"Eagle...Eagle...Eagle~!!!" The goblin couldn't help but widened his eyes and looked at Lorraine in surprise.

I was secretly amazed and asked in my heart: Which song is this song from? What kind of eagle is this uncle trying to play?

But Goblin Silver Light was very sure in his heart that Lord Lorraine's move was not unintentional. There must be a deep meaning in it.

Next to him, Flint was also confused. He was very confused. He was wondering that not only did humans have bad and despicable personalities, but they also had such weird hobbies. How was this eagle going to play?

Lorraine smiled with a sense of superiority, and then explained: "Brother Yinguang, you know, rich people are all very perverted, they like to play whatever they want to weigh money.

Nowadays, cars, horses, female celebrities, courtesans, etc. are all out of fashion.

They were all tired of playing with it. After hundreds of years of exchange, it was still the same thing. The nobles thought it was too low-grade.

Do you know what rich people are popular with nowadays?"

The goblin and Flint looked at each other, and then shook their heads together. One was a country goblin who came from the lowest level of society, and the other was a mage who studied hard and carefully climbed up in the hierarchical pyramid. They had no idea at all.

I don’t know how rich people play.

Next to him, Flint was bold enough to guess based on Lorraine's tone, and then cautiously asked: "Eagle?"

Lorraine slapped her thigh and said, "That's right, playing eagle~!"

He paused for a moment and then continued: "Nowadays, all rich people are popular about playing eagle. This is a high-end game passed from the East.

Especially those brats in the desert who occupy gold mines and dominate business roads and only collect money. From kings to chiefs, they hang an eagle on their arm all day long and show off everywhere. 13.

That awesome 13-year-old's energy is nothing compared to driving a BMW and having an internationally famous female star on his arm.

As long as the eagle is mentioned, those people's eyes will be green.

Now a good eagle can equal the price of ten purebred Andalusian horses. There is still a price but no market for it, and those grandsons are looking for it all over the world."

Listening to Lorraine's boastful talk, Goblin and Flint couldn't help but look at each other again. It was the first time they heard such a novel story.

Everyone has been talking about the luxury of the nobles in the Far Eastern Desert for a long time.

Lorraine paused for a moment. Seeing that Yin Guang was still confused, he couldn't help showing an expression of hatred for iron and steel on his face, and then said: "I mean brother Yin Guang. I've been talking for so long, don't you still understand this?

Business opportunities?”

Yin Guang twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a grimace: "Brother, please don't show off and just tell me about it."

Lorraine sighed, and then said: "Well, who made us have a good relationship? I can tell you first. This is a big deal~!"

He paused and then continued: "Aren't you on the barbarian side? I heard that there are many eagles in that mountain.

The quality of the mountain eagles there is absolutely excellent. They are top-notch varieties like the thunder eagles of the Elf Kingdom.

In particular, the most famous one there is the one that can pierce iron with one claw and hunt the gray wolf and the golden-headed mountain eagle.

Known as the Eagle King, it has already fetched sky-high prices in the market.

If you catch an eagle like that and sell it to those stupid rich people in the desert, it will cost at least three to five million gold coins, without any counter-offer."

Silver Light and Flint both gasped at the same time.

Although they had listened to Lorraine for a long time and were mentally prepared for this, an eagle could be sold for three to five million gold coins.

Such a price still broke through their psychological endurance limit in an instant.

The bottom line in Flint's mind is 10,000 to 20,000 gold coins, which is even the highest amount.

You must know that they used three hundred strong barbarians this time, each carrying hundreds of kilograms of luggage, and worked hard for more than ten days, trekking long distances from the mountains. The goods transported were only a few million gold coins.

This has already swept away all the most valuable things in half of the barbarian area. There will not be so much output in the next ten years.

And a mountain eagle of some kind reached up to a quarter of their cargo.

The price is really outrageous.

Flint thought of the goshawks circling in the sky above Oldham City every day. Then he automatically converted them all into gold coins in his mind, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of pain.

Eagles can be seen everywhere in the mountains, and Flint himself has seen hundreds of them.

If I get a few of these back, I can save myself a lot of hardship and trouble~!

I also worked hard to select goods, find people, and memorize the transactions.

Lorraine saw the color on Flint's face change, knowing that he had begun to take the bait, and couldn't help but smile secretly.

Money touches people's hearts, and even dark wizards are not immune to it. More money means more materials, better equipment, and stronger magic power.

