Give the Arkworld a little Axis shock

Seeing Mandela's Originium skills, Chuan Qiong's eyes immediately lit up.

Currently, Mudstone is the only one in Kazdel who can control soil and rocks.

However, Mudstone is also responsible for agriculture and usually has little time to move bricks.

If Mandela could be recruited, the construction of Kazdel would surely be able to go a step further.

Seeing that several people were about to fight, Chuanqiong immediately released a purification.

Along with the blue light, all the Originium skills in the room instantly disappeared.

"Tsk, is this the ability to purify Originium particles again?"

Watching the rubble around him disappear, Mandela made an unhappy sound.

Although she is proud, she is not a fool.

Without Originium skills, she and Rafushini would never be a match for a group of Sarkaz.

Not to mention that Lavishini might not be on his side at all.

After glaring at Lavshini fiercely, Mandela squatted by the wall with his head in his hands.

"Hmph, if you have the guts, don't let me have any Source Stones around me, or I will never let you go!"

"You're such a tough guy, even W's mouth is probably inferior to yours."

Seeing that Mandela was already squatting in the corner but still being so stubborn, Holhaiya immediately rolled up his sleeves to teach him a lesson.

"Alright, Holhaiya, we'll be companions from now on. There's no need to make things so awkward."

After hearing Chuan Qiong's words, before Holhaiya could say anything, Mandela took the lead in refuting.

"Who are your companions?"

"Ms. Mandela, I'm a little confused as to whether you know what's happening or if you really want to get a beating... Wait, are you some kind of pervert who enjoys being beaten?!"

"You are the pervert, your whole family is pervert!"

"Then why did you say such provocative words?"

"I'm just really mad at you guys!"

"Is it because you were sent here by the leader of Deep Pond to study and you feel alienated that you're unhappy?"

Looking at Mandela's aggrieved expression, Chuan Qiong discovered that this guy was surprisingly easy to understand.

"Miss Mandela, have you ever considered a possibility? The reason you were asked to come here to study is actually because your leader trusts you?"

"If you trust me, why don't you let me stay on the front line, but send me to your Kazdel?" Mandela pouted with some dissatisfaction.

"Miss Mandela, war is bound to result in casualties, and it will inevitably lead to the destruction of cities and economic decline."

Squatting beside Mandela, Chuan Qiong showed the kind expression he had when he was a priest listening to the confessions of believers.

"After the Tara people won the war, the first problem they faced was the reconstruction of the city."

“Urban reconstruction?”

Hearing Chuanqiong's comfort, Mandela also raised his head in confusion.

"Indeed, winning a war is easy, but rebuilding your homeland after the war is very difficult. Your Originium skills are not only extremely useful on the front lines, but also facilitate post-war reconstruction."

"I suspect your leader must have seen the progress we've made in Kazdel, and that's why he sent you, someone he trusts the most, to learn from us. I hope you can contribute to the future reconstruction of the Tara people's homeland."

"Does the chief really trust me so much?"

After hearing Chuanqiong's chicken soup, Mandela looked at Lavshini in disbelief.

Although I know that Chuan Qiong said this to fool Mandela.

But in order to allow her to integrate into Kazdel, Ravshini nodded seriously.

"Of course. After all, Mandela's combat power is so strong. If it weren't for the post-war reconstruction, how could my sister send such an important combat force like you to Kazdel?"

"I see. I misunderstood the leader."

After receiving Lavshini's affirmation, Mandela was immediately revived to full health, and her face once again regained the expression that made people want to beat her up.

"Hey, that Kazdel guy, please assign me some work. I can't wait to start studying!"

"......"

Chapter 178 Market Research

Mrs. Sicily reserved the morning of the day after tomorrow, so the next day, Chuan Qiong took a group to conduct market research in Volsini.

"No, are you a woman? Why do so many people at the stalls only ask the price but don't buy anything?"

W and the others had already known Chuanqiong's purpose, so they did not complain.

But Mandela was different.

He spent the whole morning looking at Chuanqiong, asking about the price but not buying anything.

Mandela immediately exploded.

Seeing her unhappy look, Chuan Qiong immediately put on a look of disappointment.

"Mandela, I thought you could see my purpose, but... to be honest, I'm a little disappointed."

"Your purpose?"

Looking at Chuan Qiong's appearance, Mandela felt as if she was facing Abrana herself, and a hint of uneasiness suddenly appeared on her face.

"sorry, I......"

"Lafshini, please tell Mandela why I did this."

"what?"

Hearing Chuan Qiong's sudden call, Lavshini was also stunned.

Fortunately, she was not as naive as Mandela, and she guessed a little about Chuanqiong's purpose through his constant asking of prices.

"If I'm not mistaken, Mr. Chuanqiong should be investigating the market price, right?"

"That's right, our purpose in coming to Syracuse this time is to sell Kazdel's agricultural products. As the saying goes, knowing yourself and your enemy is the key to success. In order to get the right price for our products, we must research the Syracuse market in advance."

