On the G1510 Fuxing.

Chen Xuan leaned on the first-class seat and took a nap.

He didn't stay in Hangzhou any longer, after all, Tianhai City was his current base camp.

There are still many couriers waiting to be received, and the registration of trade and leasing warehouses must also be followed up in time.

And he doesn't have the idea of moving his nest yet.

After living in Tianhai City for a few years, he is still relatively familiar with the city.

If it's just a change of city life, it doesn't make any sense.

When it's really time to move the nest, I'm afraid it's the day to go out and build a territory.

Just after seven o'clock in the evening, the Fuxing stopped on time.

Exit, take a taxi, all in one go.

After returning to the community, he ate three servings of dried pork rice in a nearby Lu Provincial restaurant.

It attracted the surprise of the strong and tall Lu provincial boss.

Chen Xuan is not a picky eater, when he was in Naroya, he basically dealt with Rebecca and them casually, and he didn't dislike fast food or simple dry food from other worlds.

Since he practiced the magic element, his amount of food has grown considerably.

The body shape has not changed much, but the muscle lines have become more pronounced and it looks very healthy.

However, his weight has uncharacteristically increased by more than ten kilograms.

Chen Xuan is still very concerned about his own changes.

If the body size remains the same and the weight increases, then this means that his body density has changed.

The average unit density of a normal human body is only slightly higher than that of water.

But after subdividing, the difference is still very large.

Bones, internal organs, fat, and so on are all very different.

Chen Xuan didn't dare to do professional medical testing for the time being, and he couldn't dissect himself to see what was going on.

It's just that he understands a truth, that is, the body can't be tempered and strong for no reason.

It must be in the practice of magic that the influence of magic has caused something to be added to the body or changed something.

After eating and drinking enough, he returned to the rental house and took a comfortable shower.

Set the alarm clock and lie down in bed and fall asleep.

I slept for four hours until just over 2 a.m. in Bluestar time.

After regaining his full energy, Chen Xuan put on his equipment and launched the [Crossover] again to return to Naroya.

……

"Blonde, give, new!"

In the garrison of No. 12 Glen Shopping Street, this is the station of the "White Rose" caravan.

This name was taken by Chen Xuan in honor of the Rose Key.

Dora Beria returned from the darkness of the night, strode into the tent in the center of the station, and threw out a dead head with her hand.

Fresh blood splattered from the breach, leaving several striking red dots on the rammed earth.

Ophelia, who was sitting at the table, couldn't help but sigh as she looked at the human head.

"This is the third scout you sisters have killed since the moonlit night came."

Hearing her say this, Belial only raised an eyebrow and pulled out a linen cloth to wipe the blood-stained rune dagger.

On the table in front of her were about two hundred demon tears, all of which were prepared for her master.

Another 360 Demon Tears have been delivered to the three caravans that were previously distributed.

Among them, the most powerful [Red Raven] caravan ate two hundred Demon Tears alone.

They will use the trade routes to transport these demon tears to another town more than 700 miles south of Magdan to be sold.

Recently, the retail price of Magic Tears has been generally stable, around 620 kroner per piece.

Distributors will receive an additional discount for bulk purchases, which will cost only 560 CZK per piece.

This is specially approved by Chen Xuan.

Since it is a wholesale model, it is definitely necessary to leave enough profit for the distributor.

Only in this way will the other party work hard to ship, and the interests of both parties will become closer.

But he will definitely not do the matter of distributing goods and advances.

Unlike traditional products, Magic Tears is very targeted.

Whether you're an adventurer, a mercenary, or a kingdom warrior, just bring one with you to save your life in a critical moment.

However, the mineral in the Naroa continent that can refine demon tears - dark red sand.

The reserves are pitifully small, and there are only seven or eight mining areas on the entire continent.

In a sense, the preciousness is even greater than that of dark gold.

Because Devil's Tears are consumables, and Dark Gold is not.

The Scarlet Sands is surrounded by a thick layer of rock, a mineral that will change significantly if exposed to magical energy for a long time, and the tear component in it will disappear.

Therefore, mining, refining, and storage all require quite troublesome processes.

The converted cost per branch amounted to about 270 crowns.

Add in transport losses and distribution around the world, and the retail price is a staggering 600 crowns.

If the Demon Tears could be supplied in unlimited quantities, the multi-ethnic alliance side of Naroa would have been unable to defeat the monsters a long time ago.

But this is not possible.

Because the continent of Naroa is just too big.

Even if all the mercury resources of Blue Star were extracted and brought to Naroya, it would not be able to supply all fronts on the continent wantonly.

But for Chen Xuan, Blue Star's mercury resources are enough to pave a broad road for him.

Anyway, he didn't have to fight the monster caves of the entire continent on his own.

The advantage of the supply of Demon Tears can not only quickly accumulate wealth, but also allow the "White Rose" caravan to accumulate enough fame as soon as possible to gain the support of the distribution caravan.

