Game of Thrones: The Strongest Dragon Mother

Chapter 939 "Hero Spectrum" Appeared Negative Score Players

"There is bark to eat, at least it is better than hunger. The large pine forest in the Royal Forest should be enough for King's Landing for another two years, right? Anyway, I have to cut down trees for firewood, so I just planed the roots." Logan ate all the bread. , showing a smile.

Pirlo nuzzled at the bacon on the shelf, and slowly said: "As long as you are brave and have a good appetite, it's not a problem to stay through the night, let alone two years.

Thousands of ghouls are frightening, and lone ghouls, dozens or hundreds, can only make some people more happy.

Didn't you notice?

Recently, Randall Tully seldom led the sons of warriors out of the city to hunt down ghouls. There were middle-aged men in the city who imitated the dragon queen's sleigh volunteers and formed a team to hunt ghouls out of the city, just like nobles went hunting in the woods in summer. "

Logan narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "No distinction between humans and beasts?"

"Could it be that the brown soup appeared today?" Pirlo asked back.

"I heard that if you eat human flesh, you will be punished in Stranger's Hell after you die." Logan frowned.

"If you are punished, you will be punished. Let's talk after you survive."

"I need some bacon and bread." Logan said.

"What kind of bread do you want? There are high-grade white bread and whole wheat bread, mid-grade pine bark bread, bran soybean meal bread, and low-grade rice bran sawdust bread.

The bacon is also divided into grades, top-level ghoul meat, high-end livestock meat, ordinary meat with unknown sources, and the lowest ghoul meat. "

Pirlo is very familiar with the treasures, and while talking, he also pointed to the real objects on the shelves to show the guests.

"What's the price?" Logan asked.

Pirlo hesitated for a moment, then said: "You want to pay the bill with golden dragons? I'm afraid it will be more expensive. If you can barter, it will be more cost-effective."

He pointed to the people queuing in front of the counter to buy bread, "Look, many of them have no money, and they have vouchers issued by our shop in their hands.

For example, if you dug 20 catties of cleaned pine root bark outside the city, you can exchange it for [-] catties of pine bark bread, or [-] catties of white bread, or [-] catties of rice bran bread in my shop. "

"This is too cheap." Logan was puzzled, "200 catties of bark can be exchanged for 10 catties of white bread, are you not losing money?"

"It's not a loss, it's not a loss." Pirlo said.

"What is loss without loss?" Logan asked strangely.

"A strong man works five hours a day and can easily dig a hundred catties of thick pine bark. The wages for hiring a strong man for a day's work are only 10 copper coins, but even 100 copper coins can't buy a pound of bread. According to this method Calculation, one hundred catties of pine bark for five catties of bread is very bad."

Logan nodded slightly, "It's too bad."

"But one hundred catties of pine tree root bark can be dried and ground into powder. It can make about 20 catties of bread. If 20 catties of grain is exchanged for 5 catties of bread, I can still have 15 catties of food left, right?"

"This," Logan was stunned, "it seems that there are 15 catties of grain left, but the value of bread and bark is different!"

"What is value? Only something that can save more people is valuable. In the long night, what is the use of the golden dragon?

Moreover, we are not losing money, the food is provided by the church, and our bakery is a contractor, earning a little difference to make ends meet. "

"Uh," Logan was stunned again, "Is the church helping the common people?"

"Yes."

"They used to distribute food and bread directly. Now this relief method is a bit like a dragon queen." Logan thought about it.

"The monks have made it clear that this is the order of Saint Denis." Pirlo said with a respectful attitude of the little red soldier reciting the quotations of the Taizu, "Saint Dennis thinks that it is better to start a business with hard work. If there is output, there will be success." Hope!

Digging tree roots, picking pine nuts, killing aliens to get meat, and fishing in the river are all counted as output, and you can come to my shop to exchange for bread or bacon.

Under the Long Night, everyone contributes to the cause of fighting the White Walkers.

The soldiers picked up the dragon tooth knife and chopped off the heads of the devils with the big knife; the common people were self-reliant and created value through labor, which was also regarded as the front line of the war of resistance.

This is what Saint Denis said. "

The corner of Logan's mouth twitched, "The King of King's Landing should be Stannis, right?"

