Before ascending to God, be a good lord

In the main hall of the Gemetra Temple, the Mother of the Earth, in the fertile capital of Siam, Halkara's lecture has not yet ended, and the chat between Centaur High Priest Neracelli and Centaur Girl Kai is still going on.

Neracelli asked carefully: "Little Kai, what do you think of the war between the Dragon Clan and the Poseidon in Brejak?"

Kay shook his head and pouted and said, "Your Majesty Bishop, Kay doesn't like war, and he's not good at swimming either!"

In the territory, Kaye has neither entered Lant's Station Kingdom nor handled the production of any magic workshop. To her, the war in the North Sea is just a background version of the times.

However, this was really unbelievable to Neracelli: "Have you never heard of anything? Like the magic pattern container?"

"Wendy did build a lot of magic pattern containers, but haven't these containers always sold well?"

Kay is similar to other knights and mages. They all know that their business is good, and various magic pattern products are sold everywhere.

I also know that Lant has a good relationship with the orcs in the basin, and he is busy patrolling various places every day. However, the newly built animal houses in the basin and the extra mermaids in the Iowa water layer have nothing to do with them.

"Then do you know where these containers are sold?" the archbishop asked.

The centaur girl shook her head. To her, the account books are like a heavenly book.

"Just a few days ago, a caravan from the southeastern city of the human race entered the market in Siam, looking for containers with life magic patterns and pressure resistance magic patterns." The bishop sighed and said, "As far as I know, not only In Siam alone, there are also large numbers of unfamiliar caravans in Abadi, the commercial capital, and Tikal, the capital of life, looking for magic pattern containers and various magic pattern weapons."

"But……"

"Perhaps little Kay doesn't know the inside story, but I hope you can remind His Majesty Lant that although the ocean cannot directly affect the inland, its followers are everywhere." Nierachelli finally understood Kay Yi's position can only be explained directly.

"If they really want to explore something, it's only a matter of time before they find out the truth."

Kai nodded in confusion: "I will tell him."

After talking about the business, Neracelli once again thought of the elf "famous in the basin": "In addition, if possible, I would like to communicate with Guanna. I have also learned some cell theory and I would like to hear it. Listen to her opinion.”

"Guan Na has not been in Yeqi City recently, nor in the forest palace," Kai thought for a while, "but her mother Vivian is here, you can go to her."

……

In the largest plant seed market in Siam, the magic plant sales area, which was originally deserted due to the Chinese New Year, has become more lively than in previous years due to the arrival of Halkara.

Hundreds of merchants at the stalls, even if there is no business, are still discussing with each other topics about Ye Qicheng Trade Center, Forest Walker, and Magic Pattern Breeding Tank.

A half-orc's stall is filled with all kinds of monster eggshells. Originally, these soup bowl-sized eggshells were the most popular magic plant breeding containers. However, now, the status of eggshells is being affected by magic patterns. Cylinder Challenge.

"Have you heard? The magic pattern breeding tank in Yeqi City can be produced in batches, and it has a better effect on the growth of magic plants than the eggshells of magic beasts!" The half-orc stall owner worriedly said to the elf next to him, "Maybe In the future, the entire basin will only use that kind of breeding tank, and no one will use eggshells anymore." "Hey, what are you worried about? A magic pattern porcelain requires the cooperation of at least two magisters to make it, and the cost is lower than batch production. The intermediate-level tree lizards cultivated are even taller." The elf said, looking at the magic plants on the stall, "We who grow magic plants are only worried. That forest walker is the guardian of thousands of magic plants. From now on, the price of magic plants will be determined according to the will of that Excellency. Whether we make money or lose money is up to us."

The two stall owners were chatting when they saw a human demon possessor walking up to them.

"Hello, I would like to ask if we have dragon blood grass or alfalfa seeds here?"

The elf carefully looked at the human race in front of him and found that he had never seen him before, so he said politely: "Guest, the two plant seeds you mentioned are not cultivated on a large scale in Siam. I'm afraid they are not available for purchase. I suggest you try your luck in Abaidee!”

"Oh," the man nodded, "In that case, do you have any seeds of blue ice grass here?"

The man talked about the seeds of several kinds of plants in succession, but there were no seeds in the stalls, which made the elf a little unhappy: "This guest, you are specifically asking about the specialties of the Frostwolf Forest, right? If you really need it, you can Just go to the White Wolf family, only the merchants in White Wolf City have those seeds."

"White Wolf City..." the man pondered for a moment and asked, "Does the Chamber of Commerce in White Wolf City often come here to do business?"

"No, they come here at a fixed time every month to sell magic plants near the Frostwolf Forest."

The man nodded, randomly picked a few seeds on the stall, and left. As he walked, the man said: "White Wolf City, the easternmost city in the Benma Plain, can actually come to the Hindukel Basin every month. It’s incredible that the westernmost city does business.”

In this way, the man was looking around in the market and asking questions. What shocked him was not only the impact of various products in the Benma Plain on Siam. He also heard that there was a new building in the forest in the southern part of the basin. The city was rising, and several merchants told him that the servant of the mistress of the city called Ravnica was in this mall.

"Hello, Ms. Vivian," the man found the elf, "This is Tony Donner Galloping Horse. I wonder if I would have the pleasure to meet you."

Vivian, who was selecting magic plant seeds in the market, had never met Tony, but after hearing his self-introduction, she subconsciously asked: "Are you also from the Galloping Horse family?"

Tony nodded: "Yes, I am a member of Marquis Fiat's clan, and I came from buying magic plant seeds."

"Fiat..." Vivian muttered the name, her brows obviously wrinkled, "Do you have anything to do with me?"

"I heard that your mistress has opened up a new city for the Galloping Horse family. I wonder if I will be lucky enough to visit it?"

"Uh..." Vivian was in trouble when she heard a voice behind her.

"You can't go, you are not welcome in Ravnica!"

"Uh..." Vivian and Tony looked back and saw that it was the centaur girl Kay.

"Baron Tony, His Majesty Lant's city is currently not open to members of your family." Kay rejected Tony without any hesitation.

(End of this chapter)