Warren smiled deeply, it seemed everything was as he had expected.
The information about that crack was indeed transmitted from that store.
Warren glanced in the direction of the crack and sighed in his heart. Six God-level people fought for a pile of resources, not knowing that the most valuable treasure was overlooked by them.
For Warren, the real value is not the pile of resources under that crack, nor the Legacy of God, but that store.
Being able to casually reveal an opportunity to become a God, just how powerful is that store owner?
Warren felt a little excited. Can this person break the chains that are binding him?
If possible, he probably won't have to die in the future.
"Sir, that store owner is most likely a true God."
The subordinate next to him whispered. He had already investigated a lot of information beforehand, and combined with Mayor Jelro's confirmation, it was enough to understand the story.
The owner of this store seems to be a God level person who lives in seclusion.
"Perhaps we still underestimate this person."
Warren replied.
The Lindshey family does not have a God level, there are even higher God levels. However, those people couldn't just decisively throw out the window the opportunity to become a God and a bunch of resources.
Even if you are a person who does not belong to organizations or forces, when you witness these things, you will still have the thought of taking them for your own.
Even though I don't belong to any organization, I probably still have family and friends. If I can't use it myself, I let those close to me use it. How can you give it to strangers for free?
While Warren was still guessing about everything about Noir, Noir was now boredly leaning back in his chair, occasionally glancing back at the tea cup where a tiny planet was spinning in it.
After failing miserably last time, Noir still did not give up, but no matter how hard he tried, no matter how many times he set it up, there were still errors. The only good thing is that the planet's existence may be extended a little, even if no life is born.
Noir doesn't mind too much, after all, his mind is still in the "mortal" category, and cannot be compared to "natural" at all.
So when building a world from scratch, Noir is forced to build all the rules necessary to maintain the existence and operation of the world. Noir's limited knowledge certainly cannot know all of those things, Noir can't even remember the names of all the ingredients in the air.
So he also gave up on creating a real world and was just entertaining.
There hasn't been a single decent customer coming to the store for three days, and Noir is bored with free time.
"Please have some tea, sir."
Seeing that Noir's tea cup was empty, Alva thoughtfully stepped forward to pour more for him. These days, this girl not only serves as his bodyguard, but also serves as his housekeeper.
"Wait, you got stronger again?"
[Name]: Alva…
[Power]: 612
When they first met, Alva's power was still far from reaching the 600 mark. Yet only a few days had passed and she had already surpassed 600 power.
Noir had previously disabled Alva's power, not expecting it to grow so terribly in just a short period of time.
"It's all thanks to you."
Alva said with a shy expression.
For some reason, even though this store doesn't have any energy, the ability to grow in strength here is extremely fast, as if riding on a horse.
Alva even had the feeling that even if she didn't do anything, a hundred years from now she would still become a God. A feeling that Alva's mind said was wild, but something deep in her heart believed it to be true.
"This is up to you. In the future, remember to ask your master to pay the rent."
"Yes sir."
Being asked to pay by Noir, Alva not only did not feel unhappy, but she also felt extremely grateful. Because she thought that Noir did this to make both sides fair, so that Alva wouldn't have to owe him.
But if you reach Noir's level of power, many things will become useless. Like a Demigod level item
In Noir's eyes, this thing was probably nothing more than a rock.
But every time Noir sells information, customers need to pay. For Alva, this kind of behavior means not wanting others to owe him anything. And also a testament to the value of that information.
If it were free information, it would be very difficult for anyone to believe it's true, because that's the common mentality.
Despite his youthful appearance, Noir is truly a sage in Alva's eyes. She asked herself that she couldn't do something like this.
Looking at the female knight's expression, Noir sighed softly. This girl really can think of anything.
"Never mind."
He closed his eyes and was thinking about how to attract more customers when suddenly two people appeared in front of the store. One of them was actually Mayor Jelro.
The mayor took the initiative to take a step forward and said respectfully.
"Sir, may I come in?"
"Oh, mayor, please feel free to come in."
Noir smiled, waiting three days and finally someone came. Also a regular customer.
The mayor breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Noir's words. It seemed like the shop owner was still a little impressed with him. Didn't block him outside the door.
If that happened it would be a shame.
Mayor Jelro and Warren in the back walked into the store together.
Noir took one glance and knew Warren's unusualness, his eyes lit up. This is his regular customer introducing him to a new customer.
"Hopefully you won't blame me."
"I came here today and brought someone else with me."
"This is…"
"Lord Lindshey's son, Warren, I know."
Noir smiled and said the answer without the mayor even having time to say it.