Chapter 19: Father and son
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Another World’s Versatile Crafting Master
- Zhuang Bifan
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- 2021-02-26 09:24:14
"It's almost done, but there are two more troublesome. The buyer always bites the price and refuses to relax. I'm sending someone to negotiate with them. It's estimated that there will be good news in a while."
Renwell looked respectful, but his eyes were still a little proud. He always wanted to prove that besides his magical talents, he was also a good family manager, so in this real estate treatment, he It has been as perfect as possible. In just one day, five properties with a total value of more than 180,000 gold coins were disposed of, and in such an urgent situation, the family still did not suffer too much loss.
I want to come in Cromwell, even if his father took the shot himself, I am afraid it is difficult to do better than him.
"Stupid!" But waiting for him was the old roar of old Merlin. The wine glass in the old man's hands fell to the floor again, and in a rapid breathing sound, pointed to Cromwell's fingers are shaking gently: "Who makes You negotiated with them? Who gave you the right to let you negotiate with them? Did you know that this is a major event that affects the life and death of the Merlin family! In such a matter, you dare to make a claim, you Do you still think of me as an old man? "
"Father ..." Cromwell was completely stunned, and Merlin's anger was like a stick in the dark, completely smashing Cromwell, and a moment of grievance rushed into his heart, but he was stunned. Standing there, speechless for a long time.
"Ah ..." After all, it was his own son. After scolding his head and covering his face, Matthew's anger was slightly relieved, and the old man sighed helplessly: "Why don't you think about it, if not because of time If it is too tight, how can I sell the city center industry? Do you think that our Merlin family will still be short of money? What we are missing now is time! The time left for us is too short, only two days, Two days later, the thirty bottles of Austrian Pharmacy will be auctioned. If only a few days later, then I can deal with a few more properties, so that the auction will have a better chance of winning ... "
"But ..." Cromwell didn't expect that Old Merlin would make such a big determination this time: "These thirty bottles of Austrian Pharmacy are really so important to our Merlin family? Even without them , We also have forty magicians of level 5 and above. Such a strength, in addition to the magic guild, has no one to look at Garros, why do we desperately fight for these thirty bottles of Austrian potions? "
"Huh ..." Old Merlin rolled her eyes and looked at Cromwell's gaze with a bit of anger about iron and steel: "I told you not to be so close to those old guys in the family, Why don't you just listen? See what they have taught you, these stunned things ... forty magicians of level 5 and above ... look beautiful! With these thirty bottles of Arcane Elixir, we have It will be seventy real magicians, no longer ridiculous magical apprentices! "
Speaking of this, Lao Meilin's eyes revealed a hint of killing: "And you haven't thought about it. If these Austrian potions fall into the hands of other families, what will happen to the Meilin family?"
Cromwell's words left Cromwell in deep contemplation. He stood there blankly, savouring the meaning of his father's words. Cromwell was not an idiot. After a moment, he began to grasp the words. For a while, Cromwell felt cold for a while, and opened his mouth to talk, but felt his throat was abnormally dry: "You ... you mean ... the status of the Merlin family ... will be ... by other forces ... Replace? "
恩 "Well." The look on Old Merlin's face was a little heavy: "The thirty bottles of Austrian Elixir may be an opportunity or a disaster for the Merlin family ..."
"I understand father!"
"In the last two days, in addition to disposing of your property as soon as possible, you'd better go to the magic guild. If you can ask the origin of this batch of Austrian potions, it would be better, even if you ca n’t ask, You must also have a good relationship with the magic guild. This time, I am afraid they have dug up a potion master. When you go, take the fourteen level 14 spells in the family. Grian should be able to understand me. Meaning ... "Old Merlin's voice sounded a little lost:" From now on, the Magic Guild is not the former Magic Guild ... "
"Okay, I'll do it right away!"
"Wait ..." As soon as Cromwell was about to go out, the old Merlin stopped him again. "I seem to have heard a few days ago that you are a young magician. UU reads www.uukanshu.com and magic The guild was a bit unhappy? "
"This thing ... this thing I can explain ..." What was done in the background was revealed on the spot by Old Merlin, and Cromwell couldn't help but panic.
"How much do you know about that young magician?" From the look on Old Merlin's face, there was not much blame.
"Know some." Cromwell calmed a little before he said, "This magician is called Ferre. I met him in the sunset mountains. At that time, he encountered a two-footed flying dragon. I shot it. Saved him, but this person not only did not know how to be grateful, but also wanted to deal with me again and again. Later, when I heard that he joined the magic guild, I wanted to let Gruian teach him something ... "
"How strong is it?"
"About six or so."
"It doesn't matter the little person." Old Meilin shook his head: "You are wrong and you shouldn't let Gruen know. If you go this time, try to win him. If you can't win you ..."
He said, leaning his thin fingers across his neck, a gesture of getting rid of it.
记住 "Remember, to do it, make it cleaner."
"I understand!"
Although he was scolded, Cromwell was in a good mood when he left the old Merlin's study. He could only engage in secret movements, but unexpectedly received the approval of the old Merlin. For Remwell, it is absolutely more important than anything. With the support of the Merlin family, it is easier than killing an ant.
As for trying to draw in ... Cromwell didn't even think about it. As long as he took out the few fourteenth level spells, even Grynn had to look at him differently. What was necessary for him to draw a downcast Low Master?