Foreign Land Reclamation By a Vegetable-growing Skeleton
Chapter 1372 - Chapter 1372 Chapter 933 Huh The Price Went Up Again

Chapter 1372: Chapter 933: Huh? The Price Went Up Again? Chapter 1372: Chapter 933: Huh? The Price Went Up Again? Negris burst into laughter, “Who is so audacious as to register a god? Does he think it’s like some old man being pulled by a Cowman Aunt at the market entrance to collect rice? Register?”

However, after he finished laughing, Negris realized that both King Ange and the silver coin were not laughing, which surprised him. It’s normal that the Dead Skull and Old Immortal don’t laugh, but it’s unusual for the silver coin not to.

The silver coin is tactful and smooth, sometimes even if someone says the wrong thing, he would smile and agree, and then subtly correct it when no one is around, so as not to embarrass you, unlike Anthony the Death God’s Staff, who’s brutally straightforward.

Of course, when the silver coin wants to rebuke someone, he could make them breathless, but he usually wouldn’t do that.

“Could someone really dare to do that?” Negris asked.

The silver coin hurriedly explained: “Lord Nage, since you have just arrived, you are not familiar with the situation here. Let me explain: the creatures in this place are very strange, every intelligent being possesses a powerful force, for example, most humans have the Power of Chaos.”

“Power of Chaos? The Power of Chaos of the Ancient Godlight? The one that can burn the entire Void, like the Red Giant Ball?” Negris grew more and more shocked.

Everyone nodded neatly.

The Monarch sensed the implication: “You just said every intelligent being has a powerful force, but then you mentioned most humans possess the Power of Chaos; does that mean a small portion of humans have some other powerful forces?”

The silver coin nodded: “Yes, I’ve noticed a small portion of humans possess the Dark Power; they mainly practice Dark Elemental Magic.”

“Dark Power? The Dark Power from the Dark Origin? Do ordinary people have it too? This is insane, what kind of place is this?” Negris was somewhat frightened.

The silver coin nodded: “Yes, ordinary people have it too, naturally; even if they don’t practice any power, they’re born with the Power of Chaos, and with a little training, their strength can become very formidable. I’m not much for fighting, so I can’t gauge their strength, but they’ve just killed a god called the God of the Swift Wind.”

No amount of descriptions could compare to a live example; Do these people really dare to slay gods?

“What should we do now? Should we register as well?” Negris asked timidly.

The silver coin said: “I’ve already registered or rather, the Faith Fire from the Business Federation registered for me before I projected here; they came to inspect. Fulco introduced them, and of course, I acted pure, pretending to be a naive new god, they probably haven’t noticed anything unusual about me.”

The Monarch suddenly said: “I see, no wonder their defensive power is so weak; it turns out they’ve already registered. If that’s the case, this power must be formidable. Just by registering, no one dares to mess with them. We encountered them unknowing of the rules. What are they called?”

“The Royal Magician Team,” said the silver coin.

The Monarch nodded, “So it’s them, the ones who drove away the Divine Light Association, and also quenched the Forest of Foehn Wind. Do you have more information about them?”

The silver coin shook his head: “Not at the moment, but now that I have a body, I will immediately go out and gather intelligence.”

While speaking, the silver coin started mobilizing his body, having been just projected and bombarded with a slew of questions, he didn’t even figure out whether his body was male or female.

After feeling something between his legs, he confirmed it was a male Goblin.

After getting used to the body, the silver coin said: “My lord, I’m off to gather intelligence now.”

The Monarch asked, “Right now? Are you going just like that, empty-handed?”

Negris said irritably, “Never mind going empty-handed, even if his hands were tied, the silver coin could still gather intelligence, that sly trader.”

It recalled that when it was in the Land of Fallen, this Goblin had also been empty-handed when deceiving Harvey and the Great Sage. In the end, he even got Harvey to harvest crops for him. It was magical.

Silver Coin gave an embarrassed smile, “Being empty-handed works too, but it would be better if you had some initial capital or special goods.”

Ange took out all his Demon Crystals and handed them over along with the remaining Essence of Nature. He also dug out a Chaos Tree sapling, but after thinking it over, Ange put the Chaos Tree sapling back.

Silver Coin was the most independent among all Ange’s subjects, even more than Anthony. He did not require Ange’s worries at all, as Anthony still occasionally cried for help, whereas Silver Coin seldom needed Ange’s assistance.

After he had given him some initial resources, Ange’s group never had to worry about money again, even Anthony had to borrow money from Silver Coin for his troops.

When he first gave Silver Coin a sapling of the World Tree, he traded away the entire economic autonomy of the Elves, so now giving him a Chaos Tree, it was uncertain what he could get in return.

However, after thinking it over, Ange still put the sapling away, as he currently didn’t have the capability to protect Silver Coin, giving him the Chaos Tree was a bit dangerous.

It wasn’t a problem until Ange took it out and put it back, which immediately piqued Negris’s curiosity: “What is that? What kind of sapling is it?”

“The Chaos Tree.”

Negris, who had just arrived, didn’t know what the Chaos Tree was. In contrast, Silver Coin gasped, his eyes sparkling as he asked, “Is that a Chaos Tree sapling? My Lord, how many do you have? Can you sell them?”

“What is the Chaos Tree? Is it valuable? Your eyes are practically spitting out Gold Coins,” Negris was surprised, as he rarely saw Silver Coin this excited.

Silver Coin shook his head, “It’s not about being valuable anymore. The Friel Queen has bid one billion Demon Crystals, a Duke’s title, and one thousand square kilometers of fiefdom to buy a Chaos Tree Farm.”

“Huh, the price went up, wasn’t it just Demon Crystals before? Now they’ve even added a title and fiefdom?” the Monarch said.

Negris had previously reported that a Chaos Stone Farm was worth one billion Demon Crystals, but there was no title or fiefdom, and in less than a month, the price went up?

“It’s also one billion Demon Crystals? That must be the offer, probably given to internal members of the Divine Light Association. Offering a title and fiefdom aims to alleviate their concerns about defection. Even if someone flees with the farm, they don’t fear Divine Light Association’s pursuit with a title and fiefdom, plus one billion Demon Crystals–they’ll have enough to support a bunch of followers,” Silver Coin explained.

“Huh, Negris also said that, was their intention that obvious?” the Monarch was surprised. Negris had said the same thing before. Was the intention of such an arrangement so clear that anyone could see it at first glance?

Silver Coin asked, “My Lord, can the Chaos Tree be sold?”

Ange nodded. He had already planted the Chaos Tree in the Forest of Foehn Wind and was planning to graft them onto the Tree of the Dead. Most importantly, he was now able to cultivate a variety like Magic Rice No.3, which required his blessing to propagate to the next generation–even if sold, he wasn’t worried about the spread of the species.

Silver Coin immediately rubbed his hands together in excitement. What could be more thrilling to a merchant than encountering a unique item?

“Now, no selling, you, risky,” said Ange.

Seeing Silver Coin slightly confused, Negris translated, “He can’t protect you now, he fears for your safety.”

Ange quickly nodded, having Negris around was such a relief, as he could not only translate his words but the unspoken meanings as well; that was exactly what he meant.

Silver Coin nodded but insisted, “My Lord, don’t worry, I won’t expose my identity. I will conduct the trade using my identity as part of the Divine Light Association. If we have a Chaos Tree sapling, the possibilities are vast.”

Of course, Ange trusted Silver Coin’s capabilities. After pondering, he said, “I have a farm.”

“Pfft–You have a farm? A farm that can be traded for one billion Demon Crystals, a Duke’s title, and one thousand square kilometers of fiefdom?” Negris was caught off guard.