Throne of the North

The advantage of spending enough money is that all goods can be delivered to your door.

When Ryan returned to the mansion where he was staying, the Imperial Chamber of Commerce had already delivered the slaves he wanted. As for the food and livestock, he could only wait two months to receive them in the frozen land.

After resting for two hours, Ryan went to a noble mansion in Beifeng City in the afternoon.

"Go and inform Viscount Landa that my baron is visiting."

Rosen shouted in front of the mansion, and soon someone came out to lead Ryan into the mansion.

The reception between nobles should have been cumbersome, but the nobles in Beifeng Province rarely had such a troublesome process. After passing through several gates, Ryan saw Viscount Landa.

He knew that the viscount was very short of money, so short of money that he would rather give up the deposit than buy the reserved elf slaves.

"Lian meets the Viscount."

"Well, you are Ryan, worthy of being a child from the Clayton family, a handsome man."

Viscount Landa looked at Ryan and smiled. The North Wind Province is not small, but the circle of nobles is not big anywhere. As a baron, even if he is a baron from the Frozen Territory, he is a real high-level official in the North Wind Province.

Moreover, Viscount Landa also knows some news inside the empire. The Clayton family has been on the rise recently. Even if he has not become a grand duke, his status among the earls and nobles will rise a lot.

Naturally, Ryan, who was born in the Clayton family, has not been targeted by anyone in the North Wind Province recently.

Even when he spoke in the parliament before and said that the Frozen Territory had no money, didn't you see that no one stood up to say anything?

Everyone is a noble. Although there is not much communication, they all know about the empire's internal affairs about Earl Clayton. In addition, they are also clear about what the Frozen Territory looks like, so they didn't make any obstacles.

If I have to go to the south of the empire in the future, I may have to be polite to Ryan.

This is the benefit brought by the second generation of nobles.

Viscount Landa has felt that he seems to be much kinder recently. Perhaps it is the experience of the entire Hanshan County that has made him change.

He asked first:

"Lian came to me, but what help do you need?"

Ryan naturally understood the etiquette between nobles and gave each other face.

"Lian does want to ask Viscount Landa for help."

"I want to buy a batch of slaves from the Viscount, I want both serfs and orc slaves."

Hearing Ryan's words, Viscount Landa's face also had many more smiles on his face.

"For the development of wasteland, slaves are indeed the best choice."

The orcs went south and ravaged many places, causing these nobles to lose a lot of property, but at the same time, they also brought them more slaves.

The captured orc slaves and the civilians who lost their wealth and land were also forced to become slaves, and these would eventually become the property of the nobles.

"It's just... Hanshan County is in a mess now, and I also need a lot of slaves to help me cultivate the fields. Ryan, you know that we have missed the best time for spring farming, and this year's harvest may not be as good as last year's."

"I am willing to pay 20% more."

Ryan directly used the money-raising method, and sure enough, Viscount Landa's eyes lit up.

Slave trading is the confidence for him to return to his viscount territory. The biggest buyers are of course those chambers of commerce, but those chambers of commerce only want serfs, and there is no market for those orc slaves in the south. Before Ryan arrived, he was still worried about how to deal with them.

Orcs eat a lot, and the cost-effectiveness is very low. I didn't expect that there would be a sucker when I was sleepy.

"Five orc slaves for one gold coin, I want 50,000."

Ryan said directly, but was directly rejected by Viscount Landa.

"Ryan, that's not how business works. Ordinary jackal, cat, ratman slaves cost five for one gold coin, but those minotaurs are very powerful. Their endurance is worth one gold coin each."

"It just so happens that I now have tens of thousands of minotaur slaves and more than 6,000 dog-headed slaves. These are all high-quality slaves who do hard labor, at least one gold coin each."

As soon as Viscount Landa finished speaking, Ryan waved his hand and said proudly:

"Three gold coins for five, I want them all."

"Three gold coins for five, I will still..."

Viscount Landa suddenly stopped talking and stared at Ryan's face.

"You want them all?"

Viscount Landa stared at Ryan closely. He didn't believe Ryan was so rich, nor did he believe that Ryan's frozen land territory would need so many slaves.

But... Ryan gave too much.

"It seems that after Lord Clayton returned to the empire, your life has improved a lot, Ryan."

In Viscount Landa's mind, this is the only answer. Only the family of Lord Clayton would be so generous. It is said that not long ago, all the things that originally belonged to Ryan were sent to the Frozen Territory.

Ryan smiled without saying a word and looked at Viscount Landa. Soon, the deal between the two was reached.

Ryan also bought a batch of food from Viscount Landa. Ten or twenty thousand orc slaves also need food.

At the same time, it is necessary to rent an army from Viscount Landa to suppress the group of slaves. It can only be said that in just a dozen minutes, Viscount Landa made a lot of money.

After waiting for a few days, Ryan brought his soldiers and followed Viscount Landa to Hanshan County. A total of 700 soldiers escorted a large number of orc slaves and began to return to the Frozen Territory.

The speed of walking with slaves was very slow. Under high pressure, many orcs would die on the road, but Ryan had no choice but to do so.

From Hanshan County to Lingdu County, there were seven or eight hundred orc slaves on the road. When approaching Lingdu City, Ryan led a few people into the county city.

He went directly to the Blade Rose Chamber of Commerce to buy some magic hatching scrolls.

"Warcraft eggs?"

Listening to Ryan's description, the big-breasted Irina's eyes lit up. She was particularly busy after the spring, but she still planned to put aside other things at this moment.

"Frost python eggs..."

Irina hesitated a little, and then looked at Ryan.

"Lord Ryan, my suggestion is that you should sell it."

"Why?"

"The growth cycle of the Frost Python is too long. It takes a hundred years to reach adulthood. After you waste the hatching scroll to hatch it, even if you order the magic beast growth potion from the Chamber of Commerce in the south, the price is expensive. The one hundred-year cycle can only be shortened to about thirty years. If it is more, it will affect the foundation of magic beasts."

"Especially the Frost Python, which is also a large magic beast among magic beasts. The food it eats every month, your frozen land territory..."

To put it bluntly, the food consumption is large and unaffordable, resulting in the low cost performance of the Frost Python.

Frowning, Ryan also found that he seemed to have ignored the energy consumption required for the growth of magic beasts.

A magic beast may protect a family for hundreds of years, but for Ryan at present, his territory is in an upward period, and there is no need to spend on it.

"Then, how much do you charge for three Frost Python eggs?"