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Chapter 161 - 121: Searching for Other Sources of Magic and Becoming the Guild Leader of the Blacksmith Guild_3

Chapter 161: Chapter 121: Searching for Other Sources of Magic and Becoming the Guild Leader of the Blacksmith Guild_3

By becoming the Guild Leader of the Blacksmith Guild, he could set the price for the goods he brought to Parviga.

In guild-regulated cities, it’s not the buyer or seller who determines the pricing, but the guild.

The guild assigns a value to your goods, and that’s what they’re worth.

Therefore, the power of the guild within its industry in the city is great.

Lady Alice smiled subtly and said, "Of course you can. It will be an honor for our guild to have you join."

She asked curiously, "Who suggested this idea to you, if you get my meaning."

She poured a glass of water for Mr. Ivita, and handed it to him.

"I thought you might not be familiar with these details. Most outsiders lack the patience to understand the political system in Parviga."

After some thought, Ivita decided to tell them the truth as there was nothing to hide. "It was the Bishop of Parviga. I ran into him when I stepped out of the ball last night."

"He gave me this information."

The four middle-aged men behind Lady Alice showed surprise and respect in their eyes.

Lady Alice was also puzzled about why the Bishop would voluntarily disclose such information to Ivita.

However, this actually made her trust Ivita even more.

Lady Alice nodded and said, "I see, these four gentlemen are all guild leaders in our guild."

"Mr. Isama, Mr. Bulgan."

"Mr. Kirby and Mr. Holman."

All four men removed their hats to greet Ivita, who politely nodded at each of them, saying a few polite remarks.

Since Ivita was no longer an adventurer without status, but now a Baron.

Therefore, no one found it strange that Ivita remained seated and casually nodded.

If it had been anyone else, these four arrogant guild leaders may have been angered.

Mr. Holman asked Ivita, "Mr. Ivita, the goods you brought are said to be cast iron. Does this mean you have mastered mass production of cast iron?"

The breaths of Mr. Isama, Mr. Bulgan, and Mr. Kirby paused for a moment.

Lady Alice stared intently at Ivita, like a hungry wolf catching the scent of blood.

Everyone in the room was a businessman.

They all knew what this meant.

Ivita did not want to answer this question directly, and he stood up, saying: "My goods are all on the wagon outside, let’s have a look."

"Let’s set the price together. Our guild always maintains fairness for all."

At this moment, Ivita was saying "our guild," without feeling like an outsider.

Lady Alice and the other guild leaders laughed bitterly. If anyone else had said that, they certainly wouldn’t have fallen for it and would have fought for a deal.’

But Ivita had just recently helped them, and he had become a member of the guild, so they couldn’t take advantage of him, both morally and practically.

The group of people stepped out into the street, Mr. Holman hurriedly pulled up the wagon curtain, took out one piece of cast iron.

When he saw the shiny new surface of the square-shaped cast iron, he paused for a moment.

He picked up a piece of cast iron, lightly knocked on its surface with his fingertip, felt the smooth surface, and found no bubbles. With delight on his face, he climbed off the wagon, "It’s all cast iron."

"Really, all superior quality iron."

"The amount of cast iron in this wagon is making my head spin. It is like a treasure trove!"

Being able to obtain high-quality iron benefited the guild itself.

Other places’ Blacksmith Guild couldn’t get this high-quality cast iron, and if you could get it, what does that imply?

It implied that your guild was formidable.