Chapter 150 Chapter 1913C2: Aquatic Products Trade

Author: Afternoon is a demon

Chapter 150 Chapter 19.13-C2: Aquatic Products Trade

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The businessman once again assured that these two poor guys must be treasures, at least based on her valuation ability, they would not be wrong!

So, you decided to bring these two people back to the guild.

Because neither of them can walk on their own, they need someone to escort them, and they need to hire extra people to carry them. For this reason, your capital is -2.

"Huh?"

When the temporary laborer went to carry the sloppy uncle, the instructor in the back row just subconsciously helped her, and immediately shrank his hand, as if he had been burned by a red-hot iron rod! The few people around you who reacted quickly immediately pulled her back.

Asked if he had been attacked?

"Eh? Eh... No, I was just shocked." The instructor in the back row carefully reached out to touch the sloppy uncle again, but finally stopped, "How to suck?"

"What method of smoking?"

The instructor in the back row did not answer, but threw a zero-level arcane small light ball towards the side of the sloppy uncle. The beautiful little ball originally flew straight forward and slowly, but gradually turned and got closer and closer to the sloppy uncle.

, finally circled half a circle, touched his body with a pop, and then disappeared.

Surprised, he waved his hands meaninglessly. The instructor in the back row pointed at the sloppy uncle on the back of the hard worker and said in a low voice: "He, the magic net around his body is like a deeply sunken pit, which will absorb arcane magic.

"

The scholar also tried to fill the priest's holy symbol in his hand with positive energy, and then slowly reached out to the other party. A small part of the holy symbol was sucked into the uncle's body, shining brightly.

Not just arcane magic, but also divine magic...

What the hell is this?

The instructors and scholars in the back row were unwilling to touch this dirty man. They would not be sucked unless they cast spells, but the demonic net around him made them feel uncomfortable. In the end, they had to let the instructors in the front row escort him.

You also reached out and touched the uncle,

Um……

An indescribable unpleasant feeling arises spontaneously, as if your whole body is sweating and you suddenly touch a cold corpse.

Several people on the other side also looked surprised and asked you to come over and take a look.

Raymond reached out and opened the ulcerated aunt's lips, revealing a pair of sharp teeth. Annette opened her eyelids, and the aunt's pupils were blood red. Only then did you realize that her skin was far more serious than malnutrition or disease.

She was pale, so pale that it was strangely bloodless. Perhaps she was not noticed because it was covered by the light linen cloth on her body.

"……vampire?"

"Can your vampire survive by wrapping himself in sackcloth in the afternoon when the sun is shining?"

"It does look very similar. This skin is not a disease at all, but more like it is caused by repeated burns."

"Try it with a few drops of blood."

"Why don't you go?"

Everyone present was unwilling to cut themselves to feed this aunt. What if it was really a vampire and a high-level vampire that could withstand sunlight, and it came back to life and bit people randomly?

The sun was strong and the aunt was dying, and she might die soon. You looked down at the "Breath of Life Ring" on your hand, then pierced your fingertip with the tip of the dagger and dropped it into the aunt's mouth.

The aunt twitched a few times, closed her eyes and opened her mouth to lick around in a daze, looking for more blood. So you gave her a total of six or seven drops until the wound on her finger healed on its own.

The aunt's breath has finally stabilized a little.

"enough."

Hathaway grabbed your wrist, pulled you back, and ordered others to quickly transport the vampire back to the guild and keep him under strict supervision. Hey, she is really worried about your safety.

The people around you gradually looked over. Although no one knew what happened, they at least noticed that something seemed to have happened here.

You are starting to attract attention.

Now that you have achieved a lot, you decisively gave up your plan to continue recruiting maids before things became troublesome, and hurriedly took everyone out of the talent market. Anyway, the quality of the maids here is far worse than that of the Speaker's cousin.

The uncle is escorted by the instructor in the front row, and the aunt is in the back row. Because even if you use the "Dimension Gate", you will be swallowed up, so you have to walk, and you can only teleport when you return to the market. Also, if the vampire makes a fuss, you are afraid of being crushed by one person.

You can't live there, so the strongest spellcaster present, the instructor in the back row, must also accompany you.

You divide your troops into two groups.

On the way to the official transfer station, the always bored "Rainbow Shadow" whispered about the uncle and the vampire. They are all spell casters and are afraid of this guy with a spell-absorbing physique. It may be related to the curse on him.

It's also possible that the spell-absorbing ability isn't that useful, otherwise the uncle wouldn't be in a state of starvation.

The scholar and Hathaway are more concerned about the vampire than the uncle's affairs. As we all know, the strength, intelligence, body and charm are much higher than that of humans. The price of almost immortality is the fear of the sun. This aunt is indeed about to be burned to death by the sun... But she,

why,

Want to go out and bask in the sun in broad daylight?

If she is planning to commit suicide, don't wrap her in sackcloth; if she is being expelled from her territory, there seems to be no rumors of vampires around her; it feels like she has been in the sun for a long time, can ordinary vampires persist for such a long time? The most ridiculous thing.

What's strange is that she was crowded in a crowd and could eat as much as she wanted, but she was still being burned to death by the sun while she was complaining about being hungry...

