"Mr. Moses, the latest news, there is a female elf in Grey Goose City, our people only know that she is only eight hundred years old, and her strength should not exceed that of the Wind Ranger. The chamberlain handed Moses a scroll sealed with fire paint.

Just now, a small teleportation array suddenly lit up, and a scroll appeared on the teleportation array after the light had faded. The information that can be communicated through the teleportation array is extremely important, and it is usually not used once a year, and it has not been used once in the last three years, and now it has been broken.

This sudden and important information was immediately sent to Moses's office, and the person in charge of the information delivery was almost confused, and this 100,000 urgent news was seen for the first time since the chamberlain in charge of receiving information took office, but fortunately, he quickly calmed down and sent the information in.

"Eight hundred years old?" Moses almost didn't fall out of his chair when he heard the news, and after confirming that the news was true, the shrewd fat man's face was immediately covered with red light, and his two small eyes lit up.

Such a young elf girl is really rare, and the female elves who can move outside are at least fifteen hundred years old, and more are two thousand years old, and it will take many years to meet one. Moses had been in the slave smuggling business for more than forty years, and he had only caught five or six elves, which had already made him a lot of money, and if he caught this elf and sold it, he would most likely make twice as much money as he had - there were too many rich people.

Scarcity is expensive. Young female elves are really rare outside the forest, and they can sell for hundreds of thousands of gold coins when they appear, and if it is an elven girl who is only eight hundred years old and is still underage, that group of nobles will definitely bid like crazy! The last time humans auctioned elven female slaves was 30,000 years ago, it was because of the territorial issue and the elves went to war, and a large number of elven prisoners of war were auctioned off as trophies, but now it is different, now is peacetime! An elven girl is simply walking gold!

It was as if Moses saw a myriad of gold coins coming at him!

He shuddered to open the scroll, revealing a portrait of Sylvia. The artist's skill is very high, and Sylvia's delicate face is depicted beautifully.

Seeing the near-perfect girl, Moses' heart was on fire, if it weren't for the fact that he was now old and powerless, he would have to keep this elf girl in his hands!

"Let's go to Mr. Florence. Moses said to his chamberlain. He grabbed his top hat, put on his trench coat, took out his crutches, and walked solemnly and solemnly in front. The chamberlain followed behind, not leaving an inch.

The carriage had long since stopped at the door, and two tall black horses stood there snorting. This kind of highland mountain horse pedigree has a strong endurance and is very fast, and the price of each horse is about ten gold coins, which can be called a high price, and the price of feed for them every day alone is enough for an average family to need for a week.

Pedestrians on the street saw the horse-drawn carriage approaching and avoided it. The carriage drove straight out of the city gates, and instead of stopping them, the soldiers at the gate waved their hands - a fool would not even recognize Baron Moses' carriage.

At the gate of a manor outside the city, Moses' carriage stopped, and the guard at the gate obviously recognized the carriage, and he walked to the window of the carriage.

"Is Mr. Florence here? I want to see him. Moses asked, poking his head out of the window.

"Hello Mr. Moses, Mr. Florence is here, just go in. The guard at the door said and moved out of the way.

"Let's go. Moses said to the coachman.

The coachman flicked his whip and the carriage slowly drove into the Florence estate.

The Florence estate covers such a large area that the carriage travels for more than ten minutes to reach the castle where the owner lives.

"Mr. Moses, Mr. Florence has been informed of your arrival, and he is now waiting for you in the parlor, please come with me. As soon as the carriage heard the door, a maid who had been waiting there came up to meet him, thinking that Florence had already been informed when Moses had just appeared at the gate of the manor.

"Okay," said Moses, who followed the maid on crutches, into the iron gate of the castle, and as for the carriage, someone would take over and feed the horses.

The parlor was on the second floor of the castle, and Moses was a frequent visitor to Florence, and he was familiar with it.

"Please come in. The maid opened the mahogany door to the parlor and invited Moses in. Moses answered, and the maid closed the mahogany door after Moses entered. As soon as the heavy mahogany doors close, the reception room becomes a place of great privacy.

A tall and thin middle-aged man in a crisp earl's suit stood in front of an oil painting depicting the First War of Light, a mighty Terran knight riding a neighing war horse was fighting a demon, the oil painting perfectly expressed the heroism of the knight and the ugliness of the demon, and sang the praises of the heroic souls who died in the war......

