Due North

My name is Yan Xing, an Earthling who can freely travel between Earth and a magical world.

Elves like the silk I bring them and also enjoy the longbow rockets I provide.

Orcs appreciate the soap I bring them and also fancy the Roarer tanks I supply.

Even human nobles, amidst their frenzy for pristine porcelain, install magnetic coils in their estates.

Even the Undead hope to order a top-notch coffin set from me, to catch up on horror series during sleepless nights.

One day... Angels, dragons, and demons found me.

I told them, "My market is open to all races and creatures. How about a few portable Doomsday Judgments?"

Merchant From Earth in the Magical World

The Werewolf Clan Leaders finished singing the ancient tune together, then bowed to Yan Xing as one. This time, they didn't shout any resounding slogans, for no slogan could express their feelings at that moment.

"It seems that all the Clan Leaders agree to send the cubs of your tribes to study in the Eternal Domain, so let's consider that settled. I'll take care of whatever is needed," Yan Xing gestured for the Werewolf Clan Leaders to sit down and then added, "Please turn to the next page."

It depicted a fishpond with several werewolves casting a large net to catch fish within it.

"Once the roads are open, we need to think about how to provide your tribes with a stable and sustainable source of food. After all, there is only so much agarwood, and once you dig one up, there's one less," Yan Xing continued. "I've heard that it has become hard to find agarwood in some of your tribes' territories."

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