Chapter 63: Shocked! The goblins have actually lowered the price!
Ayrod Kim is the president of the Magical Guild chapter of the Holy Platinum Empire.
Every Monday morning.
He will arrive at the Magic Society, located in the heart of the Imperial Capital.
Then sit back in your own comfortable chair and enjoy a comfortable and cozy morning.
Chairman Kim's office is flooded with natural light, with an expensive crimson extravagant handmade carpet on the floor.
Before he arrives at the Guild, the chamberlain will brew a pot of fragrant Folantis' red leaf tea.
And leave this week's Goblin Weekly on a neat desk.
So that Ayirod Jin can enjoy the red leaf tea while reading the "Goblin Weekly".
Let's see what the damn arcanists were clamoring about last week.
And today.
The president of the Wizards' Association, Jin, didn't see the weekly on the table, only an empty teacup, and a pot of hot red leaf tea.
Chairman Kim is an old man with a long beard as white as a waterfall.
He has all the excellent qualities of a great magician, wise and calm.
At this time, Kim's pale brows gradually twisted.
He couldn't figure out why there was an exception today.
So, Chairman Kim shook the magic bell on his desk and called the attendant officer who was on duty outside.
After pondering for a moment, Chairman Kim asked in an unhurried voice, "What day is the week?" β
"Monday, Your Excellency." The attendant was stunned for a moment, and then replied quickly.
Chairman Kim nodded slowly.
"So, what's so special going on today?"
The attendants had been with the president for many years and knew him well.
Immediately understood the reason for the strange question he had asked before, and he immediately replied:
"There is indeed one thing!"
"Goblins?" Chairman Kim poured himself a cup of tea and motioned for the attendant to begin his story.
"Yes, President. They ......"
Seeing the big head of the attendant, Chairman Kim also felt a great headache, so he sat down first.
lest you hear something that gives him a headache.
Chairman Kim asked tentatively, "Have they come up with any new tricks to cheat us out of our funds?" β
After all, fire prevention, anti-theft, and anti-goblin sales are the basic common sense of this world.
"It's uncertain at the moment, we're already investigating and we'll have results soon......"
"What the hell did they do?"
Seeing the appearance of the attendant officer as if he was facing a great enemy, although Ayirod was also curious, he was more worried about the funds for the second half of the year.
"Heβthey lowered the price of Goblin Weekly......"
The attendant talked about this again, still looking suspicious of life.
"Poof-" Chairman Kim squirted a sip of hot tea.
He wondered if he was old, or he wouldn't have had auditory hallucinations.
What's wrong with goblins that have only increased in price for thousands of years?
Did someone cast chaos magic on all of them?
Otherwise, what kind of crazy are they smoking?
Price?
It sounds as ridiculous as the dragon suddenly announcing that he wants to be the savior.
"Yes, as you heard, they lowered the price of Goblin Weekly.
At present, we are checking with the Imperial Capital Branch of the Goblin United Chamber of Commerce to verify whether the news is true.
Of course, most of us think that they may be misrepresenting a price increase as a price reduction. β
Obviously, the goblins made a low-level mistake, and the goblins really want to reduce the price, either of which is like a joke.
"How much have they dropped?" The old Jin asked solemnly.
Chairman Kim had to pay attention to this matter.
There is more than one organization that has been hollowed out by goblins and thus declared bankrupt and dissolved.
He didn't want his club to be another case of "bankruptcy."
"It's down from 50 silver to 33 silver and 50 copper."
Chairman Kim's slightly cloudy eyes widened, and he didn't speak for a long time.
As they remained relatively silent, Ayirod King's office was gently slammed.
"Ahem...... Come in. Chairman Kim coughed lightly before recovering his voice.
The high-level magician who pushed the door in was a middle-aged man, he was running out of breath, and his black robes were slightly messy.
It doesn't seem to have anything to do with 'steady' or 'wise'.
"He, he, he, he, they really cut the price!"
A sentence that has no beginning or end, but it can be understood by everyone present.
"Do you know why?" President Kim began to worry vaguely about the guild's coffers.
"The goblins didn't say anything, but we got back the weekly after the price cut!"
With that, the middle-aged mage hurriedly took out the weekly magazine and handed it to the president tremblingly.
Jin took a deep breath, as if dealing with a hundred Grand Arcanists, and carefully flipped through the weekly.
The headline on the front page was from the Arcanist's side, which made his eyelids jump.
[The glorious age of the Arcanists?! Another new floating city has been launched, and its name is Ideal Township! γ
I don't know if it's an illusion.
Every word of the title stirs the string of 'sanity' in Chairman Kim's head.
With a slow breath, the Magic President didn't light the fireplace in the summer, and then stuffed the weekly into it.
"Phewβgoblins used to name the news, did they rub the fire like that?"
Kim looked up and asked the two people standing in front of him who didn't dare to breathe.
The two shook their heads in unison.
Kim would turn the page directly with his skinny hands.
Unless he wanted to be angry, he would read the first page of the manuscript carefully.
