The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 294: Demon Blood

There is nothing wrong with the contract itself, and it is indeed the official contract produced by Silver Jazz Church.

Roughly speaking, there are three points to note:

First, once you accept a task, you cannot give up the task midway.

Second, the specific content of this transaction cannot be disclosed to anyone.

Just these two points are already very abnormal.

What made Yummy Wind Goose wary was the third point.

The reward is...a full three hundred pounds.

—or "ten samples."

Even if you can easily earn thousands of pounds by selling counterfeit wine, Delicious Wind Goose will believe it.

The taste of the wine itself is indeed quite good, and it can be considered top-notch among the wines he has drunk.

As a copycat brand of Zedi Black Tower, there is no need to worry about its sales. Although the remuneration of three hundred pounds is a bit outrageous, it is still relatively reasonable.

What really made Yummy Feng Goose realize something was wrong was the "ten samples".

What sample? Is it the fake wine?

Why don’t you dare to write it in the contract?

Moreover, even at this price, the value of a sample is at least thirty pounds... Considering that there is a price but no market, the real value may have to be doubled.

…But isn’t this bottle of wine only priced at five pounds?

I didn’t have time to think too much.

Delicious Wind Goose directly opened the contract to the last page, glanced at it, and signed his name without hesitation.

His overly decisive look surprised Tate: "Don't you look at the contents of the contract?"

Actually, I have already watched it secretly.

Delicious Feng Goose thought so in her heart, but a mysterious smile appeared on her face.

"No need, brother. I believe you...and I think it's safer if I sign this contract."

He shrugged as he spoke and pointed to the reward column.

What he meant was simple.

Now that I know your secret, I should sign your contract. In this way we are a team.

No matter what the contract is... it is safer to sign it than not to sign it.

Seeing this, Tate smiled and said nothing.

He first opened his wallet, took out a thin jade sheet that was as big as three pieces of film connected together, and covered it with the name of Delicious Wind Goose.

"Old Goose, what is your full name...?"

"Delicious goose."

Delicious Wind Goose has seen this kind of battle before, so he answered sternly.

The jade piece flashed green light slightly, indicating that the name was correct and the contract was valid.

Seeing this, Tate finally laughed and filled up the wine for Delicious Wind Goose.

"You are a smart man."

Tate sighed: "It seems that I found the right person this time."

Immediately, he smiled and said: "Then let me tell you... from the beginning.

"We are selling wine on the surface. But everyone knows...even if you have your own manor, you can't make much money just by selling wine, and there is no need to come to the capital to sell.

"Although there are many rich people in the royal capital, there is one thing - when a caravan enters the city, it must pay a security tax of 5% of the total value of the goods. The so-called security tax... means carefully inspecting the goods one by one. After the sampling inspection was completed and confirmed to be correct, the hard-earned money was collected. If I really sell wine, then instead of selling all of it to the Royal Capital, I would rather sell it in bulk and sell it to the Royal Capital Circle.

"In order to convince Stilwell Shelley to get us the documents to enter the city without inspection, I first have to convince him...my products can indeed make money and generate profits."

As Tate spoke, he took a sip of the "fake wine" he produced and said with a smile: "This wine is just an excuse."

"But you didn't really come to the capital to sell these fake wines."

Delicious Wind Goose realized something.

Tate nodded slowly: "Yes. Now is Noah's most chaotic time, and of course the most profitable time. If I sell fake wine at this time, I can indeed make a fortune. It can make a fortune. I will have money that I can’t spend in the rest of my life...but so what?"

Speaking of this, Tate smiled self-deprecatingly: "I am still a caravan consul.

"I am rich, but what's the use of just having money?"

"...So?"

"So, look at this."

Tate said, smiling mysteriously at the delicious wind goose.

He took out a bronze reagent bottle from his arms. It looks a bit like a lighter or a military kettle.

Delicious Wind Goose was vaguely aware of it.

When he held the reagent bottle... a window popped up in front of his eyes.