"It's a pleasure to see you, Mr. Moses. Is your leg hurt better?" asked Florence, turning around. With his high nose and deep-set eyes, he looked like a fierce eagle with a fierce gaze! Moses' low, fat body was like a guinea pig being chased by an eagle.

"It's still the same. Moses said in a deep voice, "Thank you for still caring for my legs." ”

"Concern is necessary, Mr. Moses. We're old friends now. Isn't it normal for a friend to care about a friend?" asked Florence rhetorically, as she received two cups of black tea. He handed one of them to Moses, and the other was held by himself.

Moses took the cup and held it. At this time, the fine porcelain cups were produced by a mysterious country across the Endless Sea, and were transported back by a fleet. Anything can happen on the sea: monsters, hurricanes, tsunamis, whirlpools...... The ships that can come back are all blessed by the god of light. This difficulty makes it difficult to transport these cups – each of them is worth a fortune.

"Sit down. Florence said. "Sit down. ”

The two sat in separate chairs.

"I know you don't come to me for a little thing. Say, what's important?" Florence said, sipping black tea, straight to the point.

Moses laughed dryly twice and said, "Of course I know that some small things don't need to trouble you at all, so once I come, I must come with sincerity." I need you to give me a promise first, say no cooperation first, and agree to me before I can tell you the news. ”

The matter of catching the elves is very important, and if one is not done well, it may cause the revenge of the whole elven clan, and maybe there will be a war! That is not what Moses wants to see, because both clans will definitely attack him first.

Florence sat in his chair and pondered, looking at the stocky old man in front of him for a moment. He was wondering if he should trust him.

I have been cooperating with Moses Sr. for almost ten years, and in the past ten years, relying on the power of Florence and the news of Moses Sr., the two have made a lot of money by selling foreign slaves together, which can be described as very pleasant. Old Moses' credibility was still very secure.

"Maybe I can trust him?" thought to Florence.

Seeing that Florence was already a little moved, Moses said: "Mr. Florence, I dare to guarantee that as long as you hear this news, you will not regret cooperating with me, as long as we succeed in doing this, our assets can be doubled immediately!"

Hearing these four words, Florence was immediately moved.

"Okay, I promise you, as long as you say it, I will definitely cooperate with you!" Florence almost shouted.

Moses was overjoyed to hear Florence agree. The others were either weak or had no money, like Florence, who was rich and powerful, and Moses couldn't think of a better candidate to work with except him.

"Now you can tell me what your message is. ”

Florence couldn't wait to hear the news that would double her assets.

"Okay, okay, don't worry. Ahem. Mosée calmed Florence, he cleared his throat and said, "My people told me that a female elf has appeared in Grey Goose City, and she is out alone!"

"Elfs?" Florence frowned, "I don't think elves are that important, I have an elven slave girl at home, and the two of us have sold a lot of elf slave girls together." ”

"That's certainly not the point. The point is, this elf is only eight hundred years old, and she is not yet a minor!" Moses said excitedly, "You understand how valuable an elven girl is that is only eight hundred years old. As long as we train well, those great nobles will definitely be willing to pay millions of gold coins to buy her! Our human race will not go to war with the elves for only a few thousand years, which means that this may be the only underage elf female slave girl in the next few thousand years! Those great nobles will go crazy for it!"

An underage elf girl, just thinking about it makes people's blood boil, especially those nobles who have special hobbies, they have a solid family background and a noble status, and they are definitely willing to spend a lot of gold coins on this elf, after all, this is an "ancestral" treasure.

"Underage elf girl?God, this is a gift from God!, Mr. Moses, I'm sure you're right!" Florence was stunned when she heard the news. An underage elf girl who is alone is definitely a divine grace to a slave trader!

"You know what it means, I can't play alone, so we have to come together, and when the time comes, we will split the account fifty-fifty, you are responsible for catching it, and I will be watching. Moses said.

"That's giving me the share of your risk. Florence stared at Moses.

"What's the reward without risk? You know, there are risks and opportunities. Moses said.

Florence burst into laughter. Weird and cunning, he laughed maniacally.

"Deal. ”