Now Charles regrets it.
Cornucopia was wanted by the royal family before and suffered huge losses. It was so big that it vomited back all the gold coins it earned in the game. It even had to use real money to buy gold coins from players to fill the hole.
But the good thing is that as long as you are powerful, you can always negotiate.
After paying a huge price, Charles established a relationship with the royal family, and after paying a huge price again, he finally reconciled with the Hollevin royal family.
Now the Cornucopia Guild can barely be regarded as a 'king merchant', relying on the royal family to do business.
The path is much easier, but the money is less.
After all, if you earn one share, you can give half to the royal family.
It's not like Charles has never resisted, but the royal family has recently recruited many players into the royal family's bureaucracy.
These players simply regard this game as a training ground for them to become officials and talents.
Work selflessly and wholeheartedly for the benefit of the royal family and the people.
Their status is still unstable and they have not taken action against the aristocracy.
But he extended his black hand to the business class and used it as a whetstone before doing big things.
The big merchants of the Huolaiwen Kingdom were targeted by them, and also the players' guild Cornucopia and the king merchants of the Huolaiwen Kingdom were also targeted by them.
The Cornucopia Guild was hampered by them, and many businesses that were obviously very profitable and could be monopolized were destroyed by them.
For example, grain, salt business, etc.
Then Charles finally understood why Douglas didn't like to have bad relations with ordinary people, and even went as far as to make friends with others.
It is indeed difficult for a poor family to produce a noble son, but there are too many poor people. If a genius can be born among a hundred people, if calculated carefully, it will be much more than the number of second generations.
What’s even more outrageous is that young people play games, and most of the young people who can save 50,000 yuan and buy virtual cabins are the elite in society.
As long as they have a chance, they can burst out with a lot of energy.
When the cornucopia is targeted by these people, it becomes increasingly difficult to do things.
In the past, Cornucopia could sweep across the entire Hollevin business circle. That was because there was no advanced business operation experience in the feudal era, but now other players who are also modern people have come to an end, and the days when Cornucopia made money easily are gone forever.
Since low-cost and high-profit businesses related to people's livelihood are not easy to do, then we should find another kind of business.
We do high-end.
They had stockpiled a lot of the magic materials needed for Roland's automatic repair technology, and later 'returned' them to the royal family.
So they plan to continue the magic materials business.
Only this time there is no monopoly.
Instead, make a price difference.
In addition, Charles also deeply realized that personal strength and the overall strength of power are the capital based on this world.
Otherwise, no matter how much money you have, it is like the wool on a sheep that can be used as a bedding anytime, anywhere.
So when Roland's dragon meat reagent appeared, he knew very well that he had to get these things.
At least the core members of the Chamber of Commerce need one manpower.
Otherwise, the gap with other combat players will become more and more obvious.
Based on this urgent mentality, Charles came to Delbonchen again.
Coming to this place made him feel a little ashamed and helpless.
He did not go to Roland immediately, but found Douglas first.
As a rabbit countryman, he is very aware of the important role of "human feelings" in interpersonal relationships.
"I want at least a hundred bottles of dragon meat reagent." Charles said seriously: "But you also know my relationship with Roland, so I beg you to help me connect the dots and let me meet him."
Douglas shook his head: "Not worth it."
"What do you mean?" Charles frowned and asked, "Is it not worthwhile to put our friendship on this?"
"A true friend will not threaten others with friendship." Douglas shook his head helplessly: "Charles, you are too selfish in everything you do. You always feel that you are doing the right thing. You put yourself first and never consider others. If you are really friends, how many times have you come to sit at my house since you were a child? How many times have we gone and fooled around together? "
Charles' frown deepened: "Don't be blind about the rest, just say whether you are willing or not."
"I don't want to." Since the other party spoke so frankly, Douglas replied without hesitation: "I have never seen you begging for help like this."
Charles gave Douglas a deep look and then left.
Roland didn't know that Charles had visited Delbon City.
He now squats on the top of the magic tower every day, thinking of ways to separate the dragon bones.
Things like keels are really too hard.
Even if it is burned with a blue flame of more than 2000 degrees, it cannot be melted.
At most, the surface is just a little dark.
At this time, Roland went to the red magic tower again and asked if there was any way to deal with the dragon bones.
As a result, the great elder shrugged: "No."
"What about the other magic towers?" Roland asked.
"No." The great elder explained: "Dragon bones are generally used to forge weapons and armor. Our magic tower does not need these two things, so naturally there will be no research on it."
"That is to say...the Warriors Guild may have such skills?"
The Great Elder said firmly: "It's not that maybe there is, but it is definitely there. But they claim to the outside world that there is no such thing."
"Why?"
"Afraid of the dragon clan's revenge."
Roland was quite surprised: "Then why are we not afraid of the red magic tower? Great Elder, how dare you reveal the formula of the dragon meat reagent to me."
