Ember Skywalker

Chapter 243
"If I don't help, I will offend Raven," West laughed softly, "so I decided to help."

"What kind of logic is this?" Daniel was stunned.

West poured himself a glass of wine and said with a smile:

“You may think that a great magician is not worthy of being compared with the Yiyun family.

But I asked my cousin, and Raven's potential is far more than that."

"Oh? What did Lord Beyer say?"

"My cousin believes that he is the next Monet," West said seriously.

Daniel's hand shook and a few drops of wine splashed out.

"Now you know why I pay so much attention to him. Even if he didn't write to me, I would still go to find him."

West drank the wine in one gulp, feeling extremely happy.

"But since he found me first, there is an extra favor involved, and I must make good use of this favor."

"What are you going to do?"

“Not only to help, but to exceed his expectations, far beyond.”

"Just say it."

Daniel smiled bitterly.

This West always likes to pretend to be mysterious.

"Hehe, not only will I be sending my own caravan, I'll also be bringing my cousin and another famous family along."

"Famous family?"

"The Roentgen family."

West smacked his lips.

“As far as I know, Monica and Raven have always had a good relationship.

Besides, it was Xiao who saved him when he was assassinated. As long as I can help, the Roentgen family will definitely agree."

“In this way, you not only help Raven, but also take advantage of the situation to form an alliance with the Roentgen family, the most famous family.

Because the Roentgen family is here, they can also block the anger of the Yiyun family towards you."

Daniel sighed.

"I am completely convinced by you."

"Hahaha, you're too kind, brother."

West smirked.

"How about joining? This is a good opportunity for your luck to change."

"I'll do whatever you say."

"Haha, even though you are timid, you are always lucky."

West clapped his hands and laughed.

"Come with me to Roentgen's tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow we'll leave for Lentini."

Lentini, Council Chamber.

"Damn it! How dare these bastards to trick us!"

Sean slammed the table and cursed.

"They specifically pick our defective products and sell them, then go out and slander us for fraud and counterfeiting, ruining our reputation."

"Damn, they are so despicable."

Monroe followed suit.

"I was wondering why a group of merchants suddenly appeared at this time. It turns out that they slapped him on the left cheek and slapped him on the right cheek!"

"Because of their smear campaign, half of the Balarenka caravans ran away, and the rest are asking me for an explanation."

Sean smiled bitterly.

"Will that West still dare to cooperate with us after hearing this?"

"Yeah, it's a little hard to say," Raven said with a dark face, "How about this, I'll go meet him in person."

"That's not optimistic. Big chambers of commerce all value credibility. If others knew that they were doing business with Lentini, they would probably be implicated."

The atmosphere in the room cooled.

At this moment, the door opened with a creak, and Huey walked in quickly.

"My Lord Earl, there is another group of merchants coming outside the city."

boom!
Monroe slammed the table and stood up.

"Is this fucking over? I'm going to kill them right now!"

"Wait," Raven called out to him, "Huey, did the other party say who it was?"

"It is said that it is the Earl of West."

Raven was surprised: "Why is he here?"

At the gate of Lentini, Monica, dressed in a purple robe, stood side by side with West, observing the busy city.

"I can't believe that in just two years, he has built such a great business." Monica exclaimed.

"I am now very glad that I came here in person. Look at the atmosphere of this city. It is clearly a city that is on the rise."

West exclaimed.

"I thought he was just a magician, but I didn't expect him to be an outstanding lord."

"He can always create miracles."

Raven arrived at the city gate.

He saw hundreds of large trucks entering one after another, a very large scale, and two men and one woman walking straight towards him.

Raven was surprised to see the woman.

"We meet again." Monica said softly. "Why are you here?"

"What, aren't you welcome?"

"No, of course you're welcome, it's just too unexpected."

"Is it a surprise to see me?" She laughed even more happily.

"Don't make fun of me, you're most welcome," Raven said happily.

Monica then introduced, "This is West. I actually came here with him."

"Sir Raven, I have long heard of your name. I am West, and it is a great honor to meet you today." West bowed.

"Welcome Lord West to Lentini."

Raven laughed.

"Last time, I received your letter and was about to accept your invitation, but I was assassinated and missed the date. Please forgive me."

"No, no, Your Excellency is too polite."

West smiled and waved his hand.

"This is my friend, Count Daniel, who is also very interested in cooperating with you."

"Count Raven, it's an honor to meet you." Count Daniel said with a smile on his face.

"Your Excellency is too modest. Please come to the mansion for a chat."

Soon, everyone arrived at the meeting room.

Monica spoke first: “Raven, West found my father after receiving your letter.

My father has ordered me to take full responsibility for the cooperation. If you have any ideas, just tell me directly. "

She was as cheerful as ever.

Raven hesitated for a moment and said:

“To be honest, Lentini has been suppressed recently, and all the cooperating caravans have fled.

Now that trade in the city has stagnated, I approached Earl West to discuss cooperation.

I didn't expect the Count would invite you here as well."

"Brother Ruiwen, you are too polite. Trade is mutually beneficial. The more friends we have, the better business we can do."

West waved his hand and then said seriously.

"I wonder who dares to suppress Lord Raven?"

He pretended to be completely unaware.

"I don't know for now, but it should be one of the Ismael or Eyun families."

"Those are two famous families!" West was surprised.

"What? Are you scared?"

Monica narrowed her eyes.

The fat man's face changed and he patted his chest:

"I'm afraid, of course I'm afraid! But since Brother Raven is in trouble, I'm willing to do it even if it means offending them!"

The fat man said righteously.

"That's pretty much it."

"Then thank you very much, sir. Don't worry, you will never suffer any loss by cooperating with me."

"Brother Ruiwen, what are you talking about? It's just a little loss, so what.

Why are they targeting you?"

"We had some conflicts in the past," Raven said calmly, "I wonder what kind of business do you want to have with me?"

“Well, to be honest, Brother Raven’s amazing performance at the Fu Mo press conference completely conquered me.

So I want to do a business with you to restore the magic weapons."

Just as Sophie said, what West valued was the restored demon armament.

"No problem, which one do you want and how can we supply it?"

“As long as it’s Brother Raven’s weapon, level three is best.

As for the supply method, it depends on Brother Raven."

Raven thought for a moment and said, "How about one third-tier weapon and three second-tier weapons per month?"

West opened his mouth and his fat body seemed to freeze.

"Fatty, what's wrong with you?" Monica poked him.

"Brother Raven, you are not joking, are you?"

"Why, is it missing?"

“No, no, no, it’s too much.

How can you make so many weapons in one month?"

You know, for an ordinary magician to produce one piece of weapon in two months is already considered high productivity.

"It's already the limit." Raven naturally wouldn't tell him the truth.

With his current abilities, it would only take him a week to become a level three weapon.

As for the second order, it is even easier.

Of course, there will still be a certain failure rate, but it can be controlled within a quarter.

West breathed a sigh of relief:
"It's a good thing! Otherwise, all Dante's magicians would go crazy."

You know, for an average magician to produce one work a month is already considered highly productive."

"But I have a condition." Raven smiled.

(End of this chapter)