"Impossible, the difference in rank is too great. Homer vetoed Jihua, "Even if you hit it with a 1 in 10,000 success rate, it will immediately rebel, and you will definitely be dead end." ”

"It would be nice if Robinson had been killed if he had encountered it!" Downton had fantasized, he knew that this was impossible, and with Robinson's cunning, he must have avoided it long ago.

Jackson searched for Robinson's whereabouts when Downton was leaving, but found nothing, he seemed to have disappeared without a trace.

The journey was unimpeded, and Downton led the group back to his makeshift stronghold on Baker Street, and it was not until he had finished a cup of tea and rested for a while that he remembered that Hu Tao had not spoken a word until now.

"What's wrong?" Downton looked at Lori with concern, "scared?"

Hu Tao folded her hands on the table, her chin tilted on them, and her mind wandered softly, and Downton screamed several times before she reacted.

"Big brother, you know that you can't win the fight, weishenme, do you still want to make a move?" When Shearer appeared, Hu Tao gave up resisting.

"Anyway, it's a death on the left and right, Weishenme doesn't fight hard, maybe there will be a turnaround!" Downton smiled, "Although I know the situation is not good, I am not desperate." ”

"Aren't you afraid of death?" asked Hu Tao rhetorically.

"I'm afraid, so I have to live stronger!" Downton touched Hu Tao's forehead, "Go ask Homer about these things, I can't tell." ”

"In fact, to put it bluntly, Downton is a character who refuses to suffer, even if he dies, he will break the other party's big teeth and make them unhappy. ”

Although Homer didn't want to say it directly, Hu Tao was a bit of a fool and a little stubborn. The first image of her approach to things will be imprinted in her mind and dominate, and then she will not know how to work, it is simply a tendon.

"If you encounter this danger in the future, you run first and leave us alone!" Downton's expression became serious, "You stay." For me, it's a burden. ”

"Understood. Hu Tao nodded.

"Go to bed!" Seeing Hu Tao's confused and dazed expression, Downton knew that she still hadn't thought it through.

"Teaching children is not an easy thing, take your time!" Homer sighed, if it had been before, Hu Tao would definitely run away as soon as possible, because of Downton's existence, she stayed, but she didn't win the other party. That's why nothing was done.

Leaving Quasimodo with Hu Tao and waiting for Celence, Downton returned to the Dagger Mine alone.

Barak had been pulling his herbs for five days, and when he saw Downton again, before he had said anything, he came up with a powerful bear hug.

"Sorry to keep you waiting. Downton scratched his hair, "Have you eaten?"

"It's a friend. Don't say anything like that. Barak punched Downton in the chest, albeit as a minotaur. But as a friend of Downton, the people of the mine dared to embarrass him, and his cronies even prepared sumptuous food to entertain him.

"It's me who has seen the outside, go, go to dinner. Downton dragged Barak to the cafeteria, not mentioning herbs.

"I've heard it all. You've been doing well lately. Barak sighed, three months ago, Downton was a worthless border town boy, who had been repeatedly found fault by others, but now he had climbed to the prominent position of director. Nominally, it manages more than 20,000 miners.

"Okay!" Downton hesitated, not knowing what his attitude would be after telling Dophonk his plans to become mayor of Morningmist Town.

"Don't be modest, if you are average, then half of our lives will be in vain. Barak went out and grabbed Downton, "Don't eat yet, it's important to deliver the herbs." ”

Entering the warehouse, Downton saw that there were still two hundred strong men with minotaurs, holding weapons, and guarding the wagon.

"Weishenme didn't arrange a room?" Downton was annoyed and yelled at the warehouse steward, "What are you doing?"

"Supervisors, it's they who won't leave. The warehouse steward had a bitter expression on his face, he was already in his forties, but he was scolded by fifteen-year-old Downton, and he didn't dare to be dissatisfied.

"Downton, I kept them here. Barak hurriedly persuaded him and returned it to the steward.

Two hundred minotaur warriors were surrounded when they saw Downton coming in, and their originally vigilant expressions were stunned when they heard these words.

No human had ever cared so much about them, but they suspected that Downton was acting, so they looked at the leader.

