Big Capitalist

The news that a craftsman who inherited the tradition of porcelain firing from the Oberon civilization had appeared in the territory of the Leo family was like a hurricane, instantly sweeping across the entire Aize continent.

The six empires, the federal government, and all major races were all shocked by this news.

They were keenly aware of the enormous value behind porcelain. After all, in today's Aize continent, everything from the Oberon civilization was highly sought after, and porcelain was the best among them.

Although the porcelain excavated from the ground is extremely precious, it can only be viewed as an antique and cannot be used in practice.

However, if it is possible to fire a brand new porcelain, the meaning will be completely different.

Imagine that when all the nobles are still using gold, silver and other utensils that have superficial value but lack cultural heritage, someone can suddenly take out a set of exquisite porcelain to entertain guests. How face-saving it would be, enough to show the host's taste and dignity.

At this moment, there was a commotion outside Lincoln's yard.

Envoys from the six empires, representatives from various races, and officials from the Aize Federation gathered here, clamoring for a chance to meet Master Lincoln.

In the crowd, some people held up gifts, trying to attract the attention of the people in the house; some shouted Master Lincoln's name loudly, their words full of respect and eagerness; others were arguing with each other, trying to gain priority for their forces to talk to Master Lincoln.

In sharp contrast to the hustle and bustle outside, the inside of the courtyard is very quiet.

Master Lincoln sat at the table. Barrett and Emma, who were sitting opposite him, lowered their heads and apologized to him guiltily, like children who had done something wrong. "Master Lincoln, we are really sorry. We didn't expect things to turn out like this. We have completely disturbed your peace."

Master Lincoln waved his hand and said calmly, "You don't have to apologize. I myself didn't expect to become like this."

He sighed slightly and continued, "Go out and tell the people outside to go back. I won't go with them. I want to protect the legacy of Oberon civilization here for generations to come. This is my mission."

Barrett and Emma nodded, stood up and walked out of the yard.

As soon as he appeared, people from all major forces rushed over and asked anxiously, "What did Master Lincoln say?"

Barrett cleared his throat and said loudly, "Master Lincoln asked me to tell you that he will not leave with anyone. He wants to protect the Oberon civilization here for generations, so please go back."

Emma also added: "Master has made up his mind, I hope you can understand."

After hearing what Barrett and Emma said, everyone felt lost.

Someone couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, it seems that it will be difficult to invite Master Lincoln to come out."

Some people were still optimistic and asked, "Can Master Lincoln make a batch of porcelain for us?"

However, there were still some people in the crowd with malicious eyes. They looked around the courtyard, secretly calculating, as if they were thinking of finding an opportunity to kidnap Master Lincoln in order to obtain his porcelain-making skills.

For a moment, the atmosphere outside the courtyard became a little subtle. Although everyone was unwilling, they were helpless for the time being.

Just when everyone was thinking about their own things and the atmosphere was deadlocked, the crowd suddenly made way for them.

The representatives of the six empires and the delegation of the Aize Federation took the initiative to step aside. Even the elves, who were usually proud, knelt on one knee and respectfully welcomed the incoming people.

When the dwarves, sirens, orcs and other races saw this scene, they couldn't help but frown.

The representative of the Siren Clan couldn't help but speak, his tone filled with curiosity and confusion: "Who is it? Such a grand display, actually made those proud elves kneel down."

The orc crossed his arms and guessed, "Maybe it's a prince? Or a high-ranking councilor?"

"Should we give way?" the dwarf representative asked.

"What does it have to do with us?" The orc said with some dissatisfaction, obviously not wanting to give in easily.

The Siren also echoed: "That's right, that's right, how could he let, who does he think he is?"

But as soon as the siren finished speaking, the dwarves and orcs immediately made way as if they had seen something extraordinary.

The siren was about to complain that they were traitors, but when he saw who was coming, he immediately joined the team of dwarves and orcs.

Not for any other reason, but because the person who came was the currently popular President Merlin!

They could deny face to the six empires and the Aize Federation, but they could not deny face to Merlin.

After all, this is Merlin's territory, and Merlin's influence is huge now. The Merlin Chamber of Commerce behind him has deep cooperation with all major races.

Especially the vital communication crystal business. These races have a deep understanding of the convenience that communication crystals bring to life.

Merlin smiled, waved to the people present, and said loudly: "Everyone, Master Lincoln is my elder and has watched me grow up. I know that you all sincerely invited Master Lincoln to come out because you are impressed by his superb porcelain firing skills. I completely understand your desire to obtain exquisite porcelain. How about this, I am willing to communicate with Master Lincoln to see if we can find a plan that satisfies everyone, which can both meet everyone's demand for porcelain and respect Master Lincoln's wishes."

After hearing Merlin's words, people from the six empires, the Aize Federation, and various races nodded in agreement.

After all, Merlin's influence in the continent of Aize is obvious to all. If he steps in to coordinate, perhaps he can really find a solution that everyone is happy with.

The atmosphere in the crowd also eased a lot, and everyone turned their expectant eyes to Merlin, hoping that he could bring good news.

The moment Barrett and Emma saw Merlin, their eyes were instantly filled with shock.

In their perception, Merlin is a remarkable figure who stands at the pinnacle of power and wealth in the continent of Aize, an existence that they find it difficult to come into contact with in their daily lives.

Merlin was keenly aware of Barrett and Emma's gazes, and turned to look at them with a gentle smile on his face.

After all, these two people were the "chess pieces" he carefully selected. In this layout, they perfectly completed their "tasks" and played a key role in luring out Master Lincoln.

Barrett watched Merlin enter the courtyard and couldn't help but praise him, "As expected of Guild Master Merlin, his every word and action exudes extraordinary grace, and his every gesture demonstrates a commanding presence. No wonder he's been able to stir up such a stir on the continent of Aize and establish the massive Merlin Chamber of Commerce."

At this moment, Barrett suddenly noticed something strange about Emma beside him. Turning around, he saw that Emma's eyes had turned into hearts. She stared at Merlin's back with a dazed look, muttering to herself, "So handsome! He's really handsome, even more handsome than what you see in the newspapers. This is my ideal boyfriend. You're mine tonight!"