One hundred and four chapters are hot in the market

"Is this a deep-sea squid?", a richly dressed middle-aged man stayed in front of the stall, incredulous.

This kind of thing will be sold for one silver coin in the royal city, but only twenty copper will be needed here.

As far as the eye can see, the vaulted tent, which spans about 500 meters, is full of this kind of seafood.

The white fish that looks like an octopus in front of you is one of the few seafood in the aristocratic banquet, the deep-sea squid.

What's more, the squid is still swimming!

Alive!

"Give me one!"

The stall owner wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I'm sorry, this batch of goods has been ordered!", and said and directly put the deep-sea squid in front of him in the ice cube wooden box, and put all the batch behind him on the four-horned deer cart.

No one knew how the market became popular, and almost overnight, countless figures appeared under the hollow tents.

Black coconut, dragon fruit, honey pineapple, long-legged banana, plantain, snow-capped pineapple.

Wild feathered roosters, wild pigs, crocodiles, tiger claws, and other previously precious and unimaginable things have appeared in this market at the same time.

Batches of four-horned deer carts began to enter the market, and it was crowded.

At the same time, in the ice field, in the direction of the Ogre Canyon, in a huge market, several barbarians looked at the green in front of them.

Green!

It's too rare for this perennial frozen land, but now the whole stall is filled with huge white green vegetables the size of ore.

"Terran cabbage!"

Four only needed one copper, and such a cheap price made these barbarians finally feel that the world had changed.

Sandy sweet potatoes, black-ground tusked rice, seedless watermelons, these things that can only be found on the table of those human merchants, all appeared in batches in the savage market at this moment.

More and more barbarians began to visit the market, and with the addition of green vegetables, the fame of the barbarian market began to spread rapidly across the ice fields.

"We can eat Terran vegetables too!"

"Didn't you hear the merchant say, you can eat this kind of thing in the future!"

The savage laughed stupidly, and almost every day there was something more in the market, and the merchants turned their brains with all their might, imagining the wealth that could be earned by all means.

The tents in the wholesale market are constantly being filled, and things from different countries are beginning to appear in the wholesale market.

At this moment, in Stormwind City, in a solemn mansion, the seven butlers looked respectfully at the middle-aged man in front of the table.

Stormwind Lord!

He controls everything in Stormwind City, including the army, and even the current Gale Wind Kingdom monarch, who respects the feudal official in front of him.

At this moment, the face of the powerful city lord was not good-looking, and he kept frowning as he looked at the report on the table.

Emerald Ridge, in the past year, he has heard this name more than three times.

This is just gotten the intelligence about which wholesale market.

"Tell me how this market was built!"

Now the wholesale market outside Stormwind Station is already crowded with people and goods, and even the Sea Clan is talking about business in Stormwind City from time to time. If it weren't for the hostile relationship between the orcs and the humans, the orcs who appeared in Stormwind would have increased in large numbers.

Trade in Stormwind has skyrocketed in the last month, and if nothing else, the market outside Dudu City is now more than just Gale Kingdom.

Even the Kingdom of Light, the strongest of the Seven Kingdoms, already has caravans stationed in Stormwind City.

Seven stewards, each in charge of every realm in Stormwind.

"City Lord, I allow it!", Matthew lowered his head and stepped forward, as the oldest in the steward, and the one who followed the city lord in front of him the longest, he had enough right to speak.

"How could you?"

Matthew sighed, "I didn't expect him to build a market, Li Zhenshu directly bought the land outside the city at the market price in the land trading hall!", took out a piece of brown paper from his body, "These agreements!"

The Lord of Stormwind didn't look at it at all, he knew that Matthew would not show favoritism, there were rules for the sale of land in Stormwind City, even if he saw a person stupidly buying land outside the city with golden hooves, he would treat the other party as a guest.

No normal person would have thought about what someone would do if they bought so much land on the periphery.

You can't plant, you can't set up a factory, you have to receive the hot wind of the wasteland, it's almost useless.

But now that it has become a fragrant dumpling, thinking of this, the Stormwind City Lord couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Elder Ma, do you know how much we earn in a day just in the market of Stormwind City?"

Matthew shook his head, he was in charge of the land sale, and he didn't control the information.

The Lord of Stormwind City picked up the thick brown book on the table, "Stormwind City Wholesale Market, the controller Li Zhenshu, is a dark human being, gifted with undead enslavement, no traces of robbers, no traces of evil, and a perfect relationship with the wasteland!"

Matthew listened to Lee's trembling opinion, sweating profusely on his forehead, and in his impression, he was just a humble human being, very polite.

"The underground tunnel he built single-handedly led to the fire and incident in the wasteland, and successfully merged more than 300 bandit groups into thirteen!"

Matthew had heard of this, and it was said that in the winter, the bandits of the wasteland had a great baptism, but he didn't expect the culprit to be the dark boy.

"Now in control of an underground passage through the wasteland, and with a complete magical locomotive track, it has been secretly detected that this person has a very good relationship with the ogre!"

"Ogre?", Matthew suddenly asked, "City Lord, isn't the Roland ruins found a few days ago in the Ogre Canyon, and we also sent an army to clean it up, so the Ogre should have almost escaped?"

"I don't know how many ogres there are, but now it's probably under the control of this Emerald Lord, and an equally huge market has been built on the outskirts of the ogre!"

Matthew couldn't be described as shocked at the moment, but one winter, such an existence rose in the wasteland.

But he couldn't figure out how the dark humans had come to gain a foothold in the wasteland, a gathering place for a bunch of madmen, none of whom were to be messed with.

"Why, haven't you figured out the seriousness?", the Stormwind City Lord snorted coldly, "According to our accountant, the population of the Stormwind Market is about 28,000 people a day, and the goods in circulation include expensive fruits, seafood, slaves, food, and soon, ores, wood, weapons, and armor will also enter the wholesale market!"

Matthew wiped the sweat from his forehead, now that he felt that this wasteland was out of control, it was no wonder that the Lord of Stormwind had gathered all of their stewards together at the same time.

The Stormwind City Lord said lightly, "After accounting, the funds flowing in the wholesale market in one day have reached three million golden hooves, and according to the normal profit ratio, Emerald Ridge can extract at least five thousand golden hooves of profits from it!"

"Five thousand golden hooves, impossible!", Matthew retorted firmly, he was in control of the land, and he knew better how much he earned in a day in Stormwind.

This is a military fortress with a population of 500,000, a commercial city-state!

With five million golden hooves circulating every day, it is just a newly emerging market in front of it, how can it reach half of Stormwind City's income.

And the market is growing.

The Stormwind City Lord looked at everyone with an extremely solemn expression, "This market should be in our hands!", the voice was very soft, but the seven stewards felt the weight of this city lord.

Not only the city lord, but even they felt what five thousand golden hooves meant, at least they could make the army in Stormwind City live comfortably for more than ten days.

That's just a day's worth of the market!

But now, it is flooded with all kinds of people, and it is simply impossible to send troops to take over.

The key to the prosperity of this market is the underground tunnels and dwarven locomotives that Emerald Ridge now has in its exclusive hands.

"City Lord, we must target Emerald Ridge?"

"It's not targeting, it's rule! This place is too fat!"