"Ten thousand?" the follower screamed in shock, "Do you know what you are talking about? Ten thousand such weapons will destroy the entire existing weapons market in Aztland! All obsidian weapons will be unsold!"

"We don't have many obsidian weapons on our hands, which has no effect on us," said Amy. "And the price is cheaper, so it should still be sold, right? After all, not everyone can afford our iron sword."

Akumistri stared at the iron swords and axes placed on the ground, and his eyebrows were deeply locked. There were as many as 10,000 weapons of this quality, and he felt that it was most likely that Amy was just boasting. But if what she said was true, it would be scary. The price of low-quality stone spear and stone axes would not be affected, but the price of high-quality Maquowit saw swords specially sold to high-quality warriors and nobles would inevitably be impacted. His profits would suddenly drop a lot, and he might even suffer losses. And if Amy was willing to sell these weapons at a lower price, it would be even worse. I wonder how many merchants would go bankrupt and become slaves because of this.

Thinking of this, his eyes gradually became more hostile.

"Sir, don't listen to him nonsense." The entourage said, "There are so many weapons that only transports require countless pack husbands. They are a group of foreigners who are not familiar with the land. Where can they mobilize this quantity of goods from!"

"Yes." Akumistri said as the entourage said, "You are all foreigners, and you have no relatives here, so it is inconvenient to do things. I'm afraid that even if you suddenly disappear out of thin air one day, no one will notice it. So it's better to be cautious when speaking."

"We don't need a pack husband. We have pack animals and carts. There are quite a few soldiers who send each other, more than a thousand people. As for the unfamiliar place..." Amy replied with a smile, "We came to Aztland by Tessosomok, and we have an acquaintance."

The words "Tesosomok" shocked Akumistri's body, and the anger in his eyes disappeared a little. He stared at Amy for a while, turned around and took a more purse from his entourage than he had before, and handed it to Amy.

"The price of three times that of Maquowit is for you, what do you think?"

Without counting it, Amy only glanced at the size of her wallet and knew that the amount inside was far beyond her offer.

"Thank you, Hui Gu." She smiled and bowed, "This batch of iron tools is yours."

Unexpectedly, Akumistri shook his head: "This is not used to buy your goods. I will give you the money. You will still take your goods away. I don't want them."

Amy felt a little confused: "Then your money...?"

"It's the travel expenses and some compensation for your losses." Akumistri looked at Amy very seriously, "Can you ask you to do a favor and change to another city-state to sell these goods?"

Amy looked at the wallet again: "Let's change the place? Then your money is probably not enough? You also know that the new fire ceremony is approaching, and this will be the most prosperous area in Aztland."

"That's why I will compensate you some losses. This is the extra income you can get without selling any goods, which is already very good." Akumistri said. "We merchants have always had a potential rule: everyone earns money. To be honest, your batch of goods will affect the livelihoods of a large number of weapons merchants. This is not good, very bad."

"If you say so, I always think the stalls here are too small." Amy replied with a smile, "Why don't I give you some travel expenses and compensation? You can change to a city-state to sell goods and give me the stall?"

Akumistri's eyes immediately became fierce again.

"So, are you shameless?"

"I'm just here to do business safely," Amy replied. "If you say something potential rules, I don't understand them, so I won't abide by them."

"Okay, OK." Akumistri nodded a few times, "Then let's see who has a hard background."

After saying that, he shook his sleeves and left here with his entourage.

Due to the price, no goods were sold that day. Akumistri did not appear again. In the evening, customers were gradually scarce, and the merchants who set up stalls returned the tablecloths they bought with cocoa beans to the square administrator and left here one by one.

But the next day, when Amy came to Torah Square early and wanted to continue buying tablecloths from the administrator, she was rejected.

"The stall is gone." The administrator said, "Please go back."

"It's gone? What are you talking about!" A pirate carrying a box behind Amy immediately cursed, "We came so late yesterday, and there are still stalls!"

"Aztlan people all know that there is no direct connection between the existence and the presence or absence of the stall and the beginning and the evening. The stalls are gone today."

"It's gone? Look back at the square behind you, and say it again? Half of it is empty! Not to mention a stall, even our Swedish king, Nagilfa, can probably put it down!"

"No, no," the administrator said with a face. "These stalls have been made in advance, please go back."

"Appointment? Why didn't we see anyone making an appointment yesterday?"

"You foreigners don't know too much. Do I want to explain it to you one by one?"

This attitude made the pirates put down the cargo boxes and began to get ready to fight. Amy did not stop the pirates, but took out a wallet before the pirates took action and shook it in front of the administrator:

"We are not unable to pay the money," she said. "Even if we book the venue, we can still pay."

"It has nothing to do with money." The administrator did not waver, "What do those pack husbands behind you mean? Do you still want to fight?"

Amy took a long breath and suppressed the impulse in her heart: "I don't know what the hell did Akumistri, but we are the guests invited by Tessomok. Do you really want to give face?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Before the guard could answer, a shout came:

"The Lord of Tesosomok? Trakopanbang, what kind of face can I have when I come here!"

Following the sound, Amy saw a group of Aztland soldiers. The one who walked in front was short and looked like a dwarf, but was wearing a crown decorated with colorful feathers, including green. He held his head as high as possible, like a big rooster.

But the administrator turned around and bowed to the man: "Tratoani, you are here."

"Tratoani?"

Amy vaguely remembered that the tour guide said that the Plaza de Torah did not actually belong to Tenochtitlan, but to a city-state named Tlatlolco. Tratoani was not the Sun King, but a guy named Kwakupitz. Hearing this title, the dwarf who came was Kwakupitz.

"I had heard rumors about you guys from Akumistri yesterday." Before Amy could say anything, Kwakapitz shouted at Amy unfriendly, "What is Tessosomok? This is my territory, mine! I don't agree. Even if he can't come in, do you understand? If you understand, get out of here!"

After being stunned, Amy laughed out loud. She knew that it was Akumistri who interfered with it, so she no longer spoke politely:

"This 'sir,' you didn't say that Tratoani just now."

"What is that?"

"I'm listening...it's a bit like a wild dog guarding the corner of my peeing and screaming at others."

"What did you say?" Khakapiz jumped up in anger, "You say it again?"

Amy shook her head: "There is nothing to say about with the Wild Dogs. If you don't set up a stall, you won't set up a stall. This is Tenochtitlan, and I don't want to mess with the Sun King for you."

"Tenochtitlan?" Karquo Piz's face was already purple, "This is Tlaterolco, do you hear it clearly? Tlaterolco! My city-state!"

"Is that?" Amy turned cold, "Then try moving us now?"

Karukapitz obviously retreated for a moment, and Amy smiled proudly - the local tour guide had told her that the Tratoani in front of him did not even have the chance to follow the Sun King to fight, so he probably had few soldiers in his hands.
Chapter completed!