Chapter 58: The Dark Sacrifice

After many experiments, Luo Xi finally tested the quality of coal essence produced in the coal mine of Wuming Village: ten pieces of coal essence can evaporate an average of 28 liters of water, which is a medium-to-high quality, and this test result is almost the same as the results obtained by the village chief in the professional laboratory. Vertex updates are the fastest

Medium to upper is also medium, and the price is almost no different from that of coal essence that can evaporate 21 liters of water, but it will definitely be more widely sold under the same quality, and it will be recognized by more buyers.

The village chief and I assure that with the development of the coal mine, there is a high probability that a high level of coal will be developed when it reaches the vicinity of the core area. It is still too early for us to produce high-grade coal fines, not to mention that the strength of high-grade coal fines has been greatly improved, and more professional mining equipment is needed. Those who can afford to buy high-grade coal essence for use generally have the ability to get goods from miners without spending money, and now if we dare to sell high-grade coal fine, we are asking for trouble for ourselves.

I understand this truth, let alone high-grade coal essence, I don't dare to sell medium-grade coal essence blatantly.

Planned mining has begun in the mine, and the output is strictly controlled at 10 trucks per day, half a ton per truck, and 5 tons of medium coal concentrate per day.

According to the latest market conditions, medium coal concentrate can be sold for 10,000 gold coins per ton, wholesale or special supply, and the price will fluctuate to a certain extent, and the fluctuation will not exceed 10%. Excluding the consumption of labor, transportation, operation, etc., I can net 8,000 gold coins per ton of coal essence, and 5 tons is 40,000.

The daily profit is 40,000 yuan, and if mining and sales can be connected, it will be 1.2 million per month, which is already an astronomical amount for a village.

This number is still too big, and the current nameless village and spring outing group can't keep such a big family foundation. I asked the village chief to send someone to open up a freight yard, hoard half of the coal essence, and only take out half of it to sell.

The reorganized caravan was soon on the road, starting from the stand-in fake mine, taking a long but convenient route to a nearby famous town to sell.

More than two tons of goods, more than a lot to say a lot less, ordinary private workshops can't eat, larger public factories are too few, wolf-like coal dealers are very enthusiastic, they have been playing the routine of buying low and selling high, from their hands out of stock the fastest, but the profit is definitely less.

I divided the caravans, two and a half tons of goods, one ton was dismantled and supplied to private workshops, one ton was thrown to the coal dealers for quick cash, and the remaining half tons were rented in a shop, also branded with the coal dealers' signs, and put in the store, pretending to have about half a ton of income every day, and hoarded up to ten tons and twenty tons, and then released them to the public-owned factories that purchased coal essence on a large scale.

A diversified sales model can further break down the exposure rate and ensure our safety.

In less than two weeks, the mine has formed an orderly rhythm of mining and sales, almost perfect operation in all aspects, safe and stable output on the mine, orderly transportation and sales of caravans, and the sales performance on the books has been rising.

I have been paying attention to the operation of all links, timely guidance and correction and detailed adjustments, it can almost be said that I have established the rhythm by myself, but I do not fight for merit or fame, do not engage in personal achievements and personality cults, let the whole village from top to bottom, put all the attention on the mine, don't put it on me, now making money is the first priority, I have members of the spring outing group to lick it, it is enough to satisfy my vanity.

The whole village is busy around the coal concentrate.,The spring outing group is not idle here.,The main task is to brush the demon material.,No one will make up your mind how much this thing is.,Everyone knows that the demon material is a non-renewable consumable.,Those who pour this thing all day long are dealers.,It's gone if it's sold.,Who can still have a demon material mine.。

The wholesale price of the materials produced by a whole demon is about 100,000, and if we can farm one every day, the income will far exceed that of coal concentrate.

But this is obviously unrealistic, one a day, we started fighting, and the material workshop also processed it, but the dark mage Ximei can't stand it.

I was forced to do it anymore, so he used what I said to him to explain to me: "Summoning demons is really more hurtful than coming ten times a day, I've been holding on for three days, and I've been slipping ~~" He sucked hard at this and swallowed a big mouthful: "I really can't hold on~"

I have to give a thumbs up to Ximei, his dedication in the past few days is obvious to all, summoning a demon a day, and after three days, his whole person is rickety, his eyes are as if he has been clubbed, jet black, his lips are pale and torn, his tongue is thick like a blanket, and his hair has fallen out a lot.

Ten times a day, insist on three days, this is already considered talented, I have never reached this level when I cultivated to the highest physical fitness, and in the mouths of those most capable of blowing the Internet Dead Fat House, the level of legend is only seven times a night, how dare anyone say it ten times. Why is he so powerful? Could it be that his snot is very replenishing?

