In the study room.
"Daniel, how did you know all of this?" Andre was panting heavily, and his face was a little red.
"I have my own channels."
Fang Xian replied, "After knowing the situation, you should know what to do next, right?"
"Yes, that certificate is still in my hands … I will tell my friends and spread it widely in my circle. I will let everyone know that I am an investment genius, that my adventure was a great success, and that I have become a tycoon!"
Andre's voice was filled with excitement. "I want to buy the best jewelry for your mother, and buy your brother's favorite racehorse, no, an entire racetrack! And you, I will sponsor you to continue learning mystical knowledge … Hmm, maybe I can even buy you a title of nobility. By then, our family will have two titles to pass down … "
Baron Andre seemed to have fallen into a beautiful fantasy.
"Yes, you can even promote yourself to a viscount or earl …" Fang Xian shrugged. "But I want to remind you that this is a huge profit that involves hundreds of thousands of gold coins. How much did our family invest in it? Are you sure a baron family can swallow it all? "
"The king will protect me, and the law will protect me!" Andre mumbled. He felt a little guilty, and his voice became softer and softer.
"When the profit is tempting enough, the king will take the lead to trample on the law. Of course, our respected king will not do it so directly. He can choose to change the law …"
Fang Xian smiled. "For example, he can temporarily increase taxes on a certain area or a certain special income … Or he can find a white glove to do this. My suggestion is … After the publicity, we can sell it at half, one-third, or even one-tenth of the original price. Our family will still profit, right? As for the humiliation we have received now, we can slowly take revenge in the future … "
As long as there was enough time, he could wait until he became a powerful figure in the mystical world, and then he could come back and crush the people involved like ants.
"Yes."
Baron Andre seemed to have lost all his bones. After a long time, he agreed. "You are right. I just feel that it is a pity … Our family has a rare opportunity to take a leap forward."
He stood up and patted Fang Xian's shoulder. "But, what makes me happy is that Daniel … You have finally grown up."
'So the old Daniel was just a child in your heart? But that's right, he's indeed very childish … 'Fang Xian secretly rolled his eyes. "Then, I'll take my leave first. I'm too tired from the journey, I want to rest well."
After pointing this out, he believed that the baron had enough means and connections to deal with this matter.
After all, he was a member of the nobility of the Kingdom of Senburg.
If things really got out of hand, even the mastermind behind the scenes would have to consider the consequences.
…
"There aren't many nobles in the Kingdom of Senburg who could've received news of the New Continent earlier and kept it under wraps, right?"
After returning to his room, Fang Xian sat on the edge of the bed and gazed at the moonlight outside the window. The corners of his mouth carried a trace of a mocking smile. "Apart from the king, there's also the Moore, Wilson, and Miller families … They're all great aristocrats that have inherited the 'Warlock Tower' …"
"In addition, we should also make use of the Roland family's own channels."
It was normal for nobles to marry each other.
Perhaps a family of knights of the lowest rank could be traced back to the past and be related to the king.
And in this process, some magical items, assets, and mysterious knowledge would inevitably flow along.
Although it was unlikely for the complete 'Warlock Tower' to be passed down.
But if it was just the [Quenching Black Iron] or the [Silver of Order], he was quite confident.
"What a pity … I thought the Roland family might have some foundation or secret, but in the end … there's nothing … That's not right … I'm not the heir after all. Even if there really is a secret, Andre will not give it to me, unless Peter is dead …"
"Wait a minute, what am I thinking?"
Fang Xian shook his head and prepared to sleep.
Since the Roland family had fallen and most of the servants had been dismissed, there was naturally no cute little maid left.
He made the bed and fell head first into it.
When his tired body came into contact with the soft mattress, he immediately felt so comfortable that he wanted to let out a long sigh.
Fang Xian thought for a moment and took out a piece of metal from his pocket.
This was the admission ticket to the 'Dreamland'.
"It seems that the way to use it is to sleep, no, to dream!"
The nature of this ticket was also very strange. It seemed to be between reality and illusion. It could be brought into a dream or appear in the real world.
Fang Xian thought for a moment, held it hard, and closed his eyes.
…
Around him, there was blurred darkness.
Fang Xian felt that his soul was constantly rising, rising … It seemed to fly over the stars and embrace the moon in the sky.
"This is … 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, with an attractive force.
All of a sudden, his Spirit Body broke through a layer of 'limit'.
"I left my dream and came to the public area?"
Fang Xian felt a little dangerous. Just as he was about to move, he found that he was already standing at the edge of a huge white marble square.
Bang!
The ticket in his hand shattered and turned into little black ashes, merging into this space.
As for himself, he had put on a black cloak at some point in time, and a black iron mask appeared on his face.
"It seems that I can control and change my appearance at will, but it's only limited to myself?"
Fang Xian gave it a try and turned the mask into the shape of a bird's beak. He wore a pilot's windproof goggles.
"Hey, sir, is this your first time in the 'Dreamland'?"
Beside him, the black fog surged, forming a figure wearing a golden mask. It looked at the motionless Fang Xian and took the initiative to greet him.
"Yes, this is … the 'Dreamland'?" Fang Xian revealed a little apprehension.
"Yes, this is a miracle of the world! A super-large public dream, the place where dreams belong. It's also the most hidden, freest, and largest black market in the mysterious world! "
The golden mask introduced, "Its' tickets' are scattered all over the world, and they appear in different forms. Every day, there are lucky people who join, and some important figures who want to buy them can't … By the way, you can call me 'Golden Knight'!"
"Hello, I'm 'Crow'!" Fang Xian randomly gave himself a code name.
"Very good … It seems that you're starting 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.
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