Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

The endless wallet can hold an infinite number of things. The only restriction is that the things put in must be smaller than your wallet.

But when I entered the silver mine, I found that money was not so easy to make.

Undead creatures like zombies and skeletons are actually not suitable as a labor force at all.

They would just mindlessly swing their hoes and mine indiscriminately wherever there were silver mines.

It is estimated that only one-tenth of the silver mine mined each time is silver, and the rest is all stone.

Moreover, zombies and skeletons have no control over their strength, and the volume of silver ore they knock down is very astonishing, and it is impossible to stuff it into the Endless Wallet.

Besides, I didn't have any tools, so I couldn't break them up one by one and carry them away.

The two of them could only pick up the largest silver ore they could and slowly walked out of the mine.

Mousse has amazing physical strength and the ore he took out is very large. After this incident, Windlow also discovered the benefits of physical exercise.

If I were in better health, I could really make a lot more money.

The vampire baron also followed his promise and handed the silver mine brought by the two to human laborers. After smelting it, a little silver liquid dripped out.

A total of ten silver coins were minted, plus the gold coins worth one hundred silver coins before, the two of them earned 110 silver coins.

After deducting the cost of the meal, Wendlow and Mousse each received 50 silver coins.

After the silver coins were completely divided, the Vampire Baron could see at a glance the two men's greed for money.

Unlike humans and elves, vampires do not value money at all. For them, family prestige and black magic are the most important wealth.

But Wendlow and Mousse don't know any magic, so it's obvious that they can't use it to refine black magic.

But the vampire baron saw something very special in the two of them.

"Will you two be traveling merchants within the Empire?"

After receiving an affirmative answer from Windlow, the Baron nodded again, spread his hands and made a deal.

"Well, I will pay for the renovation of your donkey cart. Not only can I replace the donkey with a horse, but I can also expand the area of ​​your carriage and add a shed."

"In addition to the basic transportation capacity, the rain protection capability has also been added. The most important thing is that it can withstand bad weather at a very small cost."

"Help me advertise, and give me the naming rights for the carriage."

This seemed to be a very cost-effective deal, so Windlow naturally agreed immediately. It was just the naming rights, which was worthless to him.

Perhaps it should be said that this vampire baron has a good vision and knows how to become an angel investor.

Establishing a cooperative relationship with a merchant when he is still unknown will result in less cost and greater profits.

With a wave of the vampire baron's hand, his servants immediately rushed forward to start improving the carriage.

The Baron himself stroked his chin with his hand and began to think of a good advertising name.

"You like big cars, right? Kodagua? Amiens Ceylon? Now that we have it, let's call it the Big Caravan. Remember to promote the big cars and Schwarz Harbor to everyone you meet."

What a request! With the help of the Baron, Windlow could even say that he was driving a big truck wherever he went.

As for promoting Schwarzport, he also had an idea, which was to name his improved blood sausage Schwarzport blood sausage.

Riding on the updated donkey cart, or horse carriage, Windlow and Mousse once again set out on a business trip.

However, they did not notice that when the two left, several rat-like creatures crawled out of the silver mine cave.

This creature is called a ratman by the vampires. A lot of dimensional stones have been dug deep into the baron's silver mine, so the ratmen are willing to provide services to the vampire baron in exchange for dimensional stones.

"A new grave? About five hundred bodies, not bad."

The baron obviously heard what the rat said, and then took out a few dimensional stones as a reward.

"My dear daughter, now our family's influence will grow no matter if it is from the underworld or the white world. I, your father, will definitely satisfy your wish to dominate Sylvania."

At this time, Windlow and Mousse had already left Schwarzport and officially set foot on the interior of Sylvania.

Heading north, the two successfully stationed at the Oberstern Fortress, which was the border of the entire Sylvania and blocked the traffic between Sylvania and the Empire.

Windlo's carriage was also transformed into a small dining car, busying around in the courtyards of local nobles.

Through continuous improvement of recipes and cooking training, he successfully created his own unique blood sausage, Schwarzgang blood sausage.

There is no need to use human blood anymore, using animal blood can also satisfy the vampire nobles. The most important thing is the special effect of this blood sausage.

After eating this food that she finds very strange, Mousse gains psychological immunity.

No longer afraid of the fear and terror brought by vampires, nor will they be afraid and terrified by undead creatures.

The same effect occurred when Wendlow ate it, but this thing was not mainly for himself to eat. The local vampires loved this food so much that they rushed to buy it.

This can be regarded as the completion of the initial mission, which was to spread the reputation of Schwarzport. At the same time, the local vampires also knew about this imperial merchant named Da Che.

A month later, after finishing the last business, Windlo's face was full of dark circles, and he took out the map in front of Mousse.

"We have to leave Sylvania. It's really easy to make money here, and no one is competing with us for business, but there are also many problems."

This was of course correct, and Mousse certainly realized that something was wrong.

The first is that the wind of death in Sylvania is too strong, and ordinary mortals will develop various psychological problems if they stay there for a long time.

I feel like potatoes that have been in a cellar for a long time, shriveled and loose.

The most important thing is that after staying in Sylvania for a long time, people will lose the desire to live. This makes us understand what is going on in the minds of people with depression.

I'm afraid that if they continue to stay in Sylvania for a while, both Windlow and Mousse will become depressed.

And the most crucial reason is that after a month, the entire old world has ushered in its own autumn.

It is already the eleventh month of the year, and winter will come to the Old World in one month.

Of course, Windlow cannot withstand the winter, and once winter comes, transportation will be greatly affected, making it impossible to do business.

Although Mousse was born in the icy and snowy Naggaroth, the Dark Elves also have a tradition of spending the winter. When it really snows, the Dark Elves will suspend all plundering.

Beastmen hibernate in their lairs deep in the forest, Skaven retreat into their underworld to start a civil war, and Dwarves gather in taverns to drink and tell stories.

Mousse rarely reached a consensus with Windlow, and now he has made a lot of money. In the eyes of the dark elves, it is a crime not to spend money.