Emperor of Arcane

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The rest area divided into the logging camp was very lively at this time.

A large adventurer hall has begun business.

The adventurers coming and going were resting and discussing non-stop.

"Have you heard about it? There are more troll camps in the east, but they are a little far away..."

"In the troll camp there, there are seven or eight trolls gathered together. It's hard to attack when the number of people is small..."

"The troll camp in the west is pretty good. I heard that someone has discovered more than 10 of them. We are going to have a look in the afternoon..."

"Anyway, the information is public. Let's discuss it later to avoid unnecessary competition..."

"There are countless trolls in the dark forest. There are only two hundred of us, and we can't possibly eat them all..."

"That's right. The gold coins in your hands belong to you..."

"Hey, you don't have to keep an eye on the trolls. The Dark Forest is also rich in various magic materials and herbs!"

"That's true, but the materials are too scattered and must meet the standards before they can be used..."

"Isn't that better? It just happens that the water flows slowly. This is a long-term business..."

"I vaguely heard that the lord intends to establish some strongholds specifically for the development of some relatively large resource points..."

"That's right, I think I've also heard that you can apply to be stationed there and get 10% of the income..."

"I heard that you must be a discoverer, or a professional whose contribution reaches the standard to apply..."

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

"This territory is so interesting. Compared to other places, it is simply a paradise for us adventurers!"

"Who says it's not?"

"..."

Adam Smith naturally heard the discussion of these adventurers, and what made him find it quite interesting was that these adventurers who had earned quite a lot of bounties were not stingy at all in spending money here.

He vaguely understood why the lord spent so much time building an adventurer hall here.

What made Adam Smith feel even more excited was that there were 2,000 bottles of blood-activating potions in his storage belt.

Moreover, Butler Ralph has promised him to provide no less than this number of blood-activating potions every week.

This means that the lord who spends money like water can earn more than 4,000 gold coins every month!

Although he didn't know how the lord used to make these blood-activating potions, he guessed that they must be related to the captured trolls.

"Does this mean that the more trolls are captured, the more blood-promoting potions will be produced?"

What Adam Smith didn't know was that it was only more than 10 hours from yesterday to today.

The mutated clay golem Shanfeng used the never-ending mass production method to produce 1,000 bottles of blood-activating potion in one go!

Every two living trolls means that the daily production of blood-activating potion can be increased by 40 bottles, which means that the gold coin income is +10 per day!

You can get your money back completely in 10 days!

What a terrifying return ratio!

Matthew, who was looking through the spell scroll, glanced at Adam Smith with twinkling eyes. He was too lazy to play riddles with him and continued to say in a deep voice:

"The acquisition of magic materials continues to intensify, especially materials such as moonlight flowers, red Perot leaves, living root grass, and earth element crystals!"

"You can continue to buy slaves and continue to recruit poor people. As for the refugees from the south, you can accept as many refugees as you can."

Matthew's thirst for people knows no bounds.

Adam Smith, who kept several materials firmly in his mind and vaguely understood what he was talking about, nodded quickly:

"I will hide the type and quantity of materials as much as possible, and I will try to bring as many seeds as possible."

"The problem of poverty is not difficult either. All cities would like to have as few people in slums as possible."

"The vast majority of poor people are also happy to start a new life."

"I heard that the unrest in the south is getting worse, and the number of refugees coming over is increasing..."

"The lords everywhere are unwilling to accept them, so there should be no problem in this regard."

Adams had a vague understanding of the unrest in the South.

It is said that the conflict between the two great arcanists and their forces caused tens of millions of people in the two provinces to fall into chaos.

Even the Sevington Council didn't seem to want to get involved.

Matthew understood this better and had even intervened in it, resurrecting it several times.

He knew that this conflict would last for more than 10 years and would become more intense.

Therefore, these tens of millions of displaced refugees were targeted by Matthew.

Gathering these refugees that other lords are unwilling to accept, even if they only accept 1/10 in the end, he can gather millions of people for him!

Absorbing the population is the basic plan, and Matthew will naturally not let go of recruiting adventurers.

"Spread the news in Blood Moon City and other cities to attract more adventurers!"

The more tool people the better!

"My publicity will be in place and I will guide the adventurers..."

Rubbing his hands in anticipation, Adam Smith put away the imaging crystal.

He has already thought about the scenario of returning to Blood Moon City, using large quantities of blood-activating potions to open up the situation and take his business to a higher level.

The aroma of wine is also afraid of the deep alley!

As a businessman, he understands the importance of publicity.

Half an hour later.

Enduring all the discomfort caused by space teleportation, Adam Smith returned to Bloodmoon City.

As soon as his body recovered, Adam Smith quickly left the teleportation hall with his guards and returned to the center of his chamber of commerce.

After entering the safe and ensuring his own safety, Adam Smith took a long breath.

He quickly took out 2,000 blood-activating potions and placed them in a magic sealed box with the name and destination written on them.

With a thick smile on his face, Adam Smith had already made up his mind to take advantage of the other people.

At the same time, Adam Smith, who wiped the sweat from his forehead, found his assistant as soon as he walked out of the safe and warned him carefully:

"Immediately arrange for more manpower and go to adventurer unions, slums, and slave markets in other cities to recruit more manpower."

The assistant who already had experience in this field nodded, took the note handed over by Adam Smith, carefully hid it in his arms and immediately rushed out.

After waiting for a while, Adam Smith turned to the captain of the guard and said:

"Be prepared to recruit more guards. The next team will have more people. We must ensure safety..."

The guard captain nodded silently, beckoned to the two guards, and asked them to make arrangements.

Adam Smith, who couldn't stop, had to start preparing for more things:

"Open communication lines with the southern provinces, publicize the situation in Bay Village, and attract as many refugees as possible..."

"Go to other cities and villages along the way to buy food, and build more warehouses to store food..."

"Contact the Truth Spell Organization, our Bay Village needs to purchase more magic materials..."

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