"Report ...... Report to the Director of the Lord's ......"

Off-Mondrich was inspecting the training at the shooting range, and while he was fascinated by the sound of gunfire, a herald came untimely and unusually to disturb his silence.

"What's the matter? Don't panic, speak slowly. Offe Mondridge was also a little frightened. Even if the herald had something to report, he would not have gone straight to the shooting range.

"The trade missions have just arrived in the city, and they have something very urgent to tell you face to face. I also...... I don't know the situation either. ”

"Did Vejery return safely?" Offe Mondrich panicked. Could it be that their identities have been revealed? That's a big deal!

The herald thought for a moment, and didn't dare to look at the director's flustered eyes: "Yes, but he looks very bad......

"Elena, you'll ride back by yourself later!" Eufael Mondrich motioned to the herald to hand over the reins, "I'll borrow this horse first, and you can stand by here first!" ”

"Yes, Director!"

The sound of horses' hooves rang from outside the city to inside the city, all the way to the public office of Ofer Mondridge.

One hand pushed open the door, and the entire trade group inside the door was already standing in columns. "What's going on, Vejeri?" Oddie Mondridge asked his subordinates regardless of etiquette.

Vejerry had drained his brain cells from upstream to downstream in order to think about this moment's answer, but he was still shaken at this point.

"Director, our identities have been revealed." He replied hesitantly.

"See? So how did you get back? Has the purchase list given to you been implemented? Is there another time? Will the price increase? Will you still accept our copper coins? Offe Mondridge sat down on the mahogany table and asked a barrage of questions.

"Our general trade with you will continue." In the shadows behind Vejerry came a voice that Ofer Mondridge didn't know. "Whether it's copper coins or bimonthly gold coins, as long as it's not too outrageous, we're all welcome."

Horrified, Efmontridge immediately took out the police revolver he had to carry with him from his trouser pocket and aimed it at the man with the ghost mask. "Who are you?"

His intuition told him that the guy in front of him had a very wrong aura.

"Oh, Commander? Majordomo? I must say that I have no ill will. "The man raised his hands above his head, and let go of his fingers—there was nothing in them." I'm an emissary from Cierta, and I think we need to talk about trade. Oh, please put down your weapon, it's just a toy. ”

Offe Mondridge suppressed his rage: "Vejerry! Does this messenger have any other attendants? Get him out too! ”

Beside Vejeri stood another unmasked Elta with his hands raised. Because he was so ordinary, Frank remained unharmed until this moment. "I'm his retinue and translator."

"Translation?!" Ouffe Mondridge really panicked. "Emissary, take off your mask!"

Yellow skin, dark brown eyes, jet-black hair...... "First meeting, commander of the Western Expeditionary Army." You can call me Mr. Wei, the first sound of that 'Weijeri'. Hope we have a good cooperation. Oh, may I ask, are the kings of the Bilunar Church accustomed to shaking hands? ”

What do they want to do? But looking at such an unarmed appearance, it really can't make any tricks. He held a gun in his right hand and pointed it at this "Mr. Wei", while stretching out his left hand suspiciously, for fear that he would be angry.

Dr. Wei firmly grasped Ouffel Mondridge's hand. "I want you to be a smart person, and I like smart people."

The person in front of him used Elta's lingua franca except for a little accent, and his fluency was no different from that of ordinary people. Offe Mondridge didn't know if he could be considered a smart man in front of visitors from another world, but at least he must be a wise man from another world.

A few minutes later.

Most of the trade group had been withdrawn, and the two messengers sat on wooden chairs—two guards at the back, and Eufe Mondridge sat behind a mahogany table, and in the corner of the wooden table stood a guard. And the self-defense revolver lay peacefully on the table, just in case.

"So, where do we start?"

"First of all, as I have just explained, no matter what the conversation is, as long as my interpreter and I return to Cierta safely, then ......"

"So what?" The director was a little anxious, but as soon as he said it, he began to regret it.

"Then there will be no change in the next ordinary trade. Just because I didn't come. "Dr. Wei has put on his glasses, and his sharp gaze is constantly straining through the coating." But this time, if you negotiate, you can buy something that you wouldn't otherwise be able to sell. ”

"Aren't we enemies to you? Why are you doing this? "Offie Mondrich was in a mess. With his level of posture, he really couldn't see the point of Cierta doing this.

