"Therefore, you must learn to use the weapon of law."

"Young man, learn about the Holy Dragon Codex."

Pantish: "…………"

Finally, she looked at the dark-skinned Pengyu people.

I don't recognize this one, that's fine, let's skip it.

Li Aili felt she had said a bit too much.

So, half-jokingly, he said, "Of course, I was just saying..."

Little did she know, Fisheranki brought over a chair and sat down next to her.

"Beautiful sister, may I ask, what if I really encountered something like what you described?"

"Specifically, what should I do?"

Li Aili: "..." Damn it, how should I know?

She could only offer 'off-field guidance' based on her memory of Tankar.

"First, let's develop business, shall we?"

"Work hard to make money. The things the elves do are very good. You can go for the high-end route."

"Make the goods into luxury items, and then specifically target those nobles. Um, I mean, nobles have a lot of money and it's easy to make money from them. Um... that's roughly the idea. Get the gist of it!"

Fisheranki thought for a moment, "Then how can I ensure that my people actively participate in this?"

He explained, "We immortal beings... have relatively low material desires."

Li Aili blurted out, almost as if possessed, "Buy a house."

"You build a house that no one can afford..."

At this point, she suddenly realized what she was saying and covered her mouth.

He looked at Fisher-Nankey, who seemed lost in thought, with horror.

"No, no, no, what I mean is, there are many ways! Please forget what I just said!!"

Fishernaki smiled slightly, "Okay! I understand, beautiful sister."

Li Aili: "..."

All the elves suffering from the exorbitant housing prices in Tankar...

I'm so sorry!