"More than three thousand six hundred boxes of green cocoa, more than 120 tons. Enough for ten bases for one and a half years."

Huge within cave, Miranda looked at the old chief with a nasty look, "Inhanio, you have so many goods hoarding, and you want to increase the price, but you really know how to do business."

"Only enough for a year and a half! Only one and a half years!" The old man paused the staff in his hand heartily, "You said, only one and a half years. This green cocoa maturity cycle will take a whole year, and now you have such a big demand for green cocoa. , Who knows that after one and a half years, our output will not keep up, of course we will increase the price!

"Since it is just demand, we must control it, just like I will help you solve it personally. The problem is the same, the price increase cannot exceed two levels at most. "Miranda said categorically, with a very strong attitude.

"It's not your problem..."Inhanio muttered with his head down.

"Huh? What did you say? "Miranda pointed to her ear dissatisfiedly, "You say it again?" "

"No no no...nothing! "Inhanio waved his hand quickly, looked solemnly, and said, "Sorry, Miss Goshak, this is not my sole decision. Those clansman who are responsible for helping grow cocoa, they also want to live and eat. Also bear the loss of this sleepwalker siege. Therefore, the price increase requires at least the fourth layer. "

"We can divide a part of the manpower to help you expand your planting, but I firmly disagree with you looking towards the market to release red flags! "Miranda picked up his price parchment, coldly said: "At this time, I can't see any clues to panic. "

In Hanio laughed, what else would I want to say.

But Miranda was impatient. This old man has been arguing with her for almost three hours. The price was adjusted to above the completely unreasonable fourth layer, which not only made her speak hard, but also consumed time and cost greatly.

She reached out and pressed Inhanio’s shoulder.

"I said, the price has risen by two tiers. We will find someone to help you plant it. Do you accept this condition? If you don't accept it, I can find someone to develop other refreshing potions. "

"This..." Inhanio keenly saw the wand handle of the young girl's waist, and suddenly said with a bitter face and tears: "You said so, I still Is there any way, Adbe Gosak really gave birth to a good granddaughter, and he didn't even blink at the price. "

"hmph...It doesn't matter how ridiculous the conditions you have opened. "

Miranda removed her hand from Inhanio's shoulder, rolled up the parchment and put it in her arms, "Then this is the case, I will send someone from Floo Network tomorrow." "

After that, he turned his head and walked out of the warehouse.

The middle-aged native who was standing guard outside the warehouse gave Inhanio a wink. Surprised, he immediately stepped forward to hold Miranda: "Wait...wait a minute! "

Miranda frowned and looked at him displeased, "What's the matter?" Inhanio, don't you have to go back again? "

"Of course not,"

Inhanio's wrinkled old face smiled with creases, "Do you want to take a look at our other inventory, there are more than green cocoa Excellent divine grass medicine! "

"This...! "Miranda's eyes widened, "Is there really that kind of thing?" "

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......

On the sand outside the warehouse, Hoffa clutched her lungs, panting Niu.

Finally found the damn warehouse, he thought to himself, when he found Miranda, must question her why it takes so long to count the materials.

But he Just about to approach the warehouse, an indigenous man stopped him outside the warehouse. He covered Hoffa's lips and tried to drag him back to the ceremony.

"fuck off!"

Hoffa opened his hand and was about to walk into the warehouse.

The native man did not give up and still reached out to grab Hoffa's collar. But Hoffa was three hundred times quieter. Stagnant, making him slow as a snail.

In the cave, there are piles of woven baskets stacked together, with huge masks. He did not find Miranda, but he heard the depths of the cave. There was a faint voice of conversation.

"...The root of vitality is still ten years old. It is necessary for refining endurance potion, speed pills, fitness medicine, etc. Prepare the materials, look at it, how about it! "

"Inhanio, don't make fun of you," an unhappy female voice came from the cave: "This is a herbal medicine used to increase physical strength. What use is it for us? We don't need it now. To improve physical strength, we only need to improve our spirits and avoid sleeping. "

"Eh, don't go! "The old man said again: "Come on, look at this, Rimbaud, as long as one piece, you can laugh heartily, laugh all day long, how about this thing, you don't need to sleep with one piece. "

Miranda’s voice sounded a little annoyed: "Yes, I don’t need to sleep with this thing, but I don’t want to do other things. Besides, Rimbaud leaves have side effects on the human body. You will die from muscle twitching, don’t think I don’t know. "

"Yes, yes..." the old man said, "Don't go, there's still..."

