Chapter 31: Three Edicts and Letters

Jer returned from the council where the whales were stationed, and he still had three edicts in his hand, the first was a decree of consent for killing a ten-meter-level monster and exempting him from paying for one year, the second was an edict of condolence from the sea whales to Avrine Seaweed, welcoming him to join the Seaweed Minor under the jurisdiction of the Whale Majority, and the Seaweed Minor would only pay 40% of the potions in the future, and the third was the consent of the Seaweed Minor to withdraw from the kelp tribe.

With the addition of the magician, Connors can work on many ideas, the first of course is to get rid of the middle of the kelp, there is evidence of the 'magic mirror', the huge scar on the tail fin and the Assassin Jolar, in any case, the middle of the kelp is not well managed.

Therefore, the request of the small part of the seaweed to leave the kelp tribe group is not too reasonable, and this edict should also go to the middle of the kelp, and there is no need to pay 10% of the potion income to the middle kelp every quarter in the future, but correspondingly it will not be protected by the middle of the kelp. And because of the rules set by the kelp in the middle of the country, the tribes under its jurisdiction are not allowed to have any trade with the seaweed tribe, whether it is sea rice or other trades, they have to be purchased from tribes further away.

This means that from now on, the seaweed department will have to rely on itself.

However, Connors firmly believes that although breaking away from the middle of the kelp will make many things difficult for the tribe in the short term, it is the best choice to cut through the mess quickly, if you continue to hesitate, the seaweed small part will not want to develop for the rest of your life, although the assassin incident is extremely dangerous, but it is a golden opportunity, and it will be difficult to encounter it again in the future.

Through this matter, let most of the sea whales to support themselves, if there is no support from most of the sea whales, the middle of the kelp will not necessarily let go, although there is a magician to settle in, but the gap with the middle of the kelp is still very large, and the hard encounter is definitely a small part of the seaweed suffers.

"Chief, there's another letter from Master Tumat. ”

Jeryou took out an envelope made of white fish skin from his bosom, opened it and opened the white fish skin folded in half, and it seemed that it was a personal letter, expressing condolences for Connors's safety and congratulations on the arrival of the magician.

It's just that there is a very interesting passage in it:

β€œ...... Your Excellency Connors, now that the Seaweed Division has become independent, I heard that the middle of the kelp does not allow its tribes to trade with you, and the family below just intends to open up a market in this area, I wonder if Your Excellency the Chief is willing to establish trade with the Crape Myrtle Firm...... Looking forward to hearing from you."

To put it simply, the Tumas family wants to open up the market here, but the middle of the kelp is blocked in the middle, so the crape myrtle trading house in the hands of the Tumas family has nowhere to start, and it just so happens that the small part of the seaweed is out of the control of the middle of the kelp, which is undoubtedly a broken opening.

Build a trade relationship!

This is the main purpose of Tumas's letter, if it was the previous seaweed miniature, maybe Tumas would not be able to look down on it, but now the small ministry not only has two small potions but also a magician, and the small tribes within the entire range of sea whales are considered to be the upper level, and the rise is almost inevitable.

The rise requires a large amount of materials, and it is undoubtedly of great interest to establish trade with the seaweed department.

This is one of them, and more importantly, it is also a good opportunity to break the monopoly of the seaweed trade in the central part of the country.

Due to the rules of the middle of the kelp, the surrounding small tribes do not dare to trade with other places at all, which leads to all the markets in this area are said by the middle of the kelp, and the trading houses must go through the middle of the kelp if they want to trade with these dozen or so small tribes, and the complete buyer's market, all the money is earned by the middle of the kelp, and the small tribes and the trading houses are miserable.

Now that a small tribe has finally escaped the control of the middle part of the kelp, it is a great opportunity, as long as they gain a foothold, these Hatamu merchants will always have a chance to pry the mouths of other small tribes.

So Tumatheu, who personally signed the Seaweed Minor Division to break away from the kelp tribe group, immediately worked for the benefit of his family.

Connors looked at it again, determined what it meant, and began to think.

If it weren't for the intent of Tumas's letter was too obvious, Connors hadn't noticed this, after breaking away from the middle of the kelp in his original plan, the surrounding area would not be tradable, and all the small tribes were afraid of the middle of the kelp, so they had to go farther away, and it was very likely that they would encounter homeless robbers along the way, and they needed to send more people to guard, but they didn't expect that there was such a thing as a trading house.

