"Xiaohu, this is Young Master's intention. There's no mistake!”The butler explained to Little Tiger.
"But the sword is indeed broken. Did you see that there is a gap on the sword?”Xiao Hu complained to the butler as he pointed at the sword.
"This…I don't know. It's just that the young master requested it! "If there's nothing else, let's go back. We still have to go to Saint Magic Martial Academy tomorrow.”
The butler told Xiaohu that Xiaohu had always been obedient to Nan Feng. Once Nan Feng was mentioned, Xiaohu had nothing to complain about. Hence, he carried his heavy sword and followed the butler back to the residence.
Brother Feng, I'm back."
When Xiaohu saw Nan Feng drawing something on the table, he walked to Nan Feng's side and said. Then, he proudly showed Nan Feng the golden badge that he had just taken. However, Nan Feng ignored him. Xiaohu scolded Nan Feng childishly, saying that Nan Feng had made a broken sword for him. It was heavy, broken, and black. In the end, he was scolded by Nan Feng.'What does a child know? What's the use of looking good? I designed this sword for you to kill people, not to look at it.'
When the butler who was standing beside Nan Feng heard that Little Tiger's sword was used to kill, he did not know what to think. Even a child had the strength of a Gold-tier warrior, so Young Master should also have the strength of a Great Swordsman. Thinking of the badge in Little Tiger's hand, he felt a little miserable. His strength was only a silver-tier.
For a moment, it seemed that the advertisement for the auction had started to spread everywhere.
"What?! A level 12 magic core would be auctioned off in the next day? Heavens!"
"Grade-12 magic nuclei, you must buy them. They might be able to be used as divine artifacts!……
At night.
Nan Feng walked alone towards the commoner district beside the residence. In the commoner district of more than 300 single-story houses, he walked past them one by one, attracting the attention of the commoners.
"Isn't this the new noble?
"What is he doing here?
"You look so handsome…
In the end, Nan Feng inquired about the commoner's district and the person who could be said to be the owner walked over. It was just an old man in his seventies or eighties. The old man did not expect that a noble would actually come to his house. He looked at Nan Feng and smiled as she walked towards him. She did not have any ill intentions.
"May I know why Young Master is here?”The old man asked Nan Feng,
"Can we talk inside?" Nan Feng pointed at the dilapidated house behind the old man and said.
"If you don't dislike it, please come in!”
Nan Feng sat in the small rundown house and looked at the commoners of all sizes surrounding the door. Nan Feng could also tell that this old man was an elder who had high moral standing. His strength should be at least that of a Great Mage. Seeing that he was holding a magic staff in his hand, Nan Feng thought.
After that, Nan Feng took out a drawing from his Space Ring and showed it to the old man. The old man had seen the drawing that Nan Feng had drawn. It looked like a super large courtyard. The courtyard was a super large two-story house. Behind the house was a super large garden. In the garden, there was a rockery, a small lake, flowing water, a small bridge, a pavilion…The garden was surrounded by several different houses.
"Not bad, it's beautiful! It was even better than the garden in the palace.”the old man said as he watched.
"Old Master, I want to build this commoner district into a garden like this. This is my intention!”Nan Feng looked at this 70 - 80 year old man and said.
"What?!"
When the old man heard Nan Feng's words, he said very impulsively, but Nan Feng raised his hand to stop him from continuing. He smiled and explained to the old man. Nan Feng said that he wanted to purchase all the civilian houses here and develop them into a luxurious hotel. Everyone can work here. Of course, the salary will depend on your hard work, but the basic salary is six gold coins. There was also the year-end bonus and so on. Nan Feng's words made their hearts move and they hoped that it would be implemented soon…
"I want to buy this place, but this is the most remote place in the city. Will anyone come to build a hotel here? And how much money can you pay to buy it! This is more than 300 households. I can't make the decision.”The old man said to Nan Feng's intention.
"This…you can ask everyone. Everyone is at the door now.”
Nan Feng pointed at the commoners at the door and said that in order to improve the business of the commoners, the old man could earn six gold coins a month. Of course, he had to ask everyone about this opportunity. Ordinary families would only get five gold coins, but this noble who gave off a sense of friendliness should not be lying.
In the end, the old man said to a few middle-aged men who were talking at the door. After that, the few men and the old man sat opposite Nan Feng and told Nan Feng that if they wanted to buy their houses, they had to pay 200 gold coins to each family. 200 gold coins was far from Nan Feng's estimate. Originally, Nan Feng had estimated it to be around 230 gold coins. Perhaps they thought that Nan Feng could bring them a good job and income, that was why they offered such a price.
Just like that, Nan Feng's plan had successfully acquired the 40,000 square meters of civilian area. Next, Nan Feng would discuss the construction plan with them. During the construction process, Nan Feng would be willing to give seven gold coins to the workers who participated in the construction. They would be given food and bread for every meal. At the same time, Nan Feng also suggested that three to four floors of housing should be built around the inn so that the commoners could have their own residence and not have to move out of the palace.
