Broad World

"Now that we have reached a consensus, you can now talk about the specific business, and then decide what price I want to pay."

Renault Bloodhead went back to the table, posing as if he was ready to negotiate. He tried his best to create an atmosphere of balance and didn't want to put himself in a disadvantaged position. But it's a pity that the red books on the ground exposed the current weakness of the Shadow Thief, and he didn't have much room for bargaining.

Henry didn't care about the pretentiousness of the thief leader in front of him, smiled lightly, took out a small packet of purple moss with an attractive aroma from his pocket and planted it on the table: "Try it, you can use your nose to inhale it, and it can be used as tobacco Ignite it, or eat it directly, to ensure that you can experience an unprecedented (pleasure) feeling. This is a spore plant unique to the dark region. Dark elves have often heard of smoking it to vent stress. It is definitely more effective than any narcotic on the surface. Dozens of times better."

"You mean to provide us with this new product?" Bloodhead asked, gently picking up a little bit and putting it on the tip of his tongue.

Soon, a feeling of extreme energy surged in his heart, as if the vitality was burning rapidly, and no matter what he wanted to do, he could easily do it. Immediately afterwards, the body began to withdraw slightly and began to perspire profusely, and some hallucinations even appeared in front of my eyes. The whole effect lasted less than thirty seconds, and then quickly faded, and finally returned to normal after two or three minutes.

When the blood head regained consciousness, he immediately grabbed the water glass on the table and drank it in one breath, and laughed nervously: "Hahahahaha! It's great! It's more effective than any kind of narcotics on the market. The time is short, and the feeling is extremely strong, but I don’t know what the side effects are, and how long it will take to kill people.”

"Don't worry, it's not very harmful. Even if you absorb too much, it can only cause a temporary loss of consciousness, but the addiction is extremely strong, so you can sell it to anyone at will. Believe me, those nobles and wealthy businessmen who are drunk all day long I will definitely be willing to pay a lot of money for this. As for the issue of supply, your understanding is wrong. I don’t intend to supply you, but to teach you how to cultivate this spore plant. The sewer of Askatera is a good one. It is completely necessary." After speaking, Henry took out another notebook and put it on the table.

Obviously, the cultivation method of this spore plant is recorded here. In Uster Natha, he has seen many dark elves like to secretly drink this kind of thing. So I took the time to research it, and it turned out to be a strong hallucinogen, so I specially collected some back, and now it just comes in handy.

As a profit-oriented criminal organization, there is probably no one more suitable for selling this special commodity than Shadow Thieves. After all, hallucinogens are banned in most countries and cities anyway, at least on paper. Once Shadow Thief expands this kind of business, it won't take long for it to become notorious, which will be very beneficial to future plans.

"You mean...let us produce and sell our own products?!" Bloodhead had an incredulous expression on his face, and at the same time shook his head vigorously. I'm afraid I heard wrong. He couldn't believe that the other party would be so kind as to hand over all the cultivation techniques.

Henry pushed the note over without hesitation. Then he smiled and said: "That's right, from production to processing to sales, everything is done by yourself, and I don't need any share. Take it, it belongs to you from now on, I believe it will only take two weeks It will improve the financial situation and put the entire guild back on track."

"Then what do you want? Territory? Someone? Who do you want us to kill?" Bloodhead asked cautiously. He knew very well the huge benefits behind this little purple bag, so he felt that the terms of exchange would be very harsh.

But this time he really thought too much. The reason why Henry didn't step in was entirely because he didn't want to get his hands dirty. He wouldn't be so stupid as to make money by selling hallucinogens, the stupidest way, because once he gets involved with this thing, he will undoubtedly be classified into the evil camp, which is seriously inconsistent with future plans.

In order to prevent the cunning guy in front of him from becoming suspicious, Henry finally put forward a condition: "The request is very simple, to protect Nalia and the mutual aid association she founded from any harassment by underground forces, I think this is easy for you. Oh. By the way, you have a leader named Old Willie at the dock who is planning to attack the families of those dock workers. You'd better deal with it quickly, otherwise... there will be very serious consequences."

"Naria? Mutual aid society?" After hearing these two names. Bloodhead frowned slightly, and turned to ask for help from Arkanis beside him. He was clearly unimpressed by this. Perhaps in the eyes of this high-ranking shadow thief, a group of poor people without any armed force is not worthy of attention at all.

As expected, the legendary thief did not disappoint his boss. After recalling for a few seconds, he immediately reminded in a low voice: "Naria, the last direct heir of the Deanis family, has news that she is protected by a powerful person. As for The Mutual Aid Society is an organization she created, and it is very popular with the poor because they often distribute some food for free."

The bloody head glanced at Henry thoughtfully, and suddenly seemed to understand something. The corners of his mouth turned up slightly, showing a meaningful smile: "It turns out that the person who has been secretly protecting this noble girl is you! It's so interesting, can you tell me Why do you help her to help those poor people? Don’t use that kind of rhetoric, I don’t believe that the person who can come up with this thing has such a good heart.”

