It took Roland a while to come back to his senses.

He unconsciously opened the web pages of some other countries and found that he could understand whatever language it was.

It was not until he saw the cuneiform text of a so-called ancient civilization that he realized it was a garbled piece of code and could not understand it at all.

Roland leaned against the chair, and decided not to break the story of unimpeded communication and translated realistic texts. He could imagine that once someone else discovered it, it would definitely cause a lot of trouble.

Now he is the only one who can communicate without any obstacles. He can delay as long as he can.

But he suddenly frowned again because there was a reply immediately afterwards.

‘Can Roland translate text pictures on the forum in the game? Doesn’t this mean that Roland’s knowledgeable text can translate all languages ​​on the forum?’

‘Wow, blind child, you have discovered the bright spot again.’

'This reasoning is logical, @Roland, let's say something, or try it in the Internet in other countries.'

Damn... Roland felt his head hurt. These silly netizens were very idiotic when they should be smart, but they were extremely ghostly when they should be idiotic.

He sighed softly, turned off the web page, and returned to the game world.

Vivian pulled the two children up, saw him like this, and asked, "Vice President, what are you embarrassed about?"

"It's not a difficult situation, it's just a private matter."

Oh! Vivian didn't ask around. She pushed the two children forward two steps and said, "These two children, one is Kendis and the other is Nansi. They are not literate."

Roland was stunned for a moment. He looked at the two thin children. He thought they were two little boys, but he didn't expect that one of them was actually a girl.

"Then you teach them to read first. As a spellcaster, it's not OK to read. "Roland thought for a while and continued, "According to the rules, teaching people with writing is a fee. You will receive a subsidy of two gold coins later."

"Okay." Vivian smiled slightly. The two gold coins were already quite a sum of money for her.

"Then I'll take them down to settle first." Vivian asked, "Is there anything else that the vice president has? Or is there anything you want to eat?"

“Not yet.”

Vivian chuckled softly and left with the two children.

Then he looked at the sky outside and set off for John's house.

Hawk, Link, and Jeter were already waiting at the door.

"Sorry, I seem to be late." Roland walked by and said hello.

The other three shook their heads and Hawke said, "It's okay, we've only just arrived for a few minutes."

All three of them were wearing ordinary clothes from this world, but because their temperament was very different from that of the locals, it seemed a bit contrary to that of the locals. However, the extremely high temperament of a few people completely made up for this problem.

I have been reading books for more than ten years and have a player mentality. Even if I don’t have much money or power now, I will have a sense of vague arrogance.

What's more, these four people are still the elite among players now.

The four were taken into the castle by the guards.

What is more important is the military defense function in places like castles, so there are stones, stones, and stones everywhere, and there is nothing worth seeing.

The butler appeared, greeted the four of them first, and then took them into the main hall on the first floor.

The long table was filled with delicious food and wine.

John sat in the head, saw the four people, stood up and said, "It's not easy to invite you four."

John asked each other before, but none of them came.

Later he suddenly realized that the sons of gold had their own ideas and seemed to see through his careful plot, because he simply invited all four at once.

As a result, all four of them came.

It's united enough.

If we nobles could be so united... John shook his head slightly, it was impossible.

The four of them found a seat to sit down, and Roland said, "Everyone had something to do before, so they couldn't accept your invitation from Lord John."

The other three nodded repeatedly. Before they came, they agreed that Roland would come forward to deal with the noble young master.

After all, John was a person who received the education of aristocratic elites. When he saw this, he knew that one of his plans had been abandoned. He smiled and said, "Everyone should eat and drink. Since it is a banquet, you have to eat and drink to be happy."

None of the four moved.

Roland said, "Herde John, most of our Sons of Gold are more straightforward people. If you invite us here, just tell us what we can. If we can accept it, we will discuss it carefully. If we can't accept it, we will part with each other, otherwise we will not have the intention to eat."

John felt a headache, and he made delicious food and wine just to win over his feelings. Moreover, many people were drunk and spoke and did things more unrestrainedly. At that time, it was easier to make requirements or make news. This was also a common routine technique used by aristocrats.

But unexpectedly, these golden sons would not eat this set at all.

Seeing the four people's eyes swept over, John felt a little stressed. He was silent for a while and said, "Since that's the case, I'll tell the truth. I'll invite the four people here this time, as long as there are two purposes."

The four people looked at him quietly.

"Can our John's family get involved in the new dock of Hawke and Link?"

Sure enough... Hawke and Link looked at each other.

Roland said: "No, in this territory, all organizations and forces engaged in business activities must pay taxes to your family. Isn't it enough to charge them a little more taxes?"

Hawke and Link wanted to build a new dock, and planned to build a fishing team by themselves, and then rent out the extra dock for others to use.

Delbon is a big city, and there are many people taking the water transportation route. As long as things are done, they can receive a lot of money every month.

Moreover... this kind of terminal that serves as a transportation is also an excellent place to collect information. Such an important location, Hawke naturally wants his Silver Winged Guild to be fully controlled.

If the people from the City Lord's Mansion stretched in, they would definitely have to shrink in their work, which was extremely inconvenient and boring.

So what Roland said, he felt that there was no problem with giving more taxes.

John glanced at Roland and then looked at Hawke: "It turns out that Lord Roland is also one of the leaders of the dock?"

This is suspected of disagreement.

And it was obvious how could Hawke be fooled? He smiled and said, "I am a stupid person and don't know much about commercial negotiations, so this kind of thing is usually handed over to professionals."

The other three chuckled.

John became more and more depressed. These gold sons were more cunning than the other and did not get involved in the trap.

And it seems that there is no way to force them with tough means.

Two Gold Sons can already destroy a family, and now there are two more spellcasters.
Chapter completed!