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In the hall, there was silence!

Suddenly, there was a sound of fast footsteps outside the hall, accompanied by rapid breathing.

The herald ran straight into the hall.

"Sir Alex, there is... a team from the Magic City coming!"

Alex's face was calm, "The team from the Magic City came to buy goods, what's the fuss?"

The herald shook his head, "No... No, it's not a caravan, it's a huge team!"

Hearing this, Alex narrowed his eyes and said loudly: "Go and see!"

...

The west gate of the outpost.

The wide road was occupied by the carriages of the Magic City. The caravans of other magic organizations dared not to be angry and waited obediently.

Alex stood upright in the gate, looking at the gorgeous and exquisite carriage in front of him.

Suddenly, the carriage moved.

The curtain was lifted, and a figure walked out.

A familiar face in the strangeness came into Alex's eyes.

Alex's thoughts were surging, and he subconsciously called out: "Grand Mage Thomas!"

Thomas's old face showed a gentle smile, like a kind and gentle old grandfather.

"Sir Alex, it's rare that you still remember me!"

Alex's eyes revealed seriousness, and his words were slightly respectful: "Grand Speaker Thomas, come on! Come in!"

The team of the Magic City began to move, and the blocked road was unblocked.

...

Banquet Hall.

The figures of Tris, Alex, Thomas and others sat around the long table.

Alex asked curiously: "Grand Speaker Thomas, why did you come to the outpost to buy goods in person?"

"Buying goods naturally doesn't require me to come!"

After a pause, Thomas continued: "I came for other things!"

Hearing this, Alex and Deputy Director Tris instantly became energetic.

It must be no small matter for the Grand Mage to make a personal trip!

Alex and Tris looked at Thomas, but Thomas was silent!

Deputy Director Tris couldn't help but ask, "Grand Chancellor Thomas, what's the matter? Is it about the zombie problem?"

The question broke the silence and interrupted the silence of Grand Chancellor Thomas.

"My request may be a little offensive, and even infringe on the interests of the Kingdom of Apocalypse."

Alex's eyes revealed a slight solemnity.

Tris lowered his eyes.

Since it has been said, Thomas simply said it in one breath to avoid trouble.

"The Magic City is willing to buy the cultivation method of high-yield wheat seeds!"

Tris raised his eyes, smiling, as if he had eaten honey.

It seems that Thomas' request is an insignificant matter.

Thomas was confused.

Does the Kingdom of Apocalypse really not care about the cultivation method of high-yield wheat seeds?

But the fact is just the opposite. The Kingdom of Apocalypse cares very much!

If you observe carefully, you will find that Tris is smiling on the outside but not on the inside.

This is a skill that everyone in the Trade Department must master, being smooth in all ways.

Even if the business fails, the friendship is still there!

Thomas obviously didn't understand the meaning of Tris' smile at this moment.

On the other hand, Alex, who was standing aside, had already been embarrassed.

Thomas was even more confused!

What was going on? One was laughing, the other was crying!

Thomas said again: "Sir Alex, the Magic City is willing to pay a high price for the cultivation method of high-yield wheat seeds!"

Alex shook his head left and right, "Speaker Thomas, we don't know how to cultivate high-yield wheat seeds!"

"This important technology is only mastered by the Food Research Institute, and the high-yield wheat seeds sold are also from the Food Research Institute!"

At this point, Alex's words suddenly stagnated, "We also have no ability to decide whether to sell the cultivation method of high-yield wheat seeds. This must be decided by His Majesty the King himself!"

Thomas's face remained unchanged when he heard this, and a touch of loss flashed in his eyes, but he was not discouraged.

He was mentally prepared when he left the Magic City.

It was just that the smile of Deputy Director Tris gave him unrealistic hope.

Turning his head, Tris smiled as always.

Thomas' mouth twitched slightly, laughing! What a fart!

Alex stared at Thomas, with no disappointment on his face.

"Speaker Thomas, I'm so sorry!"

Thomas waved his arm indifferently, "No problem!"

Suddenly, Thomas changed the subject and asked, "When will your caravan return to the Western Continent?"

Alex and Tris were instantly nervous. What was going on?

Could it be that the Magic City finally couldn't help but think about the corridor!

Thomas saw the nervous look of the two, and he immediately explained, "Don't worry, the Magic City has no intention of spying on the corridor. I just want to meet Speaker Field and discuss the method of cultivating high-yield wheat seeds face to face!"

The problem of corpse ghosts is getting worse and worse. What if the other party cuts off the business road?

Then the magic spirit will be blind!

No! Not only the magic spirit, but also the Knight Alliance and the Forest of Elves.

He went to the Kingdom of Apocalypse to buy the method of cultivating high-yield wheat seeds, not only for the magic spirit, but also on behalf of the Knight Alliance and the Forest of Elves.

Alex lowered his head and weighed whether to agree!

The hall fell silent again.

Thomas did not urge him, but sat patiently in his chair, enjoying the unique food of the Western Continent.

Thinking for a long time, Thomas suddenly raised his head.

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