Chapter 62： seed

"Sure enough, behind the Kazan Chamber of Commerce is Queen Cynthia."

On the road, Eli pondered the conversation with Arya.

Because of the soul imprint, Arya has been completely enslaved by him, and told him everything, including the biggest noble behind the Kazan Chamber of Commerce, and the trump cards he currently has.

According to Arya, only one-third of the Chamber of Commerce are his uncle's people, one-third are people who depend on the form, and one-third are people he can trust.

And his father also told him some trusted channels to contact the nobles behind the Chamber of Commerce and Queen Cynthia.

That is to say, as long as Arya sends the perfume to Queen Cynthia, she has a 90% probability of getting the support of Queen Cynthia when she shows her status as the orthodox heir.

As for why it is 90%, it is because Eli feels that nothing in this world is 100% certain, and it is already a very high level to be able to reach 90%.

Worth Eli's gamble.

As long as it has the support of the Queen, the Kazan Chamber of Commerce will also be indirectly controlled by Eli.

"But then, it's Arya's business." Eli thought easily while walking on the road.

Before leaving, Eli gave Arya some gold coins to facilitate his actions. This was also the last investment that Eli gave. After that, it was all up to Arya Kazan himself, and he would not make another move.

If this is the case, Arya will not be able to succeed. This can only prove that Arya does not have that ability. Even if Eli helps him, the Chamber of Commerce will not be very good in the future.

It can be said that Eli does not want to care, or it can be said that it is a test for him.

Anyway, he doesn't expose that is the first factor. At present, no one can connect him with Arya. The only connection is Camellia Alley, but no one cares too much.

As for whether he succeeded or not, if he succeeded, then he would gain huge benefits. If he failed, it would be assumed that it never happened. Anyway, it only took him three days.

There are still many, many three days in the future, there will always be opportunities, it is only a matter of time.

As for helping Roland, it may not be of great help, but he will at least save his life. This is the bottom line. After all, he really has few friends.

Today was a secret operation, so Eli did not call a carriage, but walked back.

Because there is a big market next to the slum, Eli decided to go shopping to see if he could pick up some leaks.

But in fact, it was Eli who thought too much.

After walking around for a few laps, Eli didn't find anything good, but his knowledge has increased a lot, but it is not without gain.

"It's time to go!" After wandering around for a while with no gain, Eli was about to leave.

Suddenly, as he walked around a corner, a booth caught Eli's attention.

This is a corner booth, Tan is just an old man in linen, one leg is disabled, and the bottom of his trousers is still stained with mud, looking very sloppy.

In front of him, there was a piece of cloth with various seeds on it, which seemed to be a stall specializing in selling various crops and other seeds.

It is not these that attract Eli, but a dark green seed in the center, covered with cyan lines, seems to be exuding breath, breathing elemental power.

Although Eli didn't understand what kind of seed that was, he knew it was definitely not easy.

Immediately he walked over, no matter what he was, buy it first and then talk about it.

"Hello, what kind of seed is this?" Eli asked the old man while walking to the booth, pointing at the seed.

Seeing that the business was coming, the old man immediately showed his energy, feeling to explain to Eli: "Sir, this is what I came here this morning, I picked it up on the road, I don't know what kind of seed it is, but I guess it must be Seeds of some kind of precious crop, otherwise you see how he could be so big!"

Indeed, the size of this seed is the largest here, about the size of a peach, and not too big to look like a seed.

"How much?" Eli asked directly, too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Uh, sir, this is very expensive, this seed..."

"How much?" Eli asked again.

"One silver tar... No, no, five silver tars." The old man seemed to hesitate for a long time, and first called a high price, but seeing that the gentleman in front of him seemed unusual, he decided to call for a higher price.

The sky is still pitiful, five silver tars are already the highest price he can think of.

"Okay!" Eli nodded and threw it directly to the old man.

Although he knew that the old man must be shouting high on purpose, he understood that these people were not too high. Five silver tars, although he was a month's salary, was only a fraction of the one on the poker table. One, one tenth.

"Thank you, sir!" The old man was also stunned. He didn't expect that the gentleman in front of him would actually pay directly.

Omg!

These are five silver talrs. In fact, the low price in his heart is fifty copper talrs.

He stood up in a hurry His lame leg almost made him fall, but he immediately put away the seeds and handed them over to Eli, for fear that Eli would return.

Eli took over the seed and the deal went smoothly.

In fact, it's just a seed, how could anyone pay attention, it's impossible for a noble young master to come to such a place, and there are no passing knights competing for it.

If you stay calm, life is not so much fighting at all.

Just like Eli, although he was also in the aristocratic circle, he really had no enemies, and there was no one who hated him deeply. Many people may not even remember Eli.

This is the norm.

"Sir, walk slowly." After buying the seeds, Eli left, and the old man's respectful voice came from behind.

Five silver tars might not be enough for one of Eli's experiments, but for him, it was enough for him to find a place to sleep, buy some brown bread, and live for a few months.

On the way outside the market, Eli briefly checked the seeds. The dark green seeds exuded a strange vitality. Eli confirmed that this was something he did not understand, so he simply put it away and headed back to the hotel.

I'll take a closer look when I go back, and now I'll go back and talk about it.

Soon, Eli was back at the hotel.

I don't know if it was an accident or something. This time, I happened to meet the returning diplomatic team. Marquis Elena, headed by him, had a dark face. Needless to say, the negotiation was probably not going well.

"It seems that this Queen Cynthia is indeed not a simple person!" Eli shook his head and turned to the second floor.

He just traveled with a group, and diplomatic affairs had nothing to do with him.

Instead of thinking about this, it is better to think about Arya Kazan, and what the **** is that seed just now?