made Madam Marina want to open a branch outside of Noland, and today, Josiah fulfilled this merchant's wish.
But when she followed Josiah to a Dwarven settlement under Noland, and with a teleportation, she finally arrived at the location of the legendary 'branch'.
When Madam Marina saw the surroundings, she suspected that Josiah was joking with her.
This street was filled with the smell of decay, and no one had lived here for at least hundreds or even thousands of years.
Opening a branch of the Hearthstone Tavern here? Could it be that it was opened for Ghost?
But Madam Marina did not sense the existence of any undead in the surroundings.
"You can think of it that way. Anyway, this is the shop. Prepare everything needed for the opening, and also assign one or two trustworthy servants to me."
Josiah reduced the range of his mana barrier, allowing Hiri to transform the sunlight cast by an illusion spell into a type of glowing crystal.
The architectural style of this street was extremely similar to the underground ruins in Noland, and outsiders might think that Josiah had found a 'town in the underground ruins'.
"Understood."
Madam Marina was smart enough not to ask any unnecessary questions.
"I have an agreement with Frost Axe. He will send you back after you arrive at the teleportation gate, and I will clean up the place."
Josiah took Madam Marina to the largest building on this street. The structure of the building was like a meeting hall, and the central hall was very large. There was also a second floor.
If possible, Josiah could even transform it into a luxurious casino.
"Although there is no basement to store alcohol and food, if the teleportation gate can be opened every day, fresh food can be purchased in Noland, and this can be used as a kitchen."
After looking at the environment of the 'branch', Madam Marina was very satisfied with the structure of the building. Except … this place was too desolate.
"Mr. Josiah, do you need me to send people to clean up? There are many signs of damage in the interior of the building, and we need to find someone to renovate it. "Madam Marina said as she ran her finger across the dust on the stone pillar.
"No problem. Of course, I hope that the people you hire are 'reliable and obedient'."
After Josiah gave this order, Madam Marina immediately returned to Noland. She was more talented and resourceful than Josiah in human resources deployment and opening a shop.
The remaining Josiah had to wait for this building that had been in ruins for god knows how many years to become the most popular tavern in Sky City Assequero.
… …
The black-clothed man had never experienced such humiliation in his life in the human world.
During his time in the human world, he met many people with bad intentions, but their malice was so pale in the face of the powerful magic of the high elves.
But this time, the space magic that he was so proud of was blocked by the chaotic magic of the blasphemer.
What was worse was that … he could only watch as the blasphemer recruited troops in Assequero and built their camp.
The black-clothed man watched as a group of humans carried a large amount of goods through the portal into Assequero. The goods were enough for them to stay in this city for more than half a year.
"Does the employer want to build a resting place for the adventurers in the underground ruins?"
"Shut up! Hurry up and fix that stone pillar. I'm not paying you so much money for idle chatter. "
The black-clothed man quietly listened to the discussion of the humans. Under the supervision of the blasphemer, he could not put up any effective resistance.
At this moment, the black-clothed man began to miss the strict elven elders. Although some of their ideas were very old-fashioned, and at the same time, they were also very stubborn, but they had great power and could ignore the chaotic magic of the blasphemer and drive the invading humans out of Assequero!
Perhaps the black-clothed man's prayers were answered. When he was thinking about how to inform his people outside that there were humans invading the city, the black-clothed man sensed the aura of his people.
He abruptly raised his head and was pleasantly surprised to see a figure quickly walking towards him from the far end of the street.
In Assequero, only the High Elf Elders had the right to enter the Forgotten Land, but when the black-clothed man saw the face of the High Elf, his hopes were instantly dashed.
Sindonar … was the weakest of the High Elf Elders. In terms of experience, he was far inferior to the black-clothed man.
However, the black-clothed man did not give up hope. He glanced at Josiah, who was directing the construction of the camp, and quickly walked towards Sindonar in the distance.
"Elder Sindonar! Stop! "
"Sokollen? I'll talk to you later. "
He brushed past the black-clothed man and quickly walked up to Josiah.
"Josiah Yanorod, on behalf of the holy tree, I pay my respects to you."
Sindonar walked up to Josiah and bowed to Josiah in a common High Elf greeting.
"You're the … High Elf Elder that I met in Noland?"
"Sindonar," he said his name, his voice a little hurried.
"I'm curious why you didn't call me a blasphemer like him?"
Josiah glanced at the black-clothed man behind Sindonar. He was frozen in a daze, as if he did not understand why the elder was so familiar with Josiah.
"That's what the old High Elves called the Chaos Demons," Sindonar said in a low voice. Elder Sindonar said in a low voice, "This involves the taboo of the past and history. Even among our people, very few can touch upon it.
"Another dark history of the past … Then what do you want to do here? To warn me to return to Noland? "
Sindonar glanced at the human craftsmen in the distance and the endless supply of resources being transported through the teleportation formation to the dusty street.
The High Elf Elder clenched his fists slightly, but in the end, he let go because of Shiratori who was standing on Josiah's shoulder.
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