Chapter 498: With a princess at home, she has no worries about food and clothing

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Last time, dozens of H-books were obviously confiscated from Princess Sanwu. I thought this was her last collection.

Unexpectedly, she flipped through it and pulled out another book, and looking at her leisurely and contented attitude, she seemed to be able to take out as much as she wanted.

"Little Jasmine, tell me honestly, how many of these books do you still have hidden?" The book in my hand flashed, and I threw it into the inventory and confiscated it.

Come on, tell me, I'm mentally prepared. Even if you say there's an entire bookshelf... no, even if there's a room full of books, I can still support it.

Princess Sanwu lowered her head silently, as if she was counting something.

Let this genius child who can calculate the correct answer to the multiplication of tens of thousands of numbers in two seconds (don't forget that the other world does not have a complete system of scientific multiplication), think for so long...

Is the number really that scary? Is it really so scary that it takes her more than ten seconds to calculate it?!!

Cold sweat began to break out on my forehead.

After a while, she raised her head, her big bright yellow eyes staring at me indifferently, and her beautiful pink lips, shaped like cherry petals, slightly opened.

"You can have as much as you want."

"What...what does this mean?" The unexpected answer made me swallow hard.

Her fair nose twitched slightly and she took a deep breath. Those of us who knew her well knew that Princess Sanwu's rare speech of more than ten words was about to begin.

"Because all the contents have been engraved in my mind, with my current ability, as long as I have enough paper, I can print two hundred such books a day."

While we stared at each other in stunned silence, Princess Sanwu spoke in one breath in a machine-like tone, paused, and then added another sentence.

"If you rush the work, you can do 300 books a day, 9,000 books a month, 27,000 books a season, 19,500 books a year..."

"That's enough, that's enough..."

I interrupted, holding my forehead with a headache. If she were allowed to continue calculating, she might not stop calculating even after 100 million years.

"So, how much does the master want?"

Princess Sanwu didn't mind being suddenly interrupted and looked at me quietly, like a robot waiting for instructions.

"How much... do you want...?"

I was stunned by Princess Sanwu's question, and my thoughts and ideas were subtly changed. Rogge's stingy consciousness took over. He lowered his head, twirled his fingers, and began to think deeply.

If two hundred copies are printed a day according to the normal volume, each copy will cost 50 gold coins. The paper can be purchased directly from the camp at a very low price. A piece of white paper will cost only two silver coins, and a book will cost 100 gold coins.

There are two to three gold coins on each page.

If we include the production cost of the hot stamping cover, assuming that the cost is five gold coins, then the net profit will be 45 gold coins.

If we print two hundred copies a day, then let me do the math... let me do the math... well, I estimate that I can earn 9,000 gold coins, which is 270,000 gold coins per month, so one year... one year...

"Three million two hundred and eighty-five thousand gold coins, master." Molisha, who was standing by, saw that her master's head was smoking due to the overload, and finally spoke to help.

"Oh, it's three million two hundred and eighty-five thousand gold coins..." I muttered again, and I was suddenly shocked.

Three million two hundred and eighty-five thousand gold coins, what is this concept? I have been working hard for a year and I can't earn that much, but Princess Sanwu is at home and can easily print out the book in her head, and she is a millionaire.

Is this the difference between manual workers and mental workers?

I continued to calculate and calculate, and suddenly I discovered that this princess maid is really a treasure. According to this calculation, after I retire (?) in the future, relying on Princess Sanwu to print h books and sell them, the whole family will have no worries about food and clothing.

More than three million gold coins a year, what is this concept? It is estimated that within ten years, we will be on the list of the top ten richest people in the Dark Continent.

As if seeing through my little idea, Princess Sanwu continued to give a series of suggestions seductively: "The content can be divided into series and sold in sets at a discount. In terms of quality, it can also be divided into three grades: high, middle and low.

Release limited collector's editions. If a certain series of books sells well, you can also produce related peripheral products, publish sequels, short collections, extra chapters, or lead to prequels and companion chapters..."

Oh, so it can be like this, a series of h-books? He is indeed a genius child, and his business acumen is very good.

"And..." The little ghost on the side also put his little head over.

"If the Holy See is re-established in the future, I, as a saint, can use my power to sell exclusively internally, or bundle sales with doctrines, force believers to buy, and recommend believers to buy..."

Oh, can we still use the power of religion? In this case, it would be difficult to even think about not developing.

"How many of you..."

Vilas on the side covered her face and sighed, if the three people really do this, the entire Dark Continent in the future will be even more chaotic than the current hell invasion.

"Ahem, let's not bring up this topic for now, let's continue, continue..." I finally remembered that I came to visit Lena today, so I coughed a few times, interrupting this revolutionary discussion.

"What books does Brother Wu want to sell?"

Lena, who was pure in her heart, had no idea what the "strange book" we were talking about was, so she couldn't help but be very curious.

"That... ahem... is a book about how human beings continue to continue... By the way, let's not talk about this. It's rare for you to come, so take a look at the gift I brought you."

