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Chapter 89: Opening Trade Routes

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It must be said that the Dark Elf, as a major power in the Old World, actually possesses quite a bit of substance. At least in Li Ang's view, this Admiral representing one of the Dark Elf Doom Arks is a person of great mettle and talent.

He actually didn't start a fight, nor did he do anything outrageous; he simply communicated with each other in a very honest manner, and after confirming the trade relationship, he left. This is completely different from the Dark Elves often mentioned in impressions, who would kill each other and put slaves in arenas.

Perhaps there will be some mavericks in every species, such as this Admiral Sipaike.

Even in a cesspit like the Old World, there will more or less appear some normal people with sound minds.

Although the prices Li Ang proposed were truly ones no one could refuse.

Of course, this is also one of Li Ang's sources of confidence as a lord in the Chaos Wasteland. On the civilization interface, the mining of gold mines and precious metal minerals is nearing exhaustion.

The Old World is one of the most primitive worlds, and the species on it have all lived for tens of thousands of years. The mining of various resources and excessive wars are partly the reason why the technology of the Old World cannot rise. Because precious metals and chemical substances have become very rare.

And the Chaos Wasteland after purification, like the one Li Ang has, is undoubtedly a pure land.

Now there is even the ocean illuminated by the Tartarus Lighthouse; just by Li Ang taking a casual look himself, there are over a dozen large treasure ships quietly waiting under the ocean for the arrival of salvage teams.

One must know that the expedition to the Chaos Wasteland was once the long-cherished wish of many races, and who knows how many carried various precious materials and ancient weapons. The Old World has experienced multiple mass extinctions and cultural discontinuities; these shipwrecks are very useful treasures in the deep sea. Enough to support Li Ang's current plans.

As for the Chaos Wasteland and the developed areas, there are six types of precious minerals in the surface mining areas alone, and there are even precious Oath Gold-level gold mines in the deep layers. Under the blowing of the Winds of Magic for tens of thousands of years, the purity and characteristics of these minerals have shown quite good quality. And after being purified by the Stonehenge environment, there is no need to worry about Chaos pollution.

The things he is currently worried about have basically all been resolved. He can finally enter the fast lane of development.

"You have completed the opening of a trade route!"

"Admiral Sipaike of the Doom Ark's trade route between the Slave Islands and Sage Beach."

"Main trade content: One Human slave in exchange for 0.01 units of gold, with no restrictions on either side."

"You have completed the opening of a trade route!"

"Hope City's trade route between the Frozen Sea and Sage Beach."

"Main trade content: Bulk supplies in exchange for gold, calculated at three to ten times the market price. If there is a need for special supplies, they can be traded for one hundred times the gold."

"The ocean trade route has been opened. Please pay attention to maintaining your trade routes at all times to avoid trade route blockage accidents. Every trade route is a blood transfusion vessel of civilization; please be sure to maintain your trade fleets well."

By remotely controlling the players' actions, two trade routes have been marked on the map.

And the Dark Elf's Slave Islands were also revealed in their appearance. Looking at it from the map, it looks like a piece of crushed stone that was smashed and thrown out, scattered like stars on the outskirts of the Dark Elf capital, Naggarond. Several Doom Arks are wandering around, as if guarding something.

On the rough markings on the map, Li Ang also saw Admiral Sipaike, with whom he had communicated, appearing in the vicinity, having some exchanges with other Doom Arks and Dark Elves.

And after that, Li Ang also quickly saw the prompt that should have appeared in the prompt bar.

"The subsequent impact of the Sea Elf War has begun to spread in the Old World!"

"Your fleet's performance in the Sea Elf War has been observed and recorded by the following several species."

"The Underground Kingdom witnessed the feat of the World Scar in the sky splitting into psionic eyeballs, and observed four Sky Battleships. They were greatly shocked by this and are preparing to relocate completely." "You will no longer be able to contact the Underground Kingdom in three days!"

"The bards of Bretonnia witnessed the entire process of the Sea Elf War. The opera from the abandoned bards described the miracle of the second sun rising on the ocean that day. This wonder, known as the Second Day, was proven to be a man-made miracle, and your reputation has risen significantly!"

"Bretonnia will prepare to make contact with you!"

"Norsca witnessed the wonder of the Tartarus Lighthouse! All Norscans are convinced of the greatness of the Landing Site, and they have begun the true Norsca Daxianyi, preparing to rendezvous with you!"

"Norscan integration speed increased!"

"The Human Empire, Elf, Lizardman, Southern Kingdom, and Dwarf have all observed the fluctuations you emitted, and now the views of these local forces on you have been lit up for you!"

"Human Empire: Vigilant"

"High Elf: Vigilant"

"Wood Elf: Vigilant"

"Lizardman: Vigilant"

"Southern Kingdom: Vigilant"

"Dwarf: Vigilant"

"..."

How should I put it? I should say it is indeed worthy of being the Old World.

When people see the rise of a major power, their first reaction is not that everyone is getting along well, but that they start to guard against each other. Everyone looks like they have manic disorder, with a kind of manic beauty.

However, forget it. It has already reached this point, what else is there to ask for? They finally realized the existence of the Star-Bearer, which is a good start.

"Then, prepare to build my second city... I've decided on you."

Looking at the island on the map that was lonely and without any major forces, Li Ang looked at the cape of Albion Island and marked a coordinate on it.

This is the intersection that guards the Albion Island Strait and the trade routes of the Dark Elf, Elf, Norscan, and Bretonnia. If a city is built here, it will surely be able to accelerate the transfer and prosperity of all trade industries faster.

"Since it is a city prepared for my trade industry, let's call it the Golden Land."

All slaves and wealth will gather here, and this will become his rear area for concentrating supplies, while the Chaos Wasteland and the Landing Site will be the core areas.

Looking at the barren island, Li Ang looked at the supplies and slaves gradually gathering on the map, and a subtle, irrepressible smile could not help but appear on his face.

Once the snowball starts rolling, it will be his era.

(End of this chapter)

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