I have a shelter

After hearing what the merchant said, George was completely stunned. He opened his mouth, leaned back on the chair, and didn't say a word for a long time.

Gale didn't tell him clearly, but he did reveal some information to him. This kind of behavior of revealing information is obviously not in line with the rules-unless the territory is between order and chaos.

The countess's territory appeared in George's mind, and at the same time, the place surrounded by layers of fog became more complicated in his eyes.

Perhaps it is the center of the fog in the Black Pearl Valley.

While waiting for the sour wine, the two chatted for a while. During this time, George secretly went to Rona's room for a walk.

At first, George originally planned to sell all of Rona's collection, but after the giant war, he changed his mind-only selling part of it.

The girl had been sent out by him, and now she was curiously watching at the merchant camp. Now it was a good time to steal her treasure and sell it.

"Gail, before you came, I led my soldiers to defeat an evil, powerful and mysterious witch. I wonder if you would be interested in her treasures." George said with shining eyes: "That witch is very beautiful. The nobles of Yongfeng City must be very interested in such things."

George's words made the merchant curious, but when he looked at these things carefully, his face became strange.

"These are rare alchemical products, sir. But to be honest, they are not easy to ship."

"Don't play this trick on me, Gail. Don't you think that negotiating the price will make you dry your mouth? There are priests and pharmacists in Yongfeng City, and these things will definitely sell for a good price!"

"Sir, you misunderstood." Gail shook his head and pushed away the empty bag that George treated as a treasure: "For example, these death essences. According to your description, this empty bag should contain this kind of thing. Well, do you think it is easy to sell? Ordinary pharmacists can't use these things, and priests will sneer at them. Of course, I'm not saying that no one in Yongfeng City understands these mysterious things. At least the Duke's university scholar can definitely use them, but he doesn't lack these things at all. So, in my opinion, none of your materials are better than wine-because my cost of receiving goods is very high, but customers are pitifully scarce. This is obviously not conducive to price negotiation. But if you insist, I can give you a price for those common materials."

George understood what the merchant meant-he was indeed not playing dumb with him.

In Gail's opinion, although these things are valuable, they don't have much profit, and they are not popular. So if there is extra money, it is better to collect more goods.

When George thought of Rona scratching him, he finally gave up the idea and put the things back to their original places.

In the afternoon, the sour wine was finally transported by carriages. The two came to the camp and began to count. There were about 300 barrels in total! More than 20 carriages were loaded!

This is not all of the monastery, but the merchant only accepted these-he had exchanged too many goods along the way. If there were more, he would not be able to eat it.

According to the results of the two people's negotiation, the total price of these 300 barrels of sour wine was not much different from the more than 100 barrels of wine that were negotiated at the beginning. But for the specific exchange items, George stopped after selecting two carts of dyes, two carts of canvas, two carts of hemp and one cart of fur.

Because these materials are almost enough for a long time.

He still wants to exchange all the remaining things for iron.

Indeed, if the territory needs the most, it is naturally iron.

"Sir, I really can't sell these iron ores anymore. But I can spare another car of furs for you - and, aren't you very interested in these vehicles of my caravan? I can send you one." The merchant felt a little helpless: "You know, Yongfeng City also needs great support. If there is a problem there, the monsters in the east will rush into the valley."

"Haha, Gail. I know Yongfeng City needs support, and I know what its existence means to me. But these goods of yours, except for the things you don't exchange, there is nothing else that I can value - you don't plan to use silver foxes to calculate the remaining money?!"

"Don't worry, sir. I have something more popular than iron here." Gail laughed, waved his fingers, and asked his subordinates to throw three jars and two bags of money on the table - a total of about 800 silver foxes, which was the tax agreed by the two before.

George nodded, curiously opened the jar, and found that it contained two jars of honey and a jar of pepper.

After opening these jars, the soldiers around couldn't help swallowing their saliva, and even George felt sweet in his mouth - in the past two days, he really couldn't forget this "sugar".

But he still couldn't help frowning, covered the honey jar, and said: "Gail, honey and spices are things that I haven't tasted for a while. But you don't plan to use these things to pay for the remaining goods, right? Are you kidding me again?"

"Don't worry, sir. These are just some small gifts. I have never forgotten this honey since I tasted it in a certain adult's manor. So I specially bring it to you. Of course, if you want, you can buy some with wine. ”

Seemingly seeing that the lord could not spend his time with such goods, Gale said some beautiful words, thought for a moment, and slowly took out a few things from his arms.

