Heroes of Silver Moon

In the big iron cage, a pair of elf sisters hugged each other tremblingly, looking at Simon with fear.

One elf was slightly older and looked about sixteen or seventeen years old, with long pale golden wavy hair, and the other was slightly younger, looking about twelve or thirteen years old, with long, smooth silver-white hair.

The appearance of the two is quite similar, and they are only wearing a gauze dress. Their graceful bodies are faintly visible, and the elves' appearance is quite handsome, but the appearance of this pair of sisters can be considered first-class even among the elves.

Coupled with the skin that can be broken by blowing bombs, and the pink and tender cherry mouth, the most important thing is that trembling and pitiful appearance.

Simon's desire suddenly surged, and he wished to ravage the pair of sisters immediately.

"Pretty good gift!" After enduring the initial impulse, Simon regained his composure, smiled and said to Wallace: "Are you a slave trader? What business do you want to do with me?"

Wallace also replied with a smile: "To be precise, it is an alien slave merchant, and the business to be done is naturally related to alien slaves."

Simon came to the interest and asked with great interest: "Slaves of alien races, don't human beings be included?"

Wallace shook his head helplessly, and said with a wry smile: "It's okay for other countries, but our Silver Moon Kingdom has completely abolished slavery, and buying and selling human slaves is illegal!"

Simon nodded in agreement. In fact, what Wallace said was not accurate. The Silvermoon Kingdom only improved slavery. All human slaves have now become serfs, that is, tenant farmers without personal freedom.

Although from a historical point of view, this is already a big progress, but for him, a traverser, serfdom is still a bit of an eyesore.

But take a step back and think about it. Serfs are serfs. They are better than those countries that have not completely abolished slavery. At least serfs can marry and have children, and they can also own their own property.

If you have accumulated a certain amount of wealth, you can also redeem yourself.

Of course, the last one is of no use. When serfs accumulate a certain amount of wealth, they will only be mercilessly snatched away by those nobles.

"This pair of elf sisters are high-quality goods, can they sell for a lot of money?" Simon suddenly changed the subject and looked at the pair of elf sisters in the big iron cage.

Under his aggressive gaze, the two elf girls who were waiting for their own destiny seemed even more frightened.

"That's natural. These are the top products I have kept over the years. They have been trained by the old bustard. They are very good at serving men on the bed. And so far no man has touched them. If they are sold to the Holy Empire, at least they will be sold. Five thousand gold coins." Wallace said triumphantly.

Simon nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "What business do you want to do with me, please explain clearly."

Wallace's expression froze, and he didn't understand why the young lord's topic turned so suddenly, but he still replied bravely: "That's right, I have a group of alien slaves over there, and I want to sell them to you, my lord. See if you want it here?"

Simon smiled and said, "Didn't I ask you to clarify? How many slaves? What race? How much will it cost?"

Looking at Simon, who was calm and calm, Wallace's forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Although I have seen many big people before, but no one has ever felt oppressed more than this young lord. He replied nervously: "Thousands of barbarians, a thousand orcs, two hundred or so The dwarves, and a dozen or so elves, will cost thirty-five thousand, no, thirty thousand gold coins!"

Simon turned his back to Wallace, walked to the side of the big iron cage, observed with great interest, still trembling sisters, said softly: "Oh, the sale of 30,000 gold coins is worth giving away 5,000 gold coins!" A gift of gold coins?"

A trace of cold sweat dripped down Wallace's back. He never expected that Simon's insight was so amazing, and the previous inquiry was only to pave the way for the later search for loopholes.

"This, this..." Wallace hesitated and couldn't speak, and the cold sweat on his forehead grew more and more.

"Just tell me what you want!" Simon still looked indifferent, through the iron cage, gently pinched Elder Sister's chin, and said with a smile: "Maybe the problem in your eyes is not a problem to me at all. "

Being pinched by the human lord in front of her, Livia was filled with bitterness and fear, and she did not dare to resist because of the training she had been doing day after day.

Wallace was shocked, hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally told the truth: "The temple of the human gods has issued an oracle, prohibiting the human kingdoms from raising alien slaves. The slaves in my hand are backlogged, and now there are no more slaves. People dare to buy these alien slaves."

Simon narrowed his eyes slightly, he had heard of the Temple of Human Gods.

This is a temple composed of all the churches of the human pantheon. It has great power and influence. It can be said that in the entire human world, few people dare to ignore the oracles of the human gods.

However, as the Holy Son of the Moonlight Church, he is among this few!

