MTL - Magic Tower Starry Sky-Chapter 1481 The risk of eating melon

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It is true that the gods will be affected by beliefs, but the gods will also consciously control such things, instead of completely letting the beliefs go wild and out of control, and in turn control themselves. It is as if at the end of the religious wars two hundred years ago, when the interests of the church were decoupled from the interests of the gods, the church was mercilessly abandoned.

Then, with the beliefs gathered from lending behaviors, and the beliefs obtained after the decree was issued, will Ke Yin have many choices in the face of the evil thoughts and righteous thoughts hidden in them?

The three gods who have the best friendship with her, Guardian, Justice and Life, will let her lean towards the evil **** camp?

Besides, giving charcoal in the snow and icing on the cake, which kind of action can reap more gratitude?

All of this became the biggest miscalculation of the fellow: the pursuit of the goddess of gold coins is inconsistent with the pursuit of capital!

Unless someone can find a way to reverse the concept of the Goddess of Gold Coins; and someone sets up a firewall for banks not to lend money, Ke Yin will never become the backer of Lost Capital.

Or, set up another god...

The financial and economic development of the land is lost, and someone dare not say that it is completely controlled in the palm of his hand. But as long as we set a few general directions, there is a way to prevent Midi from going down the old path of the earth.

From the very beginning, excluding the act of lending from the concept of a bank in the Goddess of Gold Coins was Lin's most persistent move. Now it seems that this move is not too bad.

On the surface, it seems to block the flow of funds and hinder the prosperity and development of the economy. However, Midi's current economic volume has not yet touched the threshold of the industrial revolution in his hometown, and there is no need for a large amount of investment funds to help the economy grow.

The root cause lies in the inconvenience of transportation! The magical beasts crawling on the ground and the magical birds flying in the air, these unconventional creatures make the traffic in Lost Land always under threat.

Even if an industrial system is established, the mass-produced products cannot be transported to other places for dumping. If the local people only digest them, sooner or later the market will be saturated and there will be no one to sell. At this time, in order to maintain itself, the industrial system has to engage in vicious competition.

Without good transportation and no dumping ground, vigorously developing the industrialization system is actually no different from suicide. After all, for the development of capital, the two methods of exploitation and dumping are indispensable. At best, it's done a little more secretly, and then whitewashed, in fact, it's all about grabbing money hard.

For example, the automobile research and development and manufacturing center established by a certain person in conjunction with the family of the Grand Duke of Carvey, and brothers Ruan Wenzhao and Wen Yue of the Jialong Chamber of Commerce, has indeed encountered a period of development in the past twelve years.

But cars are an important part of improving the traffic environment after all. Perhaps the sales volume is not as explosive as it was in the early days. While its income is offsetting the cost, it can still afford the research and development funds, forming a virtuous circle.

Although the profit dividends of the three original shareholders were not much, in fact, the old Duke and the Ruan brothers focused on the convenience brought by the 'car' itself, rather than the money earned from selling the car. So don't worry about such a change.

A time traveler who is not short of money, of course, is not worried. When he knew that his desire to own a magic tower was blocked intentionally or unintentionally by the world, Lin had no desire to save money.

To put it bluntly, without the backing of the hometown of a certain traveler, the global economic system, and the superpower Meidi, it is simply impossible for Lost Capital to grow to the height of the earth. Instead, it will only be like a pig that has fattened itself up, making people salivate.

To prevent the gold coin goddess's bank from chasing profits is actually to prevent the thousand-year-old man who has eaten a lot of supplements in a state of being in a state of inadequacy, and directly compensated himself to death. What's more, capital is not a thousand-year-old man, but a highly poisonous medicine.

However, secular banks need manpower, and the church of the goddess also has bishops and priests. These people don't serve the goddess while drinking the northwest wind. In other words, Ke Yin's bank also has the need for salary expenditure.

These expenditure needs will be paid from the handling fee deducted by the bank during the deposit and withdrawal process. Moreover, there has always been an invisible point of interest in currency exchange, that is, the 'impurities' after purifying coins.

These associated metals also accumulate in considerable quantities after purification. As the only automobile research and manufacturing center in Midi that consciously studies the direction of materials science, it is also the best outlet for these pure metals.

Although a certain person has a relationship on both sides, he only serves as a bridge to connect. The center wants to get those pure metal ingots, of course it can't be free.

Relying on these two incomes, the banks belonging to the Goddess of Gold Coins in the mortal world can operate normally. For such a design, and the subsequent development did not deviate too much from their default goal, a certain time-traveling crowd is somewhat proud.

Then when Midi's economy really grows to the point where the existing system can't bear it and needs to be changed, I probably won't be there anymore. And at that time, there should be someone who has enough wisdom to break through the predicament at that time.