He can't be blamed either, in all his memories, there is no such concept of a merchant in the sea world, and since the birth of Seaweed Kobe, it has been trading with the middle part of kombu.

It is a good choice to establish a trade connection with the Sea Crape Myrtle Firm, although I have not even heard of it, but judging from the important position of Tumas as the Potion Executive of Most of the Sea Whales, the family behind him must be strong, at least not inferior to the middle of the kelp, which is enough to ensure that there will be no bad means in the middle of the sea in the open side.

As for the price and the like, it will be discussed in detail, and Connors doesn't want to be able to break away from the middle of the kelp and plant it in the middle of another kelp.

Three times the price difference, that is, more than 300% of the profit, can be put on the earth to make the capitalists risk going to the guillotine, I really don't know how much gold scales the middle of the kelp has earned by relying on such rules.

After thinking for a moment, Connors pulled out a white fish skin and began to write

"Your Excellency the Magician of Tumas, I am very interested in your proposal......"

This is a personal designation, just as Thomas wrote 'Lord Connors' in his letter and 'Chief of the Seaweed Tribe' in the edict, and the identity should not be mistaken on different occasions.

......

Once it was written, Connors handed the letter to Jer

"Jer, you send this letter to Master Toumas, and try to come back in four days, the potions will be ready to be harvested in four days, and I don't want anyone to miss this celebration of seaweed. ”

"Yes, Chief, I promise to be back in four days!"

After packing up the letter, Jer set off again with a longing for the celebration.

Stretching his waist, Connors put down the pen in his hand, and immediately waited for the news of the kelp tribe group that the seaweed group withdrew, as the first time in decades that a tribe withdrew from the tribe group, it was definitely a big news, as for what would be the reaction of the middle of the kelp, Connors was too lazy to care, in short, he had nothing to do with the middle of the kelp now.

Avrine is still making magic weapons, although she is already a resident mage of a small tribe, but the previous transaction with Connors still counts, the seaweed small department does need to improve its combat effectiveness, magic weapons can greatly improve the strength of the fishing team, and the safety of the entire tribe depends on Avrine, just like no country on earth is completely dependent on nuclear weapons to protect security.

Avriline's presence is more of a deterrent.

As for Bull, she was arranged by Connors to count the population of the coral area, and the people left behind by the Seaweed Division had been recorded by her, and the personal information, interpersonal relationships, and skills she knew were all recorded and placed on Connors's desk.

As the logistics director of the tribe, the two days can be said to be busy preparing for the celebration and harvesting potions, even the food of Connors is made by other Hatamu women, and since Averine lives in Bull's room at night, there is no matter for Colin and Onson to protect Connors's safety, so they take some homeless people with fishing skills to go fishing and prepare food for the celebration.

As for Mepot, he is constantly working on the coral area, trying to clear a clearing area before the festival begins, which can be used as a residence in the coral area in the future.

Everyone was so busy that Connors suddenly found himself the most laid-back one.

Leaving the house in a hurry, he decided to go out for a walk.

In fact, there is nothing to see in the seaweed department, when I first came, it was dirty, messy, and poor, and after three months of Connors's request, the fish internal organs and other things that were littered would not be seen in the tribe, but people were arranged to gather and be scattered in the begonia forest to attract fish, as long as they formed a habit, the fish would come back to find food by themselves.

There is no way to solve the chaos in a short time, but he has asked him to tidy up the house when he built the house in the coral area, and it must look much better when it is built.

But all this does not hinder Connors's mood, this land is his, the two potions are also his, and even all the mermaids here are his subjects, which is really cool, it took him decades to put it on the earth for dozens of square meters, and now he owns a whole piece of land, and everything on the land is his.

At first, everyone in the whole tribe was yellow and thin, and their mental state was numbed by the torture of three consecutive years of potions, but it was only three months, and the three months he had been here, all the residents, including the new inferior, had happy expressions on their faces, and everyone was hurrying to prepare for the celebration in a few days, the reservists of the fishing team were patrolling the tribe, the women were preparing the food, and the men were carrying and building new houses, and all these were miracles that he had created with all the tribesmen, and an indescribable emotion filled his chest。

The sense of accomplishment is definitely a man's drug.

"The future is only going to get better. ”