The three hundred and sixty Devil's Tears that had been sold earned 201,600 crowns for the caravan.

Ophelia will use some of this money to buy storage jewelry, and the rest will be used to expand the caravan.

As for the opening of trade routes, it is a more troublesome matter.

It is necessary to have a guide who is very familiar with a specific route, a horse with a long stamina, and an elite escort.

Opening up trade routes is the main way for most caravans to become bigger and stronger.

Capital can only be further revitalized when it is in flux.

The nomadic would take the goods of Magdam to the corresponding towns or settlements to sell.

Local products are then purchased on the spot and brought back to Magdam City for sale.

The right path and destination can indeed be lucrative.

However, the situation of the "White Rose" caravan was different, and there was no urgent need for the opening of trade routes in the short term.

Just do a good job of wholesale magic tears honestly.

The outside world is far more dangerous than the city.

All kinds of natural disasters, magical disorders, tyrannical monsters, wandering monsters, and rampant rogue horses can all pose a serious threat to the caravan.

Most of the adventurers who dare to hit the road do so in groups.

Some of them are good citizens in the city, but when they get to the wild, they become bandits and bandits.

In addition to the sale of the Devil's Tears, the caravan also sold more than a dozen sets of aluminum cutlery.

They were all transported to the towns in the east.

Countless aristocratic petty bourgeoisie will pay for aluminum cutlery.

The city of Magdam leads east to the great city of Atax.

The Kingdom Straight opened up nine and twelve large settlements along the way.

The trade routes there are safer, but the competition is greater.

The "White Rose" caravan is off to a good start today.

Only the new spices have not yet opened.

The main thing is that this thing needs to be smelled, tasted, and even eaten as a dish to make those caravan leaders get a clear comparison.

Ophelia hadn't had time to pitch yet.

Externally, there are magic tears, aluminum tableware, and internally, there are bicycle orders directly connected by the blacksmith association.

It is difficult for the caravan not to become bigger and stronger.

In addition, she hired a four-person team led by a silver-level adventurer today.

He is an iron-fisted dwarven warrior who specializes in using an axe and shield.

The remuneration is 950 kroons per naroa day, and he is only responsible for security in the premises.

The guys demanded to be paid in exchange for Tears.

The price is reasonably reasonable, and both parties are satisfied.

The task of guarding the city station is basically not very dangerous.

Far less risky than going out to take on a commission to fight.

And the team can also take turns to practice.

Both parties have also entered into a contract.

But these guys don't meddle in their business, and it doesn't matter to them even if the sky falls outside the station.

Since the beginning of the moonlit night, there have been a few more sneaky figures wandering around the station.

The two Dora sisters volunteered to kill three scouts in a single hour.

Ophelia wondered if the scouts had been sent by her father.

This made her feel a little irritated.

On top of that, those scouts affected her plans to go to the Blacksmiths' Guild next.

Because his owner specially told him that the delivery of the bicycle must be carried out in concealment.

If there were scouts following, the stealth would be a joke.

While she was distressed, Dora Yucca returned to the station.

She didn't come back with a human head, and she didn't have to cut off her head as evidence for every killing.

Only Beria liked to do that.

Yucca's blade was stained with blood, and there was a sharp cut in her arm.

Blood formed two trajectories and flowed down the arm.

"Yucca, you're hurt?"

Ophelia immediately stepped up and took out a second-order [healing potion] and applied it to her wound.

A faint smoke drifted by, and the wound was visibly drained.

However, it will take some time to fully recover.

"I'm fine!"

"Enemies, kill them all!"

Yucca said calmly.

The other party invited all bronze and black iron level scouts.

It's not that they don't want to invite high-level people, but there are not a few scouts among the silver-level powerhouses who stay in the city.

It is mainly composed of fighters, and most of them are for the development of the team.

For example, silver-level spellcasters, rangers, and scouts have basically gone to the giant city to develop.

There are higher-level monster caves, higher-paying commissions, and more abundant cultivation resources and living conditions, so who wants to stay in Bangcheng all the time.

Most of the adventurers and mercenaries in the city who call themselves scouts are also "amateurs".

Relying on the magic skills related to ethnic talents, he acts as a scout, just like Rebecca.

The real members of the scout organization are much more powerful than those crooked melons and cracked dates.

With the strength of the Zerican sisters, it is more than enough to pursue and take out these ragtag scouts.

And tonight's scouts are different from the previous ones, and they don't seem to be in a group.

It should have been hired in batches, and the quality was not too high, and one of them was still a "little guy" at the black iron level.

It seems that the other party didn't take Ophelia too seriously.

After solving the hidden dangers of the scouts, she couldn't sit still anymore.

"In that case, let's go!"

As she spoke, Ophelia put the demon tears on the table into her baggage and carried them behind her.

She walked out of the tent with the two sisters and went to the station's stables to bring out the three mountain horses.

