The conversation broke up unhappily, and the white robed priestess left with a belly of helpless resentment. After the white robed priestess left, kukas sat in his chair and remained silent for more than a magic time. After the last crazy grin, he turned and returned to the basement to do some special things.

In the following days, the caravans transporting goods to kukas were intercepted several times. As a result, many caravans did not dare to transport all kinds of materials to kukas. But this does not include the young merchant who transported his slaves.

"Others are afraid of those people, but I\'m not afraid. As long as you continue to place orders with me, I\'ll dare to transport them for you." the young businessman said confidently to kukas. He knew that kukas was very sad these days, so he came here to show his determination and make an investment with the governor. If it succeeds, his caravan may occupy a lot of interests in the elraze wasteland. If it fails, it is only facing some difficulties of other forces.

"Can you send me a message?" kukas rubbed his bald head and said in a deep voice. "Tell all businessmen that as long as you help kukas transport goods, all prices will be tripled. I will remember those who have helped me, and I will repay them in the future."

"In fact, as long as you double the price, they will agree." the young businessman thought a little and seriously suggested, "there is no need to pay such a big price. This will only waste your money for no reason. It can\'t be said that those powerful people will take the opportunity to send their caravans to earn your money."

"I have killed on the battlefield for several years and performed numerous tasks for the military headquarters. I have enough money to build dozens or hundreds of castles." kukas narrowed his eyes and smiled strangely. "How about hiring some high-level professionals for me? The reward is the proof of access to the imperial library."

"Proof of access to the imperial library? The gods are there, and you should have such a good thing." the young businessman was excited when he heard kukas say these words. He walked back and forth in kukas\'s tent, muttering some words in a low voice. "According to the price of the imperial capital, a certificate that you can enter and leave the imperial library for one month is enough for you to hire a fifth level caster to work for you for one month."

"I use a year\'s imperial library certificate to hire a seventh level caster for a month. Can you help me do it?" kukas couldn\'t help laughing. "If you can do it, I\'ll pay you an extra one month\'s access certificate."

"My caravan has traveled back and forth hundreds of times in the elraze wasteland. The highest caster here is only level 3. If you want to hire more advanced professionals, especially those above level 5, you can only find them in the imperial capital." the young merchant shook his head regretfully.

"I want to buy your imperial library certificate." a little silent, the young businessman suddenly changed the topic.

"Help me transport goods worth 300000 gold coins once, and I\'ll give you a certificate for a month." kukas twisted his big bald head and laughed loudly: "bring back the heads of other people moving on the erlanze wasteland. Every 100 heads count as a day\'s proof, regardless of size, old and young, men and women."

"You\'re crazy," cried the young businessman, looking at kukas. "Do you know what will happen if you do this? Maybe high-level professionals from other places come directly to kill you and rob you of all your proofs. The whole elraze wasteland will also be bloody and countless people will die because of your words."

"I\'m crazy. Let a bunch of garbage drive me crazy." kukas fiercely stood up from his chair and walked back and forth angrily. He waved his arm and roared: "If someone doesn\'t want me to live in this place, I\'ll let everyone live in this place. Don\'t worry, you don\'t have to spread the news for me. I can spread the news through the military headquarters. I think many professionals in the military headquarters are very eager to get the proof of access to the imperial library. Damn, I just want to make the whole erlanze wasteland bleed and make fresh Blood is used to water the earth. Only in this way can land be reclaimed to grow food. "

The young businessman was silent. He knew that since kukas dared to say this word, it could be realized. After all, he was born in the military department and must have special secret communication items made by the military department. As long as he assigned tasks to the whole military department system, countless professionals attached to the military Department would flock to this place to hunt and kill humans and cut their heads in exchange for proof from the imperial library.

At that time, no matter how powerful the forces behind each force are, they can not stop this crazy interest attraction. At that time, the whole erlanze wasteland will become the most chaotic place of the Empire. Of course, if the bald evil man in front of him dies, everything will end.

"I\'ll talk to people of other forces." the young businessman was silent for a long time. Finally, he took a deep breath and said to kukas, "I believe that only a small number of them have hot heads. The behavior of a small group of people who do such bad things cannot replace the behavior of everyone."

"No, you\'re wrong. The behavior of a small group of people represents the behavior of all people." kukas grinned. At this time, he couldn\'t help thinking of some experiences in previous lives. In previous lives, the behavior of an extremely small group of people just replaced the behavior of all people. Of course, it was forcibly replaced and represented whether everyone agreed or not.

"Well, what we are talking about now is not this crazy and irrational thing, but your cargo transportation." the young businessman took a deep breath to calm his mood and said, "one day, one day later, I don\'t think your caravan will be intercepted. There will be a large number of businessmen to earn your money."

Looking at the appearance of the young businessman, kukas couldn\'t help laughing: "I\'ve hung up the task in the military headquarters. If I die, the task will be issued. The goal of the task is all the caravans active on the erlanze wasteland, all members of various forces and the supporters behind them."

"Oh! I forgot to tell you that the library I got in the military headquarters proved to be three or five hundred years old. I think someone will be willing to accept this task, especially some high-level professionals." kukas finally scratched his head and added.