In all, that much wine came to twenty-eight million, five hundred thousand gold coins.
Ethan still had more bottles of wine stashed away in his deposits, but he held back.
During Ron's last visit, the two had reviewed the supply agreement for Green Fairy Wine. From now on, the merchant was entitled to only half of everything Goldenveil produced and sold.
Of course, even that half represented an absurd fortune. Many merchants would kill for just five or ten percent of it, especially considering that Ron was also entitled to half of all of Goldenveil's magical crop production.
"Besides the wine…" Ethan pulled two more items from his spatial ring.
One was a magical core. The other, a small, polished wooden box.
Raynar leaned forward, examining both objects closely.
A single glance was enough to tell that the magic core was of superior grade, with extremely high-quality energy pulsing steadily within it.