I changed the topic while talking nonsense, and sure enough, everyone's attention was focused on my gift.

"When did your lord prepare the gift?" Vilas, the all-powerful wife, knows me very well, and she clearly didn't see me preparing a gift before she came here.

"Hmph, if you can see through it easily, what's the point?" I hummed proudly, and under everyone's curious eyes, I took out the magic microphone that was almost gathering a layer of dust.

Today, while offering the best gift to my sister, take the first step to conquer the universe with your singing. It is really a way to kill two birds with one stone. This is a victory in terms of IQ. At this moment, my soul is also thinking about my genius idea.

And trembling.

"Ahem——"

Whether you are a songwriter or a beginner, you must moisturize your throat before singing. Do you know this is professional ethics...

"Bang bang bang——"

A loud blow cut off my voice.

"What... happened? Brother Wu, I'm looking forward to your gift." Lena, who didn't know what was going on, looked here curiously with pale white eyes.

"It's nothing, sister Lena, it's just that Xiaofan, an idiot, forgot where he put the gift, ohhhhhh--"

The culprit of this murder dropped his body on the ground. I don’t know whether he was dead or alive, but the little ghost I stepped on said with a very fake laugh.

Yep, isn’t it just that you can sing hymns? What’s so great about it?

I squatted in the corner depressedly, looking at the little ghost with eyes full of resentment. This was jealousy, naked jealousy.

"Siruth likes daddy's singing very much." Her young and soft hands gently caressed my disappointed face, and Sirus said to me with an innocent and pure smile.

Woohoo~~ It’s really better to have a baby girl. At this moment, I was deeply moved...

"Aikelu also likes it very much. No matter what song her father sings, Aikelu will work hard! Work hard! Listen hard." The twins' heart-to-heart relationship with Aikelu was not to be outdone. I was also moved by her expression.

However, does it take so much effort to listen to my song? And I used three emphatic efforts in one breath, which makes me feel...a little bit uncomfortable.

Forget it, today's plan was temporarily abandoned. At this moment, footsteps were heard outside. I cheered up and strode out of the tent under the curious eyes of everyone. I came back after a while, holding a little lamb in my hand.

Vilas and Sarah immediately understood what I meant and couldn't help but smile knowingly and warmly.

The gift I want to give to Lena is a little lamb, a little lamb named Lena.

Since the last lamb incident with Fini, I have completely understood what it means for Willas to raise these white sheep. In a hurry, I bought two more, one named Aikolu and the other Silos.

, in this way, this flock of sheep represents our family.

Giving Lena this lamb represents the acceptance of Lena into our big family.

But, having said that, when these lambs grow up and have children, what should they be named? Let’s just call them Lar, Doug, and Goff...

Forget it, if you take it this way, you will definitely be killed, in every sense...

After knowing the meaning of this little lamb, Lena's face was filled with a bright and moving smile: "Thank you, Brother Wu, this is the best gift I have ever received in my life."

"As long as you like it, it's a pity that you are weak and have to receive Akara's teachings here. Otherwise, we will go back to our house together. Vilas has specially reserved a room for you." I rubbed my nose, feeling a little regretful.

's sigh.

Regarding Lena's illness, I originally thought that it could be cured by applying a drop of mermaid's blood to Elijah, but I never expected that the legend that mermaid's blood can cure diseases was simply made up by someone, because it is precious, and because

Because it is beautiful, it is natural that it can cure all diseases. This idea is very popular no matter in the world.

In other words, mermaid blood, even golden mermaid blood, has no therapeutic effect, and even the huge energy in it will cause damage to Lena's body.

It wasn't until the evening that we reluctantly left Lena's tent. Lena's quiet and serene temperament, as well as her gentle personality with a hint of vitality, left a great impression on Willas and the others, and they fully acknowledged it.

The existence of this sister.

No, Willas insists on making an extra portion of the three meals for Lena when she is still in the camp. This shows that she also likes this younger sister very much.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. I also found some sense of exploring the pseudo-field, and I estimate that I should be able to become proficient in it within three months.

However, I still have a little doubt about the old drunkard and Akara's unanimous hope that I can become proficient in the pseudo-realm within three months. Why do they say that? Is there anything important that will happen in three months?

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Akala won't hurt me anyway. After I put all the doubts in my mind quite simply, I made a decision - to take Vilas and the others to practice. During the break, I, an experienced person, will take them first.

Spend some time in Lugaoyin and get familiar with the environment there.

Before leaving, I have to go to Lena to say goodbye. By the way, isn't she learning prophecy? It just allows her to calculate, for example, where is the treasure buried in the Lugoin Desert, and where is the treasure buried?

Or maybe there is a treasure buried somewhere.

Of course, I definitely did not have such an idea because I heard that "the first prediction of a prophet is usually more accurate". It was purely from the perspective of my brother to test Lena's learning results in the past half month. Believe me,

Ahem.
To be continued...