Wizard: This witcher is neglecting his duties.

Chapter 271 Inviting Francesca

Wayne's plan undoubtedly impressed Francesca.

Moreover, the elven sorceress was currently worried about how to win him over to the elven camp. Upon hearing that Wayne wanted to cooperate with the entire elven race, she immediately showed great interest and became very proactive, keeping her beautiful eyes fixed on Wayne.

Along the way, Wayne didn't hide anything and gave a general overview of his plans for the Chamber of Commerce.

In his vision, the chamber of commerce would be divided into several parts. The first part would be the factory, which is the production base. A chamber of commerce must have goods to be called a chamber of commerce.

Both Wayne and Francesca were very confident about this. The surviving craftsmen of the Elven race, while not all of them were master craftsmen, most of them possessed the skills of advanced masters.

Wayne's confidence stemmed from his access to another world, enabling him to sell crafts and specialties from that world.

Scarcity drives up value. Once the chamber of commerce network is established, these products will definitely be popular with customers and there will be no worry about selling them.

Secondly, there are caravans. Wayne's goal is to build a large armed caravan. Ordinary merchants traveling in the territory of these noble lords have no protection at all, not to mention the bandits, monsters and greedy nobles everywhere. After the outbreak of the Civil War, the merchants' situation will become more dangerous, but the profits will also be higher.

The caravan guards are the best shield for those with their own armed forces. When the caravan travels across the northern continent, they can not only gather intelligence, adopt orphans, and select talents, but also hire a large number of soldiers and warriors to train their own troops.

These people are scattered all over the world and are not very noticeable, but when Wayne needs them, bringing them together creates a force that can overturn the world.

In addition, they can use the construction of chamber of commerce outposts as a pretext to establish a presence throughout the north, plant pawns throughout the north, collect intelligence, and keep abreast of changes around the world, thus enabling them to understand the world without leaving their homes.

Wayne's description of all the benefits captivated Francesca, who sat in his lap, and she couldn't help but feel a longing for them.

The elven sorceress could imagine that if Wayne's plan for a super merchant guild could be realized, the elves might not only cease to be prey for humans, but could also become the masters of humanity by seizing control of the world's economy.

Putting everything else aside, just by providing this feasible plan, Wayne's standing in her eyes rose another level.

The elves have very long lifespans. As long as a plan has a chance of success, they can spend ten, a hundred, or even a thousand years to carry it out. The elves have been weak for over a thousand years, and they have enough patience to continue waiting.

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"What kind of magical barrier is this? It's amazing!"

It took Wayne most of the day to bring Francesca to the edge of the Enchanted Barrier outside Kaermerham's magical barrier.

In this desolate mountain, a thick fog, impenetrable to the naked eye, shrouded the area ahead, forming a heavy mist that resembled a celestial curtain between heaven and earth.

As the world's most powerful sorceress, Francesca quickly noticed the unusual nature of this large barrier.

She first sensed it with her own chaotic magic, then turned to look at Wayne with a puzzled expression.

"It's strange, Wayne. Although the magic circle is still constructed with chaotic magic, the arrangement of magic in this barrier is very different from our normal magic barriers. It belongs to a completely different system of application."

Francesca frowned, then said thoughtfully:

"Is this magical barrier also one of the treasures you obtained from another world?"

"Although I can't see the full extent of this barrier, I can sense that it covers a very large area and is very strong. Before it is broken, it will be difficult for external forces to have any impact on it."

Upon hearing this, Wayne acknowledged the elven sorceress's professional skill, and after a moment's thought, he said:

"This is a divine artifact I obtained from another world. The magical barrier it creates can defend against all ordinary people below the level of gods."

"The coverage radius is about one hundred kilometers, but due to insufficient magic supply, it has only been deployed to less than half of its current extent."

"But within this barrier, the residents will be basically very safe."

"A divine artifact? Could it be a magical item used by a god from another world?"

Seeing that Francesca still seemed to have many questions, Wayne did not offer any further explanation. After all, this magic lock involved the core secrets of the Witcher Order, and it was not appropriate to reveal too much information.

With a wave of his right hand, the magical barrier that was originally shrouded in mist instantly cracked open, revealing a gap several meters high, allowing people to see the scene inside the barrier.

Wayne patted the scales on Deathclaw's back. After running for almost seven or eight hours, even Robin's stamina was starting to give out. However, Deathclaw's skin couldn't sweat, so Robin could only pant heavily with her tongue lolling out, just like a husky.

After receiving his master's command, Robin fearlessly walked through the gap in the mist. Having never encountered any powerful enemies since childhood, he didn't know what fear was; only his master's command mattered.

Soon, they passed through the mist and arrived inside the barrier, in the center of a forest.

Wayne looked around but didn't find anything unusual. The area covered by the Enchanted Barrier was too large. With the current strength of the Order, there simply weren't enough people to search everywhere. This was one of the few times he had come to the edge of the barrier.

After entering the barrier, Wayne let out a soft breath. He embraced Francesca's graceful body, leaped off Deathclaw's back, and then very gentlemanly released the warlock.

Even after riding for so long, the sorceress's scent was still so alluring, making me feel relaxed and happy.

Wayne didn't know if it was magic, but holding such a stunningly beautiful elven woman as Francesca, no man could remain unmoved.

The sorceress sitting in his lap must have been able to sense this.

After leaping off Deathclaw, Wayne gave Francesca a slight bow, a gesture of welcome from a host, and met the elven beauty's clear, gentle gaze, saying:

"Welcome to my territory, madam."

What you are about to see will be something you will never forget.

(Something came up today, I'll update with 10,000 words tomorrow.)

(End of this chapter)