Although Bishop Edo is no better than the bishops of the Salia gods in the status of Regisk City, he is definitely a big figure with a face and unfathomable strength. Such a big man publicly announced that a magician would build a city in the red soil wasteland, which immediately caused a huge sensation.
All the merchant forces in Regisk city were suddenly crazy. The materials needed to build a city are absolutely astronomical. Especially in a place like the red soil wasteland, where there is nothing and nothing, even if it is to transport drinking water, it will cost a huge amount of gold coins.
All the merchants in Naregisk city are like wolves smelling meat and bones, running around, asking for information. Jim couldn't suppress it no matter what, he could only sigh helplessly, and gave up his plan to swallow alone.
The merchants in Regisk desperately inquired, and at a great price, they finally found out from the mouth of Bishop Edo. The great magician Ian will hold an investment promotion conference in Regisk Grand Hotel in three days. At present, only some large business groups have received invitations.
Those small and medium-sized businessmen in Regisk began desperately looking for an invitation to enter the investment conference.
Those big business groups sent people to start frantically looking for invitations in the garbage dump—the invitations Yang Feng sent to them were regarded as a scam and threw them directly into the garbage can.
Three days later, outside the Regisk Hotel, a luxurious carriage was stopped from time to time, and then a luxuriously dressed man walked out of the luxurious carriage directly into the hotel.
A luxury carriage stopped at the entrance of the hotel, and Jim's fat body was squeezed out of the carriage. He got off the carriage, glanced at the luxury carriage parked near the hotel, and let out a sigh of annoyance, as if his parents were dead, with a face of weeping.
"Isn't this our Jim? Why, are you here too? I remember you told me that this was just an ugly scam? I remember you also said that a place like the red earth wasteland is not at all There may be a fool who will build a city in the past."
A middle-aged man with luxurious clothes, short blue hair and a well-groomed beard at the corner of his mouth walked over, with anger hidden in his eyes, and said coldly sarcastically. It was precisely because of Jim’s words that he threw the invitation letter sent to him by Yang Feng directly into the trash can. Afterwards, he had to look through the trash can for a long time. It took a lot of effort to find it, and he was naturally angry with Jim. Endless.
Jim was crying, and said without knowing: "Randy, I also missed it for a while. Who could have thought that someone would build a city in the red soil wasteland where the birds do not shit? If it weren't for Bishop Edo , I can’t believe that someone will build a city there. Don’t you think that too?”
Randy sneered: "Hey, I heard that a few days ago, you accompanied a magician to the slave market for shopping and made a lot of money. You even got a lot of good things like magic stones. You Don't you still say you don't know?"
Jim calmly said: "I will sell you fifty magic stones for 800 gold coins each! Then we join hands and give some color to the little guys who are trying to disrupt the order. How about?"
Randy weighed it up and smiled, "Okay!"
At this point, Randy continued to pester it, and it was of no use. Jim has already compensated him. He didn't mind joining forces with Jim to suppress those small and medium business groups.
As soon as he entered the hotel, Jim saw the leaders of the large and small business groups in Regisk, and his brows sank slightly.
On a high platform in the center of the hotel, Yang Feng slowly walked to the high platform, and his eyes shot from below, focusing on him.
Yang Feng smiled slightly and said: "I'm glad everyone is here, I am Ian! The magician who will build a city on the red soil wasteland!"
Yang Feng smiled faintly: "I need a lot of materials to build a city on the red soil wasteland. I need water, food, weapons, clothes and all kinds of materials. I invite everyone to make you rich! I'll set a bottom here. However, every one of you must ensure that you have at least 40% of the profit in your bidding, otherwise you are not allowed to participate in the bidding!"
There was a burst of warm applause in the meeting place of that hotel. The leaders of those business groups were jealous. This was the first time they saw someone slaughter their own big fat sheep.
Jim had originally planned to lower the price to force the leaders of the merchant group to withdraw, but now Yang Feng has also thrown out the bait, stabbing him all over his body and his eyes are red.
Yang Feng smiled and said: "However, the most lack of a new city is population. I need a large number of slaves, preferably human slaves. Every month that business group brings me more human slaves, then I can get more human slaves. More shares. Of course, those slaves, I am willing to pay a high price!"
A leader of the business group stood up and said loudly, "Master Ian, I am willing to give you 20 female slaves privately! I promise to transport you more than 100 human slaves every month."
