402 Baron's Banquet-3

"Pick up the goods yourself!"

Wutong grind her teeth and felt that the root of her left teeth was itchy, "Anyway, the amount I need is not large in the near future. If I need a lot of it, I will come to you to negotiate."

The reason why I have the idea of ​​these things is that the player cannot produce similar alchemy products. If he himself does not have a formula, he doesn’t have any formula. Although there is a certain chance of cracking the formula through research, it takes time and a lot of experimental funds and may not be successful. Therefore, it is not cost-effective to study this type of low-level alchemy and enchant products. If you have the time and financial resources, it is better to offer a reward for a formula at a high price.

Secondly, Wutong mainly established trade relations with the Cannis family, who mastered the [creation of dragon patterns] and mastered the vast majority of alchemists, institutions, olympians and excellent craftsmen in various countries, so as to gain a certain share of "arms" trade from the "arms merchants" in the pan-country in the future.

Third, although the current purchasing ability of players is limited, a large number of player families and player guilds have a strong demand for this type of powerful alchemy products, and the corresponding products on the market are almost blank. If they can be sold in small batches, the profit will be quite considerable.

The powerful killer alchemy products and enchantment products are "black goods" in the Principal of Andele, and are not allowed to be circulated or sold to ordinary people. Indigenous adventurers and mercenaries can also find channels to buy through their relationship network that far exceeds the players and their understanding of the underground dark world, but players cannot. Wutong fights it, which is "arms transactions" that monopolize the player market and seize the market first.

By the time the players can produce their own production, the "Secret Shop" under his name has already opened up among the players and accumulated enough reputation and credibility. I believe that by then, I will get the formula and start producing it on my own. What I have to do now is to borrow the "chicken" of the Cannes family and lay the "egg" of his "Secret Shadow Guild".

I think the fighting cock among the hens of the Cannes family must not care about these three melons and two dates, right?

"Oh? Your Excellency Baron still needs a lot?"

Butler Stark looked at Wutong in surprise, not knowing what he thought of. After pondering for a while, he suddenly said with a smile: "It's not impossible, but you should know that the number of aggressive dangerous alchemy and enchantment products is purchased more than one unit and the quality exceeds one level, we need to report to the official agency of the country and go through official review and approval before it can be sold. In addition, according to the laws of the Principality of Andele, all destructive alchemy enchantment products are strictly prohibited to be sold to civilians and unofficially recognized organizations and forces. I wonder what is your Baron planning to buy such a large number of alchemy products? Are you planning to start a war?"

Hearing this sinister old man's cliché, Wutong couldn't help rolling her eyes, strictly prohibiting selling it to civilians?

Where did the alchemy products circulated in the hands of those mercenaries emerge?

Is it sold the black market exchange that your Cannis family runs in the underground abandoned city to the army?

Besides, if the purchase quantity exceeds one unit and the quality exceeds one level, you need to report it to the official?

If an arms dealer is really so impartial and law-abiding, is it possible that he will survive in this dangerous continent and continue his history for thousands of years?

If you have to report everything, how can you sell the products of the Cannes family and make a fortune?

Before Wutong could speak, Stark suddenly raised the topic to something else. He looked at Wutong and said with a smile: "I heard that the Baron has not yet conducted bloodline verification? If you don't mind, I..."

"I mind very much! Stark! Stay away from my disciples! I will count three times! If you are still by my disciples, I will put an [Ice Storm] on your forehead!"

A drop of cold sweat slid down from Butler Stark's forehead. [Ice Storm]? That's a super-level spell? He raised his hands in surrender, then slowly turned around, and leaned back helplessly, and said to the staff aiming at his nose: "Master Zemur, can't you satisfy the sacred tomato wine from the Eruden Field?"

Old Zemur poked his staff on Stark's big nose as if he was using a spear-stinging technique. Hearing this, he seemed to be savoring something, and then said, "No! I'm very satisfied! But it would be better if you can get a little more next time! Well! Remember! I'll invite me alone next time! I can't steal them when I'm with these old guys!"

Baron Yolana stood helplessly beside the old man Zemur: "Your Excellency, if you release super-level spells in my castle, next time, do you plan to drink sacred tomato wine in the open air?"

Zemur thought for a while, with a sudden expression of "What he said...it seems to be right!", put away his staff and let the butler Stark go, but he still stared at him with his nose and eyes: "Stack! If you, an old profiteer, intend to deceive my cute, simple, kind disciple like a little elk, I will turn your big eagle hook nose into granite! I just heard that you seem to be planning to abduct my disciple? Are you a devil?"

