"Of course." Su Yu fiddled with the recording crystal as he calmly spun a tale.
"Our cross-planar trade has a vast, tightly organized network. People like us at the seventh or eighth tier are just errand runners. The ones truly in charge are Planetary-level and Star-level experts... Forget it, you wouldn't understand even if I explained. Let's trade."
"Is that so?" Duke Gellan's awe of Su Yu immediately rose to another level.
It was his first time hearing terms like "Planetary-level" and "Star-level." So the god tier was not the end; there were even more powerful beings beyond it!
And he absolutely could not offend Su Yu. Perhaps if he ran into trouble in the future, he would have to rely on him again!
Amid laughter and cheerful conversation, Su Yu and Duke Gellan reached an agreement.
Su Yu piled 144,000 tons of grain into the granaries designated by Duke Gellan. (The duke's troops consumed an average of four kilograms of grain per person per day, and 140,000 tons of grain was enough to feed 300,000 people for four months.)
Duke Gellan did not wait until half a month later to pay. Instead, he immediately brought out his stored Psionic Stones and Monster Materials, converted at market value, as payment.
Once the deal was complete, Su Yu naturally was not content with merely selling a bit of grain.
He had seen that Duke Gellan still possessed a great deal of high-tier Monster Material. It would be a real shame not to get his hands on it.
Beside the mountain-like piles of grain, Su Yu rubbed his hands together and warmly said, "Duke Gellan, would you be interested in learning about weapons we tailor for ordinary humans?"
Duke Gellan looked somewhat bewildered. "Weapons tailored for ordinary humans? What would be