In the tavern.

Li tremor leaned on the familiar corner, he has never been so disgusted with the aristocracy, perhaps some of the nobles are good, but now the gale city has been completely devoured by greed, is not as good as vampires.

The three barons leaned in the corner and looked at the lady who was passing by at random, and the whistle came and went.

It is a bit sad that these barons spend more on women than on a few skilled stonemasons.

The two girls came through the doorframe to ask old Li if he wanted a business.

Li tremor politely refused, Morair did not go out to accost, Francis quietly docked on the shoulders of old Lee, as the devil he knew when it was the best time to shoot.

Silently leaning on the corner to count the time, around is the news that Count Leon became the hottest businessman, and a lot of golden hoofs were recorded every day.

Behind him, Benmos was re-entangled in the aristocratic circle, and even married a noble lady.

In less than three days, Count Leon became an example to the aristocracy, preferring to talk about the glorious history of Leon's history, compared to the ever-outing stone curse.

The tavern man had already roasted a three-point barbecue for Lee, and the meat of the Pig Pig was not good for beef, but now no one had the courage to eat a few bucks.

A little bit of stone lines on the head will be infected and cursed on the spot and sent to the barracks, and the good will wait for death, and the bad results will be burned.

The stone curse broke out more and more frequently, and some people even predicted that the second prince would lead his army of stone demons to wipe the whole kingdom of the gale, and everyone here would become a cold stone.

The rumors spread quickly, and the result was that the slaughterhouse business became more and more popular, and so far no one had been infected by eating pork.

At this time, a middle-aged man with a shantyk came out from the back of the tavern and dressed very plainly, and it was difficult to phenomenon that such a person would be the master of the well-known Red Prisoner Chamber of Commerce.

The Count of Hain.

“Lord, I’m glad to see you again!”

The two people seem to be very strange, but they are somewhat familiar, as the most famous slave group on the wasteland, of course, the orcs are notorious, no less than three times with the old Li.

Hein glanced into the distance, and sat down two black-robed knights on the table next to him, and three ordinary barons at the door sat down on the side of Lao Li, and the tavern was full of many people.

"Listen to my man, you're going to sell 40 percent of the slaughterhouse stock on hand."Count Hein went straight to the subject, "Now the beast's flesh and blood are the most profitable trade."

Li tremored and smiled, "The wasteland is about to winter, this winter is not good, the orcs should not have started a war for three years."

Hein patted his forehead, as if to think of something, the orcs will attack the storm city when they are not in touch, although every time there is no end, but the population consumption brought about by the war will let the rest of the people through this difficult period.

The strange plateau climate, which afflicts orcs like cycarnations, enters a harsh cold season every three years, freezing everything you can eat to death, including the thick bark.

Even if they sell all of their livestock, they will not survive until the end of the following spring.

Winter is not terrible, the terrible is the spring after the cold, there is no half to eat.

“Are you going to leave?”Hein tentatively asked, as if two old friends were talking, and his voice could be heard by the two nobles on the table next to him.

They seem to be talking about a small business, not a hot business.

Although the city of the gale is in the hands of the great prince, the explosion of the stone magic curse is inextricably related to the mysterious two princes.

The three princes had lost the small horns of the sand wind and the army of sand-winds, and it was not yet known in which corner to hide.

This throne competition has created a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for businessmen and nobles, and as long as they seize a little bit, they can increase their strength several times and dozens of times.

It is likely that in the blink of an eye, you can bring your title of nobility to the next level.

Everything can be a miracle in times of turmoil, and it has already happened, Moss, Leon, who can quickly adapt to the rapids, who can go further.

It only takes months or even dozens of days of effort to resist all the efforts of the next life.

Lao Li nodded, "If you don't leave, the golden lion has already come to warn that the ice disaster of the Orcs may be more serious this year, and the Emerald Ridge will suffer in front of the refugees."

Hein smiled faintly, signaled to the old Li to a little expensive spring kiss, this cider is very magnetic, the taste is very special, "the rest of the shares you want to sell, I can eat all, and more than Leon's offer."

“How do you know Leon is going to buy my shares?”

Hein laughed, "I don't need to know, I guess you're in such a hurry to sell the shares should be predicted, he has mastered the whole slaughtering technology, and has an open sales channel, plus the support of the Bauhinia family, you have no use."

“How much can you get out?”

"Three hundred thousand golden hooves, this is definitely the most suitable price, this time no one out more than me."Hein sighed, "If you wait, it may be higher, but you don't have that time."

I have to say that Hein is a good negotiator, for the old Li to consider very thoughtful, the sheepskin roll contract on the table, opposite the thirty magic crystal coins pocket.

At the door of the slaughterhouse, Morrel watched Leon feel like a pig’s head, and such a nobleman could find a way to squeeze a little profit.

"Lee, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Old Li was sure that he had heard that he had burned the crystal workshop, wounded the Bauhinia Knight, and hired black-hotdoves.

“Is there something?”

"Of course, I want to talk to you about the shares, I heard that you may leave the gale city, then the shares are not much use, according to our original price, how about a hundred thousand golden hoofs."

“One hundred thousand?”Old Li nodded, "Good price, sorry, I have sold the shares."

“Did you sell the shares?”Leon was questioning.

"Of course, the price of the other party is very high, not I can refuse."Old Li returned to his room, packed his clothes, went out, and suddenly asked when he came out, "Have you just taken an order for a hundred thousand golden hoofs here?"

Leon could not understand what Li tremor meant, there was indeed a large order, in the name of the gray mage tower, a hundred thousand golden hoofs is only the first money, and then there are three orders.

The order is very loose, as long as the order of the flesh and blood on the order to the gray mage tower in three days.

There was no problem, his supply was sufficient, and the skills of those slaves were complete, so there was no need to worry.

The back of Lee’s tremor was gone, and Leon knew who his partner was, Hein, the windy count who was mixed in the high aristocratic district, and even had a little to do with the royal family.

On Leon's table was a sheepskin roll, the remaining stake in the slaughterhouse, "Count Leon, the remaining shares are worth 400,000 gold hooves."

“Forty thousand dollars, you’re going to steal the money!”Staring at the smiling Hein on the ground, Leon’s voice was completely roaring.

Hein was not angry at all, "I can take advantage of the love of the emerald lord so quickly, if I fall into the hands of the Grand Duke, can you control this slaughterhouse and say two more?"Four hundred thousand gold hooves are not expensive at all, a week's orders are much more than this, the undead know how long the stone curse will rage, as long as the curse exists, you will never lose money."

“Forty thousand is too much!”

Hein put the sheepskin roll in his arms, "It seems I've got to find a new buyer."

“No!”Leon hastened to calm down and put up a bag of magic crystal coins, really reluctant, but it was easy to think that the whole slaughterhouse was all under his control and let go.

Leon walked toward the factory, looking at the bullheads, "Don't work fast!"If he could make these slaves turn back day and night, his orders would not be over.

In the black-brothed tavern, Hein sat in the position where Li Tremor had once been, and he never felt that it was a good thing to get shares.

Few people can get cheap on this land lord.

"Congratulations on making a hundred thousand bucks."Lee trembling with a smile.

Hein continued a cup of warm beauty, "If you don't have your point, this golden hoof will not fall into my hand."

The two people laughed mysteriously, although there were many people in the tavern, and even a few would stare at them.

As for Count Leon, he now had no time to pay attention to Lee’s tremors, and the slaughterhouses had to earn back the lost golden hoofs.