Stark spread his hands with an innocent look on his face and said that he did not: "It's just a trivial small business with your cute, simple, kind disciple who is like a fierce rabbit."

"Hmph! You'd better not lie to me! Oh~ My favorite roasted lamb with yellow konjac sauce, hurry up! My disciple, we have to grab it first, otherwise those ghoul-like guys won't even leave us a bone rack!"

Wutong was stunned by the silence of being snatched by Wutong, the old man went straight to the dining cart pushed by a servant in the suitor's costume. It was filled with a silver plate with a freshly roasted fat lamb, and the lamb was decorated with a lot of fruits and ingredients around it.

The old man rushed to the dining cart, shocked the frightened servants with fierce eyes, and then, like a coyote guarding his prey, he also planned to come over and taste the nobles who had just come out of the roasted lamb, showed a grinning smile, then rolled up the big sleeves of the robe on their body, grabbed the hind legs of the roasted lamb and pulled one to stuff it to Wutong. He then pulled the other one like a barbarian, and kept calling Wutong: "Eat and eat!"

Wutong looked at the huge lamb legs in her hands like the maces used by barbarians, and then looked at the old man with her hands holding the lamb legs and gnawed her beard. She was so sweaty. Although he didn't care much about the opinions of a group of NPCs, he was stared at by a large group of people with surprised eyes, and gnawing on a lamb legs, as if he couldn't open his mouth.

"...Is that young mage worthy of your attention? Stark?"

Baron Yolana looked at the old mage who was gnawing on the legs of lamb with a headache, and sighed and said, "His Excellency Zemur has started performing again. Why do he always act like a northern barbarian?"

"Haha, this is what this old lunatic hopes, or rather, he wants Aurora to see."

Stark waved his hand quietly and sent out several little nobles who tried to lean over and get close to him. He looked at the lamb legs stuffed into his hands by his teacher and was helpless: "As for this young mage, Yolana, what age are you who have obtained the qualification certification of [Junior Alchemist]?"

"Uh, 16 years old." The Baron wondered why his housekeeper suddenly mentioned this.

"Then how old do you think this young mage is now?" Stark narrowed his triangle eyes and smiled proudly.

Yolana turned her head and looked at the young mage who was forced by the teacher, who also began to bite the whole lamb leg in a mess. She looked at it in confusion for a while and shook her head: "I can't see that this young mage does not seem to be a Kovaré race. Maybe he inherited the [East Region] bloodline? You know, it is difficult for people with the [East Region] bloodline to distinguish age. They look much younger than their actual age... This is a jealous talent for bloodline! I guess he is 18 years old? Or 20 years old? Oh! Damn it! He won't be older than me, right? 22 years old?"

Stark laughed and shook his head: "Whether it is 18, 20, or 22 years old, it doesn't matter. What's important is that he now has [Junior Alchemist], [Junior Enchantress], [Junior Austrian], [Junior Appraiser], [Junior Archaeologist]... and [Intermediate Pharmacist], [Intermediate Herbist], [Intermediate Appraiser], [Intermediate Scholar], [Intermediate Clerk], [Intermediate Clerk]... Professional Qualification Certificate!"

"In addition, he also has the [Junior Doctoral Bachelor] recognized by the Royal Arcane Society and the [Junior Fellowship] status granted by the Andera Praise Council. He also passed the [Mage Rank Review] of the Andera Praise Council and was awarded the title of [Second Baron] by the Andera Royal! The most interesting thing is that he is not a member of the royal family, nor has any huge power or family background... In other words, his title was not inherited!"

Stark stroked his neatly trimmed beard: "These are only what I can find through various channels. No one knows. He still has hidden abilities that have not been discovered by anyone! After all, he was just an ordinary trial apprentice a few months ago."

"This is impossible! It's not a member of the royal family, not a huge force or a family member, how can it be..."

Baron Yolana was surprised and exclaimed: "Although they are all low-level majors, what you just said has almost all professional projects. The most important thing is that he is still a mage! Are you sure he is only about 20 years old, not 200 years old? Is he a monster?"

Stark nodded: "I don't believe it either, but these records are all information I have obtained from "Royal Arcane Society", "Ofal Praise Council", "Vinane Academy" and the Andel Royal Family. The most interesting thing is that he has just certified these qualifications not long, and he has not held the coming-of-age ceremony yet! He has not conducted bloodline verification..."

Baron Yolana gasped and looked at the guy with an unbelievable look at his teacher who was gnawing on the oily face.

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