Even monkeys jumping out of the rocks have heaven and earth mothers, not to mention ordinary mortals.

Caliph has a lot of relatives. Ever since he knew he was getting rich, waves of borrowers have come up.

A lot of gold coins listened, but they were not separated. In the past few days, he has lent out fifty silver coins, and plus the money he used these days, now he has less than thirty silver coins.

"Calif, you and I are friends who grew up." An old man about the same age as the caliph stands outside the house. Behind this person is a group of ordinary people in rags: "I know you make money, if you who No loan, I do n’t say anything, but why did Obama ’s mining black charcoal head get five silver coins, and I asked you to borrow, but you said that there was no money, no such reason, this is unfair. ”

Caliph was standing at the door of the house, his head was stained with snowflakes. He seemed to be shaking with anger, his lips shaking for a long time, but he could only say one sentence: "Lincoln, I really do n’t have much money. My family and I have to live . "

"I don't care, since you lend Obama money, so do I." Lincoln's face was full of anger. "If you don't lend me, I won't leave."

When the caliph heard these words, his body was shaking with anger.

The caliph's son saw this, raised a stick, and wanted to rush out, but his relatives suddenly dragged him back. Because outside the door Lincoln brought more people and stronger.

There are already a lot of people around, and pointing is almost a gloat.

Do not suffer from widowhood, but unevenness?

Beta waited for a while in the distance, seeing that the caliph really had no way to solve the trouble by herself, she stepped forward slowly.

As he approached, more and more onlookers spotted him, and then shut up, even some people stepped back timidly.

The surrounding voices gradually became quieter. When Beta waited for the man named Lincoln, Caliph finally found him at this time, and then a pair of old eyes brightened.

Lincoln was still shouting at this time: "I tell you, I know your money is made from the aristocratic master, and I also know that you have a good thigh, but I have borrowed this money, you do not borrow You have to borrow it, even if the master comes. "

The snowflakes slowly drifted from the air, and Beta smiled behind him, "Really? I'm not here?"

"No one can come." Lincoln seemed to be in hot blood, and after hearing this, he subconsciously responded, waiting for him to turn around, see Beta, then look at Beta's dress, his face turned white instantly, and then fluttered. He fell to the ground and said, "I ... I ... I."

Lincoln didn't even say the three 'I' words, but he couldn't tell any fart, and the relatives behind him immediately fell on their knees, buried their heads in the snow, and at the same time secretly scolded his grandfather, what did the old man say? Dare to say, this is not a disaster.

Beta ignored them and smiled at Harry: "Don't invite me in and sit?"

The caliph had been silently watching Lincoln's performance, watching his completely different attitude towards himself and Beta, and his heart was extremely desolate. It wasn't until Beta spoke that he reacted and immediately bent down slightly: "Sir, please come in."

When Beta entered the caliphate, Lincoln fled with his loved ones, like a frightened rabbit, and even the crowds who were onlookers left.

The cabin of the caliph had leaked everywhere, and he repaired it after getting the money. Now it is much warmer. But because the doors and windows are tightly closed, and in the icy and snowy places, people generally do not like to take a shower, and there is a strange smell in the room for a long time.

Living in the abalone room for a long time, I do not know its smell. The caliph and his family felt nothing, but Beta felt a little uncomfortable.

He took out a magic scroll from the space, tore it open, and then a green light circled the room. It didn't take long for the air in the room to refresh.

Odor dispellation ... It is a very useful magic for poisonous fog and stench stuff, and it can prevent plague and corpse poison from being transmitted in the air.

It is used to dispel odor, which is an overkill.

Caliph doesn't know anything about magic.

Caliph's family, using the best and cleanest furniture in the house, poured some inferior ale and brought it up. The caliph was flushed, and his face flushed. He knew that these things were not suitable for entertaining Beta, but there was no way. Now he has only this thing in his house.

Beta sat down and smiled, "Califah, somebody is rushing to borrow money from you. Scholars are so mixed up with you that you have failed."

If other people speak like this, the caliph will definitely walk away. He is a scholar, with his own pride, and if he fails, he doesn't like to listen. If it was not suppressed by the two city masters, he would be like this.

But Beta ’s affinity is very strong. After all, the charm is high. When speaking, ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ As long as it is not malicious, ordinary people will not be angry. The same is true for caliph. difficult."

"In fact, there are two reasons for this result. One is that you get less money. After borrowing it, you do n’t have enough money to dare to borrow it. In fact, as long as you have more money, there is no problem. Another reason is Your status is high enough, and no one takes your scholarly identity seriously. In fact, as long as you solve any problem, you will not find the situation just now. "

Caliph's old face was full of hiss: "I don't want to, but now I can't even get out of this city."

"In fact, it's not that difficult," Beta smiled. "I remember you know the language of Hollevin."

The caliph nodded.

Beta took out a doctrine of wealth theology: "But I do n’t understand Stanlow's language, and now I can talk to you, purely magical effects work. I want to preach here, so the teaching of Stanlow is after all can not be less."

Beta pressed a gold coin over the doctrine: "This is the cost of translating the doctrine for you."

Then he put two more gold coins on it: "After the translation, you go to the paper merchants in the city and ask them to make ten copies for me. The rest is your hard work."

The caliph looked at the three gold coins in the doctrine, and the reward was really scary. As long as he took on the task, the matter of Lincoln just now would no longer be an issue. After thinking about it, he looked up and asked, "Hello Beta, why are you helping me this way?"

"Although my goddess is the goddess of wealth, who is in charge of the flow of money around the world, she always believes that knowledge is more important than money." Beta said in a very gentle tone: "So I can't get used to it, can't get used to the Scholars, down to this point. "

Harry felt a little sore in his nose.