"This. Slovy calmly pulled out a large knife from his space backpack, "This is one of the goods I want to sell. ”

On one or two words, Slovy pronounced it very strongly, and his tone was extremely clear: "This is equipment made by the dwarves, is that okay?"

"Of course, for the equipment created by the dwarves, we in Monet City are very welcome. A smile bloomed on the tax officer's face. In the same way, equipment made by dwarves has always been another name for boutiques. For such equipment, every city will welcome.

"So, our taxes?" Slovy prolonged, speaking as he looked at the other merchants present.

"We don't charge a single gold coin for the sale of dwarven equipment. We'll also be exempting you from taxes equal to the value of your tax on dwarven gear. The tax collector smiled and offered Slovy a knife.

And the smiling businessmen just now stretched their faces one by one at this time. No longer looking proud, when Slovy's gaze swept over, they all lowered their heads, dodging Slovey's eyes, not daring to make eye contact with him.

Because, this is the rule among businessmen. In the minds of merchants, rules are just another spelling of gold coins. Slovy has better goods, more money, and he has the right to speak.

Each of them can calculate the value of the goods that Slovey took out, and how much profit it will bring to the Thor Merchant Group.

However, even by the lowest profit, the resulting numbers will make them despair. This figure can be worth the profits of their merchant group on the entire trade route.

And this is still a small Monet city. The city's population base doesn't allow it to absorb too much cargo. What if it's in the big cities in the east? The goods of the Thor Merchants, if they are in Mackenser, if they are in Durichka, these goods will cause everyone to go crazy.

Among them, the look on the face of the tiger head man was the most sad. Even, it can be described as a funeral. As a tiger-headed man, he has his own pride, and his silver bell merchant group set out from Mackenser City in the east and followed the prescribed trade route to Monet City.

Be a citizen of a big city, especially a big city under the control of the Tiger Head. His merchant group also has its own reserves. It has the pride of being a big city business group. Unlike the small merchant groups that run past tribes for small profits, their teams will only go to towns of a certain size.

"The poor people of those tribes will not be able to afford the goods of our Silver Bell Merchant Group, and it will be in vain for us to go. Those dirt buns are only suitable for buying some cheap and inferior products. This is a theory that he and his own members often instill. In fact, he wouldn't have stopped here if he hadn't waited for Twilight Hills' trading day. Monet, a small city, has not yet been taken into his eyes.

However, seeing the goods that Slovy took out, the tiger-headed man Lunza had to admit that he was the one who had never seen the dirt buns on the market. Of all the goods sold in his career as a merchant, he had never sold goods of this quality. Just by looking at the appearance pattern of the equipment that Slovy took out, you can know that this is not a mass-produced product that the dwarves specially put up for sale. It must have been carefully crafted by the dwarven masters.

And the handicrafts of the Bloods, God knows how they could get such goods. If you can own a handicraft of the Blood Clan, then you will no longer have to run around this trade route. As long as you sell it, you can get the money that you can live comfortably for the rest of your life.

It would be nice if this piece of equipment was really your own. Lunza thought to himself, and stole to Slovy if, if he could snatch the spoon over...

As soon as such a thought arose, Slovy on the other side turned his head as if sensing it, and met Lensa's gaze.

When their eyes met, Lensa hurriedly lowered his head, his face pale, and he did not dare to think like that again.

Because, Renza noticed the faint red light in Slovy's eyes. This also revealed to Lensa who Slovy was.

The blood clan turned out to be the blood clan. Is this another descendant of the Blood Clan who has just come to adulthood to experience it again? No wonder he has the handicrafts of the Blood Clan in his hands, this is simply his daily necessities. Lensa thought wildly, and couldn't help but smile wryly on his face.

In front of the blood clan, the business methods that he is proud of are just a child's joke.

Slovis deliberately released a trace of the aura of the blood clan, and after shocking Renza, who wanted to be crooked, left the tax hall with the sales permit that had already been obtained, as well as the certificate of deduction just given by the tax collector.

If he wanted to be crooked, Slovy wouldn't mind showing them the violent side of Mjolnir. However, now is not the time, Leon still has a lot to learn, how can they waste all this time on fighting and killing.

Seeing them leaving, Lunsar sighed, if this merchant group arrived in Mackenser City, it would definitely cause a stir. The big families in Mackenser will also go crazy for their goods.

However, what Lensa didn't know was that although up to now, no Thor merchant group had set foot at the gates of Mackencer City, but the owner of this merchant group had already visited Mackencer City before his own merchant group.

At this time, Li Mo had already arrived in Mackencer City. He was staring at the city in front of him not far from the city. Looking at the huge city gate in front of him, as well as the high city wall completely made of boulders, Li Mo couldn't help but praise: "It's really a mighty city." ”

In Li Mo's opinion, the Mackenser City in front of him is already comparable to Santa Ansta in terms of scale. Demographically, it is already on par with Santa Ansta.

If anything, it's that St. Ansta is just the capital of Curtisen, and under the rule of the royal family, it's not just this city. Therefore, Santa Ansta vaguely reveals a sense of tolerance and grace, as well as the pride of being a resident of the capital. Mackenser, on the other hand, is a city-state under the rule of the Tiger Clan. The style of the city is also completely influenced by the Tiger People.

To put it simply, Mackenser City was built in a style that was entirely designed for combat. The city walls are much higher than those of St. Ansta, and there are round lookout posts and arrow towers on them. They are all full of the Tiger Clan's genes of advocating violence.

And the residents who entered and exited the city gate were also dressed as battle. Perhaps, Macenser's arena will become one of the city's landmarks, and that's right?

After the compliment, Li Mo led his team into Mackenser. Under the same tall city gates, such a procession did not attract the attention of others. [.]