"I have already said that I am not a knight, let alone a member of the Eagle Kingdom."
"Hahaha," Joel suddenly laughed, "I didn't expect that even a small territory like Blueport Town would turn its back on the kingdom. It seems that the Eagle Kingdom will lose this battle!"
Zheng Dong shrugged: "Actually, I am not interested in the war between the two countries, but I am quite interested in your Renaissance Association."
"Interested in us?" Joel sneered, "What exactly do you want to say?"
"You, the Renaissance Club, are hiding here and there all day long. You must have needs, right? I want to make a deal with you."
"Deal?" Joel frowned.
Zheng Dong nodded: "Yes, deal."
"What do you want to trade?" Joel showed a completely indifferent attitude at this time. Anyway, the other party could not get anything valuable from him.
"You started the war between Gray Castle and Eagle, just to get chestnuts from the fire, and you wanted to plunder the benefits of this war. I am the same as you."
Zheng Dong paused for a moment, "The potion to restore fighting spirit and the potion to treat injuries. When the war breaks out, these two potions will become the most in-demand supplies. I think your Renaissance Association will need them, right?"
After hearing this, Joel's breathing became rapid, and he stared at Zheng Dong: "Do you have a magic potion in your hands to restore fighting spirit?"
"That's right, but they are just potion ingredients. If you want to refine the potion, you have to rely on yourself."
Enough!
The Renaissance Society has a large number of pharmacists, so refining potions is no problem. However, they lack potion ingredients and cannot produce potions in large quantities.
If they have these two magic potions, they will gain amazing benefits in this war.
Thinking of this, although Joel was excited, he still said cautiously: "Why should I believe you?"
"Do you think it's necessary for me to deceive you?" Zheng Dong spread his hands.
Hearing this, Joel gradually let down his guard.
Indeed, there was absolutely no need for Zheng Dong to deceive him. At this time, people were being treated as slaves and others were being treated as fish and meat. Life and death depended on Zheng Dong's thoughts. What was the point of deceiving him?
As for trying to follow the clues to find the headquarters of the Renaissance Society, it is even more nonsense. If the Renaissance Society was found so easily, it would have been destroyed countless times.
"Okay, I believe you, what do you want to trade?" Joel nodded.
Snap!
Zheng Dong snapped his fingers.
"He who knows the current affairs is a hero," Zheng Dong smiled and praised, "Adamantine, mithril, magic copper and other extraordinary materials, alchemy knowledge, rune knowledge, potion knowledge, as well as your spellcasters' spell models, meditation skills
, Knight's Secret Technique, etc.
All the extraordinary knowledge you can bring to the table can be exchanged."
Hearing this, Joel frowned and looked at Zheng Dong strangely: "I can understand if you want other extraordinary knowledge, but why do you want the inheritance of a spell caster?
You know, as long as you practice magic in the Knight Continent, you will face the knights chasing you if you are exposed, so you have to think clearly."
"I know, you don't have to worry about this. As long as you can bring out this extraordinary knowledge, we can trade."
Joel nodded: "Extraordinary knowledge is not a problem, but we don't have many extraordinary materials such as fine gold. Maybe..."
Hearing this, Zheng Dong frowned, but then he thought about how the other party could get these extraordinary resources by hiding around all day long. He nodded: "Okay, then reduce the proportion of extraordinary materials and mainly exchange them for extraordinary knowledge."
"I have to go back and ask for instructions."
"No problem." Zheng Dong nodded.
"Are you willing to just let me go?" Joel was a little surprised.
"Do you think your life is more important than this deal?"
Hearing this rhetorical question, Joel had to admit that the life of his mere spellcaster apprentice was nothing compared to this deal.
...
Blueport Town, a simple hotel.
Joel expanded the scope of his mental exploration to the maximum, dragged his mutilated body, and walked into the hotel vigilantly.
After thinking about it for a while, Joel gently knocked on the door of a room in the hotel.
Squeak——
The door opened, and the person who opened the door was none other than his companion, Charles.
Charles saw Joel's empty sleeves and asked in surprise: "What's wrong with you?"
"It's not important." Joel shook his head seriously.
...
Inside the castle room.
Zheng Dong was lying on an armchair, with warm sunlight shining on him, making people feel a little lazy.
"Dong dong dong."
A burst of footsteps approached from far away.
Zheng Dong remained motionless, closed his eyes, and asked, "Are you leaving?"
Allen immediately knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "Great God, they have left Blueport Town."
"Um."
If Allen didn't ask why he didn't send someone to follow him, in Allen's mind, he could only unconditionally obey the gods and would not question any of the gods' decisions.
Even if the gods want him to commit suicide, he will not hesitate.
"You go down."
"Yes! Great God!" Allen kowtowed respectfully, then stood up and slowly retreated.
Hearing the inaudible sound of the door closing, Zheng Dong stood up, stretched, and murmured: "It's really a hard life."
Immediately, the air rippled, and a black passage appeared. Zheng Dong walked into the passage and disappeared into another world.
A black passage appeared out of thin air, and he walked out of the passage.
After adapting to the earth's gravity, Zheng Dong immediately gathered his consciousness to Crescent Island.
The two magic potions he told Joel before are grown in all the plantations on Crescent Island.
However, there was no urgent need for these two medicinal materials before, so he did not ask the temple priest to use the Little Spiritual Rain technique to ripen them.
But since he was about to trade with the Fuxing Society, Zheng Dong's demand for these two medicinal materials increased sharply, so he naturally needed to give orders.
"Elise!"
Zheng Dong found Elise and called out.
"god!"
Elise knelt down in front of him cutely.
"Your temple priests must give priority to the potions in plantations No. 4 and 5. I need to see the medicinal materials mature as soon as possible."
"Yes! Great God!"
Elise kowtowed.
Sensing the departure of the gods, Elise stood up sadly. As a temple priest, Elise dedicated her body and mind to the gods, but the gods seemed not to be nostalgic for her beauty.
Thinking of this, Elise sighed quietly and walked towards the plantation.