Vegetable Skeleton's Exotic Land Reclamation

Yin Coin checked his appearance, and crawled out ahead of time without waiting for anyone outside to come in: Hello, are you looking for something?

The people outside were so frightened that the farm tools were about to be chopped over. A few torches almost hit Yin Coin's face. After seeing his fresh appearance, he was relieved: Goblin, he's alive.

The leader of the villagers came over and searched Yin Coin's body, mainly pinching his flesh, and then sniffing him. They found nothing unusual, and then let him go: Why are you hiding in the sewer?

Yin Coin patted his clothes, and said calmly, It's just a temporary shelter for a wandering traveler, what? Can't you hide in the sewer? Or something happened?

I found an undead creature in the mass grave. I don't know where it went. It's being searched. Don't run around. Find a place to live. The leader of the villagers said.

Yin Coin showed a shocked expression: Undead creature? That's a big deal, thank you for letting me know, I'll find a safe place right now, thank you very much. After speaking, he left in a hurry.

The villagers who were arrested asked puzzledly: So let him go? Why don't you interrogate him?

The leader of the villagers asked in confusion: Interrogation? What are you asking? You can tell at a glance that it is alive, and there is no smell of corpses on your body. What is there to ask?

Ask him why he is hiding in the sewer, don't you find it strange?

The leading villager laughed: You can tell that you are inexperienced just by looking at it. What was that just now? Goblins, stingy goblins, they seldom stay in hotels if they have money. It's strange to live in a ready-made sewer.

Huh? Is it normal?

It's too normal, oh, don't talk about stingy goblins, how strange can it be even if we go to live in the sewers in the current situation? The taxes collected by the lords are getting higher and higher every year, and the food collected is getting higher and higher every year. More than a year, alas... The leading villager sighed.

As soon as this topic came up, no one was interested in talking.

Yin Coin encountered several waves of search and arrest teams along the way, some of which were even led by priests, and they all escaped without any danger. Everyone didn't pay much attention to him, a goblin with a fresh appearance and no peculiar smell.

This made Yin Coin deeply feel the power of 'clean face'. If it is just to heal his rotting body, it is meaningless. Dirty clothes and corpse odor will definitely attract the attention of others. Whether the distance can detect his abnormality.

After a detour, I returned to the residence of the Yinguang Chamber of Commerce, and came to my own independent courtyard and knocked on the door. There was a specific rhythm of knocking on the door. Soon, the door opened quietly, and a sleepy goblin opened the door with a yawn: Will you Long, are you back?

Yin Coin kind of forgot who this goblin was, and didn't say hello, just nodded and walked into the house.

The Yinguang Chamber of Commerce is a relatively loose caravan alliance. Each vice president is an independent caravan. They usually communicate with each other and share resources, but their manpower and assets are all independent.

Silver coins went back to the room, found various ledgers, diaries, businessman's handbooks, etc., and carefully looked through them, comparing the missing places in memory one by one.

His soul was greatly hurt, a small half was taken away, and his memory was also damaged, but with these paper records, some things can still be clarified.

The next morning, Yin Coin took out a box from the safe, and then notified everyone to hold a meeting. After everyone arrived, Yin Coin said directly: I went out this time, and I had some accidents, and I was hit by spiritual magic. Oh, my memory is a bit confused, Tekas, Styler, who is this? Reza? Stenson...

After a roll call, he finally connected these names with people, and made everyone accept his explanation.

As for why the silver coin is affected by spiritual magic, no one will ask.

Okay, let me talk about another thing now. From now on, the caravan will adjust its business direction, get rid of those messy projects as soon as possible, and concentrate on completing the tasks I issued in the future. The first task is to purchase as much grain, cloth, farm tools as possible Wait for the items.

Some people are not happy, Stenson said: Huh? Are they all sold out? I managed to get through the source of elf crafts, and this is also sold? It's a pity, right?

Let's go, but you can maintain the relationship with the elves, and contact them again if the mission requires it. Yin Coin said.

Stenson said: President, this is not good. I worked hard to get through the relationship. I can't accept your sudden adjustment. I apply to quit the caravan.

Building a good relationship with the elves is a matter of ability and luck. Stenson has suffered a lot, and he has run countless times in the deep mountains and old forests.

Originally, he wanted to take the opportunity to make a fortune, but Yin Coin suddenly adjusted his business direction and asked him to sell these things. What joke? I have this line in my hands, which chamber of commerce does not have a partner position? Get out?

Silver coin nodded: Yes, I wish you a prosperous business. Except for the assets of the caravan, all the materials you have managed can be taken away.

Stenson's expression moved, and he said sincerely: Thank you, President.

Being able to take away the information you have managed is tantamount to acquiescing to him to take away the original customers. This is a very kind approach. In theory, all things managed by the caravan belong to the caravan, so it is already very good to let you go You want to take the client away?

When encountering some domineering chambers of commerce, they directly break their legs and throw them out.

A grateful Stenson left, Silver looked around the crowd and asked, Anyone else leaving?

Most people showed hesitation on their faces, but they didn't have their own customer relations like Stenson. After hesitating for a while, everyone shook their heads.

Very good, close the door, close the warning circle, and everyone come here. Everyone leaned behind Yin Coin, watching him open the box on the table, and he quickly closed it just halfway through.

But this was enough for the people behind to see the contents of the box clearly. Some people subconsciously exclaimed: Holy..., but their companions tightly covered their mouths, or put an elbow on their stomachs, and said what was behind them. Go back.