They were four 'small stone pieces', each with a different mysterious symbol on it.

"Lord Baron, you can choose one of them. You should know their value. In this extraordinary period, the words of divine runes are valuable - now they have been banned by the Holy See, and various nobles also regard them as The most precious and value-preserving strategic material, therefore, the Word of Divine Talisman is now priceless.”

Gale continued: "After all, a suitable talisman can save a life at a critical moment, sir."

Gale is a devout believer, but he believes in the God of Sanctuary, not the Holy See composed of believers under the God of Sanctuary. So he felt very at ease with this kind of stretching on the edge of the red line.

And the doctrines preached by the lord with whom he had been trading were even more treasonous. So he is not worried at all that the situation of this transaction will be exposed to the outside world.

George touched his chin and watched Gale laugh, which made the businessman's eyebrows jump wildly - he also laughed so maliciously when he said that a horse cost 30 silver foxes!

Among those magical runes, there is one George must get. Its effect is very simple, 'break evil' - holy damage +1~6. But it can form ‘dawn’ with ‘light’!

This is the equipment worn by the Templar/Templar Knights!

Moreover, as long as they have this kind of rune, the followers can completely deal with monsters like ghosts that cannot be harmed by conventional weapons!

"Gail, your mouth is really coated with honey. But do you think this rune's language has much practical value for a truly qualified lord? You should have seen that my territory needs a lot now. Something. But one talisman word can only arm one person, but what I need is to arm all my subjects. So in my eyes, these talisman words of yours are not what I urgently need. "

As he spoke, George took out a piece of stone from Gale's hand. After playing with it for a while, he looked into his eyes and said in a very calm tone: "To put it bluntly, I just can't afford it!"

The last sentence spoke to Gale's heart. If the lord was really not interested in this kind of thing, then he would indeed choose to exchange the wine for more and more practical supplies.

But there is nothing he can bring out now unless he is willing to violate the agreement with Yongfeng City.

Seeing this scene, Gale couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart. He looked at the lord and opened his mouth to say something, but he found that the lord also sighed.

"Forget it, Gale."

Gale couldn't help but frowned slightly. He didn't know whether this "forget it" meant that the relationship between the two had broken down, or that it had taken a turn for the worse.

But what George said next made Gale suddenly breathe a sigh of relief and laugh secretly.

"Gale, my friend. I hope you can leave with a full load and return with a full load. Therefore, please store this piece of talisman language with me first - remember its price, I will exchange it with you. In addition, George said, pushing the two jars of honey on the table, and said: "As for the gift you mentioned, just give me the dagger on your waist. Although honey is delicious, I prefer it." Love this type of collectible - it looks like it comes from abroad and I love the sheath and handle. ”

The dagger on the merchant's belt is very exquisite and has a strange shape. On the sheath, there are exquisite patterns, and the end of the handle is inlaid with a small emerald green gem.

The smile reappeared on the businessman's face. He knew that this guy was a tough talker and had already fallen in love with the words of those magic runes. He just wanted more benefits.

Maybe in normal times, this dagger might be worth thousands of gold, but now, this small dagger can only be regarded as a collection - Gale only used two beautiful women to exchange it for it.

He took off the dagger from his waist and said, "Sir, please don't blame me for forgetting. This exquisite dagger was originally brought here by me as a meeting gift for you."

What the businessman said was obviously nonsense, but it sounded very nice when he said it.

Then, while Gale slowly pulled out the dagger, he pointed to the pattern on the blade and said to George: "Sir, look at the pattern on this - this is a good thing I brought back from the southern desert. , and now that the trade route to the Southern Wilderness has long been interrupted, this "Uvatos Steel" has become a rare treasure-it was once the treasure of a prince. The prince may have given this dagger to me. In order for me to give you - you know, this thing is in my hands, even if it is sharpened like clay, it is just a beautiful decoration, so you should be its real owner."

Indeed, no matter how exquisite and well-forged this dagger is, it can only be regarded as a handicraft. Who would use this kind of dagger to defend themselves now? I'm afraid that nobles will fall in love with such fancy but impractical things. But the words from the merchant's mouth were like touching honey. It was as if the dagger was just a handicraft in his hands, but in George's hands, it turned into a magic weapon that can cut iron as fast as clay.

George swallowed the merchant's honey and took the dagger. He looked at the pattern on it, and the heat in his eyes could no longer be concealed.

This is exactly the craftsmanship he missed day and night!

This is the most valuable treasure among all the commodities!