"Sir? The new batch of magic furnaces here in the Salt and Iron Division have been completed. They are three units for Red Dragon Rock, Blue Dragon City and Lot Castle. After all are installed, the first batch of orders will be considered over. The next one will be The Salt and Iron Company must be settled in cash." In the magic mirror, Little Cardinal was settling accounts with Lant. Now in the Temple of Life in Tikal, Lant could also learn about the latest territorial situation.
"I know, it's possible that I will buy magic potions or magic plants directly in the imperial capital, otherwise I will have to change the structure of the territory." Lant had a headache just thinking about it. Now that the entire territory is developing rapidly, the territory's system can't keep up. Although the previous territorial joint meeting proposed a revised direction, since then there have been more and more magic furnaces in the territory, and there have been many more elves, dwarves, and galloping relatives from all over the place, so that the newly formulated plan is somewhat outdated.
"Changing the structure of the territory cannot be discussed in a day or two," Little Red Sparrow shook her head, "But Makoto also thinks that it should be fine to handle the Benma tribe's accounts alone."
"I understand, let Wendy and the others negotiate the price first. The magic furnace has been improved these few times, and maybe the price can be increased a bit," Lant said with a smile.
"Sofia and the others said they saw several new magic furnaces being made in the No. 2 Furnace Hall. They were made by the dwarves of the Salt and Iron Department and the magisters of the Magic School. At first, they were too embarrassed to let Teresa make the molds, but then they were blatantly He came over and shyly asked Sophia for advice on how to draw magic patterns." Little Red Bird was a little angry when she mentioned this matter.
"Hey, tell her, don't give them the latest one, teach them the relatively old solution," Lant was chatting enthusiastically when someone knocked on the door of the room next to him.
After a few calls, a half-orc priest poked his head into the door and said, "Sir, it seems that people from the White Wolf tribe are here. Priest Panita asks you to come to the hall."
In the back hall of the Temple of Life, a tall pure-blooded white werewolf was chatting with the wolf priest Panita surrounded by his tribe, "Auntie, please don't spoil Sangji. We didn't bring her here for marriage. Yes, the royal court actually thought that one of our beast god’s favored ones should come here, so he sent my sister here.”
"Sidaka, I don't want to get involved in your affairs at all, but I really didn't see Sanji." Panita looked at her nephew, feeling helpless, "Although I am no longer a believer in the White Wolf God, But we are all a family, there is no need for me to lie to you."
"Isn't that right? Everyone in the entire City of Life has seen that such a big favored person came to your place yesterday." Siddaka gestured with his hands.
"Panita, what do you want from me?" Tuotapala came over shaking his head and acted like a spoiled child when he saw the wolf priest. Panita has been the closest person to the frost wolf since he was a child. As soon as he saw her , the huge frost wolf becomes like a milk dog.
"Sister, let's not be willful. Dad is still waiting for us." As soon as Sidaka saw Frost Wolf, he recognized her as his sister and was about to go upstairs.
"Roar~" A huge roar came from the wolf's mouth. The tall Sidaka was instantly frozen into a lump of ice, and was kicked far away by Tuotapala. "How dare you! I am the king of the forest, no need to For an orc like you, even human nobles and orc leaders would not dare to do this to me!"
Just because Tottapala allowed Rante and Panita to touch them as they pleased, it didn't mean that other people could have the same treatment, especially since she had to maintain a cold, domineering, and mysterious attitude in front of outsiders, and she couldn't tolerate being overly intimate with strangers. .
A group of werewolves did not expect that their young master would turn into a lump of ice in a matter of seconds. He left behind a few words of flattery and left with Sidaka behind his back.
"Let me just say that Totapala is not suitable for public appearances," Panita said to Lant, who had just arrived, and took out a mark in his hand, "Don't you just feel that you have no identity and can't enter the city-state? The core area? This is the attendant card of the God of Life. With it, you can enter and exit all 9 neutral cities at will."
"Thank you so much. I will stay with you for now. When you want to come back, just tell me with the magic mirror." Lant said with a smile. Seeing that Frost Wolf had returned to his coquettish state, he felt The wolf didn't want to leave for a while, so he decided to go shopping by himself.
In the City of Life, there are not only bustling markets, but also very special hospitals, herbal shops and life priest schools. Most of the orc life priests in the entire basin learned their skills here and returned to their tribes.
So throughout the afternoon, Lant spent the whole afternoon buying various medicinal herbs, magic plants and seeds of magic plants. With his previous experience of going to the Imperial Botanical Garden, Lant also paid special attention to the seeds of magic plants in the tree category. However, after several searches, But nothing was gained.
It was almost night time, and a luxurious motorcade entered Tikal. The cat man in front sounded the gong to clear the way, and finally the werewolf flag ended. The horse's logo was painted on the carriage in the center, which made Lant look at it for a moment. Stunned.
"Good guy, I guess the galloping kings of all generations would not dare to think that their descendants could be treated like this, right?" Lant complained silently in his heart.
There is no doubt that this is the fleet of Rousseff Vichydno Galloping Horse, the most important human magician in the entire Hindukel Basin. According to Panita, Rousseff also travels between various places on a daily basis. Between tribes and towns, he delivered babies and treated the loved ones of each tribe.
Rant had always wanted to visit this descendant of the Galloping Horse family one day. It wasn't that he thought there was anything wrong with Rousseff's behavior, it was just that as both magisters, Rant wanted to simply exchange magic.
This wish soon came true. After dinner, Rousseff came to the Temple of Life. He was entrusted to apologize to Totapala on behalf of the White Wolf tribe.
"Lord Totapala, please forgive Sidaka's reckless behavior. The White Wolf tribe is willing to offer you a potion as compensation." In the temple, Rousseff, who is more than 150 years old, is still in high spirits. , he was wearing a somewhat old sapphire blue robe, a dark green boat-shaped robe, a thick white beard with a blue bow, and several gemstone magic decorations on his chest.
Although Tuotapala could speak, she was still an intermediate-level monster and was naturally suppressed in front of the magister. Only one side of Panita, who had reached the level of a temple priest, waved her hand.
"Teacher Rousseff, why did they invite you here? After all, it is my family matter, why bother you?" In Panita's view, Tottapala is like her adopted daughter, Siddaka. Bailang is her nephew, Sangji is her niece, and their father, Duoxi Bailang, is her eldest brother. It is entirely her own business.
"Hi," the magister said with a smile: "The Jiaolang tribe thinks that Siddaka is their guest, so they specially invited me to make peace."
