Seeing the reluctance of this jungle troll vendor, who did not want his identity revealed, Tonatiu began to feel unhappy as the shopping ended early.
At this time.
"Please show me." The prophet next to him suddenly said, taking the perfume bottle that Tonatiu handed back to the vendor but did not take.
The prophet wearing a mask held up a small bottle and rotated it toward the sun, spinning continuously.
He stared at the liquid inside for three seconds, then put it back in the vendor frame and said.
"Based on my experience, the ingredients for this perfume should be some aquatic plant sap, plus some wild flowers on the roadside, and I don't know where to get some animal fat."
"Boss, are you going to the city defense army to complain about us? Hmm...then I think this perfume with "liquid vine, starlight moss, special magic essence and loa's blessing" will definitely be snapped up by the city defense army. It's so expensive.
The perfume made from the materials is so cheap, I think a troll would snatch it up??”
Zul's voice was not loud, and he sounded pleasantly smiling. Many trolls shopping around heard him.
After hearing what Zul said, these Zandalari trolls cast disdainful eyes at the vendors.
Profiteer!
Two troll girls who came over to take a look at the perfume immediately turned around and walked away when they saw this.
"Sorry! Sorry!" Seeing that the blackmail was unsuccessful, the guy immediately apologized: "I was impulsive just now. I was impulsive. Actually..."
"Without a single Taha gold coin as compensation, we will surrender to the city defense army. Just say that we bought your expensive perfume at a very cheap price. You lost it and we made a profit." Zul stared at Tonatiu.
In his eyes, he waved his hand and said to the jungle troll vendor.
"What? A Taha gold coin! I have never made so much in a day!" the vendor yelled.
"Hey... forget it. We will surrender to the city defense army. Well... please don't worry. I still remember your vendor number and name." Zul turned to leave.
Tonatiu glanced at the troll numbers and words under the jungle troll vendor's stall.
A long time ago, in order to regulate the business atmosphere in the lower city, Zandalari required every merchant, even if he was setting up a stall, to go to the city defense army or the Business Management Guild to apply for a store name and store number.
It’s similar to a business license on Earth.
The shop number of this jungle troll vendor is troll numerals, translated into Arabic numerals that people on earth can understand, it is: 5209527.
The name of his shop is: [Griffota's Peerless Fragrance].
Grivolta seems to be the name of this troll, with its peerless fragrance... He really dared to name it!
Seeing Zul preparing to leave and complain to the city defense army in charge of urban management in Xiacheng District, Grivolta panicked.
He quickly showed weakness: "Okay, okay! Don't complain! One Taha gold coin is one Taha gold coin! I will compensate you!"
We can't let them complain. Complaining will not only cause trouble for the city defense army!
He, Grivolta, the great troll merchant from Stranglethorn Vale.
This shop and house number were all created by him himself!
No money, no application!
A fledgling profiteer meets a troll king accompanied by a prophet. It is like a little thief meeting old Gani and risking his own life to come to the ancestor's house!
Tonatiu, who left with a gold coin in his hand, looked at Zul with surprised eyes. He didn't expect that the prophet actually had this side.
"You actually know how to make perfume? You must have been very good at chasing troll women when you were young, right? Otherwise, how could you be so familiar with perfume!" Tonatiu said with a smile.
"Hmm...actually I don't know what materials he used. The Voice of the World told me." Zul responded with a chuckle.
"Damn! You can use your prophecy ability on such a trivial matter?!" Tonatiu couldn't help shouting.
Zul shrugged and actually dared to laugh at him: "I don't think there is anyone better at chasing females than you among the trolls."
"Ha~ just so so." This kind of thing seems to be something worth boasting about for a man from the Celestial Dynasty, Tonatiu said with false modesty.
Then he reacted.
Zul is joking with himself! And why does he know that he is very good at chasing females...
Obviously, I only have one Modera now, and at most I can add Shandris, who has seen the naked body... Well, it seems that I need to add a little druid who has pinched the evil body. Hiss... If you think about it this way, still
There is a princess fiancée Talanji.
Tonatiu couldn't help but slap his forehead, obviously not taking the initiative to do it at all, as if he was not innocent at all in this regard!
Tonatiu, who had no confidence, immediately changed the subject, smiled, held the gold coins in his hands, and said to the only troll who dared to joke with him:
"Okay. Let's not talk about chasing females. Prophet, you are good at it. Not only did we not get cheated out of money, we also made a gold coin. Taha gold coin. This is what His Majesty Rastakhan said.
The gold coins issued when he was in power, right? Well, it seems you can buy them..."
"Do you really think we made a profit?" Zul interrupted his intention to change the subject with a smile.
"???" Tonatiu. "How to say?"
Zul shook his head, took the gold coin, and gently broke it with two fingers. The seemingly high-quality gold coin broke instantly.
Tonatiu took a look and wondered, what kind of gold coin was this? It was simply a fake money that was polished with pebbles to look like a gold coin and then dyed with golden fuel!
"This profiteer!" Tonatiu was a little angry.
He turned back to look for trouble.
"Please spare him." Zul smiled and tried to dissuade him. "That Gurubashi kid is not easy either. He followed my ship. When I went to Zul'Gurub for inspection, he knelt down and begged me to bring him here.
The little guy who is doing business in Zandalari. If you go to find him, you will make it impossible for this little kid to stay in Zandalari."
Zul said so.
It was a trivial matter anyway, so Tonatiu had no choice but to give it up.
"How did you bring a little liar to Zandalari?" Tonatiu asked in confusion.
"That little brat is very talented in cheating and cheating. This talent is very bad when used in the wrong place, but it can have unexpected effects when used in the right place."
"He is very pitiful in Gurubashi. I think it is also the prophet's job to make all trolls live a happy life." The prophet said softly.
Tonatiu sighed softly.
Rastakhan is really five.
Forcing such trolls to go to a dead end makes the path of Zandalar and the trolls narrower and narrower.
He vowed that he would never let this happen again.
The closer he got to Zul and the more he got along with Zul, the more Tonatiu admired Zul.
If Zul was all pretending, then he hoped Zul could continue to pretend like this forever.
Sighing at what Zul had done, Tonatiu was put in a bad mood for shopping by that Griffota.
Obviously this is a commercial street suitable for Zandalari civilians. Even if most of them are not profiteers like Grivolta, the products they sell would not be interesting on their own.
I am used to seeing treasures, even artifacts and goodies.
Why are you interested in these products used by civilians?
After thinking about it, Tonatiu was not in the mood to continue shopping.
He took Zur away from the busy commercial street, looked at the position of the sun in the sky, and felt hungry.
There happened to be a pub nearby, and I wanted to take the lead and walk there.
Unexpectedly, Zul suddenly tugged on his sleeve, pointed at an ordinary troll girl in front of him, and said in a voice that only Tonatiu could hear:
