I dominate the magic world by farming

Kingdom of Areste.

In the study room.

King Kerstin lowered his eyes and stared at the note on the desk, saying nothing for a long time.

Beside, Administrator Tankos stood respectfully and quietly.

"Why did the Kingdom of Apocalypse acquire the Blood Coagulant Grass?" King Kersten muttered to himself.

"Maybe it's to improve the knight's combat power!"

When King Kerstin heard this, he immediately shook his head and denied Tankos's guess.

The Kingdom of Apocalypse didn't acquire it earlier or later, but now it's buying aggressively.

He had a vague hunch that the Blood Coagulation Grass would be of great use!

Thinking of this, the tangled look on King Kerstin's face became even more intense.

The Kingdom of Apocalypse purchased Blood Coagulation Grass at three times the price, but it is of great use to the Kingdom of Apocalypse!

Kersten was confused about whether to sell it to the Apocalypse Kingdom.

If you don’t sell it, it’s three times the price. It’s a rare find!

Sell, and worry about the Apocalypse Kingdom increasing its strength!

Kerstin raised his head and looked directly at Tankos, ""Do you think it should be sold or not?

Tankos was stunned, why did this question come to his head.

"I... think..."

Tankos hesitated for a while, "I think we should call a palace meeting and discuss it together!"

He didn't answer and just threw it out!

Kerstin shook his head and convened a palace meeting, which might make the problem more troublesome.

"I'm asking you!"

Tankos, who was feeling clever about his behavior just now, was momentarily confused.

Why is it happening to him again!

Seeing that there was no escape, Tankos had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "I think selling is the best choice!"

King Kersten's expression remained unchanged, "The reason?"

Tankos explained: "The kingdom's finances need this money!"

King Kersten's heart suddenly tightened, and Tankos's words directly poked at the weakness of the Kingdom of Areste.

His eyes were lowered, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

"Sell!"

…

The central region of the Hamadamar Great Plains.

Behemoth tribe.

The Monkey fleet slowly docked.

Collins stood erect on the bank of the river wearing simple clothing made of wild animal furs.

Warships and merchant ships docked smoothly on the river bank.

The anchor dropped to the bottom with a dull thud.

Yannick turned around and saw six golden knights standing in front of him.

The high-end combat power of the Apocalypse Kingdom is getting stronger and stronger, and the strength of the Mengqi Fleet will naturally increase as well.

"Titans, you and the other two will stay on the battleship!"

His eyes moved to look at the other three people, "You guys will get off the boat with me!"

After the words fell, Yannick jumped off the battleship first, followed by the other three golden knights.

As Yannick walked towards Collins, he greeted: "Mr. Collins, long time no see!"

Collins smiled, "One year!"

After a pause, Collins went straight to the point, "Is there any food?"

Winter is over and spring has just arrived, and the orc tribe has little food left.

"Yes! There is a lot of food!" Yannick replied loudly.

Different from the past, after figuring out the needs of the orc tribe, the things loaded on the merchant ships were all the things the orcs needed.

Especially food!

Collins waved his hand, and the fanged Behemoth slowly walked in carrying a bag made of animal skin.

"This is the magic core!"

Yannick shook his head and did not reach out to take the magic core.

When Collins saw this, his eyes narrowed, thinking that Yannick was just sitting there raising the price.

So he waved again, and several more Behemoths came over carrying animal skin bags.

But to Collins' surprise, Yannick still shook his head from side to side.

Collins' eyes darkened, and his tone was cold as he said, "Captain Yannick, do you want to trade?"

At twice the price, Yannick still shook his head, and Collins felt warm and angry.

Yannick waved his hands slightly and explained: "You misunderstood! The price is still the same, but we need another thing!"

Hearing this, the coldness in Collins' eyes gradually disappeared, and his tone became calm.

"What?"

"Blood clotting grass!"

After hesitating for a moment, Captain Yanik continued: "The Hamadamar Plain is rich in resources. It occupies the north and there are many magic potions. There is no doubt that there will be no blood clotting grass!"

Captain Yannick's words blocked Collins's defense.

Collins lowered his head, his eyes moved, and he didn't know what he was thinking!

The Behemoth tribe not only has blood-coagulating grass, but also a lot of it!

Although the warriors of the orc tribe and the human knights both polish their bodies, they are slightly different.

Every silver-level warrior who attempts to break through the gold-level warriors needs a large amount of blood clotting grass to have a chance of success.

The importance of blood coagulation grass in the orc tribe is self-evident!

Collins lowered his eyes, weighing the pros and cons.

Captain Yannick waited patiently and patiently.

"I have to go back. I can't make a decision about the Behemoth King's Court and the Blood-Coagulating Grass!"

Captain Yannick nodded with a smile.

Collins smiled back and turned to leave.

Looking at the retreating figure, the golden knight Ludis asked in a low voice: "With all the food we have, does the Behemoth tribe have so much blood clotting grass?"

Yannick said resolutely: "Yes! It depends on whether the Behemoth tribe can make up its mind!"

That's right, before coming to the orc tribe, Yannick knew that the orcs needed blood clotting grass to break through the gold-level warriors.

This is also the reason why he dared to say that as long as the blood coagulation grass is exchanged for food.

Suddenly, Captain Yannick frowned, "Even if the Behemoth Tribe only exchanges a small portion of food, we can still go to other tribes!"

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