Chapter 920

"When I left last time, I asked you to bring in a batch of ambergris. How are things going?"

Su Chen came up and asked, "Do you have 10,000?"

puff!

Ten thousand! ?

Caesar almost fell to the ground, wiped the thick sweat from his brow, "Sir, you really know how to joke... Even if you sell my shop, you can't make up a thousand of them!"

"Moreover, ambergris is a controlled commodity. It is specially provided by the royal family, and private sales in large quantities are not allowed among the people."

"However, hehe... I, Caesar, have spent most of my life in Mithril City. I still have some contacts."

"If you don't mind, sir, please follow me to the backyard."

Caesar deliberately lowered his voice, showing a sinister smile at Su Chen, and kept scanning the surroundings with his peripheral vision while speaking.

"good."

Su Chen followed him and soon came to the backyard.

The backyard was broken and lit with oil lamps. There is a small door leading to the alley of the slum.

There is a well in the corner.

Caesar walked over and lifted a wooden bucket filled with cold well water from the well, which contained more than sixty ambergris fruits.

The shape of ambergris is similar to that of dragon fruit, and there are many thick spines distributed on it, but these spines are soft, and even the skin and flesh can be eaten. The taste is sour and sweet, and the seeds also contain cool pulp, which is very delicious tasty.

"Hey, sir, here are the sixty-eight ambergris that I have hoarded."

"A total of sixty-eight golden eagles, look..."

Caesar rubbed his palms with eager eyes.

Su Chen walked to the well, picked up an ambergris, and opened his mouth to bite off a third.

Immediately, the full pulp and sweet and sour syrup filled the mouth, and Su Chen showed a look of enjoyment on his face.

Caesar licked his chapped lips with his tongue. He couldn't bear to eat one golden eagle and one ambergris fruit, it was too extravagant.

"My... my lord, how is it?"

"Snapped!"

Su Chen picked out seventy golden eagles from the space warehouse, put them into a money bag, and threw them into Caesar's arms, "Good job, the remaining two golden eagles are your reward."

Caesar opened the pocket and took a look. The golden golden eagle reflects the fascinating luster under the dim light of the oil lamp...

Praise the Goddess of Light!

This is simply the most wonderful color in the world!

Caesar frantically put away the money bag, with a smile on his face!

Not in vain after three months of trembling, the net profit of this transaction alone was as high as ten golden eagles! It is equivalent to half a year's income from selling ordinary fruits!

"Thank you! Generous lord!"

"Next time, Caesar will prepare more ambergris, waiting for your visit!"

Su Chen hummed lightly.

With a wave of his right hand, sixty-seven ambergris fruits were left, which were collected into the ring.

"Oh. Too few, less than seventy."

"I can only eat and play by myself."

Su Chen felt a little regretful, and asked again, "Hey, I heard that this thing is a special product of the Twisted Forest?"

"Yes. Honorable sir."

Caesar respectfully said: "Whether the ambergris is purchased by the nobles or specially provided by the royal family, they all come from the Twisted Forest."

"The Twisted Jungle is one of the most dangerous regions in Runeterra. It is located at the junction of the Kingdom of Demacia and the Kingdom of Freljord. It is home to a family of dryads and a large number of monsters. Every year, explorers who die in it, counting number……"

"Fortunately, there are ambergris fruits growing outside the jungle, so the expedition team doesn't need to go deep into this land of death."

As Caesar spoke, he couldn't help but sigh.

If it weren't for the high price of ambergris. Which explorer is willing to risk his life to go to the Twisted Jungle?

Life is not easy.

On the other side, when Su Chen was thinking about whether to go to the Twisted Forest. Outside the small door in the backyard, there was a sudden commotion.

"Catch her!"

"Carlson, go over there to outflank!"

"Damn it! You must not let this demon minion escape!"

Wow! Wow! Wow!

Through the crack of the door. A dozen or so knights in silver armor could be seen, holding knight swords or heavy halberds, running past at chaotic steps, as if chasing the criminal.

Seeing this, Nishizawa quickly threw the wooden barrel storing the ambergris back into the well, cursing a few words:

"Damn, scared me to death!"

"Why did the holy knight of the temple come to the slums?"

Holy knight?

Su Chen raised his eyebrows.

When chatting with his brother-in-law Galen in the afternoon, he mentioned that Demacia is a country with deep religious thoughts. All the people believe in the Goddess of Light, even King Caesar himself.

even. In terms of status, the pope of the temple can sit on an equal footing with the king.

The Holy Knights are one of the three main forces of the Condor of Light. Hundreds of years ago, they helped the Augustus family fight against foreign enemies and jointly established the Demacia regime-this is why the status of the Temple of Light is so high.

Su Chen had a general perception of the dozen heavy armored knights who ran past the door just now. Every one of them has the strength of the day after tomorrow peak martial artist.

It's really scary that an ordinary soldier has the peak acquired cultivation base.

"Wow!"

Not long after the holy knight left, a skinny little girl with long hair and bare feet stumbled out in a corner of the alleyway outside the back door that was full of rubbish, kicking away a lot of rubbish.

With a face full of fear, she tried not to make any noise, pushed open the small door in the backyard of Caesar Fruit Store, and then closed it carefully.

Then.

Before she could breathe a sigh of relief, she turned around and saw Caesar, the owner of the fruit shop with a sluggish face, and a handsome young man in civilian clothes with a curious expression.

"you you……"

"You...you are..."

Caesar pointed at the little girl with long hair, and horror appeared in his eyes.

A dozen holy knights personally hunted down a little girl!

hell!

You don't need to think about it to know that she is a wicked witch, a minion of the devil!

"gentlemen!"

"Be careful, she's probably a witch!"

Caesar hurriedly stopped Su Chen behind him, and protected Su Chen to leave the backyard.

Seeing the guard, jealousy and fear on the shop owner's face, the little girl felt very uncomfortable, and her already exhausted eyes dimmed a little again.

"oh?"

"Witch?"

Su Chen frowned.

Could it be that the group of guards I met in the afternoon came to arrest her?

Interesting eyes fell on the long-haired girl, and Su Chen began to scrutinize her carefully.

"Well, is such a little girl so scary?"

"Need to dispatch more than a dozen holy knights and the royal guards to arrest them together?"

The girl is about fifteen or sixteen years old.

Probably due to long-term malnutrition, the whole person is skinny and skinny, only about 70 catties.

A head of dirty lake-blue long hair, hanging down to the waist, covered with foul-smelling shrimp shells and peels, dressed like a beggar.

She was wearing a tattered thin dress—no, it could hardly be called a dress, at most it was a few strips of cloth, only enough to cover certain key parts.

"you!"

"Don't...don't make a sound!"

The blue girl looked at the two of them warily, and retreated to the door.

Obviously he was terrified, but he still threatened, "I don't want to hurt you! Don't shout, I will leave immediately."

"I'm afraid it's too late."

Su Chen shrugged, and a word popped out of his mouth.