"The Vastayas are the former masters of Ionia..."

Before Svein finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Mori Ping's ugly face, and continued with a smile:

"It's just that the world is impermanent, and no one can guarantee that they will always be brilliant. The current situation in Ionia has also changed, and it has become a situation where the Ionians and Vastayas are ruled together. ”

"What is the Grand Commander trying to say?" The old patriarch pretended to be puzzled.

"The Vastayas are blessed with a natural gift, and they can easily find the magical treasures that lurk in nature. As the largest Vastaya tribe, Tubutai deserves my special discussion of cooperation. ”

Svein's eyes swept over the people opposite, taking in all the expressions of the other people.

He wasn't really good at LeBlanc's tricks, and if LeBlanc was present, he believed that the people in front of him would have secretly decided to kill each other at this moment.

But for him, the aggravation of the contradictions between the Vastayas and the Ionians had served his purpose.

His real goal?

It had already been achieved the moment he arrived in Tubutai.

What he wanted to attract was already in place, and Tubtai was just an addition.

But compared to the freewheeling Svein, the old patriarch is walking on thin ice.

Any words and actions he makes now may lead the tribe to a different end, and he cannot afford to be careless.

"Cooperation... What kind of cooperation would Your Excellency the Commander want? ”

"I have here a report from the Meredith Chamber of Commerce, which records the trade between the Empire and Tubutai in the last year, can the patriarch know the specific information?"

A surge of dark red magic surged and Svein had an extra piece of paper in his hand.

The old patriarch frowned and shook his head, turning his head towards Golmud with accountability in his eyes.

He only heard that Golmud and others were trading with the Chamber of Commerce, but he didn't expect it to be with the empire itself.

Golmud was extremely calm, and said directly: "Your Excellency, the transaction with your Imperial Chamber of Commerce is all in charge of me and Lusha. ”

Svein's face remained unchanged, but with his strength, he could easily see the old patriarch's eyes narrowed slightly.

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"It's okay, I've been prepared."

As he spoke, the paper in his hand floated to the old patriarch's table.

"The Empire's request is very simple, you can expand your trading volume with the Meredith Chamber of Commerce tenfold, and I believe that with the strength of the Tubutai tribe, it can be fully done."

The old patriarch picked up the manuscript and read it silently.

Golmud frowned slightly, and his face was embarrassed:

"Your Excellency, the amount of money that the Meredith Chamber of Commerce deals with us every time is not low. The surrounding area simply does not meet your needs. ”

"What is precious to us is nothing but weeds in your eyes. Naturally, the area around Tubutai could not meet the needs of the empire, but the entire Kuzan region was completely fine. Svein said calmly.

"It will take time," Golmud replied.

He didn't dare to offend Svein, but something had to be said in advance.

"It doesn't matter in terms of time, the Meredith Chamber of Commerce will set up a branch in the Kuzan region, and if you don't object, the Tubutai tribe is a good place." Svein said calmly.

Although his words were meant to solicit opinions, no one present thought that he was soliciting opinions.

No one objected to what Svein said, not even the most anti-Noxian Moripei.

He was a little strange, but an ordinary chamber of commerce was stationed, why did the old patriarch and Golmud look like they were making a fuss.

It's not that there are no other tribes, but this chamber of commerce belongs to Noxus.

"We can accept the quantity, but I am afraid that it will be difficult for us to meet the special needs of His Excellency the Grand Commander." The old patriarch shook his head.

Looking at Sen Ping and Golmud's curious faces, the old patriarch handed them the manuscript.

Golmud and Moripei glared at each other, but finally they honestly got together and watched.

A large list is marked on the paper.

[Demon Spirit Flower, 1 ton/month]

【Miscellaneous, 2 tons/month】

[Demon Soil, 5 tons/month]

【......】

In the beginning, it was all magical flowers and plants that could be found everywhere in Ionia.

"That doesn't seem like much," Morihira muttered.

"You know the, we only collect one-tenth of this amount on weekdays." Golmud glanced sideways at the other party.

Sen Ping pursed his lips: "These flowers and plants can be seen everywhere, it's not easy to plant them, you are just lazy." ”

"You don't have a backache when you just stand and talk, why don't you usually see your people picking it?" Golmud almost laughed angrily.

"That's what we don't bother to do, you wait, when the time comes, you will pick twice as much as you, and you don't have a bad face when the time comes." Mori said quickly.

"Okay, okay, I'll wait!"

Golmud put down his cruel words and ignored Sen Ping, but continued to watch.

Underneath these basic spirit grass spirit flowers, there are some additional requirements.

【Ice Jade Drops, 100 Drops/Month】

[Bloodwood Crystal, 50 pieces/month]

【......】

This item of rare flowers and plants, looking at Golmud is also frightened.

Seeing that Golmud's face was different, Mori Ping smashed him with his hand:

"A lot?"

"I can't say a lot, I can only say that I can't do it." Mori plane color is ugly.

For example, the ice jade drops in the list, which are things that only appear in the fog forest in the early morning.

They weren't far from the Fog Forest, but it wasn't very safe.

Even if they were Vastaya people who were in harmony with nature, they could not guarantee that they would come out of it alive.

After that, every item may not be a big problem in terms of quantity, but there will be a problem with the safety of every item.

To put it simply, with their strength, it is simply difficult to complete.

Even if it can be completed, I don't know how many lives will be put into it every month.

"This..."

Morihei also shut up at this time, even he had to admit that the Vastaya people were the authority in this regard.

He'd heard of these things, but he'd never seen them.

If there is a 10% chance that the Vastayas will be able to come out of the Fog Forest, then the average Ionians have a 0.1% chance that they will be blessed by the Newborn Land.

Golmud can't do it, let alone them.

"Your Excellency, the Commander... Can I change it to something else? ”

The old patriarch apparently understood this, and looked at Svein with a pleading face.

Svein did not continue to be tough, but the corners of his mouth raised slightly:

"Don't want to hear about our additional funding? The Meredith Chamber of Commerce isn't going to come in for nothing. ”

Hearing this, Sen Ping couldn't hold back any longer, and asked in a low voice in Golmud's ear:

"What the hell is this Mesdi Chamber of Commerce?"

Golmud glanced at him: "Let you know more things, the full name of the Governor of Noxus Tryfali is called... Ryan Meredith! ”

"Discussion... President? Auspicious... Kindness...!? ”

Morihira's eyes widened when he heard the name, and his voice trembled a little.

He really didn't expect that the Meredith Chamber of Commerce would have this origin.

Thinking of the follow-up Meredith's Chamber of Commerce will be stationed in the Tubutai tribe, he only felt that his eyes were dark.

This kind of organization, which is equivalent to the Royal Chamber of Commerce, is stationed in the tribe, so how can they prove their innocence to the people of Kuzan.

Now...

It's over!