Chapter 1568 Circle

It is a very comfortable thing to be a spectator and watch others take advantage of others.

When it's his turn to take advantage of the situation, he will only feel depressed.

There is a saying that when Master Dewey roars, Fort Vitch trembles.

Although I was full of reluctance, I still followed Master Dewey and entered the submarine cabin, along with others present.

The inner warehouse is very spacious and the furnishings are simple. The moment the door is closed, all the sounds from the outside world are silenced, and it feels like escaping from the world.

Master Dewey said: "The transaction problem is imminent. It should be solved as soon as possible and get on the right track as soon as possible. The space here is airtight and we are not afraid that the walls have ears. Everyone can express their opinions freely."

The meaning couldn't be clearer - as long as there is no fight, no matter how fierce the scolding is, no outsiders will know it. As long as the moment before opening the door, she returns to her former appearance, she is still the graceful queen in the eyes of everyone, a peerless beauty, profound and profound. A mysterious and unpredictable chaebol, a well-known technology master both inside and outside the country, and a passerby with no other characteristics except his silver hair.

After thinking for a few seconds, I spoke first and said, "Actually, I don't know much about the value of many woods in the Elf Forest. I just think that some special woods can be used to make furniture. They are fire-resistant, moisture-resistant, not afraid of insects, and are strong and practical. , which can be called the conscience of the industry.”

After hearing this, Master Dewey waved his hand and said, "You'd better stop making trouble and stay aside and listen."

In an instant, several black lines hung down from my forehead. I sat in the corner quite frustrated and muttered: "It's obviously not my fault, it's obviously you who asked me to say it."

Emily sat next to me very considerately, her soft catkins gently covering the back of my hand. Although her expression was still indifferent, her slightly red cheeks still revealed the girl's shy heart.

Could it be that she wants to comfort my hurt heart with gentleness like water?

This is so surprising to me!

I never thought that the cold girl who looked as cold as an ice sculpture would actually have a soft and gauzy side?

But I saw her lightly opening her red lips, spitting out orchids, and whispering in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "I have the same idea as you, so I came here to stay."

ha?

Instantly chilling.

Peat, it turns out that you are not here to comfort me, but because you have the same idea as mine and put yourself out of the situation in a preemptive way, so as to save others from staring at her expectantly.

Hey, girl, you are so clever with your skills. If you didn't tell me, I would still be under the illusion that I was moved by you.

Currently, only Master Dewey, Master Hall and the Elf Queen are left on the field.

The three of them were divided into two factions, one was Master Dewey and Master Hall, and the other was the Elf Queen.

In terms of numbers, Master Dewey has the upper hand, but the Elf Queen has the right to know and the initiative, so the two sides are evenly matched and there is no distinction between superior and inferior.

Master Hall said: "Your Majesty the Queen, although our products in Fort Vicky are barren and do not see the sun all day long, there are still some things that can be obtained, such as fine gold and mithril. Although the output is not abundant, if it can satisfy Your Majesty, If the demand is used as a bargaining chip, I will naturally be happy to see the results."

The Elf Queen thought for a while and said: "Adamantine and mithril are indeed priceless and top-grade ores. If it can be used as a bargaining chip, I will definitely welcome it."

"That's good," Master Hall said quickly, "I just don't know what your Majesty's needs are."

The Elf Queen thought for a while and said: "I want half of the annual output of Fort Vicky."

"This" Master Hall pondered for a moment, punched his left palm with his right fist, as if he had made a great determination, and said with pain: "Okay, I promise you."

However, the Elf Queen shook her head slightly and said in a deep voice: "Master, there is no need to answer in such a hurry. Please listen to what I have to say first."

Master Hall's eyes widened immediately and he blurted out: "Do you still have any requests?"

"The Elf Forest is the foundation of our Moonlight City, and the trees are the treasure of the foundation. Moreover, this transaction will continue for an unknown number of years. How can we only sell dozens or hundreds of kilograms of fine gold and mithril?" As for the price, if it really sells for such a low price, I, the Queen, don’t have to be a queen anymore, I’m really ashamed of the people.”

Master Hall's eyes twitched when he heard that, and he asked cautiously: "Then it will be as your Majesty wishes."

The Elf Queen said without hesitation: "What I mean is very simple, half of the annual fine gold and mithril production of Fort Vicky is still used as a bargaining chip."

"Isn't this the same as before?" Master Hall asked doubtfully.

"It's different," the Elf Queen said, "There are two missing words at the end, every year."

Master Hall was startled, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "This is impossible, Your Majesty the Queen, fine gold and mithril are also the most important treasures of our country, and unlike those trees, they are extremely difficult to regenerate. How can minerals be used as a bargaining chip equivalent to wood!"

The Elf Queen turned to look at Master Dewey, who smiled bitterly and said: "Master Hall is right, fine gold and mithril is indeed the most important treasure of our country. Even I am not qualified to sell it at will. It can be said that Hall The master made a lot of determination for this transaction, but fortunately the transaction did not go through, otherwise, he would have been scolded by the two kings."

"But" Master Dewey changed the topic and said, "If the export volume is a quarter, we can barely discuss it with the two kings. After all, no matter how precious the fine gold and mithril are, it cannot compare with the prosperity and friendship between the two countries."

As soon as Master Dewey finished speaking, the Elf Queen said without thinking, "Master, please forgive me for not being able to accept this proposal."

"Oh?" Master Dewey's face was as dark as water, and he said, "Why?"

The Elf Queen said: "The quarter of the export volume you mentioned is just an imaginary number. The annual amount is uncertain, more or less, it all depends on your country's own measurement. I would venture to say that even if you suddenly shut up, If we just signed a contract for a quarter of the export volume, and you stop selling fine gold and mithril, wouldn't we be in trouble?"

Master Dewey was startled, then he laughed and said: "Your Majesty the Queen, can't you trust me, or can't you trust Fort Vicky?"

The Elf Queen said calmly: "I just want to be more cautious. I don't want to cause discord between the two countries because of certain things, affect the friendship between the two countries, and delay the mutual prosperity of each other."

Master Dewey pondered for a moment, suddenly smiled, and said: "What Her Majesty the Queen said is reasonable. This matter does need to be discussed again. However, the idea of ​​​​half of the total output of fine gold and mithril can be brought to an end. It's not that I don't want to, but I also There is nothing we can do. If Her Majesty the Queen has any good ideas or plans, she can speak them out and let everyone discuss them before reaching a consensus."

Seeing that the topic had turned around and returned to the original point, the Elf Queen couldn't help but feel angry and amused. She thought for a moment and said, "I want to know, what kind of bargaining chips can Fort Vicky have now?"