Chapter 478: Reception
"Twice the size?"
The shopping guide's face was slightly dumbfounded, but he quickly reacted:
"I can't give the price for this for the time being, if you can get it first, we will provide you with a special appraiser."
"Arrange one for me, then?" Golmud tentatively said, "I brought some samples. β
The shopping guide glanced at the bag on Sen Ping's back, her eyes showed enlightenment, and she hurriedly said:
"Wait, I'll help you ask right away."
With that, she hurried into the distance.
After she left, Morihei came to Golmud's side with a frown and asked quietly:
"It's not the same plan."
"But it's not the same place as we imagined." Golmud smiled bitterly, "You have also seen this eighth layer of goods, do you dare to imagine what there will be on the tenth layer?" Those adults with clearance 4 or more, what do they usually come into contact with, do you dare to imagine? β
Hearing Golmud's question, Morihei fell silent.
Just the things they saw on the eighth layer, although the Tubutai tribe couldn't get it, they couldn't get it easily.
And the treasures they think may not be as precious as they think.
"So what do we do?" Morihira frowned.
"Let's get a few medium things out and show them to the appraiser here, we don't have to sell them anyway." Golmud replied.
As he spoke, Golmud looked at Arya apologetically:
"I'm sorry, I relied on you to go up to the eighth floor, and I caused you trouble. If you have anything else to do, please leave us alone. β
"The Legend of the Fairy Tree"
"Nothing."
Arya didn't feel bothered at all, and shook her head easily:
"I'm here to shop, and it's good to see how they buy it."
In fact, when she saw the eighth floor, her first thought was similar to that of Golmud.
It's just that compared to the fact that they have goods to sell now, Arya wants to find Valmao when she goes back and asks him to take someone to pick some.
In fact, their resistance is not doing well, if they can exchange the flowers and plants that are easy to get hold of in exchange for the necessities of daily life.
This level of trading is now fully acceptable to Arya.
The shopping guide came back soon and respectfully led the three of them upstairs.
As he continued to ascend the stairs, Golmud's brow furrowed slightly.
Their current floor has long exceeded the tenth floor, and although the things they sell are not ordinary goods, a single blood top will not make the store so solemn.
It wasn't until they reached the fifteenth floor that they stopped.
After walking out of the corridor, you can see that the entire fifteenth floor is very empty, and you can see an elegantly decorated reception room.
Seeing the three of them coming, a slender figure sitting on a chair in the reception room stood up:
"Good afternoon, I'm glad you chose Myrdalda. My name is Mel Mirdal. β
When Golmud heard this name, his brows furrowed and he looked at the other party in surprise.
Mel stood smiling, dressed in a close-fitting black and red robe, which was obviously bright and attractive with a healthy black complexion.
Golmud never imagined that they just wanted to sell a blood flower to the lonely, but they saw the entire Piltover in power.
This ridiculous thing did not make him feel that he had hit a bad luck, but he was vigilant on his face.
As if sensing Golmud's abnormality, Mel first glanced at Arya, and then the smile on his face became a little brighter:
"Don't be too vigilant, Elder Golmud, you can treat today as an ordinary transaction."
When Golmud heard this, his face was slightly gloomy:
"Councillor Myrdalda, since you already know who I am, I shouldn't be enough for you to greet me personally."
Although he is considered the second-in-command of the Tubutai tribe, his status is undoubtedly very different from Mel, and he is still self-aware of this.
Mel raised her eyebrows slightly, and the afterglow of her eyes swept over Arya again, seeing that the other party was just standing silently, she didn't mean to break it, but turned to say:
"The fact that the Tubutai tribe deserves a personal visit from the Grand Commander is enough to show that he values you."
"The Grand Commander represents the Empire, and we, Myrdalda, are the staunchest supporters of the Empire. Elder Golmud has traveled thousands of miles to Picheng, and it is naturally worthy of my personal greeting. β
For Mel's compliment, Golmud almost really believed it.
He subconsciously swept over Mori Ping, but saw that Mori Ping had just escaped the shock of being recognized, and fell into Mel's formulaic touting.
Seeing this scene, Golmud could only sigh secretly in his heart.
With such a teammate, he can only rely on himself for everything...
Golmud froze, and said:
"Rather than being praised by Councillor Myrdalda, I have come this time to go through Piltover to the interior of the empire and find some partners who can cooperate with each other."
"Don't stand, you guys, please sit down first."
Mel first smiled and invited the three of them to sit down, and after asking people to prepare tea, he said:
"Since we are looking for a partner, why bother to go far, Myrdalda is willing to cooperate with Tubutai."
Seeing Golmud's mouth open slightly, Mel then smiled and said:
"Actually, instead of going to the Immortal Fortress, Elder Golmud should seek cooperation with us."
Before Golmud had time to think about how to reply, Mori Ping on the side had already asked straightforwardly:
"Why? The Immortal Fortress must be stronger! β
"Elder Moritaira is right." Mel didn't mind Mori Ping's words, but followed his words, "But because the Immortal Fortress is too powerful, it is not suitable or willing to cooperate with you. β
"In the eyes of the big men of the Immortal Fortress, if you want to cooperate with them, you must at least have a province in Ionia. Or, rather, to have the status of Irelia. β
Arya's eyes flashed when she heard this, and she still sat quietly in her chair.
After hearing this, Golmud's brows furrowed, but he couldn't help but agree with Mel in his heart.
At first they were a little naΓ―ve.
Thinking that with what is precious to the Tubutai tribe, they can exchange it for corresponding support in the immortal fortress.
But I didn't think about whether what they could give was worth a look at by those big guys.
Along the way, Golmud knew very well that the Noxian Empire perfectly demonstrated the benefits of strength.
The higher the strength or authority, the better the treatment you can enjoy.
Under this system, everyone is willing to fight for the empire, just so that one day they can enjoy the beauty brought by high authority.
Mel, who was sitting in front of them, only had fourth-class authority, but he was already able to take charge of such a prosperous Piltover.
In comparison, the Tubutai tribe may not be able to enter the Mer.
Sometimes Golmud wondered why it was worth a visit from Svein as their tribe was.