The fat baker was stunned for a moment, and then whispered: "He has occupied King's Landing now, but he is not our king."

"The new issue of "Long Night Heroes List" is out!" At this moment, a teenager with frostbite on his face held a parchment and ran down the street, shouting, "The Dragon Queen announced that her points will be frozen, Stannis! Climbing to the top of the list, Sansa drops to the bottom."

"Hey, Donny, wait a minute," the baker walked out of the shop quickly, stopped the boy and asked, "show me the 'Hero List'."

"Two copper coins." The boy stretched out two fingers.

"Okay." After paying the money and taking a look at the parchment, the baker exclaimed, "Lady Sansa is miserable, Arya is the winner, and Arya is the loser.

There were more than 5 points last time, but this time it directly became negative [-], the last one.

Stannis was responsible for the fall of King's Landing, and only [-] points remained after [-] points; the Dragon Queen's points are locked, and she will not participate in the ranking for the time being.

In this way, No.1 is still Stannis, and the others are too disappointing. "

"Didn't Sansa take refuge with Stannis?" Logan wondered.

"The pagan king doesn't want to bear fifty thousand debts." The chilblain-faced boy smiled.

"What is the previous negotiation?" Logan's mouth twitched.

"The food she feeds King's Landing is always true," said the fat baker.

"Is Sansa very angry?" A trace of worry flashed in Logan's eyes.

"Can you not be angry?" The young man said with a smile: "Some people said that she fainted from anger, others said that she vomited three liters of blood, still others said that she fell ill, and some said that she just closed the door and hid in the room. sulking."

"Why did the Dragon Queen freeze the points and kill millions of ghouls? She probably has 10 points now?" the baker muttered.

"She doesn't want to make other people despair. Desperate people will have no motivation to kill aliens." The young man blurted out.

Seeing the suspicious eyes of the two people on the opposite side, his face flushed with chilblains, and he said hastily: "Everyone says so."

When the boy ran away yelling with the "Hero Book", Logan said to Fat Pirlo: "Can I use the golden dragon to buy common people's bark and pine cones, and then come to you to exchange for bread?"

"No way," the fat baker shook his head repeatedly, "All the impoverished households in need of assistance in the city have registered with the church, and the monks will issue them a household registration certificate, and the common people will take the household registration certificate to the designated point in the block to exchange for bread."

He pointed to the customers in the store, "They are all aboriginals in Baker Lane, we are neighbors, who doesn't know who?

They all went out together, worked together, how much they harvested, and how much food they needed were all clear.

Whoever dares to buy and sell, loses everyone's interests, can they allow it?

You don't have a poor household certificate issued by the church, right?

If not, I can also do your business, but Jinlong can only buy bread at the market price. "

"The market price is too expensive." Logan shook his head and sighed.

"You can go to the Fisherman's Square to have a look. Some people are stronger and more able to endure hardships. They dig out too many tree roots and bark, so they exchange them for wine and leather jackets.

With Jinlong, you can get cheaper bark noodles than here. "Pirlo suggested.

Luo Gen was planning to go to the Fisherman's Square, but when he heard what his old friend said, he left the "White Ghost Bakery" directly.

As Pirlo said, the square is very lively. Many residents carry ground bark or firewood to the grocery store to exchange daily necessities such as iron pans, cloth, and drinks.

There are also people who exchanged money directly and made an appointment to go to Happy Eel Alley together tonight, and some merchants stood at the door of the shop and bargained loudly, wanting to buy bark flour and firewood in the shop.

At first, Logan thought that those merchants were buying bark noodles for hoarding. After a few years, when the forest and food were all gone, they would sell them again.

Later, when he inquired carefully, he was stunned. It turned out that those were wine merchants, and they actually wanted to use bark flour to make wine.

"Can you really make wine?" He leaned over and asked curiously.

"What's the bark and root of the tree? The Dragon Queen directly uses the bark of cedar and birch trees to make wine!" The businessman said disapprovingly.

"I've never heard of it before." Logan said dreamily.

"It was just invented, and it's actually not too exaggerated. As long as you can eat the food in your stomach, most of them can be made into wine." The grocery store owner took a small half of the glass from a glass and handed it to Logan.

The light blue transparent liquid exudes the fragrance of alcohol and pine cones.

