All gods become gods

The last world was still fighting monsters with a machine armor, and the technological content was high, but the next world returned to the medieval era of micro-magic?

This gap is a little big!

Zhou Yi sighed, but still resigned himself to his career choice.

Although he still has several chances to travel through the world, they are reserved for emergencies, and cannot be used up for some strange reasons.

"Pirates, navy... tavern owner? Why is there such a profession messed up!"

Zhou Yi was stunned.

Forget the first two... Tavern owner, is it because pirates like to drink?

Strange as it may be, Zhou Yi chose this profession without hesitation.

Without him, when Zhou Yi saw this profession, he had already thought of how to make money, and how to make a lot of money.

In contrast, pirates - illegal occupations, cannot be taken.

Navy - boring, even if you sit at the end... how much money can you make?

If, as a tavern owner, he opened taverns all over the world...wouldn't it be wonderful?

"Traveling back in time...one month before Pirates of the Caribbean 1 begins!"

After thinking about it for a while, Zhou Yi chose the time point, and then chose the crossing location, which is the seaside town where Jack Sparrow, Will Turner, and Elizabeth were at the beginning of the story.

In the blink of an eye, Zhou Yi appeared in a small alley.

Of course there will be a fishy smell of the sea in the small town near the sea, but the most terrifying thing is not this, but the smell in the alley where Zhou Yi is located, or the smell of all places - such things as urinating and defecating immediately are common in this era. Europe is common.

Zhou Yi decisively lowered his sense of smell, and then walked out.

Zhou Yi checked some extra things in his storage space... Except for some stamped documents, there is also some money, which may be due to the reasons of the times. The system thoughtfully changed the novice benefits of each world from USD It was changed to British pounds, and they were gold coins. Zhou Yi counted them, and there were a thousand coins in total.

By the way... What is the exchange ratio between gold coins and system experience points in this era?Zhou Yi suddenly thought of this question.

While thinking about it, Zhou Yi checked the occupation panel of the tavern owner occupation.

【Tavernkeeper · Entry Level (010)

【Entry level wine making knowledge】(What else is there to say?)

[Entry-level beer man physique] (Why is it called a beer man? This is a good question, probably... because of the smooth taste? In short, you can try other wines!)]

It's very simple, and it can even be said to be pitifully small.

Zhou Yi was stunned.

Speaking of the beer man, Zhou Yi thought of the wine barrel in the League of Legends... There is a saying that is very vivid for that hero, it is called "drink some b wine, the attack is not light or heavy!"

Could it be that this beer man's physique...is that drinking can have any special effects?

Zhou Yi thought about it, but he didn't intend to try it now, and he did the business first.

This time, the first thing Zhou Yi has to do is no longer to buy a mobile phone.

Directly ignoring the eyes of everyone on the way, Zhou Yi caught a person, asked the location of the tavern, and walked straight away.

Everyone looked at Zhou Yi not because he was handsome, but because at this moment, Zhou Yi's existence could only be described as "special".

It is not easy to see an Asian in this place, not to mention that Zhou Yi is still wearing modern clothes, and his hairstyle is not long hair but a three to seven point... the whole body, no matter where it looks Very weird.

Zhou Yi doesn't care about these things, there are too few existences in this world that can threaten him, so he can be unscrupulous.

Zhou Yi soon came to the only tavern in the town.

Pushing open the door and walking in, Zhou Yi frowned.

The lighting in the tavern is not good, so even in the daytime it is still necessary to light oil lamps - the electric lamp was invented on October 1879, 10. Zhou Yi does not know the exact time it is now, but at this point in the middle of the eighteenth century He is still clear, so there is no electric light in this world at this time.

Even with the oil lamps on, the tavern still looked dim, and all kinds of smells rushed to his face - the smell of sweat, urine, bad wine, etc. Zhou Yi simply turned off his sense of smell this time.

I can't stand it.

"Who is the boss here?" Zhou Yi said, his voice was not loud, but it was accurately heard by everyone in the tavern.

"I, I am!" one person said.

"Your bar is very good, now it's mine," Zhou Yi cut to the chase, "How much do you plan to sell it for?"

"……Ha ha ha ha!"

The tavern was silent for a while, and then everyone reacted, burst into laughter, and some even started to mock.

Zhou Yi ignored it... and let out a wisp of momentum from his body.

