The two dwarves jumped out at once.

"Empress Annabel, we cave dwarves all want this wine, and we are willing to use ore as much as we want...... No, we're willing to trade it for a well-crafted sword. ”

"Empress Annabel, don't listen to him, we mountain dwarves want this wine!"

The two dwarves are on the bar again.

Dozens of people shot up, glared angrily, and expressed in dwarven language that they wanted to have some super friendship with each other's ancestors, so they almost picked up an axe and did a fight.

The scene was a bit chaotic.

Annabel frowned, snorted coldly, and the strong magic power spread out, and the spiritual coercion pressed on everyone. The chaotic scene suddenly fell silent. Dozens of dwarves were silent, sitting in their places and not daring to move.

"This deal, the one who comes has a share, we can brew 1,000 jars a month."

At this time, the envoys of the humans, lizardmen, and leopard wolf clans all spoke, and a quarrel began, and after ten minutes of arguing, the five major forces divided up the 1,000 jars of spirits.

The two dwarves contracted 800 altars and would pay the bill with gold and ore.

As for the type of ore, the elves will send someone to pick it up when the time comes.

The liquor trade was over, and Annabel brought out something else.

"It's a perfume ......"

"It's sugar ......"

"It's a spice ......"

"This is our latest cloth ......"

"This is the paper we have developed to completely replace expensive parchment paper......"

"It's smoke, a ...... of sorrow," ......

A good state banquet made Annabel a scene of selling goods. The goods provided by Roy, Annabel pressed them out one by one. The envoys of the five major forces looked shocked, like hillbillies who had never seen the world, and looked at the various novelties that Annabel took out in amazement.

They didn't understand why the elves would suddenly come up with this.

In 3 hours, Annabel completed n transactions.

Lowy did a rough calculation.

With Annabel's current trading quota, it is not a problem to get 5 or 60w element coins a month.

And that's just the beginning.

Because Annabel came up with something relatively new, there were some special goods, such as dwarves love spirits, humans love paper, lizardmen love perfume, and other things they try small.

Whether the new product is needed by the king of his own family, he still needs to go back and ask for instructions.

After buying all these things, Annabel brought up the topic again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, in addition to selling our newly made goods, we have another matter this time, which is a very important matter, and I hope that when you go back, you will persuade your king."

Annabel stood up and said solemnly.

The envoys present became nervous, and their faces were solemn.

Annabel Tract:

"I want to form a business alliance and invite you to participate."

"Business Alliance?"

"What's that?"

"Empress Annabel, please speak carefully."

The envoys spoke one after another.

Annabel explained:

"Each of our power races has its own unique technology and natural resources, and we have too little communication and commercial action with each other.

Whatever it is, we need to make it ourselves.

This is tantamount to hindering our development. For the sake of economic prosperity and a good life for all of us, we should achieve economic globalization and communicate with each other.

Whatever you are good at, you can make.

Other things that are needed are purchased in other races.

As more and more forces join the business alliance, we will form an impenetrable network between us, relying on each other, so that we can prosper each other, and where we become rich, we can lead the poor.

In the end, all the tribes and all the countries on the continent are prosperous and prosperous, and they are not afraid of the invasion of the Demon King. ”

As soon as Annabel finished speaking, the hall fell silent, and everyone looked at Annabel with wide eyes and incredulous expressions.

Obviously, Annabel's proposal was beyond their imagination.

Annabel painted a grand picture of the world that they had not even dared to imagine.

The envoys looked at each other.

"It's unlikely, isn't it?"

"There are contradictions between each other, if it weren't for the fact that the Demon King threatens the continent at all times, a war might have broken out a long time ago."

"It's just that some races are feuds, how can they be united?"

"If you really become like that, won't the lifeblood of your own country be in the hands of other countries?" ……

The envoys were full of discussions, yearning for the blueprint of the world outlined by Annabel, but they also took into account various issues realistically, and basically all of them were skeptical or vetoed.

Annabel was stunned.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Everyone looked at Empress Annabel cautiously.

Annabel stood up, looked down at the audience, and said proudly:

"This legend, this glory, is up to me."

The four were shocked and silent for a long time.

Dinner until late at night.

The guests and hosts parted happily. It's just that before the envoys left, they were worried, and carefully considered the business alliance plan proposed by Annabel.

Annabel and Shelley see off the last guest.

The banquet hall was in shambles.

Food scraps, pots and pans were everywhere, and many people were drunk with flaming wine, and they were drunk on the spot, and countless people were pressed to the ground and rubbed and thrown out.

The elven maids entered the banquet hall and tried to clean it up.

But Empress Annabel waved to the crowd and drove them away. Only Annabel, Shelley, Leander, Juliana and Loy remain. Roy wanted to leave, but thought Annabel had something to say.

He turned.

"What's the matter...... Wow!? What happened to you? ”

Annabel didn't speak, but suddenly her eyes rolled and she fell to the ground with a violent convulsion.

It's like a sheep seizure.

Shelley was also frightened and hurriedly stepped forward to check, but was stopped by Leander.

"She is worthy of being an elven empress, and her endurance is really strong."

The little fox shook his ears and looked cute, but he gave Roy a square board.

Roy took it with a confused expression.

I looked at it for a long time.

This thing......

Well......

It seems like......

Is it a remote control?

Roy thought of Leander's borrowing a printer a few days ago to make some messy things, and Leander's seemingly cute, but actually perverted nature, Roy suddenly realized.

His face darkened, and he struck Leander on the head with a knife.

The little fox screamed, hugged his head and squatted on defense, opened his eyes and studied with tears in his eyes, and looked at Roy pitifully.

Roy rolled his eyes and said:

"Don't mess with it next time! It's about the development of Demon King City, if you mess up, see how I clean you up! ”

After speaking, he pressed the remote control in his hand hard.

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