Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

Lion City, the city has been standing for nearly 200 years since the first-generation lion king Dujegang Lexbourne Mats established the kingdom of Reka. The earth and stone are rammed, and the thickness is about 5-8 meters. There are 9 city gates in the whole city. Every main road in the city can be connected to the city gate. Geralt entered from the main city gate and paid a high entry fee. In order not to cause trouble, Geralt put all the long-range weapons such as bows and arrows into the inventory in advance, and each warrior carried only a long knife.

Walking out of the city gate, the first thing Geralt saw was the 18-meter-high statue, which was just a head higher than the city wall. Mats, the statue stands upright with the sword standing upright, with both hands resting on the sword pavilion of the stone giant sword, and his eyes are looking at the distance with godly eyes.

"Sir." Geralt was still admiring, Harry behind him gently pushed Geralt, his eyes gestured to the rear.

"Oh, oh, I'm sorry." Geralt smiled apologetically. They blocked the way. If only Geralt arrived alone, it would be fine. The city gate was large, but behind him there were more than 90 soldiers and horses. .

"Let's go." Geralt said lightly, and the soldiers behind him silently followed his coach.

The entire team was banned, and the people behind Geralt who wanted to shout something were shut up. Walking on the main road of Lion City, Geralt asked Harry to walk forward, looking at the scenery on both sides of the road, Geralt He asked Harry, "How many gold coins have we earned in the past three months?" Although all the money was lying in Geralt's inventory, it was too much to count today.

"Sir, in the past three months, we have traveled from Blackwood City to Lion City. We have passed through 24 cities, sold more than 70,000 catties of candy bars, and earned 73,120 gold coins. However, we are also replenishing weapons and arrows while selling sugar. , all kinds of food, so now we have more than 72,300 gold coins."

"By the way, my lord, I gradually discovered a strange thing when I was selling candy."

"What?" Geralt asked curiously.

"Sir, every time we sell sugar, we directly fill up the demand in the local city. Several times I have been prepared to be undercut, but the strange thing is that no matter how much sugar we sell, it seems that we can't fill it up. this hole."

"Don't think about those things, don't be curious, you have to know that we have already eaten the benefits, and the rest has nothing to do with us!"

"...Yes, my lord."

As they walked, Geralt talked to Harry, "Where is the Kingdom Development?"

"My lord, you can see the palace after another 20 minutes. It's on the left street of the palace where the kingdom is developed." Harry answered Geralt's question.

"Let's lead the way."

"Yes!"

Harry led the way and walked for more than 20 minutes, and finally came to the door of the Kingdom Development Institute. The building was very luxurious, but no one was seen entering or leaving.

Perhaps guessing what Geralt was wondering, Harry explained, "Sir, when you see the price of the pioneering certificate, you will know why there is no one."

"It's expensive?" Geralt asked suspiciously.

"Very expensive!" Harry said affirmatively.

"No wonder you kept collecting beets and making sugar along the way. I thought you were simply enjoying the fun of making money. That's why."

"My lord, enjoying making money is one of my few pleasures. I didn't tell you about it before because I was worried that you would back down when you knew the price of the development certificate. So, my lord, please forgive my rudeness."

"Haha." Geralt smiled and patted Harry on the shoulder, "Let's go, go in and have a look."

"You wait outside the door." Geralt gave orders to the soldiers as he walked towards the door of the Kingdom Development Center.

"Follow your orders! Your lord!"

Geralt and Harry had just entered the Kingdom Development Center, but they bumped into a person head-on. This person was dressed in fancy clothes, with a white face and no beard, but he was walking with great might.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't pay attention." Geralt quickly apologized. It was indeed his mistake and he had to admit it. After entering, he was attracted by the oil painting inside the door and accidentally bumped into this person.

"It's okay." The man in the fancy clothes accepted Geralt's apology, with a little more curiosity in his eyes, "The kid from the Xia family, and the youngest son from the Stone-headed family... Interesting." It's just a face-to-face, the people in Chinese clothes recognize the identities of Geralt and Harry, but if Geralt knows what this person is thinking, he may ask this person with question marks: "I Still have an identity?"

"Are you here...?" the man in Chinese clothes asked.

Knowing that Geralt didn't understand the etiquette among nobles very well, Harry stepped forward and saluted and replied, "Sir, I and the Patriarch have come to buy a certificate of development of the kingdom."

"Oh, I'm the person in charge here, you come with me." The man in Chinese clothes turned around and walked inside with Geralt and Harry. With the road in front of the com, the man in Chinese clothing couldn't help but smile, "Patriarch...hahaha, no wonder I received a report from a spy a few months ago, the stone head returned after the conflict between the territories was dealt with. The family is furious, it turns out that the younger son has betrayed, hahaha, interesting."

"It's here." The man in Chinese clothes pushed open a door, pointed to the various metal medals on the wall, and said, "The development certificate of each title is marked under the price medal, so you can choose by yourself."

Looking at the development certificates with their respective prices, Geralt finally understood why there was no one here. [The baron's development certificate, providing a badge of identity recognized by the kingdom, a paper development certificate, the asking price is 10,000 gold coins].

[Viscount's development certificate, providing an identity medal recognized by the kingdom, a paper development certificate, the asking price is 120,000 gold coins].

[Marquis...Count...even Duke...].

This is just a proof. The territory will fight by itself, and the kingdom will not provide any assistance. If you fight it, you will become the real power noble of the kingdom. If you can't fight it, you will become a joke of the aristocratic class and become a talk for others to make fun of before and after meals. The rich can't see it, and the poor can't afford it.

"My lord, can you buy any certificate of title development?" Geralt asked curiously. He could see that this man's identity was definitely unusual.

"Of course, as long as you have money, you can even become the Grand Duke tomorrow." The man in Chinese clothing nodded affirmatively.

Geralt's head was full of question marks... Shaking his head, he said to Harry, "You are here to chat with your lord, and I'll go get the money."

"Yes, Lord Patriarch." Outside, Harry gave Geralt enough face.