I have a magical world.

The Snake Man's attitude is very respectful, but his tone is neither humble nor arrogant.

He calls Ophelia Miss Axl.

This is a slightly distant way of addressing someone.

Using the surname "Axo" as a prefix instead of calling her Miss Ophelia.

This is a small detail that represents a difference in the attitude of the addresser.

However, both methods of address can be used in common.

Information about this aspect was also found by Chen Xuan in the book "Naroya Grand View".

He remained silent and did not speak the whole time, watching the snake-man housekeeper and Ophelia maintain a distance from each other as they talked.

In less than two minutes, the snake man who had completed the invitation bowed and left the tent.

Chen Xuan looked at his thick and powerful snake-shaped lower limbs curiously.

It is really strange that many ethnic groups live side by side in the continent of Naroa.

There are so many strange and strange alien races that can be seen in the borders of the human kingdom.

If I had the opportunity to go to those clan territories or foreign tribes in the future, wouldn't I be able to see a completely different civilization?

After waiting for half a minute, Ophelia reopened the various magic circles arranged in the camp.

Arranging a semi-permanent magic circle as a building protection is a very common protective measure in Naroa.

It can not only enhance the privacy of conversations here, but also prevent enemies from launching surprise attacks.

A large magic shield can withstand external attacks for a period of time, giving those inside it enough time to react.

The master and servant looked at each other in tacit understanding, and then both sat back down.

"Master, what do you think of this invitation?"

Ophelia took the initiative to ask Chen Xuan for advice.

After tempering her character, she has indeed become more and more calm.

Regarding this matter, Chen Xuan had already made plans.

He pondered for a while and then expressed his opinion.

"The snake-man butler just now said that Baron Bezos wanted to ask you about the purchase of magic tears."

"It should be that he discovered that the White Rose Caravan can reliably ship magic tears."

"But this invitation is not necessarily for business."

"The greater possibility is that they want to find out the source of the caravan's current magic tears."

"And...this matter may have something to do with your stepmother."

Chen Xuan squinted his eyes. He habitually considered the worst case scenario first.

As the consul of Magatan City, Baron Bezos is not one of those businessmen who "die for money".

He is the true local lord, enjoying the power and status conferred by the laws of the kingdom.

The White Rose Caravan suddenly emerged in just five or six Naroa Days, becoming the fastest-growing caravan in the city, and its main product is the strategic-level hard currency material that is miraculous against monsters - magic tears.

The most outrageous thing is that the caravan can maintain a supply of thousands of pills in a single day.

So from the perspective of the city lord, the most critical thing is not the fact that the White Rose Caravan ships the magic tears itself, but where the source of the White Rose comes from.

If you can grasp this, you might be able to reap some of the benefits.

There is a market for magic tears in every corner of the Naroa continent.

If there is an opportunity to wholesale in large quantities, it would be much more promising than foolishly engaging in retail.

In addition, the factor of stepmother Yusula cannot be ruled out for the time being.

That guy had definitely said that he would make Ophelia pay with her life.

Chen Xuan summed up all the possibilities in just a few words. This insightful thinking made the half-elf lady admire her very much.

In fact, he just borrowed the wisdom of Xia's ancestors.

Sima Qian once said in "Historical Records·Biographies of Huo Zhi": "The bustling world is all for profit; the bustling world is all for profit."

The White Rose Caravan is making money every day, who doesn't want to get a piece of it?

If your ambition is small, just be a distributor and earn retail profits.

But ambitious guys will definitely use their brains.

Using this idea to substitute Baron Bezos’ behavioral motivations, everything becomes clear.

"Owner…"

"In that case, when it comes to pseudo-night, I'll find an excuse to temporarily decline the invitation to the dinner."

Ophelia said a little warily.

But Chen Xuan shook his head gently.

"No, you have to go."

"I'll go with you."

"Now the Colchicum Merchant Group has suddenly disappeared."

"Bai Qiangwei wants to become bigger and stronger, so she can't just escape."

"And I'd also like to meet the Baron and Ursula."

"Maybe they know a secret about your father."

The master has spoken, and Ophelia will naturally not run away anymore.

In fact, Chen Xuan had deeper considerations when he asked to go with him.

Now that Blue Star already has Myawadi as a base, it's time to create a new situation on Naroa.

He doesn't only have eyes for the White Rose Caravan.

There is a golden finger that can modify the contract, so why should we stick to one step at a time?

It's time to set our sights on the entire city of Magtanbon.

Neither party spoke anymore, each thinking about their own thoughts.

It has just reached the third water clock hour on Sunday.

There is still some time before the arrival of the moonlit night, and Chen Xuan can still go back to Blue Star before that.

The silent atmosphere did not last long, and he stood up calmly.

"Okay, everyone is waiting for us at the tavern."

"Turn off the magic interference, and I will flash you out directly."

"Before you leave, don't forget to tell your deputy about the caravan's affairs..."

Chen Xuan said with a smile, watching Ophelia stand up and salute, and then walked out of the tent to explain the subsequent affairs.

When she came back here again, Chen Xuan gently held her hand.

With the flickering of the spatial singularity, the two disappeared into the camp.

……

In the private room of the Blue Charm Tavern in the West End.

Two sisters, Rebecca and Dora, were sitting together, drinking clear and refreshing fruit wine.

Jason Ironforge sat opposite them, with a barrel mug of rye beer in front of him.

Due to the influence of brewing technology, the beer in the cup was slightly cloudy, but the dwarf blacksmith still drank it one sip after another.

In the corner next to the table, Franco Budge was leaning next to him with his shoulders hunched, almost lying on his stomach.

He drank a small glass of absinthe, the light green liquid swaying in ripples.

The atmosphere was a bit dull. No one wanted to talk to the dwarf blacksmith, and no one dared to talk to old Buggy.

Only the sisters, Kittengirl and Zerikan, were still active, but the conversation was limited to the three of them.

In this slightly embarrassing situation, time passed by minute by minute.

Until the private room door was pushed open again, Chen Xuan and Ophelia walked in one after another.

Everyone stood up in unison and bowed to him.