"When did we have the formula for dragon meat reagent?" The great elder blinked and said with a smile, "Why didn't I know about this?"
Oh... Roland understood.
He left the red magic tower and came to the King of France.
He found Stephanie who was holding the second auction banquet and asked her to help introduce him to the president of the Warriors Guild.
Originally, he wanted to ask Shuke. After all, Shuke's reputation as a paladin was more useful in this city.
But he suddenly thought that there was a little fire dragon princess beside Shu Ke, and the two of them almost always stayed together. If she knew that he was trying to find a way to deal with the dragon bones, she might feel as sad as the rabbit died and the fox died.
Maybe it will also affect the relationship between their two gay friends.
So after thinking about it, Roland still asked Stephanie.
Stephanie immediately agreed to this matter.
Roland gave her so many dragon meat reagents, which made her make a lot of money and make many connections, especially with her father. The effect was even more obvious.
After all, the dragon meat reagent has an aphrodisiac effect, and the King of France is also the master of reveling every night.
It would be strange to be unhappy when you get this thing.
In the evening of that day, the leader of the Warriors Guild was invited to Stephanie's manor.
He was specially dressed and dressed grandly.
The tight-fitting black aristocratic men's clothes are full of mystery and nobility. His dark blond hair is combed into a middle part, and he wears very expensive alchemical perfume.
When he heard about the private banquet, he thought that Princess Stephanie only invited him.
Immediately there were some unnecessary fantasies in my mind, and I dressed myself up.
Then after he entered the manor, he was led by the housekeeper to the living room, and the first thing he saw was Stephanie, who was wearing a blue strapless lady's dress.
Then he saw Roland sitting not far away.
There is actually another man!
The leader of the Fighters Guild immediately glared at Roland.
He believed that this person was his love rival and opponent tonight.
In the circle of French ladies, such 'battles' are actually very popular.
Many times, they decide the man to accompany them today based on the physical victory or defeat of both parties.
The leader of the Warriors Guild thought Princess Stephanie was like this too.
After all, her man has been dead for a long time, so it's normal to be lonely now.
Roland didn't quite understand the 'rules', so he felt baffled that the leader of the Warriors Guild was hostile to him.
But Stephanie knew it, so she smiled happily and gently covered her mouth with her hand.
Roland took the initiative and said to the leader of the Fighters Guild who was glaring at him: "Dear Sir Martin, I have something very important that I want to talk to you about."
"Who are you and where does your family come from?" Martin looked Roland up and down: "If you don't have someone above the level of marquis... it's impossible to win the favor of Princess Stephanie."
Roland was stunned, and after a while he said: "I have no intention of competing with you for women. The eldest princess doesn't seem to have any such thoughts."
Martin, the leader of the Fighters Guild, is only 37 years old and is relatively young among all professional guilds.
His position was not quite right, as he inherited his father's legacy.
In fact, there are many people within the Warriors Guild who disobey him.
Although he is married, he is willing to put his current wife aside if he can get the favor of Princess Stephanie.
Sons and daughters can also be thrown away.
After all, everyone now knows that the eldest princess is most likely to be the future queen.
If you don't hug such thick thighs now if you have the chance, you will definitely regret it for the rest of your life in the future.
After hearing Roland's words, Martin looked at the eldest princess.
Stephanie explained: "Roland is my friend. He wants to talk to you about something, so I invited you over."
So this is ah!
Pity!
Martin sighed in frustration, then he raised his head and smiled at Roland: "I don't know what Mr. Roland wants to see me for."
His expression changed quickly.
What was hostile just now is now full of intimacy and enthusiasm.
When Roland saw him like this, he was quite impressed: "I want to discuss a business deal with you."
"Please say."
"I heard that the Warriors Guild has a forging method for processing dragon bones."
Marcy's eyes narrowed: "Do you have a dragon bone?"
"Yes." Roland nodded. He knew that as long as he spoke, the other party would be able to guess something about him: "So I want to discuss a business with you."
"Sell the keel to us for five gold coins per kilogram." Martin's expression became fanatical: "We will charge as much as there is."
"Sorry, I won't sell it." Roland waved his hand.
"Then there's no need to talk about it." Martin's expression was much colder: "Our Warriors Guild doesn't have any dragon bone forging method."
"You men are so tough when talking about business, it makes people suffocate." Stephanie sat up straight, and as the host, she began to smooth things over: "Roland, just sell a few to them, and even Martin, you can make a copy and Give the information to Roland, and everyone takes a step back, isn't that what it's all about?"
"We don't have the dragon bone forging method." Marcy shrugged: "How can we give you something you don't have?"
"Then I can only find warrior guilds from other countries, such as the Kingdom of Urganda."
Martin stood up with a serious expression: "In this case, you may not be able to leave the country of France."