The conversation between the two gradually amplified in Hoffa's ears. He got excited. It can be considered that he found this guy. She is still working, really didn't expect, Miranda is such a workaholic.

Just as he was going to follow the voice to find the past, a group of natives fell Followed his voice first and appeared in the corner. It turned out that the static effect passed, and they chased up.

Ah oh...

Hoffa is desperate, Grindelwald didn’t have any Knock down himself, is he going to capsize the boat in the hands of the Peruvian natives who have just met a few times?

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......

In the depths of the warehouse, the old chief Inhanio enthusiastically introduced Miranda one piece of medicine that had little use for eggs. Miranda’s patience was wiped out a little bit, and a certain anxiety was in her Heart brewing.

At this time, a faint fragrance penetrated his nostrils.

"en?"

Miranda's nose twitched: "This What's the smell? "

"Taste? "The old native nose twitched, "What's the smell?" "

Miranda followed the taste and came to a large woven basket at the corner. Inside the woven basket, there were a few round things like nutshells, and a few scattered on the ground.

She picked up a nutshell, sniffed it on the tip of her nose, squinted her eyes and asked the old chief, "Hey, Inhanio, it's winter. It's still early for the bull estrus season, why are you the sun? Take out Mao Tao? "

The old chief saw that Miranda was holding the nutshell thing in his hand, and suddenly looked pale and said with a smile: "Who used it, I'm useless, it's just scattered." Bar. "

Miranda squinted, threw away the husk, folded her arms, and said dangerously, "old bastard, are you hiding something?" "

"I...I, how can I hide anything,"

The old chief said hesitantly. "Isn't I always walking around the warehouse with you?" "

Miranda wrinkled frowned suspiciously, staring at Inhanio's eyes, trying to see something from the old man's wrinkled face. Inhanio just chuckled and laughed. I can’t be honest anymore.

Suddenly.

Pap.

There are subtle scuffles and dragging sounds behind him, like who is coming from The ground was dragged away.

Miranda's expression changed, she immediately pulled out wand, without the slightest hesitation, and walked in the direction of the sound.

The old chief also changed. With a look, he quickly took the staff and stopped in front of Miranda: "No, no, you can't leave here. "

"Why can't I leave here!" ? "

Miranda looked at the old chief with a green face, and the imposing manner on her body was rising steadily. She felt weird before. Now thinking about it, this old bastard is pulling her and chattering around in the cave. Unlimited wrangling, no matter how you think.

"I..." the old chief gritted his teeth, "outside is our harvest ceremony, women are not allowed to participate! "

"Huh? "

Miranda's eyes widened in an instant. She grabbed Inhanio's collar violently and pressed him against the wall with her elbows. Then she took out the wand from her pocket and pressed it against the wall. Under Inhanio's neck, he asked sharply: "Asshole Old Guy, dare to fight with me! Say, what ulterior idea are you playing! ? "

The surging and dark magic energy made Miranda's face distorted, blurred, and terrifying.

The old chief was terrified, and he screamed: "You can't go out , I...I...I saw white rays of light on your friend! "

"And then? "

Miranda bit her teeth.

Inhanio: "In the mythology of our tribe, before the end, there will be a hero who raises his hands and makes mountains burst. and ground split, wherever his eyes go rays of light ten thousand zhang, he will dedicate everything to mortals and lead us into a new era, but the premise is that we also use everything to worship him! ! "

"And then! ? "Miranda roared, her arms pressed harder, completely squeezing the old chief's wrinkled face.

Inhanio spoke in a hoarse tone with his tongue out.

"I...I...think you...that friend is the hero, as...as the myth says, we...we Everything must be enshrined to him before... ability, from this terrifying eschatology, liberation... liberation! "

Miranda felt too magical. She tilted her head and said in disbelief: "What the hell are you going to offer to that guy Hoffa?" "

"No...no death...no...new student...food, wine, women, we...have The...the best of everything, all...all...all...have to be dedicated to him..."

The old chief said with great difficulty.

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......

Hoffa feels that he has probably crossed again.

Passed back to prehistoric times Ten thousand years of Barbarian Desolate Era.

After the natives of Peru caught him, they covered his mouth involuntarily and put him back on the chief’s chair.

Drumbeat dong dong dong !

dong dong dong !

Mixed with the barbaric shouts that echoed each other, four strong men dressed in gorgeous feather coats and painted all over came out. They came out. Silently raised the chair, lifted Hoffa, and entered a secret passage. This passage is in the mountains, narrow and dark.

Along the way, there are countless fires and thorns and primordial. Trees.