But in the past two days, his snot has been significantly thin~

Luo Fatzi and I consulted prunes today, and it seems that it will be evening, we plan to brush another one tonight, and now I have 900,000 gold coins in my hand, I want to make a whole mess, everyone understands obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Ximei repeatedly said that she was powerless, and Luo Fatzi and I scratched our heads worriedly.

I didn't move my mouth and asked Fat Luo in a voice with my throat, "Have you taken the medicine?"

Luo Fatzi also replied in the same way: "It's time for dinner, the aphrodisiac brought back from the town, it is claimed that the eunuch has a reaction to eating it, is he hurt too deeply?"

I was so angry that I almost scolded: "How stupid are you? Summoning a demon to launch ten times is just a metaphor, I want you to buy you tonic and not be physical, what do you think about feeding aphrodisiacs?!"

Luo Fatzi was stunned for a moment: "Is that what you mean? Then I misunderstood, since we both knew that you asked me to make medicine, it was all this kind of medicine, and I haven't done anything else." ”

"Is this time for me to eat?"

Luo Fatzi shrunk his neck: "Then what should I do?"

I glared at him angrily, and turned to look at the prunes who were lying on the bed wrapped in a big quilt and coughing.

I didn't understand: "I said Brother Ximei, could it be that your method is wrong? If the dark mages are like you, summoning a few demons to achieve this virtue, then the combat power is too weak, how can it become a popular profession back then?"

Ximei opened her mouth several times, but she didn't say anything, and she took another snot and swallowed before she had some strength: "Tiyo~~E~~~ I learned something from that dark magic book, the conditions for using dark magic and using elemental magic are very similar, and you also need to master the demon language, and you also need to have a dark sacrifice, which is similar to the elemental trace and the magic stone." ”

"The difference between the two is that without elemental traces and magic stones, it is impossible to summon elemental power, but if there is no sacrifice or the quality of the sacrifice is not enough, dark magic can be used, but the missing sacrifice must be offset by the spirit and vitality of the caster. In other words, if I were asked to summon demons again, I would be able to do it, but if I succeeded, I guess my life force would be exhausted. ”

I heard the key point: "Unless it's to find a dark sacrifice of high enough quality?!"

Ximei nodded: "That's right, as long as you have a dark sacrifice of sufficient quality, there will be no damage to the dark mage's body." ”

I patted my pocket and said, "You tell me where the dark sacrifice is sold, I have the money, and I want to buy you as much as I want." ”

Ximei shook her head with a wry smile: "My demonic language level is limited, and I can't translate the dark sacrifice recorded in the demonic text in that dark magic book, and I have experimented many times over the years, but I can't get the point." ”

And those apple steamed buns on the offering table, they are all placed indiscriminately, and the demons I said don't touch a bite after they come out.

However, I don't know if I can recognize the demonic words he said, with my linguistic talent.

"What, is it convenient for me to show me that magic book of yours?"

Prunes saw vigilantly: "No... Inconvenient ......"

I cut off: "Little family, what else can I want from you?"

"I can't tell, you want my life......"

I rubbed my bangs awkwardly: "It's the head of the regiment, it's a little rushed, so if you write out the demon text in the book, I'll see if you know it." ”

Ximei thought of this after I reminded her, and her dim eyes rarely flashed a glimmer of light: "Yes, Captain, you are so proficient in demon language, you must know demon writing!"

I waved my hand modestly: "Not necessarily. ”

No matter how excited Ximei was, she didn't say anything about taking out the magic book, in the end, she asked Luo Fatzi to bring rice paper and a quill pen, frowned and thought about it, and started to write.

I saw that his handwriting was complicated and crooked, and I didn't know if it was because his handwriting was ugly or the demonic writing was complicated, but it took him ten minutes to finish writing.

After inhaling snot again, the prune showed me the written words.

Luckily, my linguistic talent can also convert words into simplified Chinese characters that I can recognize at a glance.

This time I can confirm that the demon script may be very complicated, but the characters of Ximei are ugly enough, and the four Chinese characters after self-translation are written crookedly, and it took me a long time to recognize them.

I read out the four words word by word: "Essence, spirit, element, material...... Elf material?"

The fat man of Simero asked in unison: "Elf material?!"

"Could it be... Are you sure that's what the book says?"

Ximei nodded: "That's right, it is very clear that this kind of thing is the best sacrifice, and it only takes a little bit to use high-level dark magic." ”

As for the elves, I really have one, but I don't know what parts of the elves are considered materials......

No matter, go back to Roshi's laboratory and summon the snow fairy, deliberately create a few explosions, collapse is nothing, try it!