Lucifer's trip was imminent, and after explaining everything, he really made the word "ready" to the utmost possible.
It even includes giving Mogan a "chicken blood boost" - although he doesn't really need this kind of motivation.
"I believe in your consciousness." Teacher Lestus left the homework before leaving and gave encouragement in a friendly voice, "Grand, you have to believe in yourself."
Mogan's rationality made him still completely unconvinced, but after looking down at the things he had accepted, he remained silent.
Including a stardust crystal ball, a water element blue crystal, and a "wholesale" wand that Lucifer probably got in the end because he felt that the gift was insufficient.
Tianhe wood wand.
Legend has it that it can increase wisdom and is a widely used spell-casting aid.
Although subtlety was somewhat useful, Mogan always felt like he was being treated like a child who needed to be coaxed to learn.
Putting aside whether eating people is short-mouthed or not, this is a completely new experience.
But Mogan also saved a city.
At least I won't look like a strong and brainless little dragon who needs food fed into his mouth.
He told Lucifer where he would be after he returned, and was honored to receive a look of surprise from the king.
To be cautious, Mogan rarely reveals his plans to others in advance, but whenever he is able to do so, he will experience an indescribable sense of accomplishment.
Two days later.
Standing in front of Robbie's shop in the small town of Windsor, Morgan lowered his head and glanced at the amazonium wand in his hand.
He lowered his head and thought about it for confirmation, and then walked through the door grandly.
Like other small town shops, Robbie's shop still has wind chimes, which can make a crisp and pleasant sound when the breeze blows.
But accessories are accessories. People are refreshing or not. Whether they match the tone is another matter.
Robbie's shop received more and more customers one after another. Due to the need to receive customers, he had always been unkempt, and his hair, which looked like a chicken coop, was tidied up.
Although he is not a neat person, Robbie Reynolds is the young master of a wealthy family. It is not like there is no one in the family who can help him make suggestions and deal with his appearance.
After the business barely got back on track, his relationship with his mother also eased a lot.
But not because of ability.
According to Robbie himself, the old woman who discriminated against him finally only regarded him as a half-prepared prodigal, and the number of years he could be self-reliant was raised from ten years to twenty years.
But Robbie still didn't want to do it.
"I always feel like I'm still not suitable for this."
Robbie knitted his eyebrows, and the red hair that he had managed to keep neatly straightened up again because of his scratching, which wasted all the efforts of his family.
"Of course, even if I don't do business, I definitely won't be a mage - I always feel effeminate just standing there chanting spells."
This young man seems to be stubborn and addicted to confrontation.
The matter is over, the misunderstanding has been resolved, and even Robbie himself goes to the Mages Association from time to time to "virtuously" deliver meals to his mother.
With the guidance of others, he even had the courage to bring delicate snacks to the older and younger mages to ease their relationship, but he still hasn't forgotten to step on the mages again.
"You are the only one who has money...otherwise, people would have retaliated a long time ago." Mo Gan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and pointed out a clear path for him by the way, "If you don't want to deal with business issues personally, it's not okay. I can introduce someone to you.
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Shopkeeper Sashang also has his own way of life. As a novice "intermediary", Mogan understands the advantages of resource allocation. As for making profits from it and taking a long-term view to catch big fish, he is naturally "generous" and does not charge any fees.
So he found Boss Kalman again.
Kalman Fleming naturally wouldn't mind new capital entering his chamber of commerce.
After his identity as an orc was exposed, he was still the shrewd boss who was good at handling business problems and enjoyed it.
Being a businessman was originally an identity choice that he had longed for since he was young.
After thirty years of time, the aliens are no longer the aliens who were ostracized in Pandora Market, and their strange eyes are limited to the first time they meet.
Compared with mermaids and mermaids, a race with inherent beauty, half-orcs also have a lot of presence.
The exposure of ethnic identity did not have a big impact on the business of Fleming's store, in fact, it was better.
After the impact of Ella Berg's actions, the situation was reversed and even more ideal than Kalman's worst expectations.
After the follow-up treatment of Robbie's shop was basically settled, the topic inevitably fell on the orcs. Kalman was mostly relieved about this situation and did not shy away from it.
"Perhaps I am a little unfounded." Kalman sighed with emotion, "Whether I am the upright 'Karl' or the anonymous Kalman Fleming, there is probably no difference."
This is sighing and pride at the same time.