However, after turning a few pages in a row, it was all kinds of news from the arcanists.
This made him very irritable.
[Shocked?! Maybe it's the end of the world?! γ
It wasn't until he turned to the sixth page that Kim saw something that didn't belong to the Arcanist.
But he was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he quickly began to read the article carefully.
As a result, it was discovered that it was the goblins who had created a new variety of magic bottles.
Kim's heartbeat slowed at this point.
The goblins are working on new varieties of magic bottles every day, 365 days a year.
As long as they bottled it, almost all of them were new varieties of magic, and they had never been the same.
Scared him to death, thinking that there was another era war breaking out, Jin took a sip of hot tea to suppress the shock.
However, then again, what the hell is going on with this issue of Goblin Weekly, the title is simply poisonous!
Rough ......
The tenth to the fortieth editions are all about the dragons of the world.
As always.
It is nothing more than a good dragon fighting an evil dragon.
The evil dragon hatches all kinds of conspiracies and plots treasures everywhere.
The orderly dragon is busy making order and saving the world.
The chaotic dragon is busy......
Oh, there's so much to do.
It's basically a plan to slaughter dragons that are more powerful than you, regardless of faction.
Prevent the dragon who is not as powerful as himself from slaughtering himself.
The plan is to overthrow the regime established by other creatures.
Beware of all living beings but themselves overthrowing their own regimes.
In short, the chaos is particularly busy.
β¦β¦
Version 46 is about the territory of the Orcs of the Far North.
Orcs, as always, all kinds of wars, all kinds of famines.
They are so hungry that they want to eat themselves, so that they can get out of their brains in one bite of food.
Skip it again......
Until the end, I didn't see any news about the Wizards' Guild.
Kim was shocked.
Could it be that the goblins only lowered the price for the Wizards' Guild because they withdrew their news from the weekly magazine?!
Wrong!
This time, too, he didn't see the messy columns.
For example, the weekly list of the most beautiful creatures (female/female) in the mainland, as well as the food column and other popular columns.
But can their guild compare to these columns?!
Kim was a little impatient.
He suddenly understood, and his expression became cloudy.
"This isn't the way these damn greenskins came up with a way to raise their money, right?!" Chairman Kim almost gritted his teeth.
"Go! Contact the Goblin United Chamber of Commerce in the Imperial Capital!
Tell them! It doesn't matter how much you add! The Wizards' Guild is out!
Let them add back the plates of our association! β
ββ¦β¦ Be! The middle-aged black-robed mage was about to run out in a hurry.
Everyone else was at the door, and Aloyd, who was suppressed in anger, called back, "Come back! And also! Let them put ...... Cough...... Add back the column for the 78th edition as well. β
The black-robed middle-aged man looked happy, and immediately turned around and ran.
The pace is much faster than before.
β¦β¦
The same thing happens all over the world.
There are different opinions about the sudden price reduction of the goblins.
The more popular sayings are nothing more than these words.
Mass food poisoning.
Hit the Great Mayhem Enchantment.
Or, during the party, a new magic bottle developed by the elves was opened (which is said to forcibly reduce intelligence).
Regardless, after the explosive reaction, no one noticed anything unusual about the goblins.
Subsequently, the whole world celebrated the unprecedented price reduction of the goblins.
The sapient beings once thought that the goblins had finally changed their minds.
This joyful atmosphere even spread to the Ideal Township Floating City.
Charlie heard Miss Kana chatter and share gossip at the dinner table, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.
It's been almost a week since the goblins left.
No one knows what the goblins who walked excitedly when they left were a little floating learned here.
Only Eris and Edson were the only two, and their faces became very solemn.
They had a vague sense that something was wrong with this price cut, but they didn't have a clue.
It is worth mentioning that the goblins have established a stronghold in Ideal Township.
They chose a shop in the outer city and started opening here.
In other words, Ideal Township can now buy any item on the Goblin Business List, including Goblin Daily.
The Goblin Daily is simply Kana's favorite, offering her the pleasures of life.
That's from all the intelligent races in the world - gossip.
So, Kana, who had obviously been squeezed out of her money bag by the goblins, bought one with the money she got from somewhere.
Finally, she couldn't help but gossip her heart and looked sideways at Charlie in the main seat and asked, "Will you join the Grand Arcanist's Floating City Club?" β
Charlie narrowed slightly, "One of us will join, but it shouldn't be me." β
Edson immediately spoke: "I'm already a member of the club. β
"But you're representing the Storm Floating City, aren't you? The ideal township must have its own people. β
"So, Mentor Eris?" Charlie looked at Eris.
Ereth, who has been comparing everything to Milami lately, has rarely agreed immediately.
He frowned slightly, "I...... Think about it. β
Charlie was surprised.
She thought that in order to 'raise the bar' with Mentor Edson, this necromantic archacist who was not difficult to get along with was estimated to 'drill the trap'.
Unexpectedly, Eris was obviously going to refuse.
Why?
"Poof-" Edson couldn't help but burst out laughing at the end.
"Don't push him, my dear, he has his problems."