Momentum, this is a very mysterious thing. Butchers, soldiers, killers, class teachers, etc. can be cultivated in occupations, and can be released by squinting the eyes and sinking the face.

For Zhou Yi, who had just deterred countless monsters by himself in a different world and then detonated more than a dozen nuclear bombs, this kind of momentum was even more astonishing.

Fortunately, Zhou Yi's psychology is very good, he can properly adjust his emotions, so as to hide this domineering and destructive aura... At this time, he is too lazy to lower his status and quarrel with those drunkards who don't know what is good or bad. It is the best time to release this momentum.

In an instant, it was as if an iron hand was pinching their throats. Everyone was forced by that momentum. Their voices were stuck in their throats, half of them came out, and half of them were swallowed, with a rather weird expression.

The biological instinct was finally activated at this moment, reminding them——Danger!

The person who claimed to be the tavern owner fell to the ground directly after receiving a little "care" from Zhou Yi.

"Irrelevant personnel can go out, and the tavern will be temporarily closed for a while." Zhou Yi said.

In the tavern that suddenly became silent, all the drunkards with weird expressions silently moved towards Zhou Yi, and slowly moved out, not even daring to pass by Zhou Yi's side, but leaving as far away as possible.

They didn't know why, but they always felt that this weird-looking man was scary... witchcraft, maybe it was witchcraft!

Suddenly thinking of this possibility, they were startled again, and their pace of leaving accelerated a bit.

In this era, witchcraft is still deeply rooted in everyone's eyes, and it is often linked to the existence of witches and evil. In short, it is basically talking about it.

"Look, I'm not a devil." After everyone left and only the tavern owner was left behind, Zhou Yi used his psychological knowledge to adjust his aura again, put it away, and then asked with a kind smile, "Come on, let me ask again, how much do you plan to sell this tavern?"

……

"Devil, devil, he said he is a devil!" The former tavern owner, who fled the tavern with a small bag of gold coins in his hand, kept shouting after running away, subconsciously wanting to put the coin in his hand. The bag of gold coins was thrown away, but he quickly picked it up again.

In the tavern, Zhou Yi was looking around: "..."

What he said was "I'm not a devil", but it was obvious that the panicked tavern owner only heard the word devil... He didn't hesitate to accept gold coins!

Zhou Yi shook his head, but he didn't intend to catch up with the tavern owner to stop him from spreading rumors. Instead, he stayed in the tavern, looked around, and began to conceive how to renovate the tavern in his mind.

By the way, wait for someone to come.

Zhou Yi knew very well that with his performance and appearance, it was hard not to be recognized as a devil by the people of this era, so he didn't deal with these people spreading the rumor that "a devil came to the tavern and took over the tavern" by himself, and planned to wait and see. When the person who can make the decision comes, it will be easy to solve it by taking out the documents given by his own system.

As for why it wasn't brought out before... Is it true that everyone in this era is literate?

Zhou Yi didn't intend to have such a naive idea.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yi sighed after roughly looking around.

Decoration is definitely needed, but how to decorate is a very serious problem.

If the decoration is too modern, such as tossing out electric lights, it will have an impact on the technology of this era, and it is not good.

If the decoration is too stretchy and completely in line with this era, then Zhou Yi himself will not be able to see it.

"Add a few floors, and then reorganize the lighting... But I'm not an architectural designer!" Zhou Yi was thinking about how to solve the problem.

While thinking about it, Zhou Yi's ears moved slightly, and he looked outside.

"It came very quickly..." Zhou Yi walked towards the door.

Chapter 2 Hearthstone, playing well?

When Zhou Yi pushed open the door and walked outside, the soldiers outside were pretty much in formation, each holding a flintlock spear and aiming at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi ignored these soldiers, but looked at the man in the middle with British long white curly hair and a triangular hat.

In this era, people with this hairstyle are generally in official positions or royal nobles, but whether they really wear such a long wig or not is not certain.

After all, it is really troublesome to keep it so long and have to take care of it every day. A wig is obviously much easier in comparison.

"Are you the governor here?" Zhou Yi asked.

"...Yes." Wetherby Swan was stunned when he saw Zhou Yi.

He is not as ignorant as those ordinary people who have lived in this small town for generations. He naturally knows what Zhou Yi's skin color represents, but... Zhou Yi's hairstyle is very different from the ones he saw in his impression. There is a gap, and he can speak fluent English, and the clothes on his body are also very weird.

