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"What is the meaning of this?" asked an old and stoic man, with a long beard and shining aquamarine eyes. He sat over a beautiful chair made of wood, in front of him there was a desk of the same quality, covered in hundreds of papers and documents.
"That's… the transactions are done yesterday, sir," said a young elven boy at the side of the man, seemingly his secretary.
"Are you telling me that Willian just did a transaction of over 5000 Gold Pieces?" asked the man, his eyes clearly showing his disbelief.
"Yes… The reports said that he… Bought over a ton of precious metals, varying from Gold Nuggets of over ten centimeters, large rocks of silver, iron, copper, bronze, and several magic alloys," said the young elf.
"That's… this bastard just made a fortune! And he bought it all so cheap?! And how did they even found so many materials? Who sold this?" asked the man.