Chapter 589: Buy it and get it

"You are the most greedy person I have ever seen! The dragon's love of treasures is not worth mentioning in front of you!" The Dragon Emperor stepped on the edge of the conference room with one foot and shouted aggressively, "You Blackmailing! Blackmailing a golden dragon!"

"1.4 million tons of food, Your Majesty Dragon King! That's not a small amount! Do you know how much it will cost to get these food, the spirit race and Ailan Hill?" Chris pointed to the Elf Queen on the side. , Vowed to retort.

The Elf Queen has long been accustomed to the way of dealing with the Ailan Hill Empire, so she is now a businessman's face: "Our greatest warriors of the Elf race are now working in farming, and the lowest level are all big demons. The wizards of the mentor are busy in the farmland every day, and the cost of these foods is not low."

In fact, because of the large-scale irrigation machinery, pesticides, and improved food varieties, the wizards of the elven tribe did not pay a decent price, and more than doubled the original grain output of Ailan Hill.

These extra grains have been widely used in winemaking and other related food manufacturing industries. The grain in the national strategic reserve granary is piled up like a mountain, and if it is not sold to the Dragon Emperor, it must be dealt with at a low price to the food vendors who resell it.

The current elf queen, and Chris are in the same camp. They all hope that they can blackmail a sum of money from the unknowing Dragon Emperor. This is the ruthless side of the leader.

The Dragon Sovereign didn't know that the little girl who had witnessed the enthronement and proclaiming the emperor had already had a bad conscience. He could only pinch his nose to recognize these sky-high prices. After all, in the territories of the Dragon and Orcs, there is really not much cultivated land to plant.

The dragons and the orcs are both natural warriors. It is no problem for them to attack cities and villages. It is a bit difficult for these barbaric peoples to produce with peace of mind.

Therefore, in Chris's opinion, whether the dragon tribe or the orc tribe are primitive tribes with no economic environment, they are not a little bit behind.

For Chris to comment, the non-production dragons are actually not as advanced as the tribe-like elves in terms of social form. As for the difference between them and Gricken's organized empire, Chris just wanted to say: "I'm sorry, it's no match!"

Just like this scene, the Dragon Sovereign stepped on the table savagely and shouted! If this kind of thing is placed between human civilization, it will never happen.

Even if everyone is scolding mothers in their hearts and preparing to destroy the other's country, human beings are elegant and rational at the negotiating table. Everyone was chatting and laughing, as if they were brothers-as for the fact that after the meeting ended, they would cut each other eighteen times.

"Then let's not mention the food, let's talk about the weapons! Could your weapons be made of gold? How dare you ask for such an expensive price?" The Dragon Emperor pointed to the weapon list, and asked with a dissatisfaction.

This time it was Chris' turn to be shameless. He pointed to the list of weapons and sneered and said: "If these weapons are made of gold, they might be cheaper."

"How do you tell?" The Dragon Emperor said that you didn't make it clear that I ate dinner at your house, holding his chin and holding his chest, waiting for Chris to continue speaking.

In order to hit the big dog in front of him and fight the local tyrants and landlords, Chris also took out all his shamelessness and did the usual work of Listrider.

"You can see! These are special weapons with special numbers! Which one is not to open new molds, which is not to newly train workers?" Chris replied tit-for-tatly: "These costs are shared, plus ours. Special technology is expensive, of course!"

"These weapons are made of new materials, light and strong. After thousands of beatings and smelting, every long sword is like a sword!" Every word Chris said is true, but he You have to listen to it from another perspective.

He said that the use of new materials is not fake, but the new materials of these weapons may not be worth much.

And he said that these weapons have to undergo new smelting, and of course they have been beaten thousands of times. It's just that the blacksmith is not responsible for beating these weapons, but a fully automated machine.

In fact, these items are placed in Ailan Hill, which can be mass-produced, and the price is not high. But on the orc side, the price is different.

The Beast King had the same idea, and he was using the same method to deal with Chris.

In fact, due to the low production capacity, the orcs cannot digest the various coal mines and iron ore and other precious mineral resources in their territory.