Logan took a sip, and then, his eyes widened, he said in disbelief: "This is really wine! It tastes better than Dawn's Summer Red."

"Of course it's real wine, but it would be an exaggeration to say that it tastes better than Xia Rihong." The owner of the grocery store shook his head.

"I feel sick to my stomach after drinking too much. It is said that the formula is still being improved." The wine merchant said.

"It's pretty good to be able to drink wine in the long night." Logan said.

"That's true." The wine merchant nodded in agreement.

"How much bark flour would you like to buy, sir?" asked the grocer.

After asking about the price, Logan murmured, "Let's bring five hundred catties first, and bacon, and the lowest-grade ghoul meat, also five hundred catties."

The shop owner reminded: "Tree root bark flour cannot be eaten alone. If you eat too much, you will not be able to poop. It is best to mix it with wheat flour."

Logan smiled, "I bought the meat, drink more broth, and it can be pulled out."

Cheapskate!

The owner of the grocer cursed in his heart, and began to order his assistants to load Logan.

"The princess is here, the princess is giving out relief food!"

Suddenly, a strong horse galloped down from the riverside road connecting Aegon High Hill, and the Knight of Flaming Heart on the horse yelled loudly over and over again.

He was like a drop of water falling into the frying pan of Fishmongers Square.

The surrounding residents and merchants rushed out of their homes like crazy, shouting the slogan "Long live the Queen Mother, Long live Princess Mia, and Long live His Majesty Stannis", and ran towards the high hill to the east.

Logan was surprised to see his old friend, Pirlo, among the running crowd.

The fat chef led four or five guys and seven or eight aunts, his face was flushed with excitement, and he was waving a flag of the Flaming Stag (the family emblem of Erlu) in his hand.

"Long live the princess, long live Princess Mia, long live His Majesty Stannis, long live the Red God!" Fatty's voice came from afar, making Logan a little dazed.

Is he not an agent of the Church?

Isn't he a devout believer in the Seven Gods?

Isn't he proficient in reciting the quotations of Grandfather Danni?

He also just said that "Stannis has King's Landing, but not his king", right?

Logan was confused.

And when he was at a loss, the grocery store owner and clerk who were helping him load flour and bacon on the cart found a Flaming Stag flag from nowhere, and ran out the door shouting slogans.

The red armor, the red cloak, and the family crest of the flaming stag are printed on the chest, and the princess holds her head high, riding a tall brown-red horse, like a ball of fire.

Around her, there are forty or fifty knights of flaming red hearts, like stars holding the moon, protecting her in the center. Behind the cavalry, there is a long row of carriages, which are piled up with sacks, dried fish, bacon, turnips, and corn. Sticks and apples.

The golden robe stood guard on both sides of the carriage and trotted forward.

The team stopped at the south end of the Fisherman's Square, set up a table, and lined up. The princess stood on the high platform, raised a hammer and said a few encouraging words loudly, and then the residents lining up under the stage held up the king's flag and shouted in unison, "San Mi! Long live Ya, long live His Majesty Stannis, long live R'hllor!"

Then, the resident took out the "Certificate of Difficult Households" issued by the church, and Mia handed him a scoop of wheat.

In addition to about three catties of wheat, there is also a catty of dried fish and bacon, four turnips the size of a fist, a corn or a shriveled apple.

Well, there is only one choice between corn and apples.

The faces of the citizens were filled with happy smiles, and the princess who distributed relief food to the poor citizens, although sweating profusely from work, also showed a simple and happy smile.

She sincerely blessed everyone, "The king is with you", "We will surely overcome the long night", "The glory of R'hllor shines on us all" and other morale-inspiring words came out of her mouth, Then the citizens nodded and bowed, respectful, grateful and praised by "Saint Mia Mercy".

"Hey, if Robert could have brought her to King's Landing to train her well, maybe he could have really trained a qualified eldest daughter of the king." Logan sighed.

"That's right, much better than Cersei and Margaery. At least they are strong, sincere, virtuous, and don't mess around. Alas, poor, the requirements of the monarchs of the Seven Kingdoms are so low."

Logan turned around suddenly, and said in horror: "You are, Tyrion? You—"

"We are preachers, and you are the only one missing now." The hunting dog said lightly.

(End of this chapter)