If you set a ten-year plan for yourself, someone thinks that it is already a super-level performance. How can it be possible to formulate an excellent system that will last forever and remain unshakable. Is it true that time travel is omnipotent?

Besides, if such a thing really appears, it does not mean that the whole society is not progressing, and the atmosphere has entered a stagnant state. Only after a thousand years have passed, the environment has not changed much, and the old methods can still be used to manage it.

In short, in the twelve years since I decided to stay, even if I didn't appear on the front stage, a certain time traveler feels that I have lived a fulfilling life.

As if in criminal psychology, the arsonist always returns to the scene to watch his mess. Being able to witness the changes in things that I have promoted with my own eyes also satisfies someone's perverted psychology virtually.

It can be regarded as adding some time-killing items to this lost place without entertainment.

But eating melons is risky. It's as if those arsonists always left clues and evidence because they returned to the scene, and were caught alive by the police. A certain time traveler who stayed in the Lost Land was blocked by a real boss just because he was eating melons.

In the entire bank operation that Lin planned, the elder who was most afraid of seeing—Brutus, the lord of wealth. One of the eight Lords of Power is the **** that magicians can't offend the most, and it is also the object that their own anti-divine power magic can't work.

The process of this big boss appearing in front of Lin was also quite dramatic.

On a sunny afternoon, Lin, who woke up after taking a nice nap, was leaning on the window sill of the attic, feeling the cool breeze blowing on his face.

The lost environment is still in a natural state, without industrial pollution. My home in the holy city can be considered to be in a suburb with a good location, and the scenery and air are of course more pleasant.

And this time is also the time for the three kittens to return after going out to explore.

…It is said that the three kittens who came to the holy city of Estali with the gray cat Hardy have grown up enough. They are at the age of being naughty and capable of facing challenges, so they are also playing.

But they will come back at this time because someone who got up will prepare three bowls of cold milk for them on the windowsill. This is afternoon tea time, but someone is drinking Midi tea with only dried petals and no tea leaves; while the demon cats are drinking iced milk.

But something is different today. Behind the magic cats walking on the edge of the roof, a leopard more than doubled in size followed...

I don't know if the magic cats didn't notice it at all, or the leopard was brought by them. The three cats and one leopard lined up in a straight line, unexpectedly harmonious.

Somebody conjured up another shallow bowl like a ghost. Pour the same milk and invite this unexpected guest.

Just watching them bow their heads and lick the milk, while someone drinks scented tea brewed with hot milk.

This authentic way of making milk tea, instead of boiling tea with water and then adding milk, is quite popular at home. At least it makes up for the small flaws in the taste of scented tea itself. But because it's hot, the magic cats can't accept it.

It was only after the three cats and one leopard drank the milk in the bowl in unison that the three demon cats realized that there was a big leopard beside them, and they were startled!

Lily jumped up in fright, her front paws were on the upper edge of the window sill. Nini jumped out and climbed dangerously on the eaves of the roof, so she didn't fall down. As the only male cat, Bu Feng turned over in fright, and quickly struggled to stand up again.

If you have a mobile phone, you can take the picture just now and upload it as a short video, it should be popular.

The reason why their reaction was so great was that in the perception of the three magic cats, they did not notice the existence of this leopard at all. It wasn't until I saw it with both eyes that I suddenly realized that there was a giant squatting beside them, drinking milk from a bowl like them.

And this is what Lin was curious about.

Except for his two eyes, all his detection magic was unable to observe the leopard in front of him, that is to say, this leopard should not exist. But it did drink up the milk it poured itself! Could this be a ghost in the daytime?

However, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com has also speculated about the identity of this person. Because it was not the first time I saw this leopard.

The last time I encountered it was when the Xuanwu Robe had just been made. The Basalt Holy Spirit from his hometown is showing its power in a show of power, which has attracted a counterattack in confusion. In addition to the leopard, there are seven other animals, representing the eight powers.

The incarnations of the eight masters of power each shot a piece of power that could not be more pure into the body of the magician who did not know that he had caused trouble.

The original intention was to destroy Xuanwu, a foreign **** in the robe, but unexpectedly, such actions coincided with the number of days, and instead created the demigod body of Xuanwu who was lost in the earth. It also made someone along the way, it's just that the process was extra hard.

Perhaps it was the tragic experience at that time that made someone shudder involuntarily. But since the big boss has come to him, ignoring him is not an option. So after coaxing away the three cats with the same temperament as when they were young, Lin greeted, "Your Majesty Brutus? It's been a long time."

"It's been a long time, magician." The leopard imitated the appearance of a cat, licked its paw, and moved it to its face. At the end, he said again: "I didn't expect that little magician back then to be able to grow into what he is today."

With a few dry laughs, Lin said: "It's a fluke, a fluke. If your majesties work harder, I might be gone. I can't stand here and talk today."