While speaking, Chuan Qiong felt somewhat helpless.

This kind of thing is usually handled by grassroots intelligence personnel, but unfortunately, Kazdel is in a state of war all year round.

Not to mention sending spies abroad, they themselves don't even know how infiltrated they are.

"Agricultural products from Kazdel?"

After hearing Chuan Qiong's answer, both Lavshini and Mandela looked confused.

Although none of them had ever been to Kazdel, all the countries described Kazdel as a lifeless desert filled with Originium.

They really couldn't understand what crops could grow in the desert.

"I heard that cacti can grow in the desert. Are you planning to sell cactus fruit? There are actually quite a few stalls selling cactus fruit in Syracuse."

Because it is close to Kazdel and is affected by wind and sand all year round, soil erosion in Syracuse is also very serious.

More than two-thirds of the country is desert, and the only crop that can be grown is cactus.

Therefore, the most popular fruit on the market is cactus fruit.

Mandela had just bought two, but because he didn't know how to eat them, he got pricked by the thorns on the outside and almost had a fight with the boss.

"If you're not well-educated, read more books. You're talking about the old Kazdel. The current Kazdel has become an oasis."

When W heard Mandela slandering his hometown, he immediately started to curse.

"Huh? Turning a desert into an oasis, how can such a thing be..."

Mandela wanted to retaliate with foul language, but halfway through his words, he suddenly remembered Chuan Qiong's ability.

With just one move, all the Originium in the entire Hill County could be completely wiped out, and it's not impossible to turn Kazdel from a desert into an oasis.

"Tsk, are you really a human being? You can actually do something like that."

"I am a Crimson Demon."

After a morning of investigation, Chuan Qiong has already understood the situation in Syracuse.

The only local fruit on the market is the cactus fruit, and most other fruits are imported from other countries.

Not only is the quality very average, but the price is also ridiculously high.

It was even more expensive than the price he saw in Longmen.

When he saw a watermelon being sold for three hundred Longmen coins in the market, Chuan Qiong even suspected that the store owner had a family background.

After a round of shopping, I found out that the merchant was actually very conscientious. Other merchants even sold a watermelon for two thousand Longmen coins.

After investigating the market situation in Syracuse, Chuanqiong even wanted to suspend cooperation with Longmen.

"Tsk, if I had known I wouldn't have listened to Tallulah and come straight to Zaro and Agnese."

Although it was a pity, Tallulah had already signed a contract with Shi Huaiya, so Chuan Qiong had to give up the idea of ​​selling all the products to Syracuse.

"It's getting late, let's find a place to have lunch first. I heard that the pineapple pizza in Syracuse is particularly famous, I need to find a place to try it later."

Holhaiya didn't come along because he practiced feathered serpent magic all night last night.

However, before Chuanqiong and the others came over, she specially handed the strategy she made to W. Thinking of the food highlighted in Hol Haiya's strategy, W immediately showed a face full of anticipation.

But as soon as she finished speaking, the whole street suddenly became quiet.

Looking at the unfriendly looks from the crowd, W realized that he seemed to have been deceived by the fat snake again.

"Hmm...did I say something wrong?"

"What do you think? Why are you still standing there? Run!"

Chapter 179: Old Father's Worries

"That bastard Fatty Snake actually dared to cheat me. I'm going to take revenge on her by dripping some Fengyoujing on the clothes she washed!"

"Then I guess Fatty Snake will directly replace your eye drops with Fengyoujing."

Although Hol Haiya cheated W, there is nothing wrong with recommending the store in the travel guide.

After following the travel guide to a very famous local restaurant, the rich aroma of pizza filled the nostrils of several people.

"It smells so good, I think it must taste delicious."

"It's a century-old store after all."

"Bozhukasti is also very interested in the food here. Let's pack some for him to take back later."

Because Mrs. Sicily reimbursed him, Chuan Qiong ordered all flavors of pizza.

The restaurant did not disappoint everyone. Both the bacon pizza and the basil pizza tasted very good.

W alone ate five of them.

Looking at her flat belly, Chuan Qiong was a little suspicious about where she had put all the pizza.

"It would be nice if Kazdel could have something like this."

Even W has his moments of sentimentality.

After eating and drinking his fill, W couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the bustling scene in the store.

"Pizza is actually quite easy to make. Later I can teach it to someone who is interested in cooking and let them open a pizza shop in Scar Market. And...if you want to eat it, I can make it for you."

"You guy..."

Looking at Chuan Qiong's smiling face, W also blushed a little.

Unfortunately, this feeling of being touched did not last long.

When W was about to say something, a group of people wearing black suits and holding weapons rushed in.

"Found them, they are the ones!"

"Boys, I admire your courage for offending the Saluzzo family in Volsini. But this is where you end up!"

"How dare you attack my cousin? I think you are tired of living!"