The Elven Survival Handbook.

Half an hour is the name of the earth. Of course it is not the name used on the Veve continent, but they also use a 24-hour day, but the name is different, so Anset Lodge actually uses a name that businessmen can understand. Tell them the time.

Half an hour is actually a bit short for businessmen.

When Sam and others walked out of the palace, they almost ran out.

Other small businessmen and guard slaves who were not allowed to enter immediately surrounded them as soon as they saw them and began to inquire about the situation.

"Why did you come out so soon?"

"Who are those people?"

"What the hell is this place?"

"Have they taken a liking to our goods?"

“Did they agree to let us buy the wine?”

Questions came one after another. Sam and others rushed to prepare the goods. Seeing that everyone kept asking questions, they simply said loudly: "The owner here is His Majesty the King, and he is waiting to see our goods. Everyone, hurry up and take out your most precious commodities. If you can be favored by His Majesty, there will be wine and gold coins."

"Yes, yes, that His Majesty is very rich. As long as we can be favored by him, our goods will definitely be sold at a good price."

"The adult next to His Majesty also said that it doesn't have to be expensive, as long as it is rare and special."

When the small businessmen gathered around heard this, they immediately asked, "Can we also go to see His Majesty?"

"Of course, as long as you have goods to offer."

The small businessmen who got the exact answer stopped asking any more questions and hurriedly rummaged through their goods and dug out everything they thought was precious or rare.

When the elf happily swallowed the last bite of cookies and felt that he could have another plate, the merchants were ready.

So a few big businessmen took the lead and returned here again with the products they were most satisfied with.

The things these people brought were all similar, including unique spices, colorful fabrics, different types of gemstones, exquisite jewelry and many other weird and obscure things.

The elf was very interested in those spices. When the merchants introduced them, he found that many of them looked different from those on the earth, but they had the same effect.

When these businessmen introduced it, most of them said that such and such spices can be used to incense and are good for the body, such and such balms can be used to maintain skin and hair, and such and such spices can be used to cook food, especially Barbecue is the best.

It sounds very good, but the elf is not a woman. He does not need to incense himself or take care of his hair and skin. He cannot even eat meat. What is the use of these things? !

But seeing the merchants being so attentive, Luvita thought that even though he didn't eat meat, the monsters did.

So he turned to look at Redimon, who tacitly agreed to let the merchant who was introducing the spices he brought keep everything. As for the price, he asked him to talk to Ivistal.

After that, Luvita was not very interested in other things, but His Majesty the Demon King seemed to be addicted. He began to listen carefully to the product introductions translated by Anset Lodge for him, and occasionally asked a few questions. If he thought it was good, Just nodded and left the things.

When the merchants took out the jewelry they brought, Redemon's interest intensified.

At first, a big businessman brought out a set of jewelry made of gold and inlaid with red gems. The Demon King suddenly changed his previous casualness and motioned to his servant to take the jewelry wrapped in cloth and held in his hand.

The elf suddenly felt something was not good.

Then I saw our Demon King taking out a gold chain made of two thin chains intertwined in the shape of a leaf from the set of jewelry.

The chain was clasped and looked like a bracelet, but it was larger than a normal bracelet.

That's an anklet.

The elf didn't think the devil would bring such a thing himself, so who was he going to buy it for?

When Redimon brought the anklet to him, he asked him seriously: "Do you like it?"

The elf's premonition came true.

Damn it, this guy is addicted to locks, right? He has taken off two rings on his hands and needs to add another one on his feet?

"I don't like it." The elf turned away in a disdainful manner. He didn't want something like this that looked like it was for women.

But even though he made it clear that he didn't like it anymore, Redemon still kept the entire set of jewelry, which made him angry.

The elf felt depressed for a while.

Not only that, the Demon King also bought several sets of different styles one after another, which made the merchants smile with joy.

The elf was even more angry, but the devil didn't directly say that these were for him. He couldn't even tell him not to buy them.

In addition, the Demon King also kept all the gems these people brought and something that looked like some kind of ore.

But after buying the gems, he turned around and handed the things to Gina, asking her to take them to the old lich so that the old lich could identify whether there were any useful magic materials in these things.

The elf understood what he meant, because he also felt that there were several ores in it that were very similar to the ores in "DW", and some others that he didn't recognize also had slight magical elements.

The Demon King didn't like the fabrics brought by the merchants, but Anset Lodge asked them to keep the best ones.

"These look better than the ones we found last time, let Laura look into the weaving."

Laura, one of Ivistal's subordinates, is very good at weaving and sewing. When she is not fighting, she likes to lead a group of sisters to study various clothing designs. Therefore, they are basically responsible for designing and making the daily clothing of high-ranking monsters.

It is worth mentioning that this and her sisters have a monster race called a spider banshee, which means the upper body is human and the lower body is like a black widow spider, with similar habits.

Those goods that were not precious but seemed to have some research value (mainly because of the magical elements in the goods) were also kept.

The vampires even bought fifty camels from several big merchants in the caravan - the merchants would not sell them if there were more. They still needed these camels to carry goods.

It can be said that all the merchants in the caravan made a good deal this time. Although the person responsible for reducing the price was too difficult to deal with and they had to give in some benefits, the wine they received in exchange was already very satisfying. .

Yes, these merchants did not ask for gold coins as payment in the end. They even took out the gold coins they brought and exchanged them all for wine.

Who made the other party offer a very favorable price for wine? At the same price, they could only buy one barrel of wine outside, and in many cases they couldn't steal it from other merchants.

Here, they can exchange for two barrels of the same size without even paying extra for the barrels.

Everyone decided that after they arrived at the original destination and sold the wine, they would go back this way and use the money they earned to buy another batch to take back to Adadala, which would be another problem. It's a big deal.

"Of course, honest and trustworthy businessmen are always welcome here."

Ivistal sent away the merchants with a friendly smile and turned to his subordinates: "You said that I would ask Mr. Seveste to speed up the production of a batch of grapes. Will he agree?"

The grapes were spawned by elves, the wooden barrels containing the wine were recycled from the old barrels that had been used up, and the work of making wine was handed over to monsters who were good at making wine. In addition to consuming a little manpower, all the work can be said to cost almost nothing. Dividing the money, those businessmen thought they had made a lot of money, but they didn't know that Ivistal was the real winner.

"Yes." The subordinate nodded: "Lord Sevest is easy to talk to, and it is not difficult for him. Sir, you only need to get enough magic replenishing potion from Lord Farricilal. If you want to come to Sevest, Extraordinary people can do better.”

"I think so too." Ivistal's smile deepened: "Our Majesty seems to have got a golden doll, the one that can spit out gold."

But after laughing for a while, he felt a little unhappy when he saw the mountains of gold coins left by the merchants.

"There are so many impurities, let that guy Fariqilal help purify it, otherwise the treasury will not accept it."

The monsters have their own packages, and the money stored in their packages will also be entered digitally, and will become physical when taken out. The treasury of the magic castle also has the same system, which can very effectively prevent the money from being stolen. theft.

But now there is a little trouble. Because the purity of the gold coins is not enough to meet the system's standards, personal packages default to them as items/props and are not converted into numbers at all. Naturally, the vault will not accept them.

The subordinate was about to agree, but he heard Ivistal say: "Forget it, you will lose money if you withdraw money. Store these separately and use them directly when trading with humans in the future."

"Okay, sir." The subordinate waited for a moment to make sure he had no other orders before leaving with the pile of gold coins.

Ivistal returned to the main hall and reported the situation to Rekdimon.

The author has something to say: The devil’s thoughts are so easy to understand, and the elf said he would not give in! ! !

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