After handing over his memories in exchange for faster access to autonomy, Kalman never had much grudge against people who learned about his important memories.
The cunning boss Kalman naturally knows that unnecessary suspicion will only make things more difficult - it is better to have more trust.
Mo Gan was not surprised by such a smooth situation, but gave a flattering affirmation, "After all, seeing is believing. Mr. Fleming, your dedication over the past thirty years has been witnessed by everyone."
He is a bystander, and he may not be as familiar with every plant and tree in Pandora Market as Boss Fleming, but he knows a lot from his observations.
Sometimes, bystanders know better.
Merchants are not ruthless when it comes to profit.
Boss Kalman has the heart to ignore the faults of others, and others may not be incapable of understanding his concerns.
"Thank you." Boss Kalman laughed, "Grand, if you need anything, just ask me. I can help you within my ability."
The compliments that Mogan spoke with sincerity and thought were not just words that were said in vain.
——Even if the exchange totaled no more than a dozen sentences, Kalman understood the truth that businessmen would hide in their exchanges.
Tit for tat.
After all, it was himself who owed the favor, and Kalman was not stingy about repaying it, and was even prepared to pay some price.
Sources of goods, goods, and even direct money are not problems.
"Actually, the matter is very simple, but it may appear suspicious, and it also involves a task in which one may self-report one's name..."
Morgan was already prepared. He whispered his request to Kalman, and received a somewhat unclear look from him.
Boss Kalman Fleming was naturally a little surprised by Morgan's strategy, but it was indeed within his own capabilities and he did not shirk it.
"So that's it. Although I don't know what you want to do, I agree to it. Duke Albert... I have heard of this name. You must have a big plan."
After all, for the controller of Pandora Market, this is not too difficult. It can even be said to be extremely simple, just a matter of hands.
In addition, Kalman also provided other important clues.
Boss Fleming is naturally not an ordinary businessman who cannot think independently and only makes profits without seeing long-term conclusions.
"In addition, regarding the whereabouts of those goods, I later asked someone to count the quantity, and found that it was different from the quantity reported by the person who purchased it."
This is quite important information.
When he first discovered it, Boss Fleming immediately sent someone to inform Inspector Ellaberg of the news, and when he met Morgan in person who was concerned about the matter, he was not shy about informing him of the situation.
"I personally have a guess. The final destination of the remaining selected potted plants may be the city where the 'Potion Celebration' will be held in a month's time."
Fleming even handed Morgan a hastily written list, including the names of several cities.
These locations are all goods from Pandora Market, traveling around the continent, and ultimately destined for transportation.
From the list, Mogan saw a very familiar city name.
In this matter, Morgan did not feel any exception - although the cargo ship had been destroyed, a strong man like Lamuir was sent to take action. The purpose of the instigator was certainly not just to demonstrate and cause trouble.
As mentioned before, after Lamuir accomplished his goal, he would follow his own hobbies and tease his restrained colleague named Everest.
The next target is another person in power nearby.
Chief Inspector Ella Berg.
The Chief Inspector actually also has a title, but he is ultimately subordinate to the officialdom.
Mogan understood that among all his preparations, if he wanted to be justified, he must first report to the chief inspector.
Fortunately, with all the foreshadowing, Ella Berg had a good impression of the businessman surnamed Grande, starting from family to official relationships.
After passing friendly guards, going through many checkpoints, and meeting Inspector Ellaburg in person, Mogan chose part of his plan, told it frankly, and gained Ellaburg's approval.
"I believe you have no ill intentions towards the town and are a law-abiding businessman." Ella Berg smiled gently, "Grand, maybe you don't know, but I also know something about your background."
When it comes to family background, Mogan felt a little embarrassed, "You don't need to care about the past, just think of me as Mogan Grande."
Ella Berg nodded, "Of course, I won't explain this kind of thing to others at will - if that's what you think. Everyone has the right to make a career in their own identity, whether they are the son of a knight or a other……"
Speaking of this, he seemed to remember something and couldn't help but look out the window.
But his next words caught Mo Gan completely by surprise, and a chill ran down his spine.
"If I'm not wrong, is your next step going to Nova City?"
Only then did Mogan realize that the Chief Inspector, who seemed to be only too kind to stand out, had something more hidden in him than being kind.
But everyone selectively ignored the city that existed in him.
"I just want to introduce someone to you, out of concern for the elders - don't worry too much."