Release that Witch Chapter 151: Negotiations (on)

After visiting steam engine on the spot, Roland and Margery returned to the castle office and continued to discuss the details of the business contract. If this kind of negotiation involves bargaining, it is common for the two parties to compete for a day or two, so Minister of Finance is generally responsible for the labor, and feudal lord only needs to explain the quantity and the bottom line. However, the other party has already determined the price, and Roland has saved a lot of effort accordingly.

"I expect the next time will be one month later, when three dhows loaded with saltpeter will arrive with me." The business woman wrote quickly on parchment, "calculated at 90% of the market price , About 315 gold royal. "

"At that time, small town will be able to produce almost two steam engine," Roland deliberately lowered the number, "that is one thousand gold royal, you can use gold royal to make up the difference, or you can use other products to replace."

"What kind of goods do you need?"

"Iron, copper, lead, green alum," he said, "all are common minerals. But the first three things I need are not ore, but smelted metal ingots. In addition, I need ten sets crystal glass utensils, it does not matter whether there is carving, kettle or wine cup, but it must be the highest quality product produced by Kingdom Capital alchemical workshop. If the price exceeds the difference, I can make up or deduct from the two steam engine cost in the next month. "

"You are treating me as your exclusive dealer," Margery chuckled. "I do n’t have a mine, but I know a few colleagues who specialize in the ore trade. But I never expected, Such a huge business opportunity can be hidden in a deserted land. Not many nobles live here, but they consume a lot of saltpeter; they are small town built for Northern Slope Mine, but they have to buy minerals. This is simply not in line with me Your business knowledge, Your Highness, your territory is incredible.

A major feature of industrialized production is the swallowing of raw materials in large quantities and the output of finished products. Roland spread out, "In the future, small town will have more, I think we can achieve a long-term"

At this moment, Margery suddenly widened his eyes and looked behind Roland in surprise, the latter froze, turning his head subconsciously, and saw the soaked Lightning in front of the floor window, both hands Picking up the glass, her face was panic-stricken, her hair was pale, her hair was sticking to her forehead, and the water droplets kept dripping down hair, as if she had just been removed from the water.

Roland quickly got up and opened the window. After Lightning flew into the room, he rushed into Roland's arms. The panic expression immediately relaxed, and his body passed out.

"Nightingale, quickly call Nana," he said anxiously.

"Yes." A response came from the empty side.

What is going on? She should not encounter Evil Beast or Devil in the air. Does the other party also have the ability to fly? Roland inspected the body of Lightning and found that there was no obvious trauma, and then she was slightly relieved.

"His Royal Highness, is she ... your Lightning?" Margery covered her mouth, slowly approached the prince, and looked carefully at the little girl in his arms.

Roland hesitated in my heart, **** it, how to forget her. He shouted outside: "Sean!"

personal guard walked into the office.

"Sorry, Ms. Margery, I can only ask you to stay here for a while," the prince stood up holding Lightning. "Bring the Kingdom Capital businessman to the first-floor guest room to take care of me. Order, you must not let her out. "

"As you bid!"

"What? No, Your Highness ... Please wait," she suddenly realized, "I'm not malicious to witch, not to mention she's the daughter of Thunder, and I won't submit to Church"

"I'm just in case," Roland interrupted. "I'll come to you to verify later."

...

"Sir, she woke up," Nightingale said as she opened the door.

Roland nodded and followed Nightingale into the bedroom. The bucket beside the big bed was still hot, and soaked clothes were hung by the bucket. Around the bed was a group of witchs, and Wendy sat at the bedside, gently combing the little girl's hair that was not completely dry. Lightning, who had no blood on her face before, now has a little ruddy. She leaned against the two stacks of pillows, the quilt was pulled high, only half of her head was exposed, her eyes stared at the Roland.

"What about situation?"

"No injuries were caused by the exhaustion of magic power," Nightingale replied, "Wendy helped her to clean her body, and she woke up shortly after being hugged into the bed."

He went to the bed and smiled at Lightning, "What happened? Let you fly back in the rain and panic."

"I found ruins," she mumbled, "but there is Devil in it."

This sentence changed everyone's face.

"You went in?" Scroll asked.

"No," Lightning shook his head and told the story again. "Devil is standing at the door of the basement, and there are still people calling for help. But I'm too scared. I just flee and have no way to save her. "She shrank her head into the quilt." Aren't I qualified to do explorer like this? "

"No, you are doing well," Roland comforted. "The excellent explorer knows how to judge the situation and will not intentionally take risks. You can't save her by yourself. Escape is the most correct choice."

"What is witch in stone tower?" Wendy thought, "No one can reach the depth of Hidden Forest except witch."

"witch will not go there," Scroll shook his head. "That was ruins 450 years ago. If there is no map to indicate the direction, it is difficult to find the position of stone tower in the vast sea of ​​trees. Unless ... "

"Unless what?" Roland asked.

"Unless someone has been living there all the time," Scroll said slowly.

"Do you mean that they are not from the kingdom set off, but have been there for four hundred and fifty years, and have continued their offspring there and lived in isolation?" The prince rejected this speculation in his heart and live What is this concept in the primeval forest! Beasts of all kinds, all kinds of terrible insects and poisons, no stable source of food ... even the Pye, impossible lives in the forest for a long time. What's more, there are still months of heavy snow in this world, coupled with the rampant Evil Beast and Devil, settling in Hidden Forest is basically a self-destiny. He looked to Lightning, "Is there any trace of smoke in ruins nearby?"

"No." The little girl shook her head.

"Maybe there is more than one map," said Soraya. "Maybe there are people like us who are looking for Taqila's."

"We can't help them anyway," Leaf sighed, "No one can go to stone tower quickly except Lightning."

"I'm afraid the real situation didn't know until we went," Roland touched his chin. "Anyway, just come back safely. Let's stop for one day tonight. Everyone will have a good rest. Wait for the time to come, puzzles It will come undone. "

Leaving Lightning's bedroom, he said to Nightingale, "Next, we have one more problem to resolve."

"Just let her take off God Punishment Stone," she laughed, "let me leave everything to you." (To be continued.)