Yang Feng smiled and said, "What's your name?"
The leader of the business group straightened his body and said loudly, "My name is Sam!"
Yang Feng smiled and said, "What business do you want to do?"
Sam said, "I want to be in the clothing business."
Yang Feng said boldly: "Very well, as long as you can supply it, then we only need you to supply it, the quality is no problem, and it meets our requirements. Then you will provide our clothes in the future."
Sam said with excitement: "Thank you, sir!!!"
Yang Feng currently has several hundred slaves in his hands, and the number will exceed a thousand in the near future. Those slaves plus the clothes of everyone in the new city is definitely a big deal. And Sam can make a huge amount of money from Yang Feng's hands with a hundred slaves. Sam will make huge profits once and again.
Yang Feng said: "As a reward to you, I will use the magic stone to pay for your goods!"
Sam said with great excitement: "Thank you sir!!!"
"Master Ian, I will send you 10 female slaves personally, and 80 slaves can be transported to your new city every month!"
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Below, all the leaders of the merchant group became excited, and they were extremely excited to offer prices.
Jim and Randy were also forced to join the carnival bidding.
In the cheers of the leaders of the business group, Yang Feng signed a contract with them under the witness of the pastor of the God of Contract.
Once a contract is made under the witness of the God of Contract, the contract will take effect. If you violate the contract, you will be backlashed by divine power.
"It's really turning your hands for the clouds and covering your hands for the rain!"
Jim watched the business leaders scrambling to sign a contract with Yang Feng, he sighed long, and his heart was full of complicated feelings.
Originally, Jim also planned to use his power in Regisk City to do some tricks, so that Yang Feng had to rely more on himself. It is best to monopolize all materials for the construction of the red soil wasteland.
Now the leaders of those business groups are vying to serve Yang Feng one by one, signing a contract with him. Completely broke his illusion.
In the back garden of a villa in Regisk.
Baron Gerald held a glass of red wine in his hand, with a gloomy face, slowly shaking the wine in his hand.
A handsome man sitting in front of Baron Gerald chuckled softly: "Gerald, I heard that Arch Mage Ian is going to build a city in the red soil wasteland. This is a big fat sheep. Don't you want to kill it? Does he take revenge?"
Gerald smiled coldly: "An Luotaisi, you don't have to excite me! He is a great magician, and I don't want to be killed by a great magician. There are so many ways to kill people by magic! "
An Luotaisi sneered: "Yes, we have no chance of winning a face-to-face confrontation with a great magician. One encounter will be killed by him with weird magic. However, the great magician is powerful, but he remembers one day. The spell slots are also limited. Eight second-level spells, twenty-four first-level spells, and one hundred and eight zero-level tricks. This is the magic that a great magician can cast in one day. As long as that person’s life costs him With these spells, he is like a tiger with his teeth pulled out, vulnerable to a single blow."
Gerald pondered for a while, then shook his head slightly and said: "His spell slot is enough to destroy an army of a hundred people, and our private soldiers will collapse under his spell."
Although Gerald had many private soldiers under his command, his private soldiers would collapse after they died to a certain extent. Although he coveted the wealth of a great magician, Gerald was still very sensible, knowing that a great magician was difficult to deal with. The two thousand private soldiers under his command are the family's precious wealth, and they may not be able to kill a great magician.
An Luotaisi whispered: "We can let out the wind and let the band of bandits from the Elf Empire and the Orc Empire do it."
Gerald’s eyes lit up and said: “Yes, he bought the pair of elves mother and daughter flowers. As long as the news leaks out, those long ears will never let him go. And the greedy and dirty ones in the orc empire Dirty, stupid beasts and robbers will never let go of such a big fat sheep."
An Luotaisi said meaningfully: "We can hide from the side and watch the situation! If he wins by then, we can retreat in time. If he and those guys are both injured, we will just come out from the side and wipe them out in one fell swoop. The net worth of a great magician is absolutely rich and worthy of the enemy's country!!"
Gerald's eyes flashed hideously, his eyes flickered a few times, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Fuck! You dare to fight with me for a woman, you must kill him! After killing him, the pair of pure blood The fairy mother and daughter flowers are mine!"
An Luotaisi responded happily: "Good!"
The two looked at each other, showing a slight smile, toasted and drank in one gulp.