Chapter 564: Ambassador of Graycastle

When the carriage drove into Glory City, the surrounding voices suddenly became noisy.

Yorko couldn't help but lift the curtain, and looked out—I saw all kinds of shops on both sides of the road, some of which had set up awnings at the door, and put a few tables and chairs for people to rest. Some directly spread the goods on the ground, while standing on the side of the street and yelling loudly, the whole long street is no different from a market.

For a moment, he thought that he had come to Eagle City, the town that evolved from the market.

Oh, no, Eagle City has been burnt to the ground by the Queen of Clear Water, and the backs of those tall and majestic buildings in the distance also show that the scale of this city is quite extraordinary.

"How is it, your first impression of Dawn King's Capital?" A lazy female voice came from behind him.

"As expected of a city of merchants, even the main roads of the city can be openly sold by merchants. If they were placed in Graycastle, they would have been scoured by patrols long ago," Yorko exclaimed, "I'm afraid only the fjords can compare with you. Compare."

"Fjords?" the woman said disdainfully, "It's just a group of packers who dump goods. It's nothing more than transferring goods from various places to places where they are scarce, and selling them back and forth to earn the difference. There are very few goods that can be sold on the island. After thinking about it, Only salted fish can be sold for some money."

"Of course, you are the most powerful businessman," Yorko smiled and retracted his neck.

"You're not bad either," she smiled, and put her hand on his shoulder, "My Mr. Ambassador."

The other party is a noble businessman that Yorko met in the border city of the Kingdom of Dawn. Unlike Graycastle, the wealth of a merchant can even be used as a title in Dawn. Most nobles can do business, and the status of a wealthy merchant is comparable to that of a high-ranking noble. At the same time, the Kingdom of Chenxi is still a large country of production. Not only is the agricultural product very rich, but the textile raw materials and finished products are exported to the three countries. Before setting off, Yorko made up for a long time about the history and customs of neighboring countries. Appropriately acting stupid can win women's satisfaction, but no one likes a fool who knows nothing.

The businesswoman's name was Denise Peyton. Although she was thirty-five or sixteen years old, her skin was still well maintained, smooth and elastic to the touch. The light brown hair is coiled on the top of the head, and one of the strands was deliberately dyed purple. It looked rather weird at first, but after getting used to it, it unexpectedly felt good. As an aristocratic woman who is traveling far and unattended, she is naturally interested in having fun.

It only took two days for Yorko to have a good talk with her, and then he won her favor with a bottle of perfume. He also pulled him into his own luxurious carriage.

"By the way, what is the most popular business in Glory City?"

"Why, do you want to participate too?"

"Entrusted by an old friend... no, entrusted by the respected King Wimbledon, I may stay here for a long time, ten years, or twenty years," Yorko said lightly, "Since it is a city of merchants, I It can’t be exempt, just like what you said—”

"Good nobles are good businessmen," Denise continued.

"That's right, good nobles are good businessmen," Yorko clapped his hands and laughed. "In Greycastle, an ambassador is equivalent to the title of earl. If you don't do business, how can you be worthy of this title."

"That's true," she said close to Yorko's ear, "There are two types of things that sell well in the capital, one is practical items, which can be used most of the time, and of course they can't be too common, such as Crystal glasses, silver mirrors, perfumes, high-quality cloths and fabrics. The other kind is the novelty, which has no standard price and depends on whether the buyer likes it or not. Every weekend, there is a similar trade show in the city. Depending on the level, the entry requirements are different."

"Sounds interesting!" Yorko's eyes lit up.

"It's really interesting. If you don't go to see it, you don't know that there is such a thing in the world. If you are interested, I can take you to visit the top exhibition. However, recently, a business has overwhelmed the previous two, Denise paused for a moment, whetted his appetite before saying, "Slave trade."

"Slave?" He was stunned for a moment, "This is not a rare thing."

"That's why I said 'recently'," the businesswoman explained, "Business without capital is always the most popular, you should know the news that Wolfheart was captured by the church, right? Thousands of refugees flooded over there, as long as they were given some food, they could attract a batch of them, and they would not lose money if they sold them anywhere. Now many businessmen in Glory City have gone to the border, scrambling to make a fortune before the end of this refugee wave. After all, when the war subsides, this business is equivalent to over. "

"But you went to the border of Graycastle."

"I don't really like the feeling of being a businessman..." Denise shrugged, "Especially women."

"Then don't think about it," Yorko said with his arms around her. "Business without capital does not mean risk-free. When those refugees become mobs, the slave traders should have a headache."

"It seems that you are not ignorant of business," she covered her mouth.

At this moment, the coachman's voice came from the front of the carriage, "Ma'am, the palace area has arrived."

"Let's just say goodbye here," Yorko kissed her hard, "The time on the road is so sweet and short, I will remember it."

"Aren't you going to sit in my house?" Denise said with winking eyes.

"There are still official duties, so I won't waste your time."

Of course the answer is to refuse, the other party is a married man, and now he has come to her territory, why go to her mansion as a guest? If Ni Duan was discovered by the Patriarch, it would be no wonder that he was not beaten to death. Yorko quickly jumped out of the carriage and waved to her, "I think we will have a chance to meet again."

"I think so too," she raised her eyebrows. "Maybe the next meeting will be faster than you imagined."

"What?"

The other party closed the curtain, smiled and left.

"The title of the Devil's Hand is really well-deserved." Seeing Yorko getting off the car and the envoys following the caravan slowly approaching, Hill Fox walked up to him and sighed, "What have you talked to her these days? ?”

This man is the personal guard arranged for him by His Majesty Roland. I heard that he has made a lot of contributions to His Majesty, although he doesn't look like he can fight at all. "What else can we talk about with a businessman? Of course it's business."

In fact, even business is just an introduction for him to stir up the topic. Matching his preferences is an excellent way to quickly shorten the distance between the two. Whether it is words or gifts, he can always scratch the most itchy point of women .

"What are you going to do next?"

"Raise the High Tower King's Banner and submit the documents," Yorko said proudly, "tell them that the Ambassador of Graycastle is here!"

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