After Witch Scarlett left, Locke fell into deep thought.
If he wanted to compete for market share with the truly top-tier wizard shoe brands in Cloud Marsh Wetland, instead of merely appearing on the sales rankings for a few days, and completely occupy part of the market, he had to think of something.
Indeed, it would require some effort.
Most of the industries in Cloud Marsh Wetland were already controlled by someone. If he wanted a share of those markets, he could only take it from them.
Alternatively, he could find a completely new blue-ocean market.
But that was exceedingly difficult and required both time and opportunity.
The centralized purchasing standards for wizard shoes in the wizard uniforms used in the Demon World War that Witch Scarlett had mentioned were indeed very interesting.
Perhaps he could find a way to design a set of wizard shoes himself.
But that would have to wait until he returned from the Abyssal Ruins. For one thing, he currently had no idea where to begin. For another, he did not have enough time.
However, the resources required to advance to a Second-Ring Wizard were considerable. The more money he could earn, the better. That would ensure he could become a Second-Ring Wizard in one go.
"First, I'll use the two hundred thousand in subsidies that Witch Scarlett applied for over the past few days to develop two qualified wizard shoes," Locke said. "Once I finish the designs, I'll contact those Alchemists from last time and work with them."
He turned and returned to his dormitory, then entered his demiplane. At this time, the Elf Queen and her people had already transplanted the entire Forest Sanctuary according to his plans.
A full thousand First-Ring tree-type Magic Plants, tens of thousands of Apprentice-Level Magic Plants, and