Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Nightmare Assault
Horror Game Designer
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
I, The Dragon Overlord
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Conquering OtherWorld Starts With a Game
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 356: The Most Special Me
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 277: Enough
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1232- Both of us know
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 970: Shameless
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1231- Familiar person
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 343 - Kill Or Be Killed
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 39.1
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 644: That Sword Is Merely 90% Complete
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3844: Assassination
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 276: Bride
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 355: The Most Normal Me
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1230- Everyone's world
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 969: White Bone Divine Lord
The Defeated Saintess Is On A Journey To Tame The Evil God
Book 01 Chapter 07.13 - Red Epiphyllum
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Chapter 342 - The Foundational Battle Over 600 Years Ago
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 38.2
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1229- Cloud Peak defense system
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 643.2: The Temple Master Isn't Invincible, the Great Sword Immortal Has Already Entered the City - Part 2
Five covered wagons pulled by oxen stopped at the abandoned inn outside Northpeak Shaft.
Several ferocious-looking men alighted from the covered wagons and dragged crates of goods into the stable behind the inn. Following that, they retrieved several sacks of gold from under the haystack.
Jack waited nervously beside the covered wagons.
When he saw his subordinates walking over, he immediately asked, “How much did they pay?”
“I just finished counting… There’s a total of 50,000 Ors silver,” the profusely sweating subordinate replied.
It could be a necromancer quirk, but the money they received was all in loose change coins.
To date, the Ors Empire had minted over fifty generations of silver coins, with each generation’s coin having different dimensions and thus containing different weights in silver.
Copper coins, on the other hand, were more commonly used, so the Ors Empire granted each region the right to mint their own copper coin. The Lyon Kingdom had its own copper coin, and so did the Campelle Duchy.
While Jack’s subordinate was counting the money inside the sacks, he found an ancient sixth-edition silver coin, which dated back to the earlier days of the First Epoch!
‘This should count as an antique, right?!’
Jack wasn’t bothered whether the other party was paying him in terms of paper notes or coins; they would all be converted to gold bars when he stored them in the bank anyway. He breathed a sigh of relief.
On the one hand, he was relieved that the esteemed necromancer was earnest about trading with him instead of one-sidedly extorting from him.
On the other hand, he was also relieved that he had suppressed his fleeting greed to compromise on the equipment’s quality.
50,000 Ors silver—that was 5% higher than market prices.
The necromancer obviously had a good grasp of Thunderbuzz City’s commodity prices!
After factoring in the stocking and transportation costs, his profit margin was around 25%. This was a trade worth making despite the risks. If nothing went awry, he didn’t mind continuing this relationship
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