"As expected, the person behind the Kazan Chamber of Commerce is Queen Cynthia."
As they walked down the road, Eli thought about his conversation with Aria.
Because of the soul mark, Aria has been completely enslaved by him and told him everything, including the largest noble behind the Kazan Chamber of Commerce and the trump cards he currently has.
According to Aria, currently only one-third of the people in the Chamber of Commerce are his uncle's people, one-third are people who have joined based on form, and the other third are people he can trust.
Moreover, his father also told him some trustworthy channels to contact the nobles behind the Chamber of Commerce and Queen Cynthia.
In other words, as long as Aria delivers the perfume to Queen Cynthia, and proves her identity as the legitimate heir, there is a 90% probability that she can get Queen Cynthia's support.
As for why it is 90%, it is because Eli feels that nothing in this world is 100% sure. Being able to reach 90% is already a very high level.
It was worth the gamble for Eli.
As long as it has the support of the Queen, the Kazan Chamber of Commerce will be indirectly controlled by Eli.
"But then, it's Aria's business." Eli thought relaxedly as he walked on the road.
Before leaving, Eli gave Arya some more gold coins to facilitate his actions. This was also the last investment Eli gave. After that, it all depends on Arya Kazan himself. He will not take action again.
If this is the case, Aria cannot succeed. This only proves that Aria does not have that ability. Even if Eli helps him, the Chamber of Commerce will still not do well in the future.
It can be said that Eli doesn't want to take care of this, or it can be said that it is a test for him.
Anyway, the first factor is that he doesn't reveal it. At present, no one can connect him with Aria. The only contact is at the entrance of Camellia Alley, but no one cares too much.
As for whether it succeeds or not, if it succeeds, then he will gain huge benefits. If it fails, it will be treated as if it never happened. Anyway, it only took him three days.
There are still many, many three days in the future, and there will always be opportunities. It’s just a matter of time.
As for helping Roland, it may not be of much help, but he will at least save his life. This is the bottom line. After all, he really has few friends.
Today was a secret operation, so Eli didn't call for a carriage today and walked back.
Because there was a big market next to the ghetto, Eli decided to go shopping and see if he could pick up anything.
But in fact, it was Eli who thought too much.
After walking around for a few times, Eli didn't find anything good. However, he gained a lot of knowledge, so it was not without gain.
"It's time to go!" After wandering around for a while with no results, Eli was ready to leave.
Suddenly, as he walked around a corner, a stall caught Eli's attention.
This is a stall located in the corner. Tan is an old man wearing linen clothes. One of his legs is disabled and his trousers are still stained with mud. He looks very sloppy.
In front of him, there was a piece of cloth with various seeds placed on it. It seemed to be a stall selling various crops and other seeds.
Naturally, it wasn't these that attracted Eli, but there was a dark green seed in the center, covered with cyan lines, which seemed to be exhaling the power of the elements.
Although Eli didn't understand what kind of seed it was, he knew it was definitely not simple.
He walked over immediately, no matter what it was, he bought it first.
"Hello, what kind of seed is this?" Walking to the stall, Eli pointed to the seed and asked the old man.
Seeing the business coming, the old man immediately showed his spirit and explained to Eli: "Sir, I came here this morning and picked this up on the road. I don't know what kind of seed it is, but I guess it must be The seeds of some precious crop, otherwise you can see how he could be so big!"
Indeed, this seed is the largest here, about the size of a peach, so big that it doesn’t look like a seed.
"How much?" Eli asked directly without bothering to talk nonsense.
"Well, sir, this is very expensive. This seed..."
"How much?" Eli asked again.
"One Silver Tal... No, no, five Silver Tals." The old man seemed to hesitate for a long time. He first shouted a high price, but seeing that the gentleman in front of him seemed unusual, he decided to shout a higher price.
It was pity to see him, five silver tals was already the highest price he could think of.
"Okay!" Eli nodded and threw it directly to the old man.
Although he knew that the old man must have exaggerated on purpose, he understood that these people were not much higher. Although five silver tals were his monthly salary, they were only a fraction of a handful on the card table. One, one tenth.
"Thank you, sir!" The old man was also shocked. He didn't expect that the gentleman in front of him would pay directly.
Oh my God!
This is five silver tals. In fact, his lowest price is fifty copper tals.
He stood up in a hurry, his lame leg almost made him fall, but he immediately collected the seeds and handed them to Eli, fearing that Eli would return.
Eli took over the seed and the deal went through smoothly.
In fact, it is just a seed, how can anyone pay attention to it? It is impossible for a noble young master to come to such a place, and there are no passing knights fighting for it.
If you stay calm, life won't be that much of a fight at all.
Just like Eli, although he also mingled in the aristocratic circle, he really had no enemies, and no one hated him to the core. Many people may not even remember Eli.
This is the norm.
"Sir, please walk slowly." After buying the seeds, Eli left directly, and the old man's respectful voice came from behind.
Five silver tals may not even be enough for Eli's experiment, but for him, it can already allow him to find a place to sleep, buy some black bread, and live for a few months.
On the way out of the market, Eli briefly checked the seeds. The dark green seeds exuded strange vitality. Eli confirmed that it was something he didn't understand, so he simply collected it and headed back to the hotel.
I’ll observe it carefully when I get back, but for now I’d better go back first.
Soon, Eli returned to the hotel.
I don’t know if it was an accident or something, but this time I happened to meet the returning diplomatic team again. The leader, Marquis Elena, had a dark face. Needless to say, the negotiation was probably not going well.
"It seems that Queen Cynthia is indeed not a simple person!" Eli shook his head and turned to the second floor.
He just travels with a group, and major diplomatic matters have nothing to do with him.
Instead of thinking about this, it's better to think about Arya Kazan and what the hell was that seed just now?