On every tree, there is a wizard or witch climbing up, their eyes are green, and they are constantly sprinkling unknown medicinal herb or liquor.

dong dong dong !

dong dong dong !

With deafening drums. Crossing the crevices and primordial jungles, four indigenous warriors carried Hoffa to a towering tower. In front of the Pyramid. Along the way, countless indigenous people beat gongs and drums, shouting various demons and ghosts, under the influence of music and dance. Some of them kneeled down to worship, some offered food, and some even stood in front of the chief’s chair, Cut his own tongue and dripped his blood to the ground.

All kinds of incomprehensible behavior made Hoffa terrified.

Seeing the towering pyramid, he struggled to leave. But a lot of hallucinogenic potion has blurred his consciousness. Let him see everything with multiple images.

Four or five sturdy warriors happily lifted the chair and lifted him up. Pyramid.

On the Pagoda of Gold, a veiled young girl is dancing. She wears the crown of a feathered snake, her hair has been shaved, and her body is covered with ointment, ghee and turmeric root powder. That I don’t know who Hoffa is, and I’ve never seen it before.

At this time, the medicine in his blood began to work, and his instincts began to rise gradually. The dancing of the young girl from Peru The posture becomes lithe and graceful.

dong dong dong!

dong dong dong!

The sound of drums made him secrete a lot of adrenaline.

What's more terrifying is that Hoffa's blurred vision gradually clears amid the drums.

The dancing young girl's hair changed from black to a waterfall of silver white, her brown skin became milky white, and her black pupils became blue like sea water and sky. His face became Hoffa's most familiar appearance.

Hoffa muttered: "A... Aglea...?"

"Do you miss me?"

Used by the dancing silhouette Mouth said, walking towards him slowly.

Hoffa struggled to sit up straight.

After that, she cleverly walked onto Hoffa's throne and hooked his neck with her arm.

The four strong warriors carrying Hoffa pulled out their daggers from their waists together, and stab them against their necks without the slightest hesitation.

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After the old chief said, Miranda only felt cold in her hands and feet.

She moved her gaze to the woven basket that was opened to the side, and saw the herbal medicine used to aphrodisiac bulls, and she was anxious for a while.

"I killed you! You old lunatic!"

She raised her hand to launch five Reductor Curse, one finger at a time.

Inhanio reacted quickly, he immediately raised his staff and propped up a shield for himself. However, the formidable power of the five spells was huge, and the shield was shattered. He was blasted out, collapsing more than a dozen rows of baskets in a row, and smashed on the wall of the cave, causing him to spit out a handful of blood.

The old man was also stiff. He opened his mouth and died like a mother, and shouted sternly: "Gorsak!! If you dare to stop our ceremony!! I swear, from Now on, I will not provide you with a green cocoa!!!"

"There is no future!"

Miranda roars like a lioness, her five fingers clenched fists together, and rocks It collapsed and buried Inhanio directly in a pile of rocks.

After that, she ignored Inhanio's life or death, waved her hand, strode out of the cave, and walked out.

As soon as she went out, she saw the raging fire burning in the distance and the moon in the sky that was obscured by the smoke. She turned around and directly Disapparation disappeared in place.

When she reappeared, she saw a large group of indigenous wizards kneeling on the ground, Hoffa sitting on the throne at the top of the pyramid, and four people around him planning to sacrifice themselves.

"Stupid!"

Her face is cold, clutching the wand is a spell: "Stupefy!"

A red spell came from her wand It spewed out and turned into four lanes during the flight, hitting the four indigenous Peruvian warriors next to Hoffa.

The four warrior's sharp knives were hit by the red Stunning Spell before they touched their necks. They softened and rolled down the stairs on the top of the high pyramid.

Miranda flashed again, and Disapparation disappeared.

When reappeared, she grabbed the young girl who was attached to Hoffa like an octopus, and threw her out when she raised her hand, just like throwing a sack.

Below the young girl, the hateful guy was lying on the chair all around, flushed, drooling at the corners of his mouth, Both eyes are spiritless empty, and with a smirk. It looks quite pleasant.

Miranda's teeth bit her lower lip, grabbed her hair and stomped her feet, annoyed and helpless, she could not help but lift him from the chair with one hand, and Hoffa naturally hung on her His body was paralyzed like mud.

The group of wizards who bowed down and played drums were not happy. Seeing that the sacred ceremony was stopped, they stood up like crazy, and each took out their weapons.

"Why are you not so decisive against sleepwalkers!?"

Miranda cursed at the person under the pyramid.

After that, before they could react, she turned and Disapparation again, and left the high altar.

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