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Chapter 362 Borderlands

 "The end of the year is approaching, and this time I have brought you the finest ale from the dwarves, as well as a small piece of meteorite. Are you jealous? Are you envious? Do you want it?"

The dwarf businessman burped and then filled up his wooden cup. In his opinion, the dwarves will definitely shine during this trip to Xisai.

"You dwarves still have a lot of inventory. We still plan to sell spices this time, but the quality is very good. And there are three spices, which are extremely rare even in Udun City."

The fox merchant on the side nodded with a wry smile, and then revealed the products he had brought during his trip. Although the orcs were powerful, they had very few profitable products.

"Hmph! You two, please stop complimenting each other here. Everyone knows that dwarves and orcs are in the same spirit. You should have discussed these matters long ago."

"There is only one thing I brought this time, and that is medicine. Whether it is medicine that can cure terminal illnesses, or poison that can kill people."

The troll merchant curled his lips, and the gems on his fangs continued to reflect the candlelight, as if responding to the resentment in his master's heart.

"Everyone, please calm down. We are here to do business, and combat matters have nothing to do with us."

"I don't know what the situation is like in the Principality of Xisai this year. If these perfumes are not popular, I will have to sell them to Aogu City at a low price."

A pure-blood elf with a delicate face spoke, his voice was like the sound of nature, and his behavior was extremely elegant. It was a demeanor that came from the bones, without any pretense.

"Hmm? Sister, what you said is wrong. Since you've already come here, why are you still thinking about Aogu City? You don't have a lover there."

"The tea production in Whispering Forest this year is pretty good. These are my personal gifts to you all. I hope you won't refuse."

The beautiful dark elf woman chuckled, and then she took the other person's arm. Although she didn't like the other person's appearance, she only said a few words to tease him.

"Please stop talking. We are from the same race, and this is the human continent, so why bother? It's rare for us to see each other, why don't we have a chat?"

"This is what I brought with me on this trip. Although I still can't wear it with me, it is smaller than last year." The old goblin sighed and then opened his palm.

I saw a fist-sized metal object making constant noises. It was the latest "portable watch" developed by the goblins. I believe that in a few years, it will be truly wearable.

"This is what we brought, it should be very popular." A voice sounded in the corner, it was a businessman from the half-dragon habitat.

When everyone saw those translucent objects with flashing fluorescence, they all took a breath. The Dragon Clan is famous for its wealth and wealth, and this time they really saw it.

There are nearly a hundred high-grade magic crystals and more than 200 medium-grade magic crystals. There are even four dragon crystals mixed in, although they are not the kind inside the giant dragon's brain.

Even so, it is enough to make everyone sluggish. If these things appear elsewhere, big trouble will definitely occur.

"Then...Um, how do you sell these things? How about we trade privately first? We all belong to a different race, so the wealth will not go to outsiders!"

The dwarf businessman asked with gleaming eyes, almost snatching the magic crystals away. However, the half-dragon old man shook his head, indicating that the other party did not have what he wanted.

"I need books, whether they are books for learning characters, or books on magic and fighting spirit." The old half-dragon man said softly.

It was night, and the candles in this leather tent were burning until dawn. Different races were constantly trading items, constantly calculating others, or being calculated by others.

The end of the year is the busiest time in Hornworm Bay. Although it is not a major trading place, it is still overcrowded. Because compared to the shrewdness of the Principality of Shayeru, Cisse appears to be very sincere.

Countless merchants from various major principalities carefully concealed their true identities. Like hungry wolves, they rushed into Hornworm Bay and continued to sell their goods.

Countless three-masted sailboats crowded the pier, and the staff maintaining order kept waving the two-headed dragon flag in their hands while cursing.

As for the smaller ships, they can only drift on the sea in despair. Smart people choose to abandon them in the cold desert and ignore them, because as long as they can sell the goods, they don't care about a small boat.

The dull people hesitated, and some of them chose to wait on the sea, hoping for a miracle. Others simply sailed to the Principality of Shaylu, trying to sell the goods as soon as possible.

The perspective returns to Hornworm Bay again. Today is the first day of a large-scale gathering, but it is not the day with the most people. This is a unique custom of the Principality of Xisai, "The first day is a test, and the second day will officially start."<

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But even so, Hornworm Bay was crowded with people at this time. Nobles or noble servants were shouting while trying to show their transcendent status.

But no one cares about that kind of thing here. Everyone is here to consume. You are a noble and you have money. I am an ordinary person and I don’t lack gold coins.

"Why don't you buy these dried fish? What? They cost ten gold coins, why don't you go and grab them!"

"Here is the lady's leftover perfume. Check to see if there is something similar. Money is not an issue."

"Is this year's 'portable watch' accurate? The one I had before was outrageous."

"What a beautiful wolf skin. Orc brother, please make it cheaper. I plan to have all of these."

"Are you sure it can cure my kidney deficiency? These medicines are not cheap. Don't lie to me."

"Beautiful Miss Dark Elf, I bought this gem as a gift to you. I wonder if you are free tonight."

Noisy sounds come and go, and everyone comes here with their own purposes. As consumers, they stop and go, emptying their wallets inadvertently.

But even so, the things most people buy are well worth their money. Because if these things appeared in the four main cities of Xisse, they would never be at this price again.

As for the merchants who came from afar, they were even more happy. In their eyes, being able to sell all the goods they brought was the happiest thing.

And some smart people have even made small calculations. They are not buyers or businessmen, but "temporary servants" who come to serve everyone.

Steaming risotto, warm milk tea, black bread for two silver coins, and a large glass of ale for one gold coin. These people walked among the crowd, and actually made no less than some businessmen.

From time to time, thieves are discovered, but then collapse to the ground instantly. Businessmen do not like to lose potential buyers, and buyers also despise this kind of bad behavior.

Hornworm Bay is as chaotic as a borderless land, but it always maintains a bottom line. Under invisible constraints and within the default rules, the morning light was replaced by the scorching sun, and finally turned into a bright moon.

The noise never stops, deals are completed quickly, shady business abounds, and no one controls it, let alone restrains it.


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