After this auction, Morey also arranged for Green to help with logging for the first time, and Green with [Kurong] was simply possessed by a chainsaw maniac. After three days and nights of continuous fighting, all the red leaf trees were cut down. This made the merchants look at each other, is this the newly developed flesh golem of the Five-Colored Mage Tower? The speed of this logging is also too fast.

Soon after a brief period of surprise, a large amount of gratitude poured into Green's body, and the ill-fated reaper of life finally managed to advance to the middle rank after wandering for many years.

The franchise of the Noble Chamber of Commerce was won by an elven chamber of commerce, except because the elf chamber of commerce had little to do with domestic interests. The illegitimate status of the elven nobles of Ypgir also played a big role.

This can be regarded as Morey's layout of the elf market in advance, and the elves are now more wary of humans, and having an elf chamber of commerce will avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble. On that distant and closed continent, humans are not welcomed by those pointed ears.

As for the domestic market, Morey can only give up for the time being.

Because of the dragon potion, some people have already vaguely delivered a message to Morey. The approximate meaning is that Morey is now in danger, and it just so happens that there is a big man who can't bear to be bullied by his heroes' children, so as long as he contributes a few percent of the benefits of the dragon potion, someone will naturally help him settle these troubles.

These words are incoherent and incomprehensible, but they are clearly stated. The kindest ones also have sixty percent of the income, which is equivalent to Morey working for them.

Morey hadn't figured out how to blast these shameless people out, and I don't know what news he got over there. Before he could get an affirmative reply from Morey, he began to intensify his efforts.

Today's latest offer, someone has already started to directly ask for the formula of the potion, which is not even for him to drink the soup.

Since there are so many people who covet it in China, it will be a lot of constraints if he sells it domestically, so Morey simply jumped out of the kingdom and looked at the world.

Although this will cause the disadvantages of high risk and slow payment, it is better than cheapening those mustache dogs.

The first batch of ten scorching magic swords and twenty bottles of dragon potions had been compiled into the Kumta Elven Chamber of Commerce together with more than a dozen carts of animal skins and herbs collected by Morey, and with them was Vivien Haili.

Although she has always had the consciousness of "dedication", Vivien Hayley has always felt that only by becoming an indispensable assistant in Morey's career can she truly stay by her side forever.

The female ranger felt that with her half-elf status, she should be able to help her integrate into the chamber of commerce. It's not the time of the elven empire that can sweep everything, and the half-elves who were discriminated against by them because of their mixed blood now seem much cuter than humans (at least they won't challenge the elven supremacy). With such a large investment, Morey naturally wants to let one of his own people watch. As a woman, Vivien Hayley naturally has an easier time gaining the trust of others, and as an intermediate ranger, she has enough self-protection ability.

Seeing that she was resolute, Morey didn't say much, but silently transferred a team of ten saber guards to follow her all the way south to protect her safety.

After the auction, Morey naturally put the purchase plan to the Emerald City on the agenda.

After this auction, for some reason, the tone in the city of Saganis was much smaller. He even sent Elder Hobert to Red Leaf City again. Although the blockade has not yet been lifted, the meaning of the overture is obvious, and it seems that he has accepted the fact that he has occupied two key points.

Although I don't know why, it is rare that the two major families in the Far East have become jealous of themselves. His own danger alarm was temporarily lifted, and Morey naturally could not let go of this rare period of peace.

This time, the procurement staff Morey was almost out of the nest, except for Johnson, who needed to stabilize the law, and Andy, the secretary who needed to coordinate the operation of the government affairs of Red Leaf City, the others were almost looted by Morey. Hyde, Balta, Sandru, Mark, Robert, Alle, and Green.

If it weren't for the last time Green came over to offer the magic seed, he would have almost forgotten him. But his diligent work attitude was still appreciated by Morey, so this time he specially brought Green over to see the world.

"Young Master, are you sure you want to ride it?" Even Balta, who has always liked to joke and play pranks, is a little unbearable to the scene in front of him. A tall young man sits directly on a small foal, which is too cruel to small animals.

There was also an admonition from Eric in the soul contract that he was not very good at turning, just like the hard armor on his body. As a knight, the mount is the other half of their life.

And Hyde had already turned his face away, out of sight and out of mind.

Morey couldn't help but be a little sneering, how did he know that the pony summoned by his [Summoning Mount Spell] was so weak, he couldn't even lift his feet after sitting down, and it really looked the same size as the foal Balta said.

"Don't blindly be greedy for more spells, the shaping spell like [Magic Missile] is just that, how dare you build a spell model after you have a general understanding of the summoning spell? Do you really think you are the chosen people of the goddess of magic? Sandru mockingly threw over a copy of "Summoning Spells - Detailed Explanations of Magical Creatures" for Morey to study carefully in the future.