In an instant, Nan Feng was welcomed by the commoners. In the end, Nan Feng handed this project over to the old man and these middle-aged men to manage. The project was divided into three phases. The first was for the workers and commoners to live in. The second was to start the construction of a high-class luxury hotel. The third was the renovation and layout…
After that, the first phase of the project would begin, and the old man would be given 100,000 gold coins to take over. At present, it was necessary to make a place for the civilians to live and eat. Then, Nan Feng left a message for him to look for him at the residence if there were any problems. The rest of the funds would be distributed when the project started. In the end, Nan Feng was in the commoner's district, having a meal with the happy commoner.
next day.
The first thing the butler did was to bring Xiaohu to Saint Magic Martial Academy. Before Xiaohu left, Nan Feng had repeatedly requested Xiaohu to keep a low profile. If he was forced to, he would only kill and set fire to his entire family. Then, he would just ride his Fiery Lion and run away.
"Brother Feng, you promised to ask my father to come over. You have to remember.”After Little Tiger finished speaking, he carried the sword that Nan Feng had designed for him and went to the Nanfeng Saint Magic Martial Academy with Guan Dao.
Xiaohu came to the entrance of Saint MCMAU and showed his golden badge to the guard, asking him to bring Xiaohu to the dean. The guard saw that Little Tiger was wearing high-end clothes and carrying a Holy Sword on his back. His body faintly emitted the aura of a strong person. He did not doubt the badge on Little Tiger's hand at all. The badge and the servant were all obtained through the strength test. It could not be bought with money.
After a while, the guard led Xiaohu and the butler to the director's office. Then, he asked the butler to stay at the door and bring Xiaohu in to see the so-called director. He didn't expect the so-called director to be a middle-aged man whose beard and hair were all white. Hearing the guard's explanation of Xiaohu's visit, he nodded and let the guard leave. Then, he went up to Xiaohu and sized him up.
"Kid, do you want to learn martial arts or magic in our academy? However, I suspect that the badge on your chest is fake!”The director pointed at the badge on Xiao Hu's chest.
"Damn old man, you dare to say that Xiao Hu's badge is fake? Don't think that I'm here to learn some trash martial arts and magic. I'm here to study!" Xiaohu scolded the old man unwillingly.
"What? Alright, alright, use all your strength to attack me, and I'll know if it's fake!”The old man took out his huge sword and said to Little Tiger.
"Old man, I don't think it's necessary. If I hurt you, I don't have the money to accompany you!”Little Tiger looked at his father who was about to get off the coffin and said.
"Kid, I don't need your money if you hurt me. Don't worry and come over! This is your entrance into the academy…"
Before he could finish, he saw the clever little tiger holding the sword on his back and quickly raising it high up to slash at him.
The old man cursed at how cunning Little Tiger was. He smiled and raised the giant sword in his hand to block Little Tiger's attack.
"Clang!"
There was a loud bang. The old man had underestimated Little Tiger's strength. Even if Little Tiger's strength was not great, the sword in his hand was at least 50 kilograms. In the end, the old man was hit by Little Tiger with all his strength. The strong force under his feet caused the limestone on the ground to crack and his feet to sink deeply into the ground. He looked at Little Tiger with surprise as he put away his sword and stood back on the spot. His eyes were sharp as he looked at the old man.
The old dean looked at Little Tiger's strength, which proved that Little Tiger's strength was surprisingly beyond his imagination. Hence, he smiled and went forward to Little Tiger.
"Kid, who did you learn your martial arts from? Are you willing to be my last disciple? I'm a Holy Swordsman!"
The director pointed at the crystal seal on his chest and said to Little Tiger, This was a genius that children could not miss. He had the strength of a Gold Rank at such a young age. It was really a once-in-a-thousand-years opportunity. If he accepted him, he might become the new Sword Saint in ten years. At that time, my reputation…
"Isn't it just a sword saint? What's so great about it? As long as my Brother Feng moves his finger, won't you obediently lie on the ground and beg for mercy? You want me to be your disciple? Dream on!”Xiaohu had already thrown Nan Feng's words to the back of his mind and said to the old dean.
The old director was rendered worthless by Xiaohu's words. He thought to himself, Who was the Brother Feng he was talking about? Sword God? However, there were only three or two Sword Gods in the Wind Moon Continent, and they were all over a hundred years old. They did not look like the Brother Feng he mentioned at all…No, he had to take him in as a disciple.
"Brat, is it difficult for you to be my disciple? I don't know how many people want to be my disciple. What do I have to do to make you my disciple?”The old man refused to let go of the genius in front of him and patted Little Tiger's head.
"I can be your disciple, but the tuition fee must be free. Also, I will charge you five gold coins for teaching me for a day!”Xiaohu said as he pointed.
"What is it? It's good enough that it's free. Others have to pay to learn things, but you want me to pay to teach you? Heavens! You little brat…" The green roots on his forehead exploded as he scolded Little Tiger.
The old man relaxed his emotions and walked back and forth. In his mind, he thought, I've taught him countless knowledge in a day, and I've been torturing Little Tiger. I'll see if he still dares to take my money…Then, he smiled evilly and said to Little Tiger,
"Alright, come to school tomorrow!"
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