Lord: Exiled by Stepmother, I'll Rule the World Anyway

"I'm not asking you to pay back so much at once. I believe you and your lord can afford the price. Of course, you can also use important information or materials to pay off the debt, or even work for me, which can satisfy the three hundred Just worth ten thousand dollars.”

"It's too much. We demi-humans don't have that much money."

Demi-humans are one of the poorest races, except for a few "noble demi-humans", such as dragon demi-humans or fox demi-humans who are good at making money. The rest of the demi-humans were basically hungry and cold in small tribes.

Saying that, Wudie pitifully took out a beautiful handkerchief, with one gold, six silver and three copper coins carefully wrapped inside.

"There's only so much. I like to buy beautiful clothes and it's hard to save money."

"You are a thief, uh, or an assassin. You can always find treasures or artifacts. Your clothes are not worth much."

After Field cruelly took away her gold coins, he played with them and said ruthlessly: "Repay one gold coin, and now swear by your God's Chosen Contract! If you don't pay back, you will pay off the debt yourself."

"Can..."

"You also want to live and avenge yourself, right? Don't forget how your comrades and tribesmen died tragically. You can only seek revenge from Simon if you are alive. We are partners in interests. Don't regard me as an enemy. If you need help, you can also come to us. I."

The matter has come to this, and there is no other way. She was injured, and although the makeup box could be used as a disguise, going out of the manor was forbidden, so she couldn't escape by pretending to be a maid.

Wu Die, who was deceived for a while, swore an oath in a daze and signed a repayment contract.

"Okay, now listen to me, I will help you survive and escape."

After talking about the precautions, the two were silent all night.

In the darkness, Field listened to the little girl's low sobs. He didn't know whether she was sad for her tribe or worried about her future. Field just slept silently.

With Field here and no guards coming in to search, Wudie can get enough time to recover her divine power.

The next day was the highlight. Field and Simon went to the hall to discuss the price of Happy Beans.

Simon looked exhausted, but the pride and joy on his face were undisguised. He said excitedly: "I was so brave last night. I played three games without taking a break."

"As expected of you." Field cast a look of approval.

"Tell me about the formula of Happy Pills. I'm willing to pay a high price for it." Simon changed the topic and said in an honest tone, "I'm willing to pay 50,000 gold coins."

If Happy Beans were regarded as a magic potion, the formula would be worth at least 300,000 yuan, and 50,000 yuan was just a dream.

Field had already responded and said with a smile: "This is a formula given by God. God of Love won't let me spread it. Sorry, let's talk about the price."

A trace of sullenness and resentment flashed through Simon's eyes. Although he hid it very well, it was still keenly captured by Field.

"Because the production is complicated and the raw materials are extremely rare, I think you will not disappoint the God of Love."

Field sat calmly on his chair.

"Happy Bean costs fifty copper coins, and Northern Divine Oil costs ten gold coins."

Judging by his tone, Simon seemed not to allow bargaining.

"Sorry, no." Field's fingers clicked lightly on the table, making a regular crisp sound, and his tone was calm, "Don't look at me bringing so many pills, but you know in your heart that the entire empire, and even the whole world, This is the only one. I only provide you with this monopoly business. I don’t need to say more about how profitable it is."

Field showed his white teeth: "Happy Beans are forty silver coins, and Northern Divine Oil is eighty gold coins."

"Are you kidding, eighty gold coins? It's even worth the potion!" Simon was anxious. This was the first time Field saw Simon's anxious eyes. "Besides, no one at the bottom would spend forty silver coins, just for one thing." Hours of joy.”

"Don't be so rigid. You can chop the Happy Bean into forty parts. Each part costs three silver coins. Wouldn't you make double the money back? In addition, it may not be completely sold to the people at the bottom. You can follow the trade route, We sell them to major cities and many people buy them.”

Field has a monopoly on his products.

Simon also fell silent.

This kind of pill is particularly important to him, it can not only make up for his own problems. More importantly, it is useful for Fronni. Feeding violent potions to orcs will completely squeeze the orcs' vitality, but Happy Pills will not.

"Your price is too expensive. I can provide some convenience, but you must lower the price."

"Convenience? Please elaborate."

Field perked up.

After careful discussion between the two, in the end, the Happy Pill was sold for thirty silver coins, and the Northern Divine Oil was sold for fifty gold coins, which was even better than Field's original prediction.

A total of 30,500 pills and 200 bottles of divine oil, totaling 19,150 gold coins, Simon actually paid 19,000. Beyond that, Simon offered something close to Field’s heart: craftsmen.

There were two apprentices each for masons and carpenters, and one apprentice for blacksmiths.

As the foundation of a lord, craftsmen are not easily circulated. This time they can be assigned to Field's five apprentices, which has already made a lot of money.

"Great, now the construction speed of Night Territory needs to press the acceleration button."

Of course, Field also has to meet Simon's requirements. A series of products such as Happy Beans can only be supplied to Simon alone. And the next time the price must drop.

Field doesn't plan to rely on Happy Beans for the rest of his life. He just needs to make quick money a few times. Night Leader still has to rely on industrial development.

"Goodbye, Baron Simon, and the charming Miss Fronni. Don't feel sorry for the gold coins. These gold coins will still be used in the Maple Leaf Collar, and they will come back to your pocket after going around."

Fronni winked at Field and said sweetly: "Goodbye, you missed me."

Simon looked helpless, feeling sorry for his gold coins.

With a hearty smile, Field nodded to the slaves pulling the cart and said loudly: "Put the empty barrels into the cart and let's set off."

At this moment, a hidden black shadow came out of the house, like a liquid, and quickly entered an empty barrel.

"Hey, this is so heavy." A slave discovered the problem.

"Ahem, don't be so lazy." Field scolded sternly, "You haven't eaten yet, so move faster."

"Yes, yes, sir." The slave was startled and quickly loaded the car.

This scene was seen by the manor guards, but it was normal for the nobles to reprimand the slaves, so they did not take it seriously.

It wasn't until the carriage crossed the forbidden checkpoint that Field breathed a sigh of relief.

"Go back to the inn first."

Field opened the curtains of the carriage and saw Rosalia waving to him not far away, so he nodded and smiled back.

As soon as he arrived at the inn, Field saw a group of people blocking the door, some wearing noble clothes and some wearing clergy clothes.

"The debt collectors are here."