Online Game Dungeon Master

At each stage of the territory, there will always be some surplus materials that are difficult to digest internally, which is the reason for trade.

For example, refined gold, this mineral has a high melting point and is difficult to use on a large scale, but the village of Ailon, which has an underground furnace, does not have this problem. Similar things include magic scrolls, potions, etc.

Here in Frey, flaming crystals and fire crystal ore are the most common resources in the plane of fire elements. For a village like Ailon with low demand, they can be easily provided. These materials for making advanced equipment have unimaginable prices and will account for more than one-third of the trade volume.

"So. The raw materials are roughly 450,000 gold." Frey said after calculating the total.

"So much!" Ran Tie was frightened and stuttered again.

Shen Xuan was a little confused: "Isn't it possible that Ailon Village doesn't have so much gold reserves? If not, it can be provided for free temporarily. I think Dusk Village still has this ability."

"No," he kept shaking his head, "Ailon Village has enough gold reserves. This is a dwarf village with a thousand years of history. There are many treasures left by the ancestors. Lord Hodders has also invested 1.5 million gold, so it is not needed."

Shen Xuan's eyes lit up. Ran Tie told him another useful information. With the assistance of Hodders, the black dragon, plus the savings of generations, how could Ailon Village's gold reserves not be high? According to his guess, the funds are at least 3 million. The average village is about 500,000 at most, but a level 100 black dragon has 2 million assets, so this estimate is not exaggerated.

Raw materials are the largest trade reached by Ran Tie, because Ailon Village is a village mainly engaged in manufacturing, but finished equipment is not needed by Ran Tie. Besides, Shen Xuan has no ability to supply because he has to supply Zhutian and Talenge.

The next transaction was a finished product transaction. The magic scroll was sold for 60,000 gold, plus a small amount of potions, the trade volume of this part was 80,000.

Considering the advantages of Ailon Village in forging, Shen Xuan also reserved the right to purchase a batch of fine equipment. In this way, if they are sold on the black market, the reputation of Dusk Village will spread rapidly to all places.

The trade volume is 590,000, which seems huge, but you have to know that these goods will be circulated throughout the Silent Wasteland and face an amazing market.

The profit is around 240,000, which is the result after deducting the risk loss.

After completing these, Shen Xuan opened the territory attribute column and found that the prosperity grew a little faster. It is now about 0.3 points/day. Although this number will continue to decline, it will take at most two days in the real world to reach the prosperity 20 required for upgrading.

Ran Tie's goal did not conflict with his. The reason why he wanted to make Ailon Village stronger was because he did not want to see Black Iron Town being ruled like a slave by Earl Silman. The life span of humans was only a hundred years, and perhaps a hundred years of slavery would make them completely sink, but the dwarves had three hundred years. Those old men with painful memories always hated the dwarves' former status. They might not dominate the world, but they would not become slaves. This was Ran Tie's simple original intention.

It can be imagined that in the future, Ailon Village will grow rapidly and gradually become a quiet wasteland that can resist Silman's power. As for whether it will betray or cut off trade, Shen Xuan thinks it is impossible. His territory is essentially not in conflict with the dwarves. The difference between the dwarves underground and the dwarves on the surface is that their beliefs are not so strong, and there will be no bloody wars.

Deep in the dark swamp, the war between SHEEP and the Ninth Family of Blood Moon City is coming to an end. The earth is full of scars, and the broken and collapsed rock pillars show a completely destroyed camp. Teams of dark elves are accepting the enslavement of the blood clan with a dejected look. The most eye-catching among them is Brani, the first daughter of the patriarch of the Ninth Family.

An elite NPC of level 88, but she is helpless in front of SHEEP's army. She is controlled by a book of eternal order that can absorb blood but not take life. This barrier has the ability to absorb damage. Unless the attack power can reach more than 10,000, it will be imprisoned forever.

"Brani, you are really a dangerous person. I heard that you are the next patriarch of the Ninth Family. If it weren't for someone's entrustment, I really don't want to kill you."

After SHEEP finished speaking, a large number of dark elf troops walked out of the strange cave full of pools. Strangely, the two sides did not fight. The woman riding a velociraptor in the front giggled and sneered at Brani in the barrier.

"My sister, you never thought that I would take away everything you have at this time, your status, your property, now all of these are mine!" The woman named Chris laughed and said to SHEEP: "SHEEP, I don't know what you need in return? I don't think there are many things that can move you to capture my sister. Otherwise, how about I offer myself to you?" As she said that, she blinked her charming eyes at SHEEP.

SHEEP had no interest in women and was indifferent to her temptation. He said: "Let's follow the previous agreement. As long as the target's satisfaction drops by 1 point, your sister's body will lose a piece. When you let the satisfaction drop below 50, you will get everything you want."

Chris said coquettishly: "You are really defensive against me! I really want to see my sister die little by little in front of me, but it's a pity"

A system prompt popped up in front of SHEEP: "The heir of the Ninth Family? Mission completed, reward experience 1.5 million, reputation 100, friendship of the Ninth Family of Blood Moon City, and Chris's favor."

After reading the prompt, SHEEP said: "Well, how about giving Chris a gift first." Turning to the NPC elite, "Servant, cut off our Miss Brani's right hand."

The servant who heard the order drew out the sharp scimitar commonly used by the dark elves, walked to Brani and chopped with the knife. The sharp blade silently penetrated the barrier, and blood splashed out, and Brani's right hand fell to the ground.

The whole process lasted less than 2 seconds, like acting, but it was real. Chris watched this execution with interest, gloating over her sister's accident. This is the world of dark elves, and family affection will never hinder the ambition of power.