Path of Light.

Chapter 920 919. List
At the entrance of the hotel restaurant, Weiser, wearing a neat military uniform, looked at Roy with a smile.

He already possessed the unique temperament of a Dark Moon Elf soldier, and he exuded a fierce aura.

After not seeing him for a few years, Weiser has become much more mature.

Weiser sat opposite Roy and said very frankly:

“I have heard about your affairs in the past few years.

The elves from the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom call you Boss Roy, saying that you control the rich mineral deposits and magical herbs of the entire Partington plane.

Many imperial merchants want to buy magic herbs from you. I heard some time ago that the Partington plane was forced to close.

I thought you would stay there and continue to run your business there, but I didn't expect you to stay in the Elf Continent."

The waiter brought a cup of lemon tea and placed it in front of Weizer, who waved his hand to indicate that he could leave.

The Dark Moon Elf waiter left immediately...

Roy then said:

"The Planar War on the Partington Plane is over."

Weiser was just about to pick up the teacup when he heard Roy say this. His fingers touched the cup and were burned hard.

He quickly retracted his hand, stared at Roy with wide eyes and asked:

"Is the Partington Plane War over? Then why did the Silver Moon Elf nobles give up that place?"

Roy spread his hands and said with a smile:
"Although it's not my credit, the war crisis over there is indeed over."

"The Siren Clan defeated the Dark Faceless Legion."

"There are currently more than two million half-blood elves living in the Partington plane."

"Although the Partington plane is rich in resources, it is much more backward than the Elf Continent. I don't want to lose contact with the Elf Continent. It just so happens that I have a few magician friends in the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom. With their help, I returned from the Partington plane."

Wiesel said speechlessly:
"You don't have a good reputation in the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom! Most of the Silver Moon Elf nobles seem to reject you."

Roy nodded and said:

"That's true. The main reason they don't like me is that I touch upon some of their interests."

"For example, I plan to build the Partington plane into a gathering area for half-blood elves. This will inevitably attract half-blood elves from various cities in the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom."

"Currently, the half-blood elves living in the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom are basically on the verge of poverty. They have been exploited by the Silver Moon elves for a long time. I want to make their lives a little easier. My actions have been resisted by many Silver Moon Elf nobles."

"Also, I thought the Silver Moon Elf nobles were worried that the Dark Army would invade the Elf Continent through the Partington plane, so they were determined to close the Partington portal. Later I found out that this reason was just a trivial one."

"The real reason is that the traditional forces of the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom believe that the fertility of half-blood elves is better than that of Silver Moon elves."

"This has resulted in the population of the half-blood elves skyrocketing while the population of the Silver Moon elves has been shrinking. This will cause the population ratio of the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom to gradually become unbalanced, and the Silver Moon elves will gradually lose their dominant position. That's why they want to let some of the unstable half-blood elves leave the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom."

"When the half-blood elves from the Partington plane began to try to manage the city of Padstow, they took the opportunity to cut off the connection between the Elven Continent and the Partington plane at the speed of light, taking the opportunity to weaken the power of the half-blood elves in the Elven Continent."

Hearing Roy say this, Weiser also showed a helpless bitter smile on his face and said:
"Regarding this, not only the Silver Moon Elf nobles have this concern, but the Dark Moon Elf nobles in the Evernight Forest also have this concern."

"In the Evernight Forest, we will limit the population of half-blood elves and make them live in marginal areas. I think the wood elves will also have such concerns. According to our social population survey, the number of half-bloods in the Evernight Forest is also increasing..."

He tapped his fingers on the teacup, looked up at Roy and asked:

"Is it because of these that the Silver Moon Elf nobles have been targeting you?"

Roy shook his head and said:

"Of course it's more than that."

"There is another reason why they are targeting me. There is a secret unknown to the Silver Moon Elf nobles. In order to reduce the number of half-blood elves, some radical young Silver Moon Elf nobles secretly trade slaves. They cooperate with the Gray Dwarf slave traders to transport some half-blood elf women to the Roland Continent. Originally, the Partington plane was a slave ranch for raising half-blood elves. The elven noble who engaged in the slave trade there was Lord Alvis."