The light of magic crystals flickered in everyone's eyes, and they yelled in their hearts: Get rich, get rich, Stenson is stupid.

What elven handicraft can compare to the holy essence? This is one of the few things that can sell for the price of magic crystals, and it is thousands of magic crystals. All women in the world will be crazy about it.

The silver coin caravan left the Yinguang Chamber of Commerce at the fastest speed, completed the transformation, and changed from an open to a secret chamber of commerce. From today, it only deals in one product——sacred essence.

Of course, you don't need so many people to manage the holy essence, but Yinbi knows very well that from the moment he reincarnated, his destiny no longer belongs to him, and in fact it didn't belong to him before.

From that moment on, he must wholeheartedly aim at Ange's will, give priority to Ange's needs, and adjust his business direction at any time, so he needs more people who are easy to use and loyal.

He is too familiar with this model, and it was the same in the past. The needs of the Holy Vanguard Army are the priority, and there is no difference in doing business and spying on intelligence.

In addition to buying food, Yin Coin added cloth, farm tools, various seeds, and ordered iron materials and wheels. He has been in the Ice City and visited Ange's planting area. He can probably see the world. What is missing.

Uh, or there is no lack of anything, except for water and stones, there is a lack of everything.

A good businessman should not wait for customers to ask for their needs, but should work hard to discover the needs of users, and create demand without demand.

That night, Yin Coin brought a bottle of holy essence, took out a little trial size, and drove the carriage to the hotel near the Holy Front Army's garrison. After checking in, he placed a plate of flowers on the window.

Late at night, a woman in a cloak knocked on his door.

Lifting the hood, the visitor reveals a holy and dignified face. From this face, one can feel a noble and holy temperament. If it is a person with evil intentions, it is easy to feel ashamed.

Yin Coin used to dare not look at this face squarely, but now he doesn't feel that way anymore.

Hello, Miss Patricia. Silver coin greeted her chest.

It's you? You're not dead? Patric showed a slightly surprised look.

The holy knights of the holy vanguard died, the quartermaster died, the holy knight squad died, ten priests, ten heavy armored shield men, seventy swordsmen, and two specially trained holy knights died. Waiter, but the goblin merchant who first went to inquire about the news is not dead?

Patrik was one of the few people who knew the identity of the silver coin, because the two holy servants who followed him were brought by Patrik.

I'm not dead. I exchanged some precious things for my life and freedom, and then sneaked back. Yin Coin casually gave a reason: I also found what Leonard was really looking for.

Patrik frowned slightly, her expression not angry but mighty: What do you mean?

Yin Coin didn't speak, and directly put the trial-packed holy essence on the table, and gently pushed it in Patric's direction.

Patrik still wanted to pretend to be majestic, but her slightly trembling brow revealed her heart. He picked up the trial vial and poured it into his hand, sniffed it, and then slapped it on his face eagerly.

Whether it's taste, touch, or absorption speed, it all shows that this is the concentrated version of the essence that has recently been circulated among the ladies. Concentration is the essence, the essence of essence. Sure enough, the goblin in front of him found what Leonard was really looking for.

Patrik took a deep breath and smiled: What are your plans?

The silver coin directly took out a bottle and pushed it in front of Patric: Sell it, I don't care how much you sell, I will charge the cost price of 1,300 magic crystals.

Patrik's heart speeded up unsatisfactorily. If she sold it for 1,500 yuan, wouldn't she have a commission of 200 magic crystals?

This is already the price of the concentrated essence. If a few ladies raise the price, it will not be a problem to double it.

Maybe many people don't understand the value of two hundred magic crystals. A small manor with a courtyard of 3,000 square meters and a house of 300 square meters can't use two hundred magic crystals to earn a manor for a bottle?

Many thoughts flashed through Patrik's mind, but when she thought of Leonard's end, she hesitated. After hesitating in every possible way, she nodded and said solemnly: Swear by the Holy Light, the Holy Essence is sold! Finally, each bottle will be handed over to the president of the silver coin for 1,300 magic crystals.

Following her words, a vow imprint appeared in front of her. After reaching out for the silver coin, Patrik picked up the essence on the table.

Next, Master Patricia, do you know about the traces of corrosion? Silver Coin asked, staring into Patricia's eyes.

As soon as the words Scar of Corrosion came out, Patric's eyes flashed, and she could clearly feel the killing intent in her eyes.

Yin Coin subconsciously pinched the ring on his index finger, and said anxiously, Do you still have any medicine?

Patric stared at the silver coin tightly, without saying a word, but the majesty and holiness on her face were gone, replaced by murderous intent.

Yin Coin knew that he had made the right bet, and he intentionally broke the topic after signing the Holy Light Oath, because he was afraid that Patric would shoot him to death on the spot, and Is there any medicine left? ’ is more of a temptation.

Judging from Patrik's reaction, not only did she know what the Corrosion Scar was, but she probably didn't have much medicine left, because this medicine was only in the hands of Leonard and the quartermaster.

Seeing her reaction, Yin Coin knew that the biggest bargaining chip was in his hands, and his face showed a sincere expression of a goblin profiteer: Master Patricia, you believe that there is a power that can completely heal you. Corrosion Scar? Like me.

like you? Patric's expression became cautious involuntarily.

Good guy, if Lisa knows that silver coins are relying on a bottle of essence, she dares to instigate against the light cultivator, she will definitely give him a thumbs up.

...

In order to receive the supplies prepared with silver coins, Ange came to the control room, ready to learn how to operate the teleportation array.

Teach me. Anger pointed to the coordinate system diagram and said to Negris.

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