"Now I finally understand why everyone calls it a demon... This appearance is really strange." Wetherby thought to himself, and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"This is my identity card. I'm just a traveler with a legal identity, and I'm going to take a rest here." Zhou Yi pretended to take out the paperwork from the inner lining of his clothes, which was actually a system space, "You can take a look. "

Wetherby heard the words and signaled the adjutant beside him to get the paperwork from Zhou Yi's hand.

The adjutant was obviously not very willing. After dawdling for a while, he turned to look at a soldier and beckoned him to get it.

The soldier hesitated for a moment, then looked at the civilians who were watching.

The civilians dispersed immediately, leaving only a blacksmith who was a little slower to react standing in place with a bewildered expression.

blacksmith:"???"

Wetherby's eyes flashed, and he suppressed the reprimand that he wanted to blurt out.

It would be fine if it were someone else, but this blacksmith...

Wetherby knew who the blacksmith was.

Will Turner.

Many years ago, during the voyage, Wetherby and the others encountered a merchant ship that was robbed and completely destroyed by pirates, and then rescued Will Turner who fell into a coma from the sea.

In fact, Will Turner was the son of a pirate, but at that time Wetherby and the others subconsciously believed that such a young child could not be a pirate, but must be the son of a merchant ship.

Wetherby's daughter, Elizabeth Swan, found a skull gold coin from Turner and knew Turner's pirate status, but concealed it.

So, Wetherby brought Turner with him to this small town.

But recently...Wetherby noticed that there seemed to be something wrong between Turner and his daughter.

To be precise, Elizabeth was unilaterally more enthusiastic, while Turner paid great attention to etiquette and did not show his feelings for Elizabeth.

But Wetherby couldn't say anything to his daughter, so he kept talking in Elizabeth's ears about what is good about Admiral James Norrington, hoping to make his daughter change his mind, and also specially entrusted Turner to build Norrington. The sword that Colonel Linton needs to be promoted to commander hopes to keep Turner busy, so that the two people will not see each other for a long time, and the emotion will fade.

Obviously, for a young girl, Wetherby's behavior had exactly the opposite effect, and it was the opposite effect of 1+1 being greater than 2.

Wetherby didn't know what went wrong and was very distressed, but limited by his good upbringing, it was impossible for him to take any action against Will Turner.

Until now, he suddenly realized that this seemed like a good opportunity!

In the current situation, if Will Turner is allowed to go, if it is dangerous, what happens... Wouldn't that just cut off Elizabeth's thoughts?

Weiser, for example, thought.

Turner feels shit right now.

Life in the small town is very boring. Although Turner is a blacksmith, he can't always strike iron, and he dare not go to Elizabeth before finishing his work, so after hearing the news of the devil appearing here, he followed the flow of people. Come and watch the fun together.

Unexpectedly, he was arrested instead?

Turner has no one to order, and he is not that kind of person himself. Moreover, Turner scoffs at the existence of devils.

At this time, he was just an ordinary blacksmith, and he had never seen those strange things at sea.

The most important thing is that Turner also saw Wetherby's eyes looking over, and he didn't intend to stop him. Thinking of the possible consequences of shrinking in front of the "old man"... Turner directly made up his mind.

So Turner walked directly towards Zhou Yi.

"You're very good." Zhou Yi saw Turner approaching, looked him up and down, and immediately recognized who this person was, his eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Are you interested in working here?"

"Uh... what?" Turner asked involuntarily.

"The tavern waiter, of course, not now, I just bought this tavern, and I still need time to renovate it," Zhou Yi said, "You can come to me at any time before I finish the decoration."

"Becoming my employee, I can help you realize your wish. If you want to be with Miss Elizabeth, just being a blacksmith is not enough..." Zhou Yi lowered his voice.

Turner, who was "conceived with evil intentions", was taken aback. He subconsciously glanced at Wetherby in the distance, for fear that Wetherby would hear it. After finding that Wetherby didn't respond, he was relieved and looked again. Xiang Zhou Yi had strange eyes.

Why does this person know what is in his heart?

He obviously hid himself very well!

Is it really the legendary devil who can read people's hearts?

In an instant, a lot of thoughts flashed through Turner's mind.

"Okay, here are some of my identity certificates," Zhou Yi handed the documents in his hand to Turner, "I also bought the tavern with gold coins, and the original tavern owner still has the gold coins I gave him. It's all normal procedure."