It is inconvenient to carry three people at the same time on a bicycle, so it is easier to ride a horse in this case.

The three women turned over and got on their horses, and with the sound of the horses' hooves, their figures disappeared into the night.

……

In the small courtyard of the West District, Chen Xuan was holding an aqua blue magic guide spar, studying the spell model in it attentively and seriously.

"Hmm..."

"Second-order spells are indeed a lot more complicated."

As his spiritual power perceived meticulously, leaving traces in every trace of the model inscribed in the spar, the magic guide spar shattered.

This situation meant that he had already mastered the magic.

He had returned to Naroa from the first hour of the moonlit night, and it was almost the third hour of the moonlit night.

Chen Xuan finally mastered a second-order magic-

——【Turbidity Rapids】

It takes more than a dozen seconds to build this magic.

When he completed the spell construction, a wall of water with a height of two meters and a length of about eight meters could be condensed in front of him.

The wall of water would be propelled by his mind to turn into a wave of water, which would wash about thirty meters in front of him.

It looks like the occasional small flood peak in the city's waterlogging.

Chen Xuan estimated that he could push the car away.

He didn't dare to cast this spell with all his might in the courtyard, so he could only disintegrate it on the spot after a few attempts.

After the water wall collapsed, all the water flowed into the courtyard.

"Everywhere".

The casting effect and efficiency of [Turbidity Rapid] are affected by the environment.

If it is cast on rivers, lakes and seashores, the power can be further increased, and the spell formation time will also be shortened.

But in desert areas, it's the opposite.

After learning this trick, let's not talk about the combat effect, at least Chen Xuan will not be dying of thirst.

He also realized what magical productivity is.

Just when Chen Xuan was about to ponder the details of the spell casting again.

Rebecca, the kitten lady, trotted in front of him while stepping on the stagnant water in the courtyard and holding the walkie-talkie.

"Master, Ophelia just notified me on the walkie-talkie."

"She's arrived at the Blacksmiths' Guild."

"Confirm that the delivery location is at the same warehouse where the first handover of the Tears was made."

"Time is one hour later."

Chen Xuan bowed his head slightly, turned around and picked up the bulletproof vest and coat hanging on the wall and put them on.

Wearing a helmet and tactical glasses, this kind of dress is a bit weird in the style of the otherworldly painting.

But it is still within the acceptance range of the aborigines,

For this transaction, Chen Xuan has long been prepared.

Six or seven mule carts were waiting on the side of the nearby street.

All of them were found by the little cat lady from the villages outside the city when she was waiting for the word of mouth to be heard.

For thirty crowns, these guys are willing to wait for a whole naroa day.

When he and Rebecca were out of town, they got into the car with just a little bit of food.

The mule cart is not fast, but the towed frame is wide and large.

Moreover, it is very common in the city, and many tour merchants will temporarily hire mule carts to help.

The next thing to do is simple.

Loaded, transported, and made to the warehouse that Ophelia had arranged.

I also tossed most of the water clock before and after.

Fortunately, he and Kitten Niang both have the physique of copper-level magic essence and can easily carry these bicycles.

The blacksmiths' guild transporter arrived on time.

The vehicles they used were not animal-powered carts, but two square-shaped, somewhat train-like things.

This exotic vehicle has two huge wheels in front and a short chassis wheel in the back.

The front axle is very high, allowing the large hub to be synchronized with the chassis wheels.

It's not very fast, but it's stable.

In addition to the two sisters, Ophelia and Zerican, there were also several sturdy dwarves.

Includes the third-level blacksmith Jensen Ironhearth.

After arriving at the storeroom, the guy checked it himself, then took out two money bags from his arms and threw them to Ophelia.

The dwarves began to load the goods with quick hands and feet.

No one at the scene said a word superfluous.

The vehicle full of bicycles covered the curtain and headed back towards the Blacksmiths' Guild.

But Jensen Ironforge didn't leave.

He came to Ophelia's side and thanked Chen Xuan with a chin of thanks while looking at Chen Xuan with an impolite gaze.

"Dear Miss, I'm glad you got the goods ready so quickly."

"This makes the rest of the association's modification time a lot richer."

"I just don't know who the human with the new technology you are talking about?"

"Isn't this guy in weird armor?"

Jensen Ironfurnace picked at his nose, looking rude and direct.

Ophelia smiled awkwardly.

Chen Xuan hooked the corners of his mouth.

He hid his hand in the shadows behind him and shook it slightly.

A Beretta M9 pistol was removed, the magazine was removed, and one of the bullets was ejected.

"Do you recognize it?"

"Doesn't it look like the bracelet on your wrist?"

Speaking of this, he waved his pistol and said in a calm tone.

"Let's go, let's find a tavern and have a good chat."

……

The transition chapter is almost over.

Ah Xuan is going to pick a cave and upgrade the golden finger.

(End of chapter)