The position of the Moonlight Church is very delicate. Now the priests of the Moonlight Church are all human beings, but the Moonlight Goddess they serve is not a member of the human gods, but an ally of the human gods.

Therefore, the Moonlight Church is not a member of the Temple of Human Gods, nor is it a subordinate relationship with the Temple of Gods.

In a word, the Temple of the Gods can't control the Moonlight Church, and it can't control him, the holy son of the Moonlight Church!

"I don't need barbarians. I only need orcs, dwarves and elves. In terms of price, I can give you 10,000 gold coins." Simon Lion said with a big mouth.

"What!" Wallace opened his mouth wide and said in shock, "This is impossible, and the price is too low."

"I said, I don't need barbarians, I just need orcs, dwarves and elves." Playing with Livia's delicate chin, Simon turned his head slightly and glanced at him with a half-smile.

Wallace's hairs stood up in shock, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and replied with difficulty: "My lord, those barbarians have been tamed and are good hands at work."

"Oh." Simon shook his head with a helpless wry smile, let go of Livia's soft chin, turned to Wallace, and said, "Come and see a place with me."

After finishing speaking, Simon opened the door on his own, and left the study without hesitation.

Wallace gritted his teeth, and then followed, he must sell these slaves, and then turn to other businesses, otherwise under the oracle of the human gods, he will go bankrupt!

After the two left, Deborah came to the study with several guards.

Looking at the fairy sisters in the big iron cage, everyone showed a look that men could understand. They asked a few maids to wash and dress up, and the sisters were sent to the room connected to the study. This is Simon's bedroom.

But no one saw it. While they were busily moving back and forth, opening and closing the study door, a cloud of shadows also slipped in quietly.

When he came to the stone quarry and passed the checkpoint of the soldiers of the new army, Wallace saw an unforgettable scene in his life. Tens of thousands of barbarians of various races were digging stones in an orderly manner.

"Seeing this, do you think I need barbarians?" Simon smiled and looked at Wallace.

Wallace was shocked, and smiled wryly, "Of course I don't need it, but the price of 10,000 gold coins is still a bit low,"

"Oh." Simon smiled lightly and said, "You are a businessman, so you should be aware that when the goods are backlogged, the seller has no right to speak!"

The bitterness in Wallace's heart became stronger, and it took a lot of effort before he nodded and sighed: "I see, ten thousand gold coins is ten thousand gold coins!"

Simon smiled and took out a Wanjin Card from the space ring and threw it to Wallace, making his brain go into a daze.

Here, before the goods arrive, pay the full amount directly. Is this kid an idiot?

No, recalling the fiasco of this confrontation, Wallace immediately vetoed this idea. This young lord is definitely not a stupid person!

Simon saw Wallace's surprise, and explained with a smile: "Don't worry, I don't have any calculations, I'm just not afraid of you taking the money and running away."

After checking the authenticity of the gold card, Wallace twitched his mouth and replied, "There is no businessman in the world who can resist the temptation of gold coins."

Simon nodded and shook his head again, and said with a smile, "Unless there are more gold coins waiting for him!"

Wallace was taken aback for a moment, then quickly reacted, and looked at Simon in disbelief: "You mean?"

Simon nodded and said: "A business is not considered an end, we can have more cooperation."

Wallace was immediately ecstatic. What a businessman likes most is a big customer who spends a lot of money. This young lord is a perfect fit for this!

"Then what do you need me to do?" Wallace put on a very humble attitude.

The smile on Simon's face became even happier. Now the new law territory lacks a lot of things, but as long as enough merchants come and goods come and go, the new law territory will soon make up for it.

So he said slowly: "First, I need more alien slaves, including orcs, dwarves, and elves, but I don't want barbarians, and you know the reason.

Second, you should have a lot of businessman friends, and attract those people to do business. The more merchants you attract, the more you will earn, I can guarantee! "

The first one is fine, but when he heard the second one, Wallace immediately showed embarrassment, shook his head and said: "Master Simon, if you want the merchants to come, you must have enough interests.

Your territory has just been opened up, and there are no products that can be sold at all, and no one knows the commercial tax system of your territory, so no one will come here! "

The roads in this world are blocked, almost all are dirt and stone roads, and the southern border is more straightforward, basically all are wastelands. The so-called roads are forcibly walked out by people.

Under such circumstances, merchants in the southern border would never let themselves return empty-handed. They must come and leave with a full load of goods, and they will always be on the move with their goods. This is the true meaning of business.