"It was not until a few years ago that this secret was exposed and Baron Alvis was sent to the Inquisition by the Silver Pegasus Legion that this slave trade channel was completely cut off."

"Some time ago, I discovered a foggy island called Plusterton in the Lost Sea. It was a slave exchange, and many slave ships were trading slaves. Some time ago, I was looking for the treasure left by a gray dwarf, and I attacked that island by the way..."

Roy chuckled as he spoke.

Weiser shrugged speechlessly and said:
"That's what I was thinking! Why did that group of Silver Moon Elf nobles specifically target you? I never thought that after not seeing you for so many years, you actually did so many things..."

Understanding Roy's current situation, Weiser picked up the teacup, took a sip of hot tea, and then asked Roy:

"What are your plans for coming to Porto San Margari this time? I have already prepared the supplies you requested. Is there anything else I can do for you?"

Weiser handed over a parchment scroll.

Roy reached out to take it, and then said:
"I want to know how many imperial merchant ships have entered St. Margaret's Harbor in the past three months."

In fact, Roy also mentioned these in the letter he sent.

Weiser took out another parchment scroll from his arms and said to Roy with a smile:

"I have also prepared this for you. This is the detailed list of the Empire's merchant ships."

After Roy got the two scrolls, he sat there and checked the imperial merchant ships. Seeing his serious look, Weiser immediately realized that this matter might not be that simple, so he came over and asked Roy:
"Why... do you suspect that these imperial merchant ships are also selling elven slaves?"

Roy raised his head and whispered:
"It's not just a suspicion. I have sufficient evidence that some imperial merchants are involved in this slave trade. I took a ship to Porto San Margarita to track down those imperial merchants."

Weiser didn't expect that Roy came to Port Saint Margaret to track down the imperial merchants.

This puzzled Weiser. He thought to himself: Have you solved your own problems? Why did he come out to track down the imperial merchants?

"..."

Wiesel then warned Roy with some concern:
"Roy, you must not cause any trouble in Saint Margaret Port! In fact, your name is not only very famous in the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom, but even the half-blood elves in the Evernight Forest often mention you. If you do something that violates local laws in Saint Margaret Port and the local defense force catches you, I can't protect you."

Roy was a little embarrassed and said quickly:

"Um, I'm just replenishing some supplies. My fleet will soon set off for the Mensa Strait."

Talking about the Mensa Strait, Weiser became very interested. He smiled and said to Roy:

"Are you going to the west coast of the orc territory? Then you better be careful of those beast-eared girls..."

"..." Roy didn't know what to say. He was in the Silver Moon Elf Kingdom and knew very little about the Mensa Plains.

The only information we have is related to the Durag's Knee.

The two chatted for a while in the restaurant, Weiser finished a cup of tea, and then left with Roy.

The streets of St. Margaret's Port are unusually dark, and the entire residential area is hidden among the woods. Some giant mushrooms and huge ferns that are shining brightly can be seen around.

Some of the Dark Moon Elf girls on the street are petite and pretty. Like Moira, they have black eyes, and their pointed ears are slightly shorter than those of the Silver Moon Elves. They grow horizontally to both sides, making them look playful and cute.

These Dark Moon Elf girls also look very smart. They like to hang a short dagger around their waists and wear tight light leather armor...

Roy's eyes were a little overwhelmed, and he could only passively follow behind Weiser, walking back and forth in the dark streets. In the end, he had completely lost his way and had no idea where he was going.

"I really don't understand you. How did you become Boss Roy, who is hated by all the Silver Moon Elf nobles? With your vigilance, you can be killed by assassins in some unknown alley in a matter of minutes."

Xavier paused and made a sarcastic remark to Roy.

Roy asked Wiesel:

"Are there any special requirements to become a mine owner?"

"Isn't there any?"

Weiser asked rhetorically.

Roy said to Wiesel:
"As far as I know, there is no such thing!"

