Must increase money

Author: Leopard Head·Zero Recharge

Must increase money

Another ordinary day and night passed, and all the forces in the Puri forest were very happy in the past day.

The wood elves are busy welcoming the nobles of the Sun and Moon Banners who come from Yongju Island. The werewolf are still happily scrambling, the dog-headed people are happily making dogs, the cats are democratic and self-decided to join Dragorn, and the earth spirits are devoted to contribute to the great cause of bricks and tiles to the Tomb of the Dragon.

Every race has a bright future.

In the early morning, the mechanical dragon, who had been busy for most of the night, took off again in the morning glow, first went to the dog-headed man to get blood honey. Wen Yan tried hard to get brown scales and then rushed straight to Lindi Town with the blood honey.

Trying to get the catnip supply in one day, the cats are so cute that Dragorn can't bear to break his promise to them.

With steam sparks and lightning all the way, Dragorn soon arrived in front of Woodland Town.

This time he was too lazy to carry a person on his back, and fell from the sky with a swagger and landed straight in front of the Iris Chamber of Commerce.

Such a large mechanical dragon fell from the sky, and almost everyone nearby came to watch the fun.

Shapak had already come out, watching Dragorn land, while increasing the importance of Nero in his heart.

An eight thousand pound constituent body is completely different from the concepts of being able to fly and not being able to fly. Take the giant dragon as an example. The one who can fly is a real dragon, and the one who can not fly is a dragon beast.

There won’t be a real dragon that doesn’t even fly, right?

If you can't fly, can you still be considered a real dragon?

Just as Shapak was thinking about the advantages of the flying contour, he saw a small figure jumping from behind the mechanical dragon and suddenly turned into a tall girl when he was about to land.

It was Nero.

Transformation plus flight construct raid!

Shapak couldn't help but breathe a breath of air when he saw this. If there was a team of high-level adventurers who used this method to raid the royal manor, the consequences would be, oh! I dare not think about it or not!

He had to report to the higher authorities immediately after that. Shapak wiped his cold sweat and hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

"Miss Nero, do you have any business this time?"

"What's the price?"

Nero handed Shapake the jar containing blood honey.

If you sell things, you have to compare with three companies. If that old man dares to take the kickback, don’t blame Nero for knocking him hard.

Unfortunately, Old Baker is telling the truth.

"Blood honey? This is really a good thing. The price is three times that of ordinary honey. Do you want to take action?"

"Not for the time being", Nero took back the blood honey and walked into the store.

"Buy spices first, by the way, do you have catnip here?"

“Catnip?”

Sha Parker was a little confused.

"It's cat grass, a plant that always has cats going to rub."

Dragorn explained.

Upon hearing this, Shapak looked at him in surprise, but didn't think much about it.

There are too many talking structures, so he is not inferior to him.

"I understand," Shapake called the maid. After a brief question, he spoke with a sorry expression: "It's so disgusting Miss Nero, we don't have the catnip you want here. However, the lady from the Baron Destal's house in Sanhe City has a cat. She had purchased similar plants. I'll ask someone to buy it."

"Don't worry, Sanhe City and Lindi Town are not far away, and you can come back at most in the afternoon."

Is it afternoon? It's not too long.

Nero nodded and then began to purchase spices.

The money for buying spices this time was paid by her and Nesalio.

Dragorn can't keep raising two dragon girls at public expense in the Steel Machinery Dragon United Legion? It's fine if you just once or twice, what does it look like if you have too much?

They must pay for it themselves!

The two dragon girls were not very willing, but after Dragorn showed their wisdom, they both became timid.

Such a despicable brother, don’t let him get fucked.

Yiyi reluctantly took out the gold coins she had assigned before, tried to pick out the most worn gold coins, and scraped off a lot of gold powder.

In this way, Nero's hand that handed out the gold coins was trembling slightly.

It can be said that it is a giant dragon of tens of thousands.

The first two times I spent were all Dragorn gold coins. Nero basically didn’t bargain for things to buy, just closed his eyes and took them. But this time she spent her own money, she directly took out a spirit that was more focused than studying magic models, bargaining the price bit by bit, and even a copper coin would have to argue for a long time.

The people of Shapak were irritated, thinking that Miss Nero had lost everything? Then would her structural dragon be sold?

In the end, Shapak sent Nero out with tears in his eyes. This time he basically paid all the profits from the previous two business trips. But what is the point of being able to make a promised warlock with a promising mechanical warlock?

Leaving the Iris Chamber of Commerce, Nero looked around and was about to look for Old Baker, a simple carriage stopped in front of her.

"Ri'an, Miss Nero."

Old Baker, who was in charge of driving, got off the car and greeted, "Welcome to Lindi Town, I don't know the blood honey I ordered."

Nero picked up the jar and shook it, "Where is my gold?"

Old Baker turned around and took out a small wooden box from the carriage. After opening it, it shone with golden light.

"very good."

Nero handed the jar to Old Baker, who opened it and looked at it, and sent it into the carriage.

Soon, a gentle female voice came from the carriage.

"The wooden jar weighs two pounds in total. At the price of five times the average honey, I should pay you one hundred and fifty gold coins. Is it OK?"

One hundred and fifty gold coins per dragon, the cost is about zero.

Is this business too profitable?

Nero nodded happily, and Old Baker counted out 150 gold coins from the wooden box and handed them to her. Nero put away the gold coins and was about to leave, but he heard the female question again.

"Miss Nero, are you interested in taking another task of 500 gold coins?"

"Five hundred gold coins?"

Nero's silver-gray eyes lit up golden light, "What mission?"

"Send me a letter."

“Who? Who?”

"Puri Junlin, Wanmu City, Wood Elf High Priest."

"Who? Who!"

Nero's eyes were instantly cold, and he asked the dragon to send a letter to the elf? Isn't this the account and password of Miscule to Kashi's fool, and it doesn't sound like a pill?

Old Baker subconsciously held the dagger and blocked the carriage.

"Please don't get me wrong," the female voice explained softly, "Although there are rumors that wood elves will hunt adventurers entering the Puri Jungle. But I have a token that will protect you from wood elves."

Is this a question of whether tokens or not?

The Wood Elf High Priest, at least he must be able to perform the Eight-Ring Divine Art, right?

Nero doesn't recognize his transformation technique. He can hide it from the caster of this level. This is a naked murder!

Just want to deceive me to die if I have five hundred gold coins?

dream!

Nero's eyes were murderous.

Old Baker became more and more nervous, holding the hilt of the sword in his palm, staring at Nero.

In the midst of slaughter, the woman in the car also felt something might have been wrong, and she spoke softly again: "If you feel that the reward is not enough, we can still discuss it."

“Is this a matter of compensation?”

Nero asked aggressively: "Do you know how many monsters there are in the Puri forest? Do you know how xenophobic elves look down on people? Do you know how dangerous there is on the way?!"

“…”

The woman was silent, and after a long time, she asked quietly.

"So what do you mean?"

Nero looked at the closed curtains of the carriage, his voice was as loud as iron.

"You have to add more money!"

"You said it earlier."

The woman smiled, "How about a thousand gold coins?"
To be continued...