"He's my good friend, the buyer this time. Barak quickly explained, "It's all gone." ”

"Have you eaten?" Downton was about to arrange lunch for everyone, but was stopped by Balacra, "Let's look at the goods first." ”

The Minotaur lifted the herbs from the truck, then found a box and opened it, and Downton saw that there was a neat transparent leather pouch inside, a kind of monster's bladder, perfect for storing liquids.

Each pouch was filled with blood, about a pound or so.

Downton soon knew that the Weishenme Minotaur was so cautious and anxious to hand over, because these were all the blood of hero-level demonic beasts, and they were expensive.

"The red is the blood of the Wyvern and the Moonshine Wolf, the blue is the blood of the Hurricane Pterodactyl, and some pink is the ......blood of the Greta Falcon," Barak said, gesturing to the leather pouch, introducing Downton.

"Needless to say, I know. "As a potions master, it would be a shame to not understand any of this.

"You know?" said Barak, stunned, looking Downton up and down.

"I'm a potions master. Downton smiled, "If you need potions in the future, you can come to me!"

"No, who did you learn it from?" Barak didn't believe that potions was a systematic discipline, and even the shamans and witch doctors in the tribe who were good at medicine were very appreciative of the potions of the human realm.

The other minotaurs also have similar expressions, this human really dares to brag, how old is he? I'm afraid he can't even recognize all the words!

Downton shrugged his shoulders and didn't explain any more.

"Downton, as a friend, I have to say, even if you don't lack money, don't waste these potions. "Barak retains the simplicity of an orc and hates waste, if not Downton. He would never sell these things.

"I understand. Downton estimated that this batch of herbs was worth about 30 million gold coins, and he couldn't help but be surprised, and teased the minotaur, "Next time whoever wants to say that the orc is a poor egg, I will be the first to break his front teeth." ”

The minotaurs looked embarrassed. Downton's words were not malicious, but they did slap him in the face.

"Hey, what you see is only the surface situation, these rare bloods have been saved by our tribe for nearly ten years, do you think the hero-level demonic beasts are so easy to kill? These in the box have cost a total of three hundred and sixty-two warriors. Barak sighed, but he didn't care, because the orcs of the sunset prairie did have a very hard life.

"Weishenme, don't you sell it sooner and exchange it for food?" Downton said, holding a bag of blood. Compare it with the knowledge described in the book.

"It will be sold, only in times of famine!" said a minotaur, who would not have dared to bring this into human society if it weren't for the patriarch's son Barak who trusted Downton.

These are high-grade blood, which contain abundant magical energy, and are very sought-after in the human realm, but they definitely can't be sold for a high price.

Because the Lombard Business Alliance monopolizes all the materials that the orcs hastily bring, the orcs are not stupid. Unless life is really difficult and can't go on, I will sell some.

"Make a price, huh?" Downton did not check the quality of the herbs. He trusted Barak's character.

"According to the price of the Trade Alliance, it is a total of 33 million gold coins. Barak scratched his belly a little embarrassed, and his face flushed with shame, but fortunately, his skin was darker and he couldn't see it.

The other minotaurs also widened their eyes and listened carefully. Deeply afraid that Downton would bargain too much, at this moment, they are no longer fearless warriors, but husbands and fathers who are running for the food of their families.

"Fair enough. Downton nodded.

The minotaurs didn't breathe a sigh of relief, and stared at Downton. One of them couldn't help but wanted to speak, but was kicked by Barak.

"That, you can give 30 million gold coins. "Even if it is 30 million, Barak's price is still very high, in fact, even if he is an orc, as long as these potions are exported, they will be suppressed at a very low price.

Raw materials will never be worth as much as a commodity, not to mention that there are business alliances that interfere with them, and the orcs will make a hard-earned fortune from these potions, and it is absolutely impossible to make a fortune.

"I'll give you thirty-five million. "Downton is not short of money, and he has other plans.

Wow, the sound of gasping suddenly sounded in the warehouse, and then looked at Downton's gaze, full of disbelief.