"You may not know how I took over as the owner of the Pagisto Plateau Gem Mine. At that time, the 17th Silver Pegasus Legion was in trouble in the war in the Queen Ewenni Islands, and urgently needed to recall the Silver Pegasus Knights and the Silver Moon Elf Guard from the Partington Plane. So Earl Swinburne appointed me as the owner of the Pagisto Plateau Mine, responsible for taking over all the mines occupied by the Silver Pegasus Knights. The situation at that time..."

Roy tells Weiser how he came to own the Pagista Plateau mine.

Weiser's eyes lit up when he heard about those experiences, and he was actually a little envious.

"If it were me, I wouldn't be able to do better..."

After hearing the last part, Weiser couldn't help but sigh.

At this time, the two walked into a giant tree with a diameter of more than fifteen meters.

Wiesel had the key to this place. He led Roy up the stairs, unlocked the door, pushed open the heavy wooden door, and walked in. Then Wiesel took out a torch and used it to light up the oil lamps on the wall one by one, revealing hundreds of large wooden boxes in the center of the hall...

"All the supplies are here. I can help you transport them to the dock and load them onto the ship."

Weiser walked up to a wooden box, pulled out a dagger from his waist, and lifted the lid of the box. Inside were pieces of elf biscuits wrapped in dried banana leaves.

Speaking of the most famous elf biscuits in the elf world, they are actually produced in the Evernight Forest.

Only here are there enough Trees of Life. The Dark Moon Elves can use the seeds of the Trees of Life to make elf biscuits. These elf biscuits are rich in life essence. After an elf warrior eats a piece of elf biscuit, he will not need to eat again for several days.

It is precisely for this reason that Elf Cookies became an important military supply.

The elf warriors on the battlefield only need to eat one meal, and they don't need to replenish any food for several days. This can greatly reduce the pressure on logistics...

This time Roy wrote to Weiser, also asking him to help buy a batch of elf cookies.

"I was wondering what you were going to do with such a large number of elf cookies... Now I finally know that you were going to lead your fleet to the Mensa Strait to intercept those imperial merchant ships. All the elf cookies you wanted are here."

Roy took an elf cookie from Weiser, broke off a piece and put it in his mouth.

The elf cookies have a very special taste, a bit like dried peaches.

"I won't say thank you any more, Weiser."

Roy patted Weiser's shoulder and said.

Vizel called for several carriages from outside, and a group of Darkmoon elves loaded the wooden boxes onto the carriages.

The carriages then pulled the supplies to the St. Margaret Port Pier, and the half-elves on the magic airship used a crane to pull the wooden boxes onto the ship.

Vizel followed Roy onto the Black Pearl. Looking at the green leaves on the main mast, Vizel placed his hand on the mast and closed his eyes for a moment before opening his eyes again and asking Roy:

"Is your ship a living tree?"

Roy pulled Woods in front of Weiser and said:
"You can say that! A more accurate statement is that we revived some of the wood on the ship..."

"This is my good friend Woods. All the living plants on the Black Pearl are his masterpieces."

"He is a druid from Darnassus."

Weiser immediately held out his hand to Woods and said:

"Nice to meet you, Woods, I'm Weiser."

Woods seemed very shy, he was not used to contacting strange elves:

"Hello, Weiser."

Goods purchased from St. Margaret's Port were not subject to tax, so there were no tax officials waiting at the dock when these elf cookies were loaded.

This time, Xavier helped Roy get a lot of elf cookies...

Roy planned to stay in the Mensa Strait with this fleet for a few months. Since that place was the territory of the orc tribe, the elven ships could not dock, so they had to bring enough supplies.

Weiser took a casual tour on the Black Pearl and then said goodbye and left.

All the cargo from the wagons was loaded onto the ship.

At night, the tax collector who had come to inspect their five magic airships during the day arrived on the Black Pearl.

The news he brought to Roy was that there were no half-elves on the imperial merchant ships docked at Port Saint Margaret. After he passed this news to Roy, it meant that he and Roy were even.

Obviously, this message was to compensate for the magic crystal that Roy had stuffed into his pocket during the day.

Roy looked at the ship list in his hand at this time, thinking that he didn't know how many innocent imperial merchant ships were on the list provided to him by Weiser...

(End of this chapter)