"Damn it, why is this legendary soap so difficult to get?" At this time, in a single room of a tavern in the Marquis of Archimonde, a man in a red jacket said angrily.

"That's right, I really don't know what the Lord Marquis is thinking. I have heard many people complain that Lanxia City is too remote and they are not willing to come to buy goods at all." The businessman next to him also answered with a wry smile, "Otherwise this would be impossible.

Soap, I’m afraid it’s already become popular.”

"Yes, if the Marquis is willing to open up the supply of goods to major cities, then a steady stream of dinars can already fill his entire castle." Another businessman said, "And the amount of goods taken is directly related to the shipment.

The quantity of goods is linked, and the cost of helping people carry goods is too high.”

"Forget it, this time I brought only some wheat. Who would have thought that I would lose some money? I'm really heartbroken. Fortunately, the quantity of soap calculated for us was based on the average market price in the kingdom. Otherwise, I'm afraid it would be

It’s going to be a big loss.” Another businessman said this, also looking a little speechless.

"The food is not bad. The last time Tukuk came here, the price of the pottery he brought was surprisingly low.

However, the supplies in Lanxia City are really rich, and the prices are not high. When we left, we wanted to fill them with soap. As a result, everything in this city can be said to be extremely cheap.

This Lord Marquis is really kind, and the whole city seems rich. If our village had been so rich back then, I wouldn't have gone out to make a living." Another businessman said with emotion.

"The Marquis is back!" At this time, there seemed to be a noise outside the tavern, followed by huge cheers, and it became a complete commotion.

"What are they talking about?" The businessman was stunned for a moment, then realized something. He listened slightly and said with certainty, "It seems that the Marquis who went on an expedition to a foreign country has returned."

"Let's go and have a look," many businessmen were still extremely curious. After all, not to mention Leo's continuous legendary deeds, his status as a marquis alone was enough to arouse the awe of countless people.

…

"After a few months of separation, there have been quite a few changes," Leo said with emotion as he looked at the obviously prosperous scene around him.

"Indeed," Rebella nodded. Logically speaking, as the governor, he should not leave Lanxia City at will to follow him to fight.

However, Rebella's reputation is really very high. The blonde beauty knight can always inspire the morale of the soldiers. Her appearance on the battlefield can really arouse the fighting spirit of many soldiers.

"Lord Marquis, these are the recent caravan transaction records," Old Cole stepped forward, the wrinkles on his face were almost squeezed together, but he could not hide his high spirits.

"You did a good job," Leo glanced slightly, nodded to Old Cole, and immediately took out a list, "You are responsible for informing the caravan that starting from today, the Marquis Territory will make every effort to acquire these items on the list.

s material.

As long as they can be transported to the Marquis, the Marquis is willing to pay more than the market price. If they want to exchange for soap, we can give them twice the amount."

Leo's control of soap is still particularly strict. That is to say, the profit of soap, even near the Marquis Territory, can reach three times or more. As for places further away from the Marquis Territory, this

Profits will rise again!

Of course, profit refers to the selling price minus the purchase price minus labor costs. This is what the caravans earn. The profits of soap are naturally huge. In terms of calculations, its raw materials are almost worth mentioning.

.

However, in the supply process, Leo has already increased the supply price based on the market price. Therefore, the soaps obtained by the merchants are obviously not cheap, and soaps like this are more attractive to the nobles.

thing.

The supply price of a piece of soap is about twenty dinars. A small piece of soap cannot be used for a long time, but this kind of soap is enough to make the nobles' faces clean and radiant.

This is something more respectable than table salt. Others may look greasy, but using soap will make them smooth and white. Naturally, this will cause some people great loss of face. Therefore, the market for soap is still extremely attractive.

Old Cole, who heard Leo's words at this time, was also stunned subconsciously, and immediately browsed the list in his hand. After a moment, he was slightly stunned and let out a cold breath, because what Leo needed,

Most of them are valuable.

Especially gold, which is the main material of gold coins. One gold coin is worth one thousand dinars!

Once such an expensive thing is received in large quantities, the market price can be said to skyrocket, and even the price will be lost. No wonder Leo is willing to spend such a huge amount of money and even issue a soap quota for this purpose.

In today's marquisdom, foreign caravans are most likely to keep an eye on the soap quota. Even if it is for the quota, it will not be profitable to dump the goods when they come, and they will even lose money after including labor costs. However,

Got the soap quota, everything is fine.

Even for rare things like gold, Leo Ken gave out the soap quota as an extra reward. Old Cole was confident that he could purchase a sufficient amount of gold and other precious materials without the price skyrocketing.

"By the way, Rebella, please arrange the selection of apprentices of the mage group as soon as possible. According to the method we used in the Dwarf Gobi, everyone can receive the first three pages of the magic introductory secret book as long as they are willing. If you think you have something,

Achievements can be assessed at the Marquis Castle.

As long as they pass the assessment, each person will be rewarded with one hundred dinars, and those who are outstanding will be rewarded with five hundred dinars. Everyone can mobilize." Leo told Rebella again.

Rebella naturally accepted the order happily, summoned her subordinates, and prepared to draft a document, and then mobilized a large number of people to carve the first three pages of the secret book of magic on the basalt.

Seeing this, Uncle Winter couldn't help but shake his head slightly, and soon he also smiled a little, and even had some faint expectations. The magic talent of Pan De's creatures has been destined, and magic should be lost in the dust of history.

But with the appearance of Leo, Uncle Winter seemed to see a glimmer of alternative hope. Maybe the magic legend of the past would not reappear, but it would revive in another way.

…

"Hey...are those the legendary dwarves? Aren't we, the Marquis, going to attack the Principality of Isha? Why are there so many dwarf prisoners? Oh my god, there are too many." Someone looked at that.

The long line of dwarves couldn't help but exclaim, looking very surprised.

"Your information is too late. It didn't take long for our Lord Marquis to capture the Principality of Isha and capture King Isha and many ministers alive. Then, the Marquis learned that the dwarves were plotting against the Principality of Isha.

In the past, the dwarves plotted against the Principality of Isha and did not care about our affairs, but now that the Principality of Isha is already the territory of the kingdom, the Marquis naturally could not ignore it, so he led the Marquis's army into the Dwarf Gobi and captured the dwarves alive.

Chief." There was a merchant who was obviously better informed and told people around him about Leo's walks around the kingdom.

"Then... if you defeat me, defeat me. Why did you bring so many people to the marquis territory? Oh my God, there must be thousands of people." Some merchants said with a shocked look on their face, looking very shocked.

The migration of thousands of people is really no small feat. Fortunately, the dwarves are naturally thick-skinned and not afraid of the severe cold. Otherwise, they would have suffered countless losses.

"Then who knows, who among us can understand the thoughts of those big men? I heard that the dwarves are very good at forging weapons. Is it possible that the Marquis has these plans?" A businessman said, but unexpectedly he was ridiculed by his companions.

"What are you thinking about? That's the Marquis. He has countless wealth. A business like forging weapons consumes a lot of money and the profit is extremely low. How could someone like the Marquis take such a fancy?" A businessman sarcastically said. Little did he know that there was a mystery in his eyes.

Your Lord, the Marquis, indeed has such thoughts.

(PS: There is another update, which may be late. The previous update was a bit ineffective. Now I finally have time. I am working hard to improve my code.)
Chapter completed!