Chapter 1673 - 859: Stir It Up, Stir It Up, Stir It Up (Part 4)

However, the Northern cities currently at war with the Northern Realm have already imposed multiple blockades at sea, along with urging the Federation and Empire to impose embargoes against the Northern Realm...

Moreover, most importantly, the Northern Realm is currently so poor it rings like a bell.

Living in an icebound land, you can forget about services; surviving is good enough, let alone saving any money.

Even if they urgently require something and offer a high price, everyone knows they can't actually pay for it.

Now, being pushed to the edge, they can only settle accounts with mineral resources, even using the ownership of several rich mineral veins as collateral...

It sounds wonderful, but don't forget what a godforsaken place those mineral-rich areas in the Northern Realm are!

In the frozen world of eternal ice, minus one hundred degrees is considered summer, and in the blink of an eye, anything can freeze off; the excavation difficulty is a nightmare within a nightmare. Furthermore, once you invest heavily, how to produce output and distribute it is entirely at the mercy of the Northern Realm, isn't it?

No one would eat such a pie even if it were brought to their mouth.

Too ominous.

The Desert Market originally wouldn't have taken such a job, but as fate would have it, the Northern Realm had its own channels and directly used the Dragon Head's authority to post it...

Shoot three arrows in case, just in case!

Now, the "just in case" has come.

Staring at the order, the three people scratched their heads, utterly confused... What kind of dog luck is this!

Could it really be that White Deer handed the meal over to be fed?

Such a large order might be an impossible, unsolvable trouble for others, but for the Seven Cities, what is this?

A test or a gift?

Just as they prepared to open for business, the Desert Market sent a good omen their way?

Before, they couldn't sell their stuff because it was too far away, the channels weren't many, and out of reach... Now, the Desert Market has made up for all of it, even considerately preparing a cover to help Mr. Ji expand his business range.

So what are we waiting for?

Damn it, just do it!

Coming from headquarters' test, Ling Shuo took it up on the same day and even pricked his finger on site to mark a bloody handprint, wrote a contract, and guaranteed to complete the first delivery batch within a month, with an agreed delivery amount as well.

The key is... the other side actually believed it!

After receiving the contract, the Northern Realm immediately lifted its bounty and straightforwardly paid the agreed two percent mediation fee, not delaying at all.

The deal is settled!

Thus, a record-breaking event occurred, within twelve hours from application to approval, the Seven Cities Wasteland Collection completed its official registration and establishment with unprecedented efficiency.

Then, on the very first day of its establishment, within the Desert Market system, the new Dragon Head Ling Shuo grandly submitted an accusation regarding the other two Desert Markets to the leader.

Please leader judge!

Thus, the same name reappeared on the leaders' desks thirteen hours later, leaving everyone speechless and at a loss for words.

Again?

How is it you again?

Even Wei, who always wore a scowling face, couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

"Indeed, someone capable of stirring things up has come..."

"Isn't it quite good?"

Chen continued to smile, glancing at that written accusation, full of admiration, without any dislike.

Stir it up, stir it up...

This is exactly what we need you restless ones for, to stir up all the beasts of the Four Seas and the Eight Wastes!

The grand contention is indeed supposed to start with contention!