【Devil's Blood】

[Type: consumables/poison/ritual materials/sacrifice]

[Description: A specialty of Nata County, a magical elixir obtained by condensing and refining living demons as transformation materials. After opening the bottle cap, you can hear the roar of the soul. After taking it, the concentration of the curse in the body can be increased to the maximum. 】

[Effect: After drinking, erosion +89%, LV +6]

[Special: Only when used at bronze level and below, the level can be increased]

...Erosion +89%, LV +6?

Delicious Wind Goose was slightly startled and quickly opened his own panel:

His current corrosion rate is 11%, and the "Swordsmanship Training" level is...level fourteen.

In other words, after drinking this thing, he can be directly promoted to the peak of bronze level.

Looking at this description, it should be possible for ordinary people to reach this level directly after drinking it - from level 1 to level 20 directly.

But the side effect is... the erosion rate will reach the point in one step and increase directly to full.

Seeing this thing, Annan, who had been silently peeking at the screen, was also slightly startled.

Bronze peak, full erosion... What is this thing used for?

Wouldn’t it turn into an irrational demon if the erosion level is reached?

Or is this thing really just for poison?

So Annan quickly posted a barrage and asked anonymously:

"——Ask him where this comes from?"

"Be careful not to drink it."

Tate warned: "This is the blood of demons... have you heard of this?"

"The one in Nata County?"

Delicious Wind Goose was silent for a moment and asked tentatively.

Tate looked at him in surprise: "Not bad...what else do you know?"

"No more."

The Delicious Wind Goose answered honestly: "That's all I know."

"To put it simply, as long as a person drinks it, it will turn into the devil's poison. For extraordinary people, it is a poison that is absolutely irresistible. The best result of drinking it is mental disorder."

Tate smiled: "What we sell... is actually this. In the capital, a bottle of this thing costs this much."

As he spoke, he stretched out his index finger and thumb on his right hand, making a pistol gesture.

"...Eighty pounds?"

Delicious Wind Goose was a little surprised.

"But the purchase price is less than ten pounds."

Tate smiled and said maliciously: "If you want to, you can try to visit Ta County by yourself."

Annan naturally knew what he meant.

But Delicious Wind Goose, who was not very familiar with geography, could only remain silent and did not speak - this was also a sign of his intelligence.

Speak less and make fewer mistakes.

However, even though Delicious Wind Goose didn't know anything, he realized from the item introduction that he might have hit the main line that had not yet been opened.

——Who is buying these things?

"What should I do?"

When his words came to his lips, they turned out like this.

Tate chuckled and said: "It's simple, our mead is packed in different boxes ~IndoMTL.com~ and sold to different people.

"Even if we get an exemption from inspection, it's just a guarantee that we can enter the city. Things still have to be checked by them... But at this time, Sir Stilwell's records show that our goods are 'Honey Lips' .You will sit in car No. 5 when the time comes, and I will give you twenty-four bottles of demon blood.

"After the inspection person leaves, don't get out of the car... just take out the contents of the only black box, which is box No. 3, pour out a glass of Honey Lip, and pour a bottle of devil's blood into it. . Remember, you can pour more or less wine. But you can only pour one bottle of demon blood into a bottle of wine."

Tate smiled and said: "You have signed the contract certified by Silver Sir, and you are our accomplice in any law. It is best not to make any special moves... After the matter is completed, I will give you three One hundred pounds, or ten bottles of demon blood. You choose. I'm just warning you - if you are discovered, the minimum is the death penalty."

"Death penalty?"

The delicious wind goose was moved in his heart and said in a cliché: "Why? Just because we sell poison?"

"No."

Tate replied: "Just because we sold poison to the royal family. Or, we can also add the charge of murdering the royal family. But it doesn't matter.

"Anyway, you will know when the delivery comes - the two dozen poisonous wines in box No. 3 of Car No. 5 are what His Highness the Third Prince wants. I have always been his most loyal supplier. ”

The bald businessman smiled and said: "So I say, now is the time when Noah is most confused...

"——This is also the time for ordinary people like us, who have nothing but money in our pockets... to rise up."