Jia Zhengjin put a hundred silk bags in his virtual backpack.

Each silk bag has four separate spaces that occupy the space of a virtual backpack. In other words, he forcibly turned his 100-block space into a 300-block independent space. Although in this way, it is more cumbersome to open the virtual bag and then the silk bag to store items. But there doesn't seem to be a better way to do it than that!

He brought all the iron ore, copper ore, and saltpeter ore mined in various mines during this time, and went to the resource exchange to buy super terrifying resources full of 200 independent spaces with gold coins, and spent more than one million gold coins!

There are 100 independent blocks left, of course, to store other loot at any time in case of emergency.

Later, the carriage from the Duchy of Hales was transformed, and all the war horses were replaced with domesticated horses, with an independent virtual space to store a large amount of food, honey, potions and other materials.

He himself flew over the team on an imposter dragon, both to detect the situation along the way, and to use the imposter dragon to deter bandits and some unsightly forces along the way.

Lewis steered the carriage below, and the fourth-order demonic beast Gale Owl stood on top of the carriage to rest.

The convoy was flanked by the city guards, who had originally arrived on war horses, but now all flew on Ruruto.

Including the two thousand musket imperial troops behind the convoy, they are all Luruto mounts, all flying troops!

Unless such a marching force is blind or strong enough to ignore their combat effectiveness, no one really dares to provoke them at will.

After leaving the Holy Dragon City, the team traveled day and night, non-stop.

Nothing major happened on the way, and after a long journey of six or seven days, the team finally reached Bolivia, the capital of the Duchy of Hales.

The walls that were damaged during the war have been completely repaired, and there is not a single crack in sight. The soldiers in charge of guarding are a combination of elven and Duchy of Hales.

The arrival of the convoy quickly attracted the attention of the soldiers defending the city. Especially the dreaded dragon that flapped its wings in the air, its huge figure obscuring out the sunlight, made them understand at once who had arrived!

The city gate was immediately opened, and the generals defending the city quickly went to inform the important generals.

"Lord Keane!" Not long after entering the city, Zhuoma hurried over, and saw Jia Zhengjin's face with joy, "Why are you here?"

"Come and make some money to spend. Jia Zhengjin smiled and looked at the group of generals and elves dressed in different shapes behind Zhuoma, "...... these people?"

"The temporary city lord of Sea Dragon City, the main general of the army, Owen, has seen Lord Keane!" a young general walked out behind Zhuoma and saluted respectfully.

"You're General Owen?" Jia Zhengjin glanced at him and nodded slightly.

"Yes!" Owen replied respectfully.

"You have a lot of credit this time, Zhuoma told me in the letter!" Jia Zhengjin thought for a while, and casually took out a silk bag from the virtual backpack, "This is for you, I hope you can make persistent efforts!"

The moment he saw the silk bag, Owen's eyes straightened, and his heart was even more excited.

During the time he spent with Dolma, he knew that he had a space prop from Master Keane's last time, which was exactly the same as the one in front of him! At that time, he heard that the generals of the Holy Dragon City basically had one, and he didn't believe it at all. But the envy and jealousy of Dolma is quite obvious.

Space props, this is a legendary rare prop, the entire continent is priceless, money can't buy it! At present, several known space props are in the hands of the supreme rulers of the four empires, of course, there are some missing, and the major empires seem to be fighting endlessly. To be able to own a space prop is simply a status symbol, and it is an extremely honorable thing!

Owen trembled and accepted the reward, and excitedly knelt on one knee and swore loudly: "In the name of the god of war, I, Owen is willing to serve Lord Keane and never betray!"

"Get up!" Jia Zhengjin stretched out his hand to help him up, and said in his heart that the loyalty of people in this other world is really easy to buy!

The generals of the elven clan in the back were much calmer. Although they were quite respectful to Jia Zhengjin, they did not regard themselves as subordinates, but stood on an equal footing.

The material desire of the elves is relatively low, especially the masters of the eighth order, and the powerhouses who are close to breaking through the ninth order, although they are very surprised that Jia Zhengjin gave the space prop of the silk bag to his subordinates casually, but they are not so shocked.

"Isa, the general under the command of the Elven King, has seen Lord Kean, may the friendship between the Elves and the Holy Dragon City last forever!"

"The general under the command of the Elven King, Bitdi, has met Master Kean, may the friendship between the Elves and the Holy Dragon City last forever!"

"Ron, the general under the command of the Elven King, has seen Lord Kean, may the friendship between the Elves and the Holy Dragon City last forever!"

The three elven generals greeted him politely one after another, and the etiquette was to nod slightly and bend down, with their left arm on their abdomen.

"May the friendship between the Holy Dragon City and the Elven Clan last forever!" Jia Zhengjin also hurriedly followed their example and returned the salute, and at the same time took out three bottles of nectar from the virtual backpack, "When we meet for the first time, don't dislike it with a little gift!"

"You're welcome!" the three elven generals were neither humble nor arrogant, and each reached out to take the bottle. They politely opened the cap and sniffed it, and then they all smiled happily.

"Lord Keane, is this supposed to be the nectar that Princess Sengil said she had brewed herself, made by the forest elves herself?" asked Isha softly.

"That's right!" Jia Zhengjin nodded, "I can only produce one bottle a day, which is still quite rare." ”

"Thank you, Lord Keane, for the gift, we all love it!" said Isha with a smile, "This delicacy is also priceless, quite valuable!"

"It's only about 100 gold coins, that's it!" Jia Zhengjin shrugged.

"100 gold coins?" Bitdi paused for a moment, "If you send this to the most prosperous five empires to sell, I'm afraid there will be no problem with tens of thousands of gold coins! The richest people in the entire continent are more than 50 in the five empires! But to be honest, although nectar is a unique delicacy, the rarity is even comparable to that of an artifact." But the price of tens of thousands has reached the top, after all, it is food that is not eaten and there is no food, and no matter how high the price is, I am afraid that no one will be willing to pay except for real gourmets!"

"Tens of thousands of gold coins, that's good!" Jia Zhengjin was stunned for a moment, and then regretted it very much. Asking Matru to take it to auction before, it was simply a loss! If you get it to the five empires, it will be multiplied by a hundred times the profit!

But now he doesn't sell nectar for money, and if he can, he doesn't want to sell it as a commodity, after all, it's not easy to get it! It's better to keep it for his own people, or give it as a gift.