"The business tax system in the new law is very simple. Traders are divided into several levels according to the transaction amount, and they must rent booths or shops that match the level. The tax is included in the rent." Simon said slowly.

"Only pay a fixed amount of tax?" Wallace's eyes turned red immediately, and regardless of the difference in status, his hands were like iron clamps, clasping Simon's shoulders firmly.

For merchants, gold coins are the most important thing. A territory that only pays a fixed amount of tax is simply a paradise for them.

After removing the iron clamp on his shoulder, Simon didn't get angry, shrugged and said, "You can understand it that way."

"Oh my God!" After getting an affirmative answer, Wallace grabbed his hair as if possessed, and murmured, "It's crazy! Businessmen from the whole world will come here!"

The business tax system in this world does not have an authoritative standard at all. The amount of business tax collected in each country, or even in different regions and territories of each country, is not the same. It depends entirely on the mood of the ruler.

If the businessman earns a little more money, the ruler will quietly raise the tax rate, and when the accounts are settled in the final year, they may find that after a busy year, they still have a **** loss.

Because of the cumbersome conversion and calculation, businessmen often suffer from this kind of dumb loss, but if it is like the new law collar that only charges a fixed amount of tax based on the transaction amount, it is simply clear at a glance.

And the more goods traded, the less tax the merchant actually pays, how can this make the profit-seeking merchant not tempted.

"For other products, I have a kind of alchemy material here, which can be used to build a city conveniently and quickly. Would you like to see it?" Simon took out a bag of cement and demonstrated it on the spot.

And Wallace, who was already extremely excited, almost lost his breath after seeing the effect of the cement and lay dead on the spot.

As a businessman who has traveled far and wide, he certainly knows the value of this cement and how attractive this commodity will be.

A simple and clear business tax system that pays less tax, coupled with a product of amazing value, is enough to make this newly developed territory a new commercial pearl.

"By the way, I also have alchemy products such as pens, matches, pocket dials, monoculars, cheap paper, etc. I think I need to let you have a look."

Simon took out all the gadgets he made before in one go.

"Eh." After observing these products, Wallace didn't recover from his breath, and really passed out on the ground.

In the study room of the lord's mansion, a shadow quietly hid in the gap under the desk, waiting for the opportunity to come.

Moss is a killer of the Church of Shadows, a master assassin. After receiving the mission, he rushed all the way to Xinfaling without letting anyone notice anything abnormal.

As a killer, Moss was adopted and trained by the Shadow Church since he was a child, and he has already developed a calm state of mind.

But since he entered the new legal territory, the strange houses, the solid and stable roads, every clean corner, and the smiles on the faces of the people all made him feel a little awkward.

This territory is different from any place he has been to before!

Moss couldn't tell the specific things, but in short, it was a very weird feeling.

It's as if this kind of territory is clean from the bone to the surface, even if there is a little dirt, it can't affect its dazzling light.

"There are also those two elf beauties." He glanced at the bedroom door leading to the study~www.readwn.com~ Thinking of the two graceful girls he had glimpsed in a hurry, Moss couldn't help feeling a little restless.

Even though he knew it was dangerous and tried his best to suppress it, those two figures always appeared in his mind.

"If it weren't for the mission, I would have to be comfortable and comfortable today!" He thought so.

Squeak! The study door was opened, and the mission target walked in. Moss immediately gathered his mind and began to prepare a fatal blow.

"Hey, why do you feel that something is missing?" Looking at the empty study, Simon scratched his head in doubt.

I always feel that this room shouldn't be so empty, right? It's like something is missing.

But what it was, he couldn't remember.

"Forget it, the civil lawsuit hasn't been dealt with yet, let's deal with these **** first!" Simon sat down on the chair behind the desk and continued to process the files.

"Hey, I'm really defenseless!" Moss shook his head in his heart regarding this mission target.

Master mage, that's it? He also specially invited them to the Shadow Church to take action, which was simply the easiest task he had ever taken.

"Mad, this is a **** lawsuit, it's all trivial matters, forget it, go to bed, and let Deborah handle it tomorrow!"

It was getting dark, Simon came up lazily, and put the file aside.

Moss, who was about to start, saw the target get up suddenly, so he quickly stayed where he was, and decided to wait and see what happened.

"However, it's really a pity for those two beauties! I originally planned to play along after the mission was successful, but I didn't expect to be preempted by this idiot.

Hmph, just wait, it will come out later, I will let you enjoy it again! "Watching Simon go to the bedroom, Moss thought jealously.