Saul is not at all worried about the sales of paper, not to mention that the first batch of products will be delivered to the city government of Ujung Pandang, even if it is exported to Worms, this white, slippery, tough and unbreakable white paper is definitely more competitive than papyrus. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Saul believed that if his paper suddenly landed in Worms, it would definitely be sold out, and this time there was no need to even do advance marketing, and the buyers would personally spread the word of mouth for him, and it only took a week for him to crush the papyrus producers.

Moreover, at this moment, there are more than 100,000 people under his command, and the productivity is absolutely not the same as that of two or three thousand people at that time.

But unfortunately, this world is not a world of order, or rather, the apparent order can be destroyed at any time in the face of great interests.

Like the Conrad family's use of Fran, Platinum Amber transforms into a tiger that chooses people to devour when he sees great financial benefits, using his minions of mercenaries, pirates, and privates to snatch the coveted gold directly.

Even if he has unified the Wasteland and has become a force of his own, Thor still does not feel that he can be the enemy of the Conrad family now, not to mention anything else, just in terms of food and grass, he can't support it for even half a month, and under the surface of maintaining a nearly 10,000-strong Soth army, how dangerous it is, I'm afraid only Thor and Diana know it.

But this doesn't mean that Thor will give up the vast market of the Wotan Continent, he just needs someone who can give himself and the Conrad family a taste of this trade, it just so happens that this person he has already thought about.

"Ingvar—" Sitting in his office on the second floor of the paper mill's backyard, Thor regained the feeling he had when he was in Worms, when the Soth Chamber of Commerce had just been established.

"Yes, Your Majesty—" Ingvar stepped forward and greeted Thor respectfully, he and Professor Maxwell were the only ones left in the room, and everyone else had their own things to keep busy, only the two of them were left behind.

"I want you to take Professor Maxwell on a trip to Worms, and escort him to deliver this letter to Miss Susie Conrad. ”

Thor said as he sealed a white letterhead on the table with fire paint and handed it to Maxwell, who stepped forward.

Ingvar knew that not long ago, Lord "Add" and Kobold Ketuma had followed Miss Susie's messenger, Isgerin, to Wotan.

But he didn't ask why Thor had sent the two of them again, and since he had to hand it over to Miss Susie herself, it was a very important letter.

So Ingvar nodded resolutely, raised his right hand and smashed it in front of his strong chest, as if expressing his determination to protect Maxwell.

Looking at the strong dwarf who was more than two meters tall, Thor smiled and nodded, among his trusted subordinates, it seemed that only Ingvar could be free, and everyone else was too busy to touch the ground.

Maxwell had first arrived in this world and had never been to Worms before, so Thor had to find someone familiar to accompany him.

"Well, you go down—" Nodding to Ingvar in satisfaction, Thor let the red-haired dwarf go out first.

Ingvar gave another salute and took a big stride, and walked out of the door a few steps, closing it gently, leaving only Maxwell and Thor in the room.

"You understand what you're going for, right?" Thor turned the swivel chair under his buttocks, squinting his eyes from the second floor at the growing sunset outside the window.

This chair was specially commissioned by Paladin to build for him, the kind of throne that could not be moved, and Thor was really tired of sitting on it.

Maxwell groaned for a moment, and then, like a smiling old fox, lowered his head and whispered to Thor:

"Yes, Your Majesty, but I haven't met that Miss Susie yet, will she really give us back the right to mine the three veins on the island, as you said?"

Thor tapped lightly on the table with one hand, and he replied word by word:

"There's nothing you can't talk about, Maxwell, and I think you know that better than I do. As he spoke, he narrowed his eyes again, as if thinking about something, and after a moment continued to explain:

"All you have to do is show Miss Susie the blank paper we have made, and tell her that we can make it in large quantities, and she will not fail to understand the great benefit of it. ”

As mentioned in a recent letter from Marten to Thor via carrier pigeons, the first batch of soap from the Soth Chamber of Commerce had recently been shipped to the Menes Empire in East Asia, completing the first trade route outside of Worms.

It is expected that the harvest will be very rich, and both Thor and Susie will make a lot of money in this trade.

The demand for paper will only be greater than soap, and it will never be less, and I believe that on the basis of the successful cooperation of soap, Susie will choose to accept her own terms of trade.

Moreover, the three veins in the barren corner are nothing more than a copper mine of not very good quality, an ordinary iron ore and a gold mine that is about to be mined, and the cooperation in selling paper will undoubtedly be exchanged for greater profits.

On the other hand, it is now a critical time for Susie to win over Thor, and Leonie needs the support of the Kingdom of Thor to ensure that she can maintain her advantage in the war against the French royal family, and accumulate more achievements and prestige for herself in order to defeat Felix as an heir opponent.

So according to Thor's judgment, Susie would not lose such a huge profit for the sake of a few veins that were already becoming less and less valuable.

In this way, Thor can open up the white paper market in Wotan without worrying about being excluded, and having a partner like Platinum Amber almost means that the white paper produced by the Soth paper mill will sooner or later dominate the entire continent.

At the same time, he can also recover the veins that were once sold by the Cerverlos, which is only an additional condition for Thor, he does not expect these veins to create much economic value, but simply feels unhappy that merchants from other countries can mine resources in their own territory.

Seeing that Thor had already decided, Maxwell smiled and nodded in agreement, then took the letter from Thor and turned around and walked out of the room with a salute.

Thor turned his swivel chair and faced the sunset outside the window alone, only to feel that time passed too quickly, and he still had a lot to do, but he didn't expect that the day was over.

He couldn't help but sigh that time was in a hurry, he really didn't treat anyone at all, and he thought of the white-robed man who lurked beside him not long ago, and secretly thought in his heart:

"I don't know how effective the devil grass is, maybe it's time to go and see him. ”