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"We don't have any extra supplies to exchange with them." Thranduil calmly interrupted her fantasy. The Woodland Kingdom had just been established and was just on the right track. The elves mainly hunted and needed to store food for the winter. The materials are only enough for internal digestion, there is no excess.

"We can use other goods. We need to prepare. The situation in Middle-earth is getting more and more complicated. The elves are doing their own things. Mordor will not let it go. The Númenor Empire has an unclear attitude. Our people are very brave and good at fighting, but, If we don’t have good weapons and equipment, how can we protect our kingdom in the future, we have to be responsible to the people who trust us.” Kleist noticed that the family members objected and continued: “We can make a deal with the tree people, they There are delicious fruits, and their gardens are full of bees, and we can exchange their honey, and use it for other trades, and we can set up a port near the Anduin, and the transportation is very convenient."

"What can we trade with tree people? What humans need is food, which is far from enough."

"There is a kind of potion that can repel insects without any harm to flowers and plants. We can exchange this with treants, as well as magic plants or seeds. We can use honey to replace other goods. For the people of the Northern Kingdom Said, as long as it is food, they should accept it."

"You can only bring a little potion every time you come back. These won't last long. We need a long-term deal."

"The Treeman likes peace and doesn't like war. I am willing to negotiate with the Treeman."

"It's almost winter now, where do we get so much food from? If we want to make a deal, we need to do it as soon as possible."

"Both sides of the Anduin River are fertile land. We can buy food from the lords there. Humans are willing to do business with elves."

"When dealing with humans, they are sometimes more greedy than dwarves."

"We can sign a contract, there will always be a way."

"Did you leave them a contact method?" Orifel made a decision, he looked at Kleist and asked.

"I also gave them a marked gold coin and told him to come and find us."

"We really need to strengthen our equipment, but it is not easy to implement this matter. We need to make a lot of preparations. I will inform the tribe of this news tomorrow. You two are in charge of this matter!" Orifel said this The matter was left to his children.

"Yes, father."

"I'm going to make a plan right now." Kleist finished speaking and was about to leave immediately, "Wait, kid, this matter is not urgent, tell us about your time there!" Wen Ruier shouted Compared with these political affairs, she wanted to hear about Kleist's life in another world.

"It's nothing special, mother." Kleist relaxed and sat down on the stone chair, with his upper body leaning against Thranduil's arm, and she boredly held Thranduil's hair between her fingers Going around, it seems that I can't get excited about this topic.

"Stinky girl, speak up." Thranduil knocked off her dishonest hand.

"Really, my parents are very busy, and they are also very good. Life in Hogwarts is quite peaceful, if there is anything different." Kleist sat up and thought for a while: "Well, I listened to my father's words and made a friend. Of course, after careful observation, his potion is very good. He is a quiet and gloomy person. I ordered a lot of potions from him, mainly for healing. Trauma and blood replenishment, this can also be traded, isn't it?"

"Where did you get the money to trade with others?" Thranduil asked suddenly, and the elves mostly produced and sold themselves, not as obsessed with money as humans and dwarves, but they also had their own treasury.But the money here obviously cannot be used in another world.

"There's a trading place there where you can exchange your jewelry and gold for cash you can use right away. I've traded gold for some, but for the rest? You know, the students at Hogwarts are like Amen I can't find a place to practice my skills. So I went to a place where black people eat black people." Kleist's hand As if she couldn't take it easy, she used magic to find soft rattan, circling her fingers, and a simple wreath was about to take shape.

"As long as you have a small body and you are still black, others will know you are a child at a glance." Their parents looked at them with a smile on the side, and gave each other a tacit look.

"I'm not stupid. The aging potion I drink, only needs six drops, and it can make me look like an adult. It's safe, the only downside is that the time is too short." Kleist cast a spell Decorate the wreath with flowers.The wreath was full of moonlight flowers. These moonlight flowers were much smaller than the real ones. She handed the wreath to Wen Ruier, "Mother, you can take this at night."

"Thank you, it's beautiful and the magic is amazing. Claire, I'd love to see you as a grown-up, you've been growing up longer than we think, I can't wait to see you grow up, boy, if You take that potion, and just fulfill your mother's little wish!" Kleist was reflected in Wenruier's star-blue eyes, and she really couldn't bear to refuse.

"Of course, the aging agent is a kind of time magic. What you see will be what I will grow up in the future. I hope you will not be disappointed. I am a little taller than I am now when I am an adult, and there is not much change."

The family of the Elven King sat in the stone pavilion and talked, and the middle of the conversation was sometimes interspersed with the confrontation between Kleist and Thrangiir and the light laughter of their parents.Kleist used magic to weave a total of four flower crowns, one with berries for his father and Thranduil, and one with moonlight flowers for his mother.They will bring these delicate flower crowns to the evening feast in the woods.