Since they can't be digested, these things are cheap and worthless to the orcs. The exchange of these cheap and worthless things for food and other strategic materials is also of great significance to the orcs.

"I know oil is very useful for you! The price you gave is too low!" The Dragon Emperor waved his hand, and found a condition from the terms, and asked Chris.

Judging by some questions, the Dragon Emperor has mastered part of Ailan Hill's needs. He is not a fool, and he is not as good as he seems to be.

"Half the market price, this is the condition you gave me! But this is not fair to us! I hope you can increase the purchase price to 70% of the market price!" The price is relatively satisfactory.

Chris waved his hand and refused: "The market price is the price at which we can profit from sales-your price is not competitive." Chris shook his head and refused.

"Didn't you keep saying that you want to help the dragons and the orcs? How come you are not willing to pay even a little profit? What kind of assistance is this?" The Dragon Emperor stepped on the table angrily and asked loudly.

"Aid is aid... Profit is profit." Chris murmured frantically in his heart.

You know, back then, in the earth's civilization, the assistance of the five great gangsters of the United Nations was a real trickery. If someone really believes in the so-called evil of aid, that's Shi Lezhi.

As a result, this alien world really has an emperor who believes in this? In other words, this emperor is also pretending to be confused...

Intrigue me! Okay, what about the basic trust between people? Routine! It's full of routines! Chris secretly sighed with emotion in his heart that people's hearts are really not ancient.

Where are the innocent, kind-hearted and good people back then? It was still innocent at that time, and just got a red cannon to get rid of it.

It's okay now, things are a bit more expensive, and the other party is not fooled. Alas, I really miss the beginning of the story. Chris sighed softly, making the Dragon King and the Elf Queen think that he had discovered it.

As a result, in the next second, Chris used his lower limit to correct the views of Elves and Dragons on Ailan Hill.

After hearing him startled, he then said: "I have already given the price of conscience...really, am I not discounted for the MiG-21 fighter! As long as 11 million gold coins, this is equivalent to half-selling and half-free. That's it!"

The dumbfounding Elf Queen certainly knows that this price is indeed very fair, because it is four times cheaper than the f-16 sold to Elves by Ailan Hill!

Although the f-16 is more advanced in Ailan Hill's external promotion, the real price of money is also very coveted!

"I don't mind adding something inspiring to your National Day parade. I can even fly over your heads and let everyone witness the appearance of a real dragon over Ailan Hill." Dragon King Albert I feel that I can pay more so that I can get more rebates.

In fact, the dragon clan doesn't care about face issues, they haven't even appeared in the human world for a long time, so the dragon king is more willing to use these face to exchange more lizi.

Of course, Chris likes some proper face, but he is also a practical person, and does not want to exchange too many benefits for those superficial brilliance.

"We have a phalanx of dragon knights...but, unfortunately, they are no longer combat troops. These dragon knights will pass through the square as a phalanx of ethnic characteristics...in other words, they are like easter eggs." Chris shrugged. Said the shoulder.

In fact, the dragon knights of Ailan Hill are not even the police force now. They only acted as patrol officers in some remote places, and they have almost disappeared in large and medium-sized cities.

Because of the dense streets in large and medium-sized cities, these "outlander mounted police" really can't find any space to take off and land. At the same time, in these cities, there is no need for strong force to maintain law and order.

On the contrary, in some remote areas, these dragon knights still have a certain deterrent against mortals and low-level magicians, especially the huge size and handsome appearance...

In this military parade, Ailan Hill also had a dragon knight aerial phalanx. It's just that these dragon knights did not participate in the inspection as participating troops. They carried a little helplessness and sarcasm in the parade sequence.

"Those can only be regarded as Yalong! The low IQ creatures of the Yalong species! Otherwise, do you think that with the crooked melons and dates of the Magic Empire, can we enslave our great dragon warriors?" The Dragon King dismissed retort Tao.

Chris was very shocked that the Dragon King even knew the term "Crooked Melon Cracked Date", which may be the dialect of the Orcs-but he did feel that if a real dragon appeared in his military parade...

So, he spoke, and said an exchange condition for the Dragon Emperor to almost lift the table: "The MiG-21, buy 100, get one free..."

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