The Elector Count of Nordland, Geisel, was very generous and directly gave Windlow a bounty of 100 gold coins.

Even all the previous human mercenaries were incorporated into the empire's regular provincial army.

The most important reward is not one hundred gold coins, but an olive branch.

As the Elector, Geisel is certainly not stupid. It is not an ordinary man to be able to turn a group of rabble into an army in such a short time.

If Windlow could be allowed to serve in the Imperial Army, he would certainly not mind giving him the position of Imperial captain.

After hearing the news, Windlow naturally refused repeatedly, as he did not have the ability to lead troops in battle.

Everything was done by Mousse, the dark elf dread lord.

Letting the Lord of Dread be the captain of the Empire might even be an insult to her.

So he could only take a hundred gold coins and run away.

After all, he couldn't afford to support such a large army. When the weak gained control of power that he could not control, it meant that disaster was about to begin.

Windlow knew this very well, so he only thought about simple things like making money.

After taking over part of the Drakenwald Forest as an enclave, the elves in the Laurent Forest also showed their favor towards Windlow and Mousse.

But it wasn't particularly surprising.

They knew that their relatives called dark elves were all good at fighting, and their ancestors were also the strongest elf soldiers fighting against demons on the front line.

Of course the reward cannot be less. Although the elf has a million ways to avoid the reward, he still chooses to improve the relationship with Windlow.

In addition to coins, there is also a bag of tree seeds.

As long as Windlo spreads the seeds of the trees in the Laurent Forest during his business trips, he can get more rewards when he returns to the Laurent Forest.

What’s so difficult about this? It’s just sowing seeds, so easy.

Little did they know that this was also a trap set by the elves.

It is rare for an imperial merchant to travel around the empire doing business and still keep his life. The elves are just doing a business with no capital and simply taking advantage of humans.

As for Windlow, how could he not see it? However, such a task was indeed not difficult. He just had to throw a few seeds on the roadside while doing business.

These seeds are all seeds of the magic forest. It only takes less than a thousand years of sowing to form a small magic forest.

Make the land no longer suitable for human habitation and turn it completely into the territory of elves.

Long ago, the Old World was the land of the Elves, and one day, the Elves will return to their land.

Both parties met their trading needs. After receiving a full reward of 500 gold coins, Windlow returned to Dist Port again.

It has to be said that the last war against the Norsemen was a great victory, and the price of grain in the hands of local grain merchants is still falling.

It only cost a hundred gold coins, and Windlow gave the Unicorn an extra shift.

It can't be considered overtime, but rather replacing it with a bigger carriage so that it can carry more goods and help Windlow make more money.

And the carriages were filled with cheap local food.

For some reason, after returning from the previous Ten Thousand Demon Rock, Windlow developed a strange ability.

I have a slight sense of where the future is headed, or perhaps my sixth sense has been enhanced.

He is always able to guess other people's thoughts and motives in advance, which gives him an advantage in business.

When you finally leave Port Dist, you can make a lot of money just by transporting the grain to a place where the price of grain is normal and selling it.

In order to make more money, of course the grain must be transported to a place where it is more valuable.

"I heard that the rat people are always short of food. Do you want to sell food to them?"

Mousse was still lying in the back of the carriage to rest, but she suddenly stood up and said a few words of business knowledge that she understood.

"Please, besides customers choosing products, products can also choose customers. Not all customers are worth doing business with, and Rat Man is one of them."

The food is definitely not sold to the rat people, although theoretically this kind of business can make a lot of money.

"We need to continue eastwards and sell our grain to Kislev."

Kislev, Mousse had some impression of it, and he was even very familiar with the land where Kislev was located.

Like Naggaroth, the entire kingdom of Kislev is covered in ice and snow.

It is indeed as Windlow said, no crops can be grown in the ice and snow.

The dark elves also lack food, but they can usually get it by plundering others or exploiting slaves.

But Kislev was close to the northern Chaos Wastes, and there was no one else to plunder except the Norscans who were poorer than them.

The grain can indeed be sold at a high price, even at the price of grain in Naggaroth.

Looking at the back of Wendlow driving the carriage, Mousse couldn't help but nod in admiration.

As expected, he is the merchant that I have taken a fancy to. This guy can even become a merchant lord. All I have to do next is wait patiently.

As long as they enter the land of Kislev, they can get a large sum of money from Windlow through the profit-sharing treaty.

The further east they went, the colder the weather became. The kind-hearted Windlow even put a coat on the unicorn.

As for Mousse, she wore the same clothes near Kislev as she did in the Empire.

Not only did I not feel any discomfort, I even felt physically and mentally happy.

Taking a deep breath of the icy air, the dark elves were very excited by the weather that was similar to that of Naggaroth.

At the same time, I can't forget everything I encountered under the black tower.

The originally happy expression once again turned extremely cold. If an enemy appeared in front of him now, Mousse would not mind showing his anger.

The unicorn walks and stops frequently, but its physical strength is still much better than that of an ordinary horse.

The two men driving the carriage had already crossed the province of Ost and entered the territory of Kislev.

The city of Kislev can be seen not far ahead. The city named after the kingdom of Kislev is also the capital of the entire Tsarist Empire.

The carriage moved slowly forward and finally arrived at the city gate.

The two Kislev Gossamer immediately noticed the cargo on the carriage, which happened to be the food that Kislev lacked the most.

One of the Cosas immediately retreated and ran to the watchtower nearby. Soon, a boyar noble in heavy armor walked out from inside.

"Imperial merchant, I want all your food."

This is a rare opportunity, and the most important thing for a businessman is to clear his inventory.

This is also the reason why when selling something, the price will definitely drop once more people buy it.

Only when goods flow can you make money. The faster the goods flow, the faster you can make money.

"Okay, okay, if you buy all at once, I can give you a 20% discount."

The boyar noble walked over to the carriage and looked at the food piled inside.

"What discount? I need to pay in full! But I don't have any cash right now. I'll write you an IOU first."

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