Chapter 8: Petrochemicals

Since science can't explain all this, let's just take these as the end of science, Chen Ye thought.

Of course, the focus now is not on how a weak little girl can control the flames, but on asking the trafficker who seems a little overzealous after collecting the money to find out how to defend himself against the goblins, after all, that's what he's for.

Ruolan followed behind him, she lowered her head, although there were many things she couldn't figure out, but it was obvious that in the end she accepted the employment of this so-called Prince Lane, even if she was very suspicious of the identity of this black-haired prince, but it didn't matter to her.

All she knew was that her nightmare seemed to be over, and that was enough for her, and as for the so-called hire, maybe it was the bad taste of these orc nobles.

Chen Ye walked briskly towards the slave trader's shop, looking at Ruolan who was following behind him, and felt a sense of pleasure in picking up a treasure.

The magician is not just a flamethrower that can emit flames, but in his eyes, it is very useful, and it is not an exaggeration to call him a treasure.

Slielang looked at the prince in front of him, who seemed to have no idea of leaving, and was confused, fortunately, the other party had already paid all the thousand gold dragons, otherwise he would have doubted whether the other party wanted to repay the debt with the identity of the prince.

"Your Highness, I have inquired clearly. Stoff whispered in Chen Ye's ear: "Behind Slielang is the third Count of Rebit Karn, the kingdom's war sacrifice, and the third elder of the Rebit rabbits. ”

"Well, that's fine, a third-class earl. Chen Ye nodded lightly: "You go and tell this guy that if you want to continue doing business in the Orc Kingdom, tell him how to defend against goblins." ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and continued: "If he refuses, you tell him that His Royal Highness the Prince of the Kingdom of Rhine suspects that he came to the Kingdom King City with an impure purpose, it is very likely that the Terran Race is a fine work, and he came to the Kingdom to listen to the kingdom's information, and you ask him if he wants to be a Shunmin or a fine work?"

Cold sweat broke out on Storf's forehead, he felt that His Royal Highness the Prince in front of him had become extraordinarily cunning, more like a Fox than him, he nodded slightly, and was about to go to talk to Slielang, when His Royal Highness the Prince, who was more like Fox in his eyes, suddenly sounded again:

"Fox, remember to be polite in conversation, as a nobleman, you must maintain the demeanor of a gentleman, don't make us like robbers, remember, we are here to talk to him about life, to talk about ideals, not to force him. ”

"......." Fox was silent for a moment: "Your Highness, I will follow your will and promise to maintain the gentlemanly demeanor of a nobleman, and I will never be the same as a robber, I am going to talk to him about life and ideals on behalf of His Highness." ”

"You have a great future, Mr. Stoff. Chen Ye's smile became deeper and deeper, and he nodded: "Go!"

He suddenly felt that he might have misunderstood the butler before, and that rigidity wasn't all annoying, at least he could carry out his orders faithfully and rigidly.

promising,

Really promising.

He decided that after being divided in the future, he might be able to give this butler a promotion, after all, being only a butler was indeed a waste of Stoff's stereotypical talent.

Well, by the way, and Kaigula, this guy doesn't seem to be as useless as he thinks, and maybe there is room for improvement in the future.

Playing with the dragon scales, he was in a very good mood, looking at the arrogant and graceful Stauf not far away, and then looking at the sweaty Slielang on the opposite side, nodding his head from time to time, power is indeed a good thing, Chen Ye thought.

"Your Highness, in order to prove his innocence, Mr. Slielang is willing to hand over the method of defending the goblins, but he said that he will hand over the method to you himself. Mr. Butler looked at his prince, and he could see that his prince was in a good mood now.

"Then let him come. Chen Ye waved his hand at Kagokan beside him, motioning for him to bring the merchant Slielang up.

"The villain Slielang sees His Royal Highness the honorable Prince Lane. As a merchant, Slielang undoubtedly put his position very low, and he knew that these tsundere royals were very useful for these superficial things.

"Well, I heard that you want to prove your innocence, and you want to show me the measures to defend the goblins yourself. Nodding, Chen Ye said: "Let's talk about it, I'll see if you are innocent, but recently, there have been a lot of detailed works that rely on false information in exchange for trust." ”

"No, Your Highness, please believe the villain, the villain is not a small work. Slielang couldn't bother to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and on this hot day, the sweat on his body became more and more urgent, and even his linen clothes were wet.

"Your Highness, the villain's defense against goblins is all based on a petrochemical potion practiced by an alchemist, which will work when exposed to water and can turn into hard stone. ”

Petrochemical agents?

Cement?

Chen Ye suddenly felt a kind of embarrassment of being empty and unaware of Baoshan, listening to Slielang's description, he was sure that the so-called petrochemical agent was definitely cement.

"Your Highness, the villain still has petrochemical potions here, if His Highness doesn't believe it, he can test it himself. Seeing that Chen Ye was silent, Slielang was a little anxious, and hurriedly took out a small bag of gold wire from the side, which was not big, the size of a palm.

The chief knight carefully took the bag, checked it, and handed it to Chen Ye after making sure that there was no danger.

Sure enough, it was cement, taking the bag, Chen Ye poured out some of the so-called petrochemical agent in his hand, looked at the black powder in front of him, and sniffed it gently, the unique pungent smell made him even more sure that the so-called petrochemical agent was cement.

I don't know which lucky alchemist actually got this thing out, it seems that every profession in this world cannot be underestimated, existence is the truth.

Chen Ye thought for a moment, looked at Slielang and asked, "Will you refine this... Well.... Let's call it a petrification potion, let me ask you, are there many alchemists who can refine this petrification potion, and is there a large output of this petrification potion each time?"

"This ....." Slielang hesitated, a little puzzled why His Royal Highness the prince in front of him suddenly cared about those down-and-out alchemists, but after thinking about it, he still replied truthfully: "Your Highness, there are many alchemists who can refine petrochemical potions, but the output is not large, and this kind of potion seems to be very troublesome to configure, and it has a single purpose, and few alchemists have time to configure a large number of alchemists." ”

In other words, this petrochemical agent can actually be produced in large quantities. Chen Ye asked rhetorically, "It's just that those alchemists are unwilling to configure this potion?"

"Yes, Your Highness. Slielang nodded: "If all the alchemists produce petrochemical potions, I think the output is still very considerable." ”

"Storf, reward him with a thousand golden dragons. Chen Ye instructed directly to Stoff on the side.

One thousand gold dragons is not a small amount, according to the living conditions of a high-class commoner on the mainland, it is an amount that a family of three cannot spend in a lifetime.

"Your Highness. Slielang was a little excited, although he couldn't understand why His Royal Highness the prince in front of him attached so much importance to these down-and-out alchemists, but he felt that maybe he could take advantage of this to take advantage of the relationship with His Royal Highness the prince, although His Royal Highness the prince in front of him had no hope of inheriting the kingdom, but the prince was a prince after all, not a mere earl could be compared.

"Slielang, right?" Chen Ye stared at Slielang and said, "I have a big business to cooperate with you now, I don't know if you are interested?"