"Tsk..."

Amy took the thick stack of paper and looked left and right, and the more she looked, the more she became more and more irritable.

"It's clear that I've been working very hard, but even if it's the amount on this stack of paper, there are still more than 2,000 copies that can't be sold! Is Your Majesty's mind filled with paste? How could he ship ten thousand copies at once? No matter where the market is, if it comes to ten thousand copies of ironware at once, the price will depreciate! If it's replaced with other goods, wouldn't it be possible to make more money!"

"I have made a lot of money," Yarmar comforted, "I can change the cocoa beans we earned in Aztland for the thickest gold, and the profit will be several times higher after I go back."

"No! I'm not a foolish guy like His Majesty. I haven't made enough money. So what's the difference between losing money!"

"Then why don't we make things difficult for Akumistri, if that's the case, we can sell a thousand more copies."

"Not even! I am not as generous as His Majesty. He is the one who provoked us first. If you don't get revenge, I can't swallow this!"

A gentle knock on the door came.

"Supreme, a guest is here."

A pirate opened the door outside, and then poked Akumistri's smiling face from behind the door:

"What, are you talking about me?"

Amy was stunned for a moment, then smiled as Akumistri and said, "Oh, Akumistri, are you back? What's going on? If you are in a dilemma, should we talk directly to the senior management of the city-state who entrusted you?"

"No, no, no, there is no need, I have invited someone."

Akumistri turned sideways and made an extremely exaggerated gesture of "please" and so, in Amy's surprised gaze, Bjorn stepped into the room.

In an instant, countless questions flashed through Amy's mind - why was Bjorn in Aztland? Why did he appear here? This time, is he an enemy or a friend?

The nervousness caused sparks to burst out around Amy's side, like a bonfire jumping. Akumistri noticed that Amy's mood was a little wrong, thinking that it was not Khaki Piz, and her plan failed, and she couldn't help but laugh in her heart. Then, he said, "This is an official from Askapocharcob. He came at your request. How? Can you sell the goods to us now?"

“Askaporcharcobang?”

Amy glanced at Bjorn, his eyes full of suspicion.

"First meeting." Bjorn said with a plain expression, "I am the samurai leader of Askapocharcobang, and I come here to attend the new fire ceremony under the orders of the elders. By the way, I buy a batch of iron tools."

Bjorn said "first meeting", and Amy was not easy to break it, but replied with a little hostility: "You said you are from Askapocharcobang, is there any evidence?"

Akumistri listened and was anxious: "No, evidence? What evidence can be found? This is the official of Askapocharcob. I brought it to you. You must not refuse to admit it, right?"

Bjorn waved his hand and signaled Akumistri not to speak. Then he took out a stack of paper and handed it to Amy.

"This is the document given to the Sun King by our city-state, which records the gift given to the Sun King this time, and the mark symbolizing the Askapocharcoal state below."

"I don't know any marks of Askapocharcob."

"You don't know anything, how can we prove it!" Akumistri's face turned red, "Business is about integrity! You can't do this!"

"You'd better take it and take a look." Bjorn said, "After reading it, you might change your mind."

Amy took the stack of documents suspiciously and flipped around. The content inside made her stunned for a while. She raised her head and said after confirming Bjorn's eyes again:

"Yarmar, and Akumistri, you all retreat first. Yarmar, be careful outside the door and don't let anyone in."

"It's good to talk, it's good to talk." Akumistri smiled and pushed out the door, poking out half of his head from behind the door, "Bjorn, this batch of goods will be handed over to you."

The door was gently closed. After the footsteps were gone, Amy sighed and flipped the stack of paper again in front of Bjorn: "What do you want to do if you take a stack of white paper? If there is anything inconvenient to say, write some content on it? It depends on my own understanding."

"It makes no sense to write it clearly. Before negotiation, I have to confirm whether the other party is worth it or not."

Bjorn dragged a chair by himself and sat down in front of Amy's eyes. He lay relaxed on the back of the chair, looking at Amy in a arrogant manner:

"After all, you're just a maid."

"You join forces with Aztland to attack Britain and threaten the throne of the Hero King. If you ask me to judge, you will definitely find a way to capture you. But in Britain, Your Majesty chose to negotiate with you. And I believe her judgment."

Amy also raised her head like Bjorn so that she would not lose to the other party in terms of momentum:

"Bjorn, you suffered a great defeat in Britain. The food and grass were burned by His Majesty, and Scotland was occupied by the King of Knights. In the end, His Majesty would lend you some food to live. I am very curious, how could you run back to Aztland in this case?"

Bjorn smiled slightly: "Of course, like you, ride in Movara Nika."

“Movara Milk?”

Amy was shocked. If she hadn't known that the house was not soundproofing, she would have been unable to control herself and stood up on the table.

"Are you surprised? I'm one step ahead of you. I watched Tesosomok climb up to Mevara Niga, and then watched you come to the island. Then, I'll go back to Aztland with you."

"how……"

"How is it possible you want to say? But that's what I did. The movara mud was huge, and it's normal for you to find out that I was not able to find out."

"Bjorn! How did you know about the Mevara Niga?"

"Why can't it? I have also learned art from Quelakiri. In other words, the savage Bobo on the island is my senior brother. You were attacked the night when you landed in Aztland, and I contacted the junior sister who organized the attack. Her name is Sitralmina. You have fought with her, so you should have an impression?"

"It's Quirakiry again," Amy looked at Bjorn with alert, "Why are you everywhere?"

"Don't confuse me with my fellow brothers. At the beginning, I thought about forming an alliance with Aztlan and counterattacking the old continent. That is, I failed, so I participated in their actions."

As he said that, Bjorn smiled bitterly:

"However, my master had predicted my failure long ago. When he accepted me as his disciple, he probably knew that I would participate in the plans of these brothers today."

"...What the hell do you want to do?"

"On this continent, there is only one thing that my brothers and sisters need to unite to complete--that is to destroy Aztland."

Bjorn lowered his voice.

"And the reason why I appear in front of you is to invite you to join our plan."

"I? Join your plan to destroy Aztland?"

"No problem, right? The Pirate Kingdom is now going to war with Aztlan, and you have a perfect reason to help us. The first is this batch of iron tools, and I hope you can hand them all over to us. This will provide great help to our actions."

Amy shook her head: "That won't work, Bjorn, we are here to do business. If you want to monopolize this batch of supplies, your money is not enough. And-"

"and?"

"Bjorn, don't think I'm a fool. The war between Pirate Kingdom and Aztland does not mean that you are our ally." Amy glared at Bjorn, "You are involved in destroying Aztland to control the land here and then counterattack the Pirate Kingdom, right? I can't let the Pirate Kingdom fall into war again!"

Bjorn didn't expect Amy to answer like this. After a bitter smile, he said:

"Well, you're really smarter than I thought. But you'll eventually assist us. At the beginning of the new fire ceremony, I'll pay all the payment and give you another condition that you can't refuse."

After saying this, he stood up from the chair and prepared to leave.

"I'll give you a reminder before leaving - prepare the ship before the new fire ceremony begins. This will save your lives."

"vessel?"
Chapter completed!