Chapter 418 Bolivia
Jia Zhengjin put one hundred silk bags in his virtual backpack.
Each silk bag has four independent spaces, occupying the space of a virtual backpack. In other words, he forcibly built his own space of 100 grids into an independent space of 300 grids. Although in this way, storing items needs to open the virtual bag first, and then open the silk bag, which becomes more cumbersome. But there seems to be no better way than this at present!
He brought all the iron ore, copper ore, and saltpeter ore mined by various mines during this period, and bought super-horrific resources with gold coins that filled 200 independent spaces at the resource exchange, and spent more than one hundred Thousands of gold coins!
The remaining 100 grids of independent space are, of course, to be used in case of emergency and to store other loot at any time.
Later, the carriages from the Principality of Hales were transformed, and all the war horses were replaced with domesticated money horses, which had an independent virtual space and stored a large amount of food, honey, medicine and other materials.
He himself rode a fake dragon and flew over the team. He could not only scout the situation along the way, but also use the fake dragon to deter bandits and some unsightly forces along the way.
Lewis was driving the carriage below, and the fourth-order Warcraft Gale Owl was resting on the top of the carriage.
On both sides of the convoy are the city guards, who originally came on horses, but now they all fly on Luluto.
Including the 2,000 musketeer imperial troops behind the convoy, they were all mounted by Luruto, all flying troops!
Such a marching force, unless they are blind or powerful enough to ignore their combat effectiveness, no one really dares to provoke them at will.
After leaving Sacred Dragon City, the team traveled day and night without stopping.
Nothing major happened on the way. After six or seven days of trekking, the team finally arrived in Bolivia, the capital of the Principality of Hales.
The city walls that were destroyed during the war have all been repaired without any cracks. The soldiers in charge of guarding are a combination of elves and soldiers from the Principality of Hales.
The arrival of the convoy quickly attracted the attention of the defenders. Especially the fearful giant dragon flapping its wings and flying in the air, its huge figure covering the sun, let them immediately understand who is here!
The gate of the city was opened immediately, and the generals defending the city quickly went to inform the important generals.
"Master Keen!" Dolma hurried over not long after entering the city, seeing the joyful expression on Jia Zhengjin's face, "Why are you here?"
"Come and make some money.
Jia Zhengjin smiled and looked at a group of people and elves dressed as generals in different shapes behind Dolma, "Are these...?" "
"The temporary city lord of Hailong City, Owen, the general of the army, has met Lord Keen!" A young general came out from behind Dolma, and saluted respectfully.
"You are General Owen?" Jia Zhengjin glanced at him and nodded slightly.
"Yes!" Owen replied respectfully.
"You have done a lot this time, Zhuoma told me all about it in the letter!" Jia Zhengjin thought for a while, then took out a silk bag from the virtual backpack, "This is for you, I hope you can continue to work hard!"
Owen's eyes widened when he saw the silk bag! I was even more excited.
During the time I spent with Dolma, I knew that he had a space prop that Mr. Keen had last time, which was exactly the same as the one in front of me! At that time, he heard that there was basically one general in Sacred Dragon City, but he didn't believe it at all. But the envy and jealousy of Dolma is quite obvious.
Space props, this is a rare prop in the legend, it is priceless in the whole continent, and it cannot be bought even if you have money! The currently known space props are all in the hands of the highest rulers of the four empires. Of course, there are some whose whereabouts are unknown, and the major empires seem to be competing endlessly. Being able to own a space prop is simply a status symbol and an extremely honorable thing!
Is this space item really given to me? Owen took the reward tremblingly, knelt down on one knee and swore loudly: "In the name of the God of War, I, Owen, will be loyal to Lord Keen and never betray!"
"Get up!" Jia Zhengjin stretched out his hand to help him up, thinking that the loyalty of people in this different world is really easy to buy!
The next few generals of the elves seemed much calmer. Although their attitude towards Jia Zhengjin was quite respectful, they did not regard themselves as subordinates, but stood on an equal footing.
The material desires of the elves are relatively low, especially the eighth-level masters, who are about to break through the ninth level. Although they are surprised that Jia Zhengjin, a space item such as a silk bag, gave it to his subordinates, it is not too shocking.
"Isha, the general of the Elf King, has met Lord Keen, and may the friendship between the elves and the Holy Dragon City last forever!"
"The general of the Elf King, Bi Teddy, has met Lord Keen, and may the friendship between the Elf Race and the Holy Dragon City last forever!"
"Ron, the general of the Elf King, has met Lord Keen. May the friendship between the elves and the Holy Dragon City last forever!"
The three generals of the elves greeted him politely. The etiquette is to nod slightly and bend over, with their left arms on their stomachs.
"May the friendship between Sacred Dragon City and the elves last forever!" Jia Zhengjin also hurriedly imitated their appearance and returned the gift, and at the same time took out three bottles of nectar from the virtual backpack.
"You're being polite!" The three generals of the elves, neither humble nor overbearing, stretched out their hands to take the bottles. They politely opened the bottle cap and took a sniff, and then they all showed delighted smiles.
"Master Keen, is this the nectar that Princess Xianjier said was brewed by the forest elf?" Isa asked softly.
"That's right!" Jia Zhengjin nodded and said, "Only one bottle can be produced every day, which is quite rare."
"Thank you Lord Keen for the gift, we all like it!" Isa said with a smile, "This kind of food is also priceless, quite expensive!"
"It's only about 100 gold coins, that's it!" Jia Zhengjin shrugged.
"100 gold coins?" Bitter was stunned for a moment, "If you sell this to the five most prosperous empires, I am afraid that tens of thousands of gold coins will be no problem! More than 50% of the wealthiest people in the entire continent are in the five largest empires. Empire! But to be honest, although nectar is a unique delicacy, its rarity is even comparable to that of artifacts. But the price has reached the top of tens of thousands. After all, it is a food that you can’t eat. Willing to give!"
"Tens of thousands of gold coins? That's not bad!" Jia Zhengjin was taken aback, and then regretted it. It was a loss for Matru to take it to the auction before! Get the five empires, that is to multiply the profit by a hundred times!
But now he doesn't sell nectar for money, if possible, he is not willing to sell it as a commodity, after all, it is hard to come by! It's better to keep it for yourself, or give it as a gift.