Surviving the Fourth Calamity

Chapter 375 The Undead's Primary Economic Warfare

Case hid behind Hill, grimacing at the tall earth elemental lord.

Hill helplessly grabbed his little arm, and brought the unconvinced wind element to his eyes: "What do you think of what Kronden said?"

"I'm so small, and I'm not in the way." Case said confidently, "I'll pass as soon as I go, they have to drill through the gap for a long time, slowly, chatting while drilling, I'm going to die of anxiety! I Don't want to wait!"

"But that is the gap opened by the Earth Elemental Lord for his own convenience!" Hill said to Case very seriously, "The exit of the Elemental World is opened at the home of the Lord Kronden.

If other elemental spirits entered your cloud house without saying hello, wouldn't you be happy to welcome them? "

Case was silent for a while: "But didn't he let the elemental spirits pass by at will?"

"Other elements will say hello before they come in!" Kelun Deen said angrily.

I endured it for a long time before I slapped you to death! "

"The basement of the magic tower is the territory of the earth elements. Other elements who want to go to the elemental world through our place will also say hello to the earth element in the basement instead of flying directly over our heads!" Christo, who has always been talkative Val wasn't too happy.

"The wood element is also very small, we've been queuing up all the time, why can't you?" Alona who was beside her couldn't help but fluttered and asked Case.

Seeing that the water elemental lord, Klendir, was also standing there, Hill knew that Case really made these elemental elves uncomfortable.

The elemental elves are all slow, and this is the first time they have faced the impatient wind element, so it probably takes a while to get used to it.

"That was my mistake. I thought anyone could go anywhere!" Case, who lowered his head and thought for a while, finally realized that although the passage was in Hill's territory, it did not belong to Hill. Excuse me, I also have to say hello to the original owner.

And queuing is polite, unless it is a particularly urgent matter, it is best not to break.

Seeing that the patriarch of the wind element was subdued, the earth elementals let go of his clan.

Hill looked at the wind elemental spirit who flew back to the cloud house to hide in an instant, and frowned: "No wonder you haven't become the lord yet, Case, have you split again?"

"When I become a lord, it won't be my clansmen who will be split, but my children. It takes thousands of years for an elemental lord to split a child independently." Case said dejectedly, "I don't want to wait until the clansman grows up. Split, too slow!"

Hill was stunned for a moment, he had forgotten that Case was the first wind elemental elf in the world, the split at the beginning was just the wind element produced by Law with the help of him, and it was only Case's clansman rather than relatives.

When he becomes the elemental lord, the law can no longer borrow Case's body, and the wind elemental elf will return to the normal growth path of the elemental family.

But even though most of the power is the law, Case has paid a lot, and his delay to the present road to the elemental lord can prove his dedication.

"But Keith, when Cristobal followed me, there were only a few dozen people." Hill touched his whirlwind head, "There are fewer water elements and wood elements, don't you think they have become so big? Your clan? Case, you need to trust your clansman, how can you put it, you are a big clan leader with hundreds of clansmen!"

"I know." Case said honestly, "I also have to be a legend, otherwise the next time I do something wrong, I might really be beaten to death."

Hill stared: Why are you so sure that you will still make mistakes?
The Case in his memory was still the shy little fellow who would rather hide in the pendant and live as an element. When did this become a hob meat?

Hill looked up at the cloud house, looked down, and saw Aglaia's small labyrinth at the fountain.

There are so many elemental lords, why do you want to learn from the undead?Hill almost asked, but finally held back.

Compared with Case, other elements have more time to contact the undead, and they have no interest in the undead at all.

This is probably the nature of the wind element, but it's just a little bit more learned from the undead.

"Case, if it's because you caused trouble and got beaten up, I won't care." Hill tried to keep his voice calm.

"It's okay, they won't kill me anyway!" Case replied bluntly.

He quickly realized what he said, and instantly changed from a human form into a small whirlwind: "I'm going back! I have to comfort the tribe! Goodbye, Hill!"

Hill sighed. The children he raised have good character, but they seem to be skinnier than each other?

He tidied up, parked the cloud boat in front of the magic tower, and finally returned home.

This trip has finally come to an end.

"Sir." Liszt floated behind him, "You won't go out this time, will you?"

"Not in a short time, and I will go out in a year." Hill walked into the floating ladder, "What's the matter recently?"

"No, it's just that the undead have a greater demand for purification potions." Liszt replied, "The stock is gone, and I have asked them to go to Master Fran's magic town to purchase. There are more alchemists there."

