Hotel on the mountain

In early June 1802, Albert sent a letter.

"Dear Sir, in compliance with your will, I am here to describe the negotiation process with the Dragon God Sect.

At the end of April, as a strategic materials merchant, I approached the person in charge of the Dragon God Sect in Shuangdan Province. After drawing up a huge material transportation list, I proposed a proposal to sell medicines, but they were frequently on the front line at that time. Victorious, without any regard for the prospect of the potion, I left.

In May, all the weak dragon potions we shipped to the Hill family had been distributed to the front line, and Sander's army began a full-scale counterattack. The dragon-shaped puppets encountered a sudden weakening and were massacred in large numbers. The Dragon God Sect had to withdraw its attacking troops, began to shrink, and lost part of Shuangdan Province.

The fierce offensive that lasted for nearly a month was stopped due to the shortage of weak dragon medicine.

The Dragon God Sect got a chance to breathe, and I started my second visit.

During the first discussion, I had already demonstrated to them the effect of the Mad Dragon Potion - it would make the dragon-shaped puppet larger, more ferocious, more agile, and more brutal, but it would make the dragon-shaped puppet one or two died hours later.

Because of this irreversible side effect, the Dragon God Sect flatly refused. The dragon-shaped puppets they cultivated were all transformed from normal humans and could not withstand a large number of sudden deaths before expanding their territory.

I brought a weakened dragon-shaped puppet, and in front of the Dragon God Cult, I contaminated the puppet with the dragon potion - the weakening effect disappeared, and the puppet regained its due ferocity. But the dragon-shaped golem didn't get stronger and, a day later, died.

The side effect of still dying caused the decision-makers of the Dragon God Sect to get into a quarrel. I did not stay and left quickly.

At the end of May, Sander's army once again blew the horn of attack. The Dragon God Cult people invited me to negotiate, and I started my third visit.

I found that some people in the decision-making layer were missing. Maybe they paid some price in order to quickly achieve unity.

The new decision-makers were eager to sign a contract with me, and I promised them that some of the medicine could be delivered to them within three days. The final result was that we made unimaginable huge profits.

Dear Sir, based on what I have seen these days, I can definitely congratulate you in advance - the war has been controlled by you.

After both sides of the war used potions at the same time, Sander's army had to face the dragon-shaped puppets who had only one day left to live and were desperate to kill. Sander's army was afraid of paying heavy casualties and withdrew from Shuangdan Province.

The Dragon God Sect did not dare to attack, because every time they attacked, it was said that they would definitely lose a group of dragon-shaped puppets. This was a loss they could not afford - the Dragon God Sect was restricted to Shuangdan Province and did not dare to attack.

However, both sides of the war still will not stop buying, because neither of them can guarantee that the other party will not use Weak Dragon Potion or Wild Dragon Potion again.

The war has entered the cooling-off stage of hoarding supplies. Until both sides find a new way to break the situation, or before they discover that we control everything, Shuangdan Province will always be a Shuangdan Province that lacks coastal defense.

…”

Jetro took this piece of paper, along with other letters, and took Qiu Guang to the Bachelor's College at Pearl Lake Base.

Dao'er is studying the living habits of the Charmander in the warehouse of the Bachelor's College and working hard to tame it. Jetro shouted Dao'er's name outside the safety line of the Charmander breeding area——

"Dao'er! Come here!"

A white robe covered her body tightly, leaving only a trace of snow-white hair on her neck. Holding her hat, she ran to Jetro's side.

"What's wrong?" Her fair skin showed a lively smile.

"I have good news that I want to share with you." Jetro shook off another letter in his hand, "The Imperial Academy wants to recruit you for further study."

"What?!" Dao'er smiled in surprise. She quickly took the letter, glanced at it, and asked excitedly, "Why would they take the initiative to give me an admission letter?"

Jetro looked at this "childhood playmate" and said with a smile: "That's because they discovered your talent and value."

"Lie to me." Dao'er's smile disappeared. She stretched out the letter and gave it back to Jetro, "You must have written the letter of recommendation to them."

Yetro sighed helplessly: "Dao'er, the two medicines developed by you have achieved great success. I really don't know what kind of reward I should give you.

You have unparalleled talents, and you should go to a place where knowledge is easier to obtain for further study. It would be a waste to put you in the New World. "

"No." Dao'er curled his lips, "You just feel that you owe me. You just want to make yourself feel better after being blamed, but you have no idea how happy I am here. Don't even think about chasing me away. Walk."

Jetro was startled inwardly, feeling that a painful point had been hit, and he was completely unable to defend himself.

"Moreover, the research environment here is much better than that of the Imperial Academy." Dao'er pointed to the Charmander in a cage not far away, "There are a large number of creatures that can be studied, and there are also ancient dragons. This is you This is the greatest reward for me. People who live in the Old Continent don’t get this treatment.”

Maybe, he just regarded her as a subordinate, and she regarded him as a friend. Jetro knew what his problem was. He had never gotten to know his childhood friends well.

"Okay, Dao'er." Jetro laughed and tore up the admission letter. "You decide your life. I won't make my own decisions for you anymore."

"That's pretty much it." Dao'er straightened his hat, which was a little crooked, "Sir, I'll continue working."

Jetro looked at Dao'er's figure and delved into her interests with vigor, and he took Qiu Guang away from here.

After they left the academy, Yetro handed Qiu Guang another letter: "Qiu Guang, just like Dao'er, you have done a lot of things here that you didn't need to work so hard on. I hope this can compensate you. "

Qiu Guang opened it and saw that it was from the Hunter Guild——

"Nine Star Hunter Training Qualifications"

Qiu Guang's eyes focused on this line of text for a long time, and finally he shook his head and said to Yetro: "I want to stay with you."

"Why?" Jetro was a little shocked, "This qualification should be very attractive, right? I asked for it specially. Are you not satisfied with the reward?"

Qiu Guang waved his hand and quickly denied: "No, this training qualification is very attractive. Nine-star hunter represents the strength to fight any ancient dragon. Who doesn't want that?"

"You." Yetro blurted out as he looked at Qiu Guang.

"But what I want is far more greedy than this." Qiu Guang was silent for a while, and finally bowed and said loudly, "I want to make you my teacher! Please teach me the super powerful blow that can defeat Gu Long! "

This was something Jetro never expected. While he was dazed, or thinking about how to politely refuse Qiu Guang's request, Feng'er helped Jetro open the unread corner of the letter from Albo Fei——

"...

In addition, I am already on my way back to the city of Zali in Zhongslan District, so that the Navy of Zhongslan District will not interfere with your big ship preparing to go to the Dark Sea. I also have a certain degree of confidence, so I hope you can rest assured. "