Elven Survival Manual

Chapter 32 Commodities

Half an hour is the name of the earth. Of course it is not the name used on the continent of Weifu, but they are also 24 hours a day, but the name is different, so Ansett Lodge actually uses the name that businessmen can understand tell them the time.

Half an hour is actually a bit short for businessmen.

When Sam and the others walked out of the palace, they could barely escape.

Other small merchants and guard servants who were not allowed to enter outside 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 fancy to our goods?"

"Have they agreed to let us buy wine?"

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

"Yes, yes, that His Majesty is very rich, as long as he can be favored, our goods will definitely sell for 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 or special."

Upon hearing this, the small merchants who gathered around immediately asked: "Can we also go to see that His Majesty?"

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

The small merchants who got the exact answer stopped asking any more questions, and hurriedly rummaged through their goods, digging out all the things they thought were precious or rare and special.

When the elf happily devoured the last bite of the cookie and thought he could have another plate, the merchants were ready.

So a few big merchants started first, and they came back here again with their most satisfactory products.

These people brought the same things, unique spices, colorful cloths, different kinds of gemstones, exquisite jewelry and many other strange and unrecognizable 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 Earth, but they had the same effect.

When these merchants introduced, a large part of them said that certain spices can be used for incense and are good for the body, such and such balm can be used to maintain skin and hair, such and such spices can be used for cooking food, especially Roast is the best.

It sounds good, but the elf is not a woman, he doesn't need to scent himself, and he doesn't need to maintain his hair and skin. He can't even eat meat. What is the use of these things? !

But seeing the merchants being so attentive, Luvita thought that although he doesn't eat meat, the monsters do.

So he turned his head and glanced at Recdimon, who had tacitly asked the merchant who was introducing the spices he had brought to leave everything behind. As for the price, he asked him to talk to Yvestal.

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 Ansett Lodge, and occasionally asked a few questions. If he thought it was good, Just nodded and left things behind.

When the merchants took out the jewelry they brought, Lecdimon's interest became even higher.

In the beginning, a big businessman took out a whole set of jewelry made of gold and inlaid with red gemstones. The devil suddenly changed his previous casualness, and he signaled his servant to take the jewelry wrapped in cloth and held in the palm of his hand.

The elf suddenly felt something was wrong.

Then I saw our Demon King, taking out from the set of jewelry a pair of thin chains crossed together, with a gold chain made into a leaf shape hanging on it.

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

That is an anklet.

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

When Rick Dimon brought the anklet in front of him, he asked him seriously, "Do you like it?"

The elf's premonition came true.

Damn, this guy is addicted to locks, right? The two rings on his hands are still taken off, and another one is going to be added to his feet?

"I don't like it." The elf turned his head away very shamelessly, he didn't want this kind of thing that seemed to be for women.

But even though he made it clear that he didn't like it anymore, Recdimon still kept the whole set of jewelry, which made the elf feel depressed for a while.

Not only that, but the devil also bought several sets of different styles one after another, and the faces of the businessmen were all smiling.

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

In addition, the demon king left all the gems and some things that looked like some kind of ore that these people brought.

But after buying the gems, he turned around and gave them to Gina, asking her to take them to the old Lich, and let the old Lich identify whether there were any useful magic materials in some of these things.

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

The cloth devils brought by the merchants didn't like it, but Ansett Lodge asked them to keep the best batch.

"These look better than what we found last time, let Lola study the weaving method."

Lola, one of Evestar's subordinates, is very good at weaving and sewing. When not fighting, she likes to lead a group of sisters to study various clothing designs, so they are basically responsible for the design and production of the daily clothing of high-ranking monsters.

It is worth mentioning that this and her sisters, the monster race is the spider banshee, that is, the upper body is human, the lower body is like a black widow spider, and the habits are also very similar.

And those commodities that are not precious, but seem to have some research value (mainly because the magic elements are revealed in the goods), are also kept.

Even the blood clan bought fifty camels from several big merchants in the caravan—the merchants would not sell them if there were too many, because 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 in charge of lowering the price was so difficult that they had to give up some benefits, they were already very satisfied with the wine they got. .

Yes, none of these merchants asked for gold coins as a reward in the end. They even took out the gold coins they brought and exchanged them for wine.

Who told the other party to offer such a favorable exchange price for wine? At the same price, they could only buy a barrel of wine outside, and most of the time they couldn't compete with other merchants.

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

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

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

Yvestal sent the merchants away with a friendly smile and turned to his subordinates, "You said I'll ask Mr. Sylvester to produce a batch of grapes more quickly. Will he agree?"

Grapes are spawned by elves, and the wooden barrels used to hold the wine are the waste of wooden barrels that used to drink up the wine. Those businessmen thought they had made a lot of money, but they didn't know that Yvestal was the real big winner.

"Yes." The subordinate nodded: "Master Sylvester is easy to talk to, and it's not difficult for him, you just need to get enough magic potion from Lord Fariqilar, and if you want to come to Sevis Kings can do better."

"I think so too." Evestar smiled deeper: "Our Majesty seems to have got a golden doll, or the kind that can spit out gold."

But after laughing for a while, he was not so happy when he saw the hill-like gold coins left by those merchants.

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

The monsters have their own packages, and the money stored in their packages will also be digitally entered, and will be turned into entities when they are taken out. The vault of the magic castle is also the same system, which can effectively prevent money from being stolen. theft.

But now it is a little troublesome, because the purity of the gold coins is not up to the system standard, so the personal package defaults that they belong to items/props, and they are not converted into numbers at all, and the vault will naturally not accept them.

The subordinates were about to agree, but they heard Yvestal say: "Forget it, you will lose money if you withdraw, store these separately, and use them directly when you trade with humans in the future."

"Okay, my lord." The subordinate waited for a while, making sure he had no other orders, and then left with the pile of gold coins.

And Yvesstar returned to the main hall and reported the situation with Rekdimon.