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Even if the premium is doubled, it is still only [-]% higher than the cost of manufacturing magic weapons in various countries.

Has a strong competitive advantage.

Naturally, countries flock to it.

Varian alone ordered 30 troops.

Terenas, who had some disagreements with him, also sent people to negotiate.

As for success or not, he is not quite sure.

Pfister was in a hurry to go to the Firelands.

Hand over the matter to Katrana, also known as Onyxia.

But Blackmoore is ambitious and wants to make a career in his dreams.

Naturally, I have understood the relevant market conditions.

Belongs to the real people who know the goods.

He knows more about the market than Pfister, who has been away from the academy for three years.

It is clear that the prices of the items produced in Karazhan have been raised repeatedly over the years, but they are still highly sought after and in short supply.

A petty noble like him can't be ranked at all.

It can only be purchased through the black market, and 30 sets of magic weapons are less than [-], so they cannot be bought.

And even if he set up a name ingeniously and sucked the marrow out of the bones these years, his savings are only a few hundred thousand.

It's less than half of that amount.

I couldn't help itching in my heart, and my mind moved.

This is actually quite understandable as well.

After all, he doesn't have clairvoyance, and he never thought that Thrall could grow to the level of World Sha.

In Blackmore's view, Thrall does have potential, but he doesn't know if he can and how many years it will take to realize it.

And even if Thrall didn't die young, he really grew up.

Whether it can be compared to an elite equipped with Karazhan magic weapon is still a question.

It would be better to settle down as soon as possible.

What's more, Pfister's strength is unfathomable, and he will have no good fruit if he doesn't borrow the donkey from the slope.

Therefore, Blackmoore immediately pretended to be reluctant and said: "Sarr and I are like father and son, and I was originally unwilling to agree. But you are the brightest star in Pangea, under the crown of Pfister, and you will definitely be able to compare him to the one he cultivated." I'm better, what reason do I have to stop me?"

Then he turned his gaze to Thrall, and said sharply: "From now on, your master will be the great dragon slayer, Pfister is crowned, perform well, and don't lose Dunholde."

"It's the teacher, not the master." Pfister corrected immediately.

Pfister's explanation was useless.

Thrall was still young and received little education, so he didn't know the difference between the two words at all.

Still, he was ecstatic.

For a while, his face was almost broken from laughter, and he looked a little funny.

After all, Pfister is gentle and elegant, with a sunny temperament.

And it's just for him.

No matter how you look at it, it can't be worse than serving the harsh and volatile Blackmoore.

Seeing this scene, the orange-haired girl beside her couldn't help but smile, happy for Thrall.

Then there was a trace of sadness between his brows.

Thinking of being stuck here, it is inevitable to feel self-pity.

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At this moment, Pfister suddenly pointed at her and said, "Saar is still young and needs to be taken care of by someone he knows well. For example, she is good. As compensation, I can pay you another batch of priceless new food, Ed." These improved varieties were brought from the Western Continent by people from Kul Tiras and me, or were cultivated by experts from the Institute of Botany Research Institute of the college. Increase the production of you and your subjects by 25%."

Then he said softly to the orange-haired girl, "By the way, what's your name?"

The orange-haired girl never expected that such good luck would fall on her head.

For a moment, my heart was wrapped in a strong sense of happiness.

In my mind, there was a blank.

In fact, the girl had already noticed Pfister the moment he appeared.

She's just a country girl.

I have never seen such a beautiful person in my life.

I just feel that the other party is like a prince who walked out of a bard's story.

Later, through Blackmore's mouth, she learned that he was the one who saved the city.

The legendary dragon slaying mage, the master of the mysterious sky city.

Which girl in the world does not cherish spring?

Now I don't know what to think of, she can't help Xiafei's cheeks.

After a while, she came back to her senses, Qiqi Ai said: "My lord, I am Taresa...Taresa Foxton."

Pfister nodded with a smile on hearing this.

Inwardly, he said inwardly, "Sure enough."

Speaking of which, Taresa is one of his favorite characters.

To be able to save the other party by the way and avoid tragedy, in his opinion, is definitely a matter of immeasurable merit.

Of course, Pfister's grain seeds were not all for her.

In order to build concentration camps and take the opportunity to satisfy his selfish desires, Blackmore invaded a large amount of land from farmers.