The Dragon of the Apocalypse

The Dragon Chamber of Commerce is located on an inconspicuous street near the central area.

At this moment, in the lobby of the Chamber of Commerce, the fat man who appeared in the song and dance theater before was sitting on a sofa, with his legs crossed and a leisurely look on his face.

In front of him, stood ten beautiful elves from [Audition]. Different from the youthful vitality they had in the song and dance theater, these elves all had straight faces at this moment, without saying a word, exuding low pressure.

Next to them, there were more than ten orcs.

One of the older orcs looked at the fat man sitting upright and said in a deep voice:

"Aganf! The time has come! I think the master is already waiting for his Jintar."

"Hahaha! Don't worry! I have prepared all the gold tals! This month's income, after deducting taxes, totals 119 gold tals.

Barring some necessary ongoing development funds, I have them all in the cargo box! "

The fat man, Aganfu, looked relaxed. He shook the red wine in his hand and took a sip.

The entire room in front of me was sent by Rand.

As early as three months ago, he sent Aganfu, who was recovering from his injury, to implement the business development plan formulated by one dragon and one person.

They debuted in Ireland City as "Audition", a group of ten beautiful nature elves.

It really stole the show.

Crazy sought after by all nobles and businessmen!

These nobles and businessmen were not people who had never seen women before.

But are elves just ordinary women?

Each of these elves are naturally beauties, with fair skin and long legs.

Paired with the modern Boyan jersey pants from Rand's previous life, it is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow to the aesthetics of humans in this world!

And the dance perfectly displays the softness of a woman.

I wonder if that man is greedy?

That's why these nobles and businessmen are so crazy.

The sons of nobles and merchants are even less knowledgeable and even crazier.

Most of the peripheral products in the name of love are sold to these people, and the sales are extremely good.

There are also dinners together. Each time, a big enemy will be selected and taken to the most expensive place in the city to kill them.

Of course, before this, Aganfu had already discussed with the hotel's manager, and every order would be given a corresponding commission...

As for after consumption, will these nobles and businessmen be given the opportunity to have a romantic relationship?

Do not make jokes?

Where is this?

You guys, do you know how much effort our great master spent on cultivating an elf dancer?

If you don’t spend hundreds or thousands of gold taels as a betrothal gift, the matchmaker is marrying us [Audition] as a cash cow, oh, no! You should ask the apple of your eye to take her home as your daughter-in-law. Do you dare to say that you love her?

All this made Rand earn a lot of money. Even in the first month, all the work was not carried out perfectly and he earned a full 50 gold taels.

In the next month, he directly earned 90 gold tals, and in the third month he went a step further, reaching 119 gold tals!

God! This is a wealth that many barons will find difficult to obtain in their lifetime! But they earned it easily?

Aganf was deeply addicted to it. Although he was a cadre of the Havel Chamber of Commerce before, he could only be regarded as a relatively low-level cadre, making some unimportant decisions and receiving a salary that was not very high.

But under Rand, everything is different!

He and Rand developed a new, jaw-dropping business chain, for which he gained the respect of almost all male nobles and merchants in the city.

He felt that his status had improved a lot.

This gave him the feeling of an old tree blooming again.

The harder you work, the more energetic you become.

"You better be prepared!"

The orc looked deeply at Aganfu.

This weak and powerless human being that he looked down upon actually made a lot of gold. His status in the eyes of his master was getting higher and higher. At this moment, he far surpassed them orcs.

This made them feel very unhappy, but they did not dare to do anything to him.

The ten elves watched on the side, their eyes gleaming from time to time, not knowing what they were thinking.

The next day, early in the morning.

This group of orcs took a box of Jintar and left, rushing back to the green forest.

In the green forest lined with giant trees.

The elves are still dancing enthusiastically, and the exciting music makes people's blood boil.

Rand was lying lazily on a pile of gold tar and silver rags.

These shining gold and silver coins rested on Rand's hard scales, making him very comfortable. When he moved a little, the collision between the hard objects was like a girl's hand gently caressing him.

The scales, which are already dull to the touch, and the solidity of the coin are a perfect match.

No wonder those dragons like to lie on it.

He half-squinted his eyes as red as lava dragons, turned his head and opened his mouth, and a young and beautiful female elf poured the melon and fruit into it.

Rand closed his mouth, and the sweet and sour melon juice burst out, enjoying everything.

After a while, he suddenly asked:

"Is it almost time today?"

"Master, according to past calculations, they should be back in half a turn." The female elf on the side responded expressionlessly.

"There's still half a turn left, and the dragon is really itching for it!"

The giant dragon groaned, sprayed out a stream of heat from its nostrils, took another breath, and then continued to enjoy the hot dance.

Until a roar sounded.

"Master! Master! We are back! This month, Aganfu earned a total of 119 gold tals!"

"Ho! I'm finally back! But you waited for me to die!"

Rand was so excited that he jumped up from the ground and rushed towards the direction of the sound.

Boom boom boom boom!

The ground was shaking slightly. Rand took a few steps to reach the orcs and grabbed the wooden box they had transported!

"Roar!"

He felt the heavy weight inside and let out an excited roar. With a little force of his claws, the entire wooden box exploded.

A piece of gold tar and silver labra fell down with a clanking sound.

The sunlight passing through the giant trees shines on these gold and silver coins, giving off a dazzling luster.

Rand's eyes shrank at this moment, scanning like lightning.

Until, both Jintar and Yin Labu fell to the ground.

Then he rubbed the scales on his chin with his paws: "There are 100 gold tals in total. Aganfu, that dead fat pig, actually took away 19 gold tals in one go, and his appetite is getting bigger and bigger."

"Master! Let us kill this fat pig who dares to embezzle Master Jintar!"

A half-orc's expression changed and he spoke immediately.

"Forget it! Let him go. At least he hasn't touched the bottom line I reserved for him."

At this time, Rand shook his head slightly.

In fact, he knew that most of the 19 Jintars would be used by Aganfu to make connections, continue to develop industries, etc.

In fact, there are not many people who are really greedy for him.

But it is estimated that there will be at least 5 Jintars in this batch.