Lorraine continued: "Next time, if you can get a few Hape's golden-headed mountain eagles... Uh, no, just get one mountain eagle, one is enough. This top-notch luxury product,

Too much will damage the signboard.

As long as there is one, I will not only pay 300,000 gold coins to buy it, but I will also give you an additional 10% discount when selling it.

Actually, I just mentioned this matter casually. It’s not that I want it too much. It’s just that a friend of mine in the Imperial City wanted to get one for fun. I just wanted to help him by the way.

That kind of thing doesn’t have a big market in our north. You don’t have to worry too much. It’s just a convenience, a convenience. Haha, hahahaha..."

After saying that, there was another burst of hearty laughter.

But Flint saw through his mind in an instant: This damn profiteer, he is definitely trying to sell someone else's meat. He is afraid that he is too eager to get it, so he will raise the price here. That's why he said this~!

From this we can see that the price of the eagle is definitely more than three and a half million gold coins, it may be worth millions.

When I get it later and do business again, I will definitely give this profiteer a severe blow~!

Flint had heard that the nobles in the desert never used gold to make transactions. They just used baskets of gems. They were so poor that they only had money, so they spent millions for an eagle.

There's nothing unusual about it either.

At this time, Lorraine seemed to realize that she was too talkative. She immediately laughed twice and hurriedly said: "Okay, let's talk next time. I'm leaving. Haha, hahahaha..."

As he said that, he waved his hands and strode out.

Flint and Goblin were the only two people left in the room.

Flint looked at the goblin, then looked at the direction where Lorraine's back disappeared, and cursed angrily: "This damn profiteer... chirp~~"

A clear cry resounded through the sky.

The sound was so penetrating that it instantly spread throughout the valley.

In the blue sky, a goshawk spread its wide wings and hovered high in the sky.

It was the only creature in the entire sky, and no other animal dared to contend.

The goshawk is like a king aloft, overlooking the rolling mountains and land below.

Those sharp eyes can clearly capture every detail on the earth.

Precipitous mountains, dark green forests, gurgling streams, little rabbits jumping in the grass for food...

What is particularly eye-catching is the towering tall city in the valley~!

When viewed from the ground, the figure of the eagle is just a blurry dot. But its proud and unassuming figure is enough to indicate its identity as the overlord of the sky.

In this sky, it is the only ruler.

Under the sun, Goblin Silver stood in the open space, holding a pergola with his hands, squinting his eyes and looking intently at the goshawk in the sky, holding its figure tightly with his eyes.

After a while, he couldn't help but sigh softly, and then sighed again.

Yin Guang felt extremely depressed.

It has been two weeks since I returned to Aldheim from the Ruman Empire.

In this city where supplies are scarce, he can't even find a roll of toilet paper. Thinking about the bustling, lively, and extravagant life of the human world, he can't help but feel extremely nostalgic in his heart.

I miss the wine there, I miss the food there. I miss the soft and comfortable bed there, I miss the spacious bathtub there. I miss the human female secretary with a slim waist and big butt... and I miss the soft toilet paper in the toilet.

Then Yin Guang scolded Sha Jin in his heart for another five minutes.

In this city where the corpses of barbarians were piled up with blood and sweat, the goblins had only spent two short weeks, but it seemed like two years had passed.

If it weren't for the eagle that kept circling in the sky, he would even suspect that he had been forgotten by the human world in this remote corner.

Next to him were several rows of wooden racks like clothes drying racks, with dozens of almost-drying rabbit carcasses hanging on them.

These are all used to lure goshawks in the sky to come down to hunt for food.

On the other side, there were several net bags and nooses randomly placed.

These tools were intended by the goblins to hunt eagles.

The few eagle feathers dancing lightly in the wind on the ground were Yin Guang's best results in these days.

They swayed in the wind as if they were mocking goblins.

Of course, if compared to the few blood stains on his face, anyone would know who won and who lost in this PK between the elf and the eagle.

Fortunately, those eagles did not fight the goblins to the end, otherwise Yinguang's sharp old face would have been disfigured long ago.

Others sneered at Silver Light's overestimating behavior, treating him as a ridiculous joke, laughing at this stupid goblin who was stunned by gold coins.

However, Yin Guang didn't care too much about this.

Because the eagle is actually a means used by the CIA to deliver messages. And catching eagles is only used to cover up and disguise.

The goblin looked at the eagle in the sky and guessed in his mind whether the goshawk was a traffic officer sent by the CIA to deliver it, or the slanderous ghost that ran past and stole food yesterday.
To be continued...