Looking at the pony's complaining expression, Morey suddenly felt aggrieved. As a member of F18, he is 18 years old, 180 tall, weighs 180 pounds (about 160 pounds), and is 18 ...... Ahem, uh-huh man, sitting down and crushing a pony like you, who has been magically modified to be very good at packing?

"Don't call me a pony, you call Paramount!" Looking at the pony who was actually lying on all fours with tears in his eyes, Morey couldn't help but blurt out.

So they added another pony named Paramount to their eastward journey.

When playing, the butterfly flutters and the body is vigorous, and once there is even a small bag of dry food on the body, it immediately becomes a dead horse whose limbs tremble and cannot move forward.

Everyone was amused by the little one, and they kept a mascot and never let him carry the goods again.

It stands to reason that this little guy should disappear after 10 hours (summoning mounts for 2h/level), but I don't know if something happened to Morey when he was building the spell model, and as the day passed, Paramount was still shaking his head and tail with the team, having a lot of fun.

For this reason, Morey also specially "ate" the soul stone of [Friendly Animal]'s specialty, but unfortunately he didn't ask anything. But the little one slowly began to get intimate with him, which was a bonus.

However, Green had some suspicions and quietly found Morey.

"You mean you get gratitude from Paramount?" Morey suspected he had misheard.

"Yes, Lord Castle." Green is not talking nonsense, because the various energies contained in the air in this world are extremely active, so even if it is a business road where people come and go, there will be side-stretching branches and weeds that can reach no more than the ankles in one night, and Green consciously grabbed [Kurong] and went back to his old job. When he opened the way ahead, all the grass he cut down was fed to Paramount, who was spreading joy everywhere, and he actually gained the power of gratitude from Paramount.

If that's the case, Paramount isn't that simple, it probably has intelligence. Pure animals may have some natural brilliance, but wisdom is like a watershed that separates the strong from the weak.

So the next day, Morey specially looked around Paramount, pinching here and there from time to time, and really regarded Paramount as a dragon in horse's clothing.

This frightened the little guy, and it remembered that only the butchers who killed horses and meat had such strange movements, and it was studying which side of the knife was better.

So it was very crisp, rolled its eyes, stuck out its tongue, and fell to the ground on all fours and pretended to be dead.

There was a sudden silence all around, only the rustling sound of the treetops, but Green's flushed face, Hyde's expressionless face and his shoulders shrugged from time to time, and the occasional "snort" sound from the surrounding city guards, all showed that they endured and worked hard.

Until the laughter of Balta's "silver bell" came from the dense forest next to him, as if the seal had been unlocked, everyone couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The horse saw that everyone was laughing, opened his eyes and observed for a while, and actually got up with a "bone", and laughed silly.

"If it was really the incarnation of a dragon, these ordinary horses would have been stagnant because of the dragon's restless wandering, how could they still move forward as neatly as they are now." In the black heavy carriage in the center of the convoy, Sandru was pointing out the mistake Morey had just made.

Animals are sometimes more alert than humans when it comes to sensing danger, otherwise there would be no animals like magical dogs that are specifically trained to target wanderers.

"But it's also possible that the Extreme Ancient Dragon can control Long Wei." Morey is now more of a kid who can't get off the stage, with a hard mouth in a dead duck.

"Then we don't have to worry about it, it's easy for it to pinch us anyway." Sandru's nonchalant answer almost choked Morey. But also, even Ire, who is a legend, sometimes can't control his own life and death, let alone they are not legends.

Subconsciously, Morey stretched out his right hand and lifted the curtain of the car, and when he saw Paramount running into the quagmire in front of him, Morey silently scolded himself in his heart for being "stupid X". Unless it is the legendary mage's [Advanced Mental Retardation], how can such a noble creature as a dragon roll and play in the mud (Black Dragon: Nani? ）。

The goods that went to the Emerald City this time, Morey naturally prepared them carefully. In addition to the artworks placed on the two carriages in the back, the red leaf woodwork, the scorching magic sword, and the dragon potion in Red Leaf City are naturally the key materials that Morey carried.

The caravan composed of more than 100 people went to the Emerald City.

Emerald City is not too far from Red Leaf City more than 300 kilometers, according to the cavalry riding light war horses can run 480 kilometers in a day, starting from Red Leaf City in the morning, you can reach Emerald City in the afternoon.

However, if it is replaced by a wagon convoy carrying goods, it is not enough, and a team that can travel 100 kilometers in a day is already considered to be disciplined and forbidden.