"Are you taking us for fools?" a minotaur grumbled, though he had heard Barak say that he had made a friend in Morningfog, but he wouldn't be so generous, would he?

"No, if you don't want to go, just give me 31 million. Shocked by Downton's generosity, and then guilty, Barak felt that he had deceived his friend, so he told him the truth about the trade.

"It's okay, thirty-five million gold coins, don't shirk. Downton waved his hand, "I still need more potions, though." ”

Anyway, there is room for war, as long as there are enough magic stones, the potion will not rot.

"More? Are you going to sell? Downton, don't blame me for not reminding me, this industry is monopolized, and if you meddle rashly, there will be no bottoms left that will be lost. Barak persuaded bitterly.

"Who said I'm going to sell it, use it myself!" Downton told Homer to count the goods, then put them away, and then dragged Barak to dinner.

"You can't use that much even if you're a potions master?" Barak was dumbfounded, looking at Downton and seeing that he wasn't joking.

"My consumption is huge, by the way, do you have a list?"

"If you take potions every day, you're going to take them for a year. "The minotaurs ridiculed and coaxed, they had no malice, they just had a straightforward personality.

"Look at my head, here you go!" Barak reproached his compatriot, then took out a crumpled piece of parchment from his leather armor and handed it to Downton, "There is really nothing left in our tribe except for some for witch doctors, and it will take at least a year for a higher herb like silver rattan to be collected." ”

"Stupid, your tribe doesn't have it, you can go to other tribes to buy it, no matter whose potion it is, as long as you bring it, I will buy it at a price one percent higher than the market price. ”

Barak's eyes lit up, he understood the subtext of Downton, he could make a difference from it, and the other minotaurs were also excited, and they counted the difference with their fingers, but unfortunately their brains were too stupid and not enough.

"You're an orc, and with some more money than human traders, I think other tribes will be happy to sell it to you. ”

Downton walked all the way, and all the miners he met greeted him with a respectful attitude, and he did not show an arrogant gesture, but returned the salute with a smile.

The Minotaurs had thought Barak was bragging, but now seeing the attitude of the miners towards Downton, they finally determined that he was indeed a big man.

"Barak is really lucky. ”

"Yes, but our tribe won't have to worry about eating and drinking in the next few years. ”

"Later, I took the money and bought some gifts for the children to take home. ”

The minotaurs whispered, looking forward to a beautiful life in the future.

"Downton, Xiexie, but give it to me at the market price. Barak made up his mind, "Don't worry, I'll get these things done." ”

There are many orc tribes on the Sunset Prairie, and who doesn't have some high-grade potions at home, Barak decided to buy them all.

Unbeknownst to Downton, he just wanted to help Barak's tribe get better by stockpiling some herbs in case of emergency, which led to a big problem in the future, and formed ties with many shili, and even caused a war.

"Do you want gold coins, gold bricks, or gems?" Downton flipped through the list and found that the goods were sufficient, and he could even immediately dispense the Great Power Potion.

Now, even if the Titan Idol runs out of liliang, there is no need to worry.

"Gold bricks!" gold coins are not easy to carry, and gems are not easy to value, so Barak chose gold bricks, but he was a little skeptical, does Downton have so much money?

"Don't worry, I'll pay you an extra 10 million to fund your trips to other tribes to buy potions. Downton smiled, he was also a billionaire.

Comparing hearts to hearts, Barak took a great risk by crossing the border to Morning Mist with the potion, and in order not to be robbed, he even brought two hundred minotaur warriors to escort the car.

This trust alone was enough for Downton to repay him.

Hiss, the minotaurs gasped again, and then looked Downton up and down with suspicious eyes, no way, I really can't believe it, how can he get the gold bricks worth more than 20 million?

"What are you doing? If you don't believe Downton, you just don't believe me!" Barak raised his foot and kicked, the performance of the people was so bad, if it weren't for Downton's good temper, he would have them off.

"It's all right!" Downton entered the cafeteria, and immediately two cooks rushed over at a trot.

"Chief, you're here, what do you want to eat, I'll make it for you!" The chef next to him didn't wait for Downton to speak, and hurriedly reported his specialty. (To be continued......)