"You've gone too far." Watching the kilometer-long floating ship break through the space and leave, Muria looked at the beautiful green-haired woman in front of him who was reporting the transaction status to him with a proud look on her face.
"That's right, you are too greedy. After you do this, who else will dare to trade with His Highness?" Mia, a beautiful blond girl standing behind Muria, also stared at the green dragon in front of her indignantly, her cheeks bulging with anger.
It looked like a squirrel stuffing its mouth with food.
"I try my best to get the maximum benefit for His Highness, is it wrong? Miss Mia." Fiona, who was kneeling on the ground, straightened her waist slightly, revealing her plump and attractive curves, and looked at Murray with a playful look in her eyes.
The dragonborn girl behind Ya.
In Mia's view, this was a provocation to her status, because Muria handed such a major deal to this green dragon instead of to her who was serving her personally, although the fundamental reason was because of Mia's personal service.
Ya doesn't know as much about these trading goods as Fiona does.
"But your appearance is too ugly. Fifty-seven boats came over, but you left behind fifty-six floating boats and all the supplies, so everyone in the Deep Blue Chamber of Commerce packed into one boat and went back."
Mia accused Fiona of her fault with an indignant look, "If this kind of thing spreads in the main continent, if someone misunderstands and says that His Highness is greedy, it will make His Highness's face look like that."
"I didn't force them to trade with us." Fiona said with a look of disapproval on her face, "All transactions were carried out voluntarily, and many prices were proposed by them themselves, and I didn't
Random extortion.”
"That's enough, Mia." Seeing that her busty maid seemed to want to argue, Muria stopped her, "This matter has nothing to do with Fiona. No matter who is in charge of this transaction, the result will be different."
How different will it be from now? These guys are just here to give me money, and any behavior can be a reason for them to give me money."
"For example, you, Fiona, you should have gained a lot from this transaction." Muria looked at the green dragon in front of her indifferently. Regarding the character of the five-color dragon, she has raised more than a hundred dragons.
It can be said that he knew it well.
"Your Highness, everything I didn't want was forced upon me by that human merchant." Under Muria's gaze, Fiona smiled sarcastically and took out a bunch of extraordinary jewelry with bright auras from her body.
"When you work for Master Muria, you actually only think about benefiting yourself." Seeing Fiona still taking out the accessories, Mia couldn't help but widen her eyes. She felt that the five-color dragon was really useless and could not be used at all.
Just can't be trusted.
Letting these guys take charge of large-scale commercial transactions is as ridiculous as letting rats guard rice warehouses.
"I didn't ask for this." Fiona explained in a low voice with some lack of momentum. While speaking, her eyes glanced at Muria from time to time, as if she was very afraid that Muria would have any objections to him.
This transaction once again allowed Fiona to see the strength of Muria's identity and background, and she strengthened her determination to follow him. She was not an idiot, so why couldn't she see that these humans came to find ways to send money to Muria.
In the hundreds of years she had followed Ysera, the Emerald Mother, she had never encountered such a good thing, or even heard of it.
"Well, pick a few you like, and then confiscate the rest." Muria didn't particularly care about Fiona's acceptance of bribes from businessmen. As long as she didn't betray him, it would be easy to say anything and get some benefits.
It's a normal thing. After all, you can't expect a five-color dragon to be honest and honest. It's impossible.
Why the giants and the five-color dragons are willing to follow him is because they think they can have a bright future by following them. All intelligent creatures want is to have more money and beauty.
Hearing Muria's words, Fiona, who had handed over all the bribes she had received with a sad face, suddenly smiled. Under Muria's expressionless eyes, she selected nine pieces of jewelry from the pile.
The most valuable jewelry was put away.
"By the way, Your Highness Muria, the human named Andrew seems to be very interested in the drow elves on our island. He wants to ask if we have any plans to sell elves."
"We don't do slave trade, just tell him so." Hearing Fiona's question, Muria refused without hesitation. He hated treating life as a commodity, even if he knew that slaves were like this.
Things are abundant in the world of Erathia and can be found almost everywhere.
Muria cannot eliminate the existence of slaves, and he does not have the ability to change the world, but he can not collude with those big slave owners.
"Okay." Fiona was not particularly sorry when she heard that Muria rejected this attractive proposal, but it was just that there was one less reason for Andrew to send money. It was no big deal.
"How many tens of thousands of elemental crystals have we harvested from this transaction?" Muria asked straightforwardly.
"Your Highness, I need some time to evaluate this. I can't get the result in a short time."
"What do you mean?" Muria frowned slightly.
"Your Highness, Andrew did not pay for half of the elemental crystals. All of them were mortgaged with the construction resources needed to build the floating city. He seems to know that we need these."
"Hmm." Muria was not surprised by this, "But what do you mean by valuation."
"This time our apparent transaction is about one hundred and three cubic meters of elemental crystals, but the value of the materials they have as collateral for debt far exceeds this price, and its value is at least two million cubic meters, not counting them.
Those floating boats that were left behind.”
"For what reason did they leave the float?"
"Time was tight, manpower was insufficient, and there was no time to unload the goods, so everything was given directly to us."
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"Master Muria, based on your current level of completion of the transformation of Cloud Island, I suggest that you just stop here and stop moving forward. The one hundred and thirty-two unfinished floating cities are too big for the gods.
Words also have great temptation."
"How far am I from the Senaps subcontinent now?" Standing on the highest cloud island, looking far ahead, Muria still can't see any trace of the coastline, surrounded by only sea water.
"Less than a hundred kilometers." Casio's gentle voice sounded, "If you want to enter the continent of Senaps, it is recommended to leave Cloud Island from here, and then disguise yourself as a demon warlock to enter the Paradise of Evil Gods."
"Then you send me all the demons I want, and I'm going to get ready to go."