"More?" Hill was taken aback.

"After the disbandment of the Mage Association, many high-level mages have been scattered to various countries. Currently, all countries are a bit turbulent. Some alchemists were worried about trouble, so they moved to the magic town."

Hill nodded: "As long as they don't cause trouble, my grandfather will be willing to protect them. He has always felt that alchemy should have a better development."

"It's a very difficult request not to cause trouble." Liszt couldn't help sighing, "It's the first time I saw Diamonte so crazy."

The floating ladder reached the top floor, and Hill walked to his bedroom: "What can they do? Did they offend the undead?"

"Probably caused trouble with each other!" Liszt said fairly, "There are very few people who can enter the territory of Master Fran. Those who do the task of running around here are not qualified to enter there. So these undead people cherish this qualified.

But I couldn't bear the fact that both sides owed each other. "

Hill asked in surprise: "What does the alchemist owe? The undead who can go to my grandfather's place are all high-level."

As for an alchemist, it would be nice to be an archmage.

There are very few alchemists who can become wizards.

"The undead who have stayed in the magic town for a long time are all interested in alchemy." Liszt looked strange, "But sometimes the undead only look at interest, not talent.

And very rich. "

Hill let out an 'ah', thinking of those primary alchemy products that were so cheap that ordinary people could afford them, it looked like a few undead were improving their proficiency.

With the current number of undead, there must be thousands of people staying in the magic town.

Hill understands that even though alchemy is indeed difficult for the undead, there will always be undead who think they are geniuses and will jump into this pit.

It is common to throw away hundreds of thousands of primary products, and it will be a matter of the future if high-level alchemy products cannot be produced.
"Some alchemists think it's a bit too much for them to do this." Liszt said slowly, "The market has made them lose their game. Junior alchemists now rely on working for high-level people to survive.

They don't have as much money as the undead, and they make hundreds of primary products.The price of the materials they bought was high again, and many low-end finished products are now not as expensive as half of the materials used.

Even high-level warlocks feel a little unbearable.The price of basic materials is rising too fast.

So some alchemists, when they saw the undead making alchemy items in the workshop of the magic town, satirized them a bit, saying that those undead were either handicapped or demented.

After the undead became popular, they bought up all the materials from the grocer in the magic town.

It's been a week, and those alchemists haven't even bought a blade of grass. "

Hill shook his head: "If you are richer than the undead, you have to be a high-level alchemist. But they won't do such a stupid thing."

Probably only these low-level alchemists who feel that their livelihood will be ruined by the undead will do this.

"But, the basic materials of the undead are all bought from His Majesty the King!" Hill was a little confused, "It has nothing to do with other material suppliers."

The materials used by the undead were obviously obtained by the God of Time and Space from other worlds, and they did not harm the foundation of this world at all.

Those two, it is impossible not to know what inflation is and what is the balance of supply and demand.

In fact, the undead use gold coins most of the time, and they buy more things from ordinary people.

Places like chambers of commerce basically have nothing to do with the undead.

"Businessmen want to raise prices, as long as they have an excuse." Liszt said as a matter of course, "There must be a big chamber of commerce hoarding goods. Maybe those royal chambers of commerce have entered the water."

Hill pushed his hair back from his forehead: "Let's play! His Majesty the King has always been very careful not to harm the fragile economic cycle of this world. The undead are almost all closed-loop economic models in his place.

Although they spent a lot of crystals on me and my grandfather, these crystals were basically used by us, so it was also a closed loop.

If those chambers of commerce play big, His Majesty the King really releases part of the economy of the undead, and gold coins alone can make them foolish.

Spar shouldn't, unless some idiot king ends up in person.

Hmm... probably not, right?So many lessons lie ahead! "

Hill shook his head: "I want to take a bath first, Liszt.

Tell Diamonte that if they don't have enough basic materials for the magic tower, you can ask the undead to buy them at the normal purchase price.

They will sell, our purchase price is much higher than the price they buy from His Majesty the King!
Don't worry about the ones in the small town, the grocery store sells them if they have them, and if they don't, those alchemists will not be stupid enough to do something to the wizard. "

Liszt had already prepared the bathroom, agreed softly and disappeared.

　New week, looking forward to new tickets~
Push book: "Training Master from Hogwarts"

Traveler, Pokémon trainer.

Charmander and the school motto of Hogwarts are very good, haha

　
(End of this chapter)