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Chapter 93 Doing Business Is Risky

In the castle of New Will, in the gorgeous hall, Viscount Grien sat gracefully at the long dining table, before him, a plate of exquisite dishes, next to the dishes, a small silver dish.

The small silver disc contained fine salt as white as snow.

Viscount Grien picked up a piece of barbecue with a knife and fork, and placed it on a silver plate with fine salt and lightly dipped it.

Viscount Grien didn't dare to dip too much, but just gave the barbecue to his mouth and chewed it.

The salty smell spread in his mouth, and Viscount Grien showed a deep intoxication on his face. He couldn't help but close his eyes and felt the magic of the snow salt with the most devoted attitude.

"Dadada..."

A steady sound of footsteps came from far and near, disturbing the intoxicated Viscount Grien.

He opened his eyes, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, and then he saw his confidant, Knight West, come in, salute him slightly, and say hello, "Sir Viscount, Ri'an!"

Viscount Grien nodded slightly and asked straight to the point, "Oh, did he say everything?"

"Master Viscount, no one can shut his mouth under torture. He has said it all!" Knight West replied to Viscount Grien with a grim smile.

Viscount Grien, who always emphasized rules, did not point out this rudeness of the Knight West, but leaned forward and said with great interest, "What did he say?"

"Master Viscount, you guessed it right before! The things that Sius brought about a sensation in the entire city, such as snow salt and honeycomb coal, all came from Baron Decas."

"This honeycomb coal, Sius has asked someone to verify that it does contain black stone, but I don't know what has been added yet."

"But no matter what, from this mass-produced honeycomb coal, I can be sure that Baron Decas must have mastered a black stone mine."

"And, according to other people, on the road leading to the village of Nisse, there was a section of the road blocked by Baron Decas, and he was not allowed to enter and exit, so he had to take a detour. But there were many people entering and leaving that closed road."

"So, Lord Viscount, I guess that Blackstone Mine is at this location."

Grien just nodded slightly after hearing this, looking like he didn't care at all.

If it were another time, Viscount Grien would have been very concerned.

Although an easy-to-mine black stone mine is not as good as a gold or silver mine, it is also a rare wealth.

But with watermelon, who cares about sesame seeds!

Viscount Grien's current mind was on the "watermelon", so he said to Knight West with majesty, "What else?"

Knight West knew what Viscount Grien meant and hurriedly said, "Sir Viscount, the snow salt that caused a sensation in the upper class of Patras is also from the village of Nisse."

"Sir McLee's vassal merchant Shius, who got snow salt and other things from the village of Nesse, then took them to Patra. While selling snow salt, he kept instigating or buying slaves and sent them to the village of Nesse. Lord Viscount, many poor people in your territory were sent to the village of Nesse by Shius."

"Poor?" Viscount Grien really didn't know about this. After hearing the news, he frowned slightly, not because he was angry, but because he was puzzled, "What did that guy want so many people to do?"

The West Knight shook his head slightly and replied, "I heard from Shius that this is the special requirement of Baron Decas. The poor can be used to offset part of the value of those goods. Moreover, the publicity of the poor can be done with serious work and earn some money."

"Stupid!" Viscount Grien commented.

What is the use of the poor? What is the waste of food!

It is simply impossible to give them enough food.

Even wealthy territorial nobles cannot do or do such things.

It's really... Viscount Grien doesn't know how to scold him!

"Sir Viscount, you can always see the essence through phenomena." Knight West flattered him when he heard this.

"Yes." Viscount Grien nodded coldly.

Knight West continued, "Master Viscount, Baron Decas recruited employees on a large scale, which proved one of my guesses."

"What guess?" The leader just couldn't accept other people's riddles, Viscount Grien asked.

"I suspect that there is a high-quality salt mine in Baron Decas' territory. Otherwise, Baron Decas would not have recruited so many people!"

Hearing the word "Salt Mine", Viscount Grien's pupils shrank suddenly.

He suddenly said, "West, what do you think of my New Will Castle?"

"Full of classical beauty, it is the place where a real noble should live, not living with the untouchables like Baron Decas." West was shocked and hurriedly said.

"West Knight, you said it well! But you have to accept that there is no flawless thing in the world, and there will always be small problems in each thing that need to be solved."

"Knight West, I think there are some minor problems in the Castle of New Will, and it needs to be repaired." Viscount Grien said with some meaning.

"You are right! New Will Castle is a little problem!" Knight West nodded quickly.

"I need funds, Knight West, you won't let me down, right?" Viscount Grien looked at Knight West with a bright look.

"Of course! Your order is my will!" Knight West was about to leave, and a voice filled him with his mouth.

"Slow! Wait a minute, West Knight!"

Knight West turned around and Viscount Grien looked over, and the person who spoke was a man dressed in a servant, standing next to Viscount Grien.

The weird fox Hualekul, a handsome guy, is not young, in his thirties or forties, but he still looks relatively young.

He is now the housekeeper of Viscount Grien and his personal guard.

He himself is also a slightly more knight-level existence in Patrazen.

Facing the eyes of others, the weird fox Hualekul's face was as dull as ever.

He looked at Knight West and said, "Knight West, Lord Viscount, don't forget that Baron Decas has just led the villagers and has really spent this winter."

As soon as he heard this, Knight West's face turned pale.

The interests stormed his mind, and he almost forgot about this.

West Knight knew the horror of the Lizardman, but hundreds of people survived the Lizardman disaster, which was unimaginable for West Knight.

Even if there is a wall in the information obtained by the West Knight.

At the thought of this, West's Knight became even more complicated.
Chapter completed!
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