As he spoke, he pointed to the plants on the table, his eyes lit up slightly, as if he wanted to see through Henry from beginning to end.

But this level of temptation has no effect on Henry at all. He just curled his lips in disdain, while pointing to the plants on the table: "Accept this gift, and then agree to my terms, wouldn't that be very good? Why do you have to get to the bottom of it? Just give me an answer right now, agree Or disagree, because I don't want to answer any questions at the moment."

Faced with such an aggressive posture, Renault Bloodhead, who was already facing a great economic crisis, had no choice at all, and finally nodded helplessly: "Okay, you win, I accept this condition. Starting today, this The daughter of a nobleman named Nalia and her organization. You will never be harassed by the dark world again. Should you be satisfied with this?"

"Yes, very satisfied. Then wish us a happy cooperation?" Henry said as he touched his uninjured hand deeply.

The blood head also reached out his hand and shook it firmly: "Of course, we have a happy cooperation. Don't worry, I will ask people to deal with the matter at the dock as soon as possible to ensure that there will be no accidents."

"Then I'll leave everything to you, I have other things to go first." Henry turned around and was about to leave. Just when he was about to open the door, he stopped suddenly, then turned around and said, "I almost forgot, I think I need to inform you that the divine vampire that escaped last time is back. It seems It’s in the base that was destroyed last time. If you’re not very busy, you’d better send someone to check it out, and send me the news as soon as you confirm.”

"What!!! Wasn't that vampire seriously injured by you last time? How dare she come back!" Bloodhead asked very nervously. After tossing and tossing for a while, he now trembles when he hears the word vampire, and his eyes are full of fear.

Seeing that the leader of the shadow thief in front of him lost his composure, Henry smiled and comforted him: "Relax, friend, I will deal with her personally, so don't worry, just take charge of the investigation."

"No problem, a detailed information will be sent before nightfall today. But I have another question. Why do you look so much younger? Is it some kind of life extension magic?" Bloodhead asked very curiously. He had noticed Henry's change from the very beginning, but he forgot it while he was busy negotiating, but now he finally remembered.

For most humans. Life is too short, especially those who hold great power and wealth, always try to find ways to live a few more years, and Renault Bloodhead is no exception. If it wasn't for being too private in this regard, he would have been unable to resist asking the bottom line.

Henry can't remember how many people he's explained the causes of aging to. But there is no way, who made him look twelve or thirteen years old now, so he had no choice but to spread his hands and said, "Sorry, if you want to prolong your life, I'm afraid you've found the wrong person. To be exact, my current The state is caused by a curse, but it's nothing, and a solution should be found in half a month at most."

After hearing this sentence, Arcanis' eyes lit up, and he immediately asked: "Curse? What kind of curse can make a powerful mage like you helpless?"

"Sorry, I don't want to reveal too much about this. I can only tell you that it is related to a major event that is happening in the south. Of course, if you want to join in, I have no objection. But be prepared for annihilation." Said After finishing, Henry connected with a playful smile. He didn't believe that the Shadow Thief had the guts to confront Joan Irenicas head-on. These guys were like daggers hidden in the dark, once exposed, they would lose their threat.

"Damn it! It's actually related to that monster army. Forget it, I don't intend to let my subordinates die for no reason." Bloodhead shook his head without hesitation, refusing to send his subordinates to participate in such a dangerous operation.

"A wise choice. If there is nothing else, I will leave first. Remember to send the information as soon as possible. I don't want this divine vampire to run away again." After speaking, Henry activated the invisibility ability on the Archmage's Staff . Disappeared in place in an instant. Just like when he came, he quietly bypassed all the traps and guards, and soon returned to the bustling street.

After confirming Henry's departure, Xuetou took a deep breath, raised his head and asked his most capable subordinate with a solemn expression: "How is it? Are you still sure to deal with him now?"

"I'm afraid it's difficult. He's growing so fast, and every time I meet him, I feel a new look. I've tried to get close to him a few times, but I was stopped by his eyes." Akanis smiled wryly. replied. It was the first time that he found that his unique steps didn't work, as if he was seen through as soon as he moved.

"Well, it seems that we have become fish on the chopping board, and we can only spend a day at a time. Take these plants and find a few guys who are loyal enough to go to the sewer to start cultivating. I hope to see the results as soon as possible. In addition, Go and deal with Old Willie too, I don't want to see him again." Blood Head lowered his voice and ordered.

Arcanis nodded lightly: "Understood, I'll do it now. But who are you going to send to the vampire's lair? It's impossible for ordinary thieves to break through so many dangerous traps."

"Don't worry, I just have to deal with some disobedient guys." A cruel smile appeared on Bloodhead's face as he spoke...

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