Chapter 387 Big Business

"Good morning, King Roland!" Bard smiled and waved to Roland.

"Where's Thorin?" Roland asked.

"He's in front! The dwarf's caravan is in front!" Bard shouted to Roland while helping his men organize the carriage.

"Thank you! Let's go, White Wing!" Roland said to King Akvia behind him.

"Follow me!" Bai Yi waved his hand, and a dozen carriages quickly followed behind him.

"What did you bring?" Roland asked curiously.

"Fur, bacon and some secret medicine!" Bai Yi said casually.

Roland did not continue to answer the conversation. After all, it was related to other people's secrets. Although it might be just a low-valued primary potion to the Kingdom of Lagland, to the Kingdom of Akvia, it was a secret treasure passed down by others.

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"Thorin!" Roland waved to Thorin.

"What's going on? Roland?" Thorin saw Roland and opened his arms.

"Hey! Brothers, are you ready?" Thorin patted Roland on the shoulder.

"Well, my people brought a lot of things!" Roland smiled and pointed at the convoy behind him.

"Are you going to buy goods?" Thorin shrugged. He was frightened by Roland's formation. The dwarves only brought less than thirty carts.

"Hey! I smell metal! Are you planning to come and compete with me for business!" Thorin was shocked. He never expected that this human kingdom that needed their support at the beginning actually planned to sell weapons and equipment like them...

Looking at Thorin whose eyes were twitching, Roland couldn't help but sigh at the dwarf's upright character...

"It's all elementary magic equipment! It doesn't overlap with your business!" Roland shrugged and said to Thorin.

"Huh? Do you have the ability to cast magic equipment on a large scale?" Thorin was stunned. He thought he was a junior, but he didn't expect that he was actually an elder!

Roland smiled awkwardly. For a master like Yun Feng, this kind of basic magic and alchemy equipment is just convenient. If Yun Feng is given some time, this thing is just mass-produced assembly line goods.

"Hmm..." Roland said embarrassedly.

"Great! Do you accept the order? I have a big business here, do you want to do it?" Thorin was overjoyed and quickly took Roland's arm.

"Uh... If you have something to say, don't make any moves..." Roland narrowed his eyes and felt a chill in his back when he looked at Thorin's smiling and shining eyes, as if he was being stared at by something.

"That...the weapons of Yin Lubo's dwarf army want to be transformed into alchemical magic weapons for us!" Thorin expressed his request.

"Don't worry! The price will definitely satisfy you! How about 100 kilograms of mithril! Modify five thousand sets of equipment for me!" Thorin raised an index finger.

"Deal!" Roland grabbed Thorin's hand. 100 kilograms of mithril and 100 kilograms of fine gold could be smelted to obtain at least 150 kilograms of sun-moon alloy! The value of that top-grade alloy is immeasurable. Equipment cast from this alloy can reach the level of artifacts (although there are not many of them...), but as one of the top materials, the sun-moon alloy can at least be used to the level of a dragon rider. .

"By the way, ask Iron Hills if you need my help to upgrade..." Roland grinned. There are quite a few dwarves in Iron Hills. There are thousands of them, and you can make a fortune by doing it!

"..." Thorin looked at Roland speechless, but he still couldn't help but speak.

"I don't think they need this thing. After all, there are still a few forgers in Iron Hills. It shouldn't be a problem to make some intermediate magic equipment! This is also the origin of the heavy armor on the Iron Foot Army!" Thorin shook his head and said to Roland. Iron Hills' thoughts are pessimistic. After all, Iron Hills' legacy has always been there, and people can still be self-sufficient with simple magic equipment.

"Okay..." Roland shook his head regretfully, as if he had missed two million.

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"Are you all ready?"

"Ready, Your Highness! We can set off at any time!" Renault nodded. He looked lonely on the horse, but the group of royal guards around him who were carrying spears looked heroic.

"Then let them set off!" Thorin patted the dwarf caravan members on the shoulders.

"Pay attention to safety!" Bud warned.

"Be careful!" Bai Yi patted Maple Leaf Zi on the shoulder. With no one available, he could only send out his most trusted general.

"Reno, don't fight against the orcs. Although there are nearly a thousand of you, you carry too many supplies and it's inconvenient to fight!" Roland told Reno.

"Well, I understand. Besides, I can't fight much of a battle with just the men and horses I have now!" Renault smiled bitterly and shook his head. It sounds good to say that the Royal Guards are both offensive and defensive, but to put it worse, Renault's army has almost no offensive capabilities. , can defend or counterattack, but there are still too few people to actually attack.

"Okay, let's go! Be careful along the way!" Roland patted Renault's shoulder armor. Roland was not too worried about Renault's safety. After all, it would take a while for even the Nazgul to pry open 201 tin cans! But the ordinary guys in the caravan and the first-order guards were different. It would be nice to say that they were as fragile as paper (from Roland's perspective).

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"Yun Feng! This king has negotiated a big deal!" Roland happily thanked Yun Feng as soon as he came back.

"How big is it?" Yun Feng glanced at Roland boredly, not taking the matter to heart at all.

"A huge order! 100 kilograms of mithril!" Roland patted his chest proudly, his expression almost saying he was praising me.

"Pfft!" Yun Feng, who was originally calm and composed, spat out a mouthful of water. 100 kilograms? Did this mean they robbed the dwarves' treasure house? Mithril is only mined in large quantities by the dwarves, and it is estimated that not much is left now!

"You went to snatch Solin?" Yun Feng said blankly.

"No! It's just a deal!" Roland said in confusion. Are he that kind of person?

"What kind of deal is 100 kilograms of mithril? Which fool made this deal for you? Are you going to draw Gambada or Dol Guldur?" Yun Feng asked curiously, who did Roland meet? Such a whip!

"Thorin! I promise to let you upgrade five thousand sets of alchemical magic equipment for him..." Roland said proudly.

"Plop!" Before he finished speaking, Yun Feng rolled his eyes and fell backwards.

"Fuck!" Roland grabbed Yun Feng.

"You are my servant of the humerus! Don't dare to fall and get hurt! It will be bad if you delay the construction period!" Roland said with concern.

"Your Highness! Your Highness Thorin sent someone to deliver the first batch of equipment that needs to be upgraded, and it has been brought to the north gate! Along with it is the mithril escorted by the dwarf general Qili!" At this time, a knight walked in. , beat his chest and bowed before saying.

"Bitch thief! Go to hell!" Yun Feng was so angry that he couldn't help but cursed incessantly! I've got these things and the reward back, so how can I go back on my word? Yun Feng suddenly felt like strangling Roland to death.