"The ancestors of our race had a saying, 'Life and death are in the mouth, but business is in the heart' (the pronunciation of the two words Elta is similar to that of business, so Dr. Wei uses the substitution of life and death). My merchant friend and I do not represent the official government of Cierta, since there are goods to sell, of course they will be sold, but you must also give the corresponding price code on your side. ”

Dr. Wei is blind here. To say that this group of people who are exporting to the outside world Cierta can't control it is definitely a lie.

"What price do you want us to come up with?" Odd Mondridge understands this, the other party wants to violate the control of the product.

"Before you do that, please take a look at what you can get by doing so." Dr. Wei pulled out a pamphlet from his clothes—but he did so slowly, slowly, so that the guards next to him would kill him with a single stab, and his life could not be ruined here.

"You open it first." Uffy Mondridge's wariness had not yet subsided. Could it be that the Church of the Two Moons also has an allusion to the poor dagger? Dr. Wei was a little depressed.

He pulled the pamphlet down, grabbed the spine and shook it vigorously, indicating that there was nothing in it. Then he turned the first page and motioned for the guards to hand it over to the negotiator.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you panic when you see it. As soon as the booklet is opened, it is divided into eight categories with pictures and texts, including:

Food, men's clothing, women's clothing, jewelry, daily necessities, furniture? Eufe Mondridge glanced at the immobile messenger and continued to flip through the pamphlet.

Offe Mondrich was the first to open the women's clothes. Models, ready-to-wear and styles were as if they were filmed on paper - he had already learned this, and he mainly looked at the clothes themselves.

But he didn't expect that the effect of this dress always had to match the model to come out. What he didn't expect was that every page of the women's page of this booklet was a big move.

Belt-style, low-waisted mini swimsuits, which can see the heat surging deep in Murdrich's nose - of course, this thing can't be paid on the face or shot directly, of course, it is excellent to give it to the wives and concubines of dignitaries to open up the joints. If nothing else, the elasticity of this thing is not something that can be compared to the Bilunar Church.

Black and white sailor suit student suit small over the knee socks, sundress small shirt black stockings, pencil skirt white collar beauty suit...... There are also large-sleeved robes stacked with evening dresses, cheongsams, and even kimono yukata that look extremely gorgeous in color - fully considering the various aesthetic needs of the other world, if you don't believe it, you won't buy it.

In the middle of the night, Offey Mondrich raised his head and sniffed.

"What goods do you want to trade these items for?"

"It's simple, magic fan." Dr. Way's wicked smile was fleeting. "The price of the goods has been marked below, and you will pay half of the payment with bi-monthly gold coins, and the other half will be deducted with magic powder. The exchange price of the magic powder is already marked on the first page of the booklet, so if there is no problem, it will be decided. ”

Offe Mondrich hurriedly memorized the current page number and turned back to the first page. The price code...... Well, it's indeed very fair, even if it's compared to the current situation where magic fans are expensive, he can make double the profit from this alone.

"It's fair, but it's scary." Offet Mondridge's brain finally caught up. "Speaking of which, how did you find out that this trade group was chartered by the Bilunar Church?"

"It's simple." Dr. Wei replied immediately and confidently. "Valuables that are inconvenient to transport, and luxury goods, are bought the most by those who have the ability to ship by sea." He looked around, "There is still loading and unloading capacity in the port of Elta, compared to what you can do, right?" ”

"That's right." Ouffy Mondridge served. said that this person has no official backer, who believes that. We're all looking into this. "Then what is the reason for your appointment to trade magic powder?"

"What reason does a businessman need to make money as his first task?" Dr. Wei swapped the order of Erlang's legs. "My boss thinks that the magic fans have the most benefit, and Cierta can't provide the magic fans we need, that's all."

"That's enough." Offe Mondridge was a little irritable, he couldn't suppress the momentum of the guy opposite. "Isn't it an excuse to weaken our supply of magic powder?"

The scene was a little awkward for a moment.

"I don't know what to call you." Dr. Wei was still so calm and composed, and Frank hurriedly whispered a few words. "Oh, oh, Superintendent, Lord Governor of the Western Expeditionary Army. What is it that has been able to stay in this position unharmed? Have you thought about it? ”

There are spies. There must be spies. Offe Mondrich was furious.

"Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm certainly not targeting you now, I'm saying that the entire Western Expeditionary Army is all rubbish. They have already been pushed across the border by Cierta and it is only a matter of time before Garcia is captured. And you must be in such a hurry to buy luxury goods to please the royal family and nobles, right? ”

Speaking of which, the director breathed a sigh of relief. This guy doesn't seem to know much about the power structure of the Bilunar Church and Lancas, could it be that he is pretending? But he was alert for a moment, and what this guy said was to the point!