After discussing like this, you soon arrived near the usual teleportation circle.

main warehouse,

Presented before your eyes.

The huge five-story main warehouse, which is nearly 100 meters wide, is only 20 meters away from the official teleportation circle. It is made of stone bricks made of mana-isolating material and metal pillars engraved with unknown incantations. The door is big enough for two trolls to hook their shoulders.

Jumping in and out at will, there is no gold, no silver, no flashy decorations to avoid attracting attention - it is a bunker in the heart of the market and even Wuxiang Bay.

You already have three teleportation circles, but the combined entry and exit volume is far less than one-tenth of what is here. People continue to walk out and in from all directions of the magic circle without stopping, and the flow is endless. Even though ordinary teleportation

The array allows carriages and other large objects to be used for an additional fee, but there is no such thing here, because it is already overcrowded with walkers alone. Wuxiang Bay is a town with serious polarization between prosperity and loneliness.

The amount of visual information is so huge that you can't help but stare at the official transmission array in a daze for a full minute, unable to think of anything. All kinds of people come in and out with all kinds of things as if they are free.

out.

Recalling the scene when the "Thorn Totem" returned triumphantly from the underground city, the streets of the ancient slave trading city were packed with people due to celebrations. This time it was even worse, even filling the area with an astonishing population density that visually measured at least two diameters.

A huge circular square of more than 100 meters. With the official teleportation circle as a circle, it looks like many magnificent buildings that can only be built with a lot of money are radiating around it, like a rainforest of earth and stone, and is overrun by ants.

The busy areas of big cities are just like this...

You look at the main warehouse. It is impossible to get close there because there are a large number of market guards standing guard and patrolling. But there is also a good thing. There are almost no gangsters in the Teleportation Array Square. It is full of caravans and tourists from the Friday celebration.

There is no prey worthy or possible, and the villains have no interest in this square. There are no small vendors here, everyone is in a hurry, and tourists will not linger in the caravan trading area.

"Sir, we need to go there first." The businessman took your hand and walked in a certain direction. To be honest, everything looks the same in all directions.

Hathaway and Raymond played the role of nannies to ensure that no one would get lost, such as "Rainbow Shadow", whose eyes were already shining.

The businessman walked towards a large building at the 3rd and 4th Ring Road, took off his hat, revealing his beautiful short blond hair, and slightly saluted the dark man in a black apron: "Boss, how is your business lately?"

"Oh, it's you, long time no see!" The swarthy man smiled and his fat belly swayed up and down like a water bag, "That's it. Since Viscount Boltz ordered to cut off the aquatic product trade with the ancient city market, my

We have stocked up a lot of goods. But, your boss is more anxious than me, right?"

The businessman chuckled, stretched out his hand to you, and introduced: "I have changed my employer. You can't do business with the ancient city, but you can do business with this nobleman, right?"

"Ha, as long as you have money, it's okay. It's awkward to talk standing up. Why don't you come in and talk in detail?"

You ask what's going on now, and Hathaway explains in a low voice: Before the biting craze, the speaker's cousin also threatened and lured the managers of the ancient city market, asking to join forces to kill Raymond. You know, the market

The manager refused.

Although as expected, the speaker's cousin also used his connections in anger and found Viscount Boltz to teach the ancient city market a lesson! This matter had nothing to do with Viscount Boltz, but he never dreamed that the speaker's cousin

Everyone including the Speaker himself would collapse, so he tentatively agreed at that time──the so-called lesson was to temporarily stop the fishery trade with the ancient city market.

The ancient slave trading city is located inland, with no canals nearby and no bays far away. Although most supplies are not scarce, aquatic products are not available.

I recall that every time Hathaway sat at the table of the "Dragon Pavilion", she would eat with her head down. This was because in the ancient city, not only spices and precious aquatic products were also valuable. There were some things that even if you had money, you might not be able to eat them.

The aquatic product trade was cut off, which was a heavy blow to the ancient city market. It was also unlucky for the managers. Seeing that Viscount Boltz was about to restore trade channels, Lady Sylvana died suddenly, and Boltz immediately resented the adventurer.

, also resented being affiliated with the Adventurer's Guild, and even held grudges with their partner, the Ancient City Market, so the fishery issue was shelved indefinitely.

The dark man took the list from the businessman and said with a smile: "Are you all ready? Let me take a look..."

He put away his smile and frowned: "It's a bit far, isn't it?...Have you never heard of "Maze Camp", a large new settlement?"

"It's not big yet, but the growth rate is amazing." As he said, the businessman showed the dark man the recent growth data of the camp. "The boss is a smart man. If it continues to develop at this rate, this camp will soon become a village."

, or even a small town. If you want to squeeze out market share early, you don’t need me as a junior to tell you what to do, right?"

The dark man looked at the businessman, then at you, and handed the paper back.

He frowned, clenched the knife in his hand, raised it high,

wave down,

He chopped off a huge fish head and then stuck the knife on the chopping board.

"Girl, this is not like your style. You have a new employer and you don't care about the life and death of the ancient city market at all?"
To be continued...