Lord of Hyranza

Her small face was washed very clean, and her big black eyes were flickering, full of longing to turn around.

"Okay, then let's go..."

Suldak agreed.

If it was in Bena City, a child as old as Signa might have to go to the academy, but she could only follow Selina on the battlefield of the Warsaw plane, blowing the north wind on the Moyunling Highland. wind……

Signa cheered, then held the hem of her skirt with both hands, ran down the steps quickly, and rushed out from the gate of the camp.

Then he held Surdak's arm intimately and walked towards the free market below the hillside.

The surrounding guards wanted to follow up, but Suldak waved them back...

……

The infantry soldiers of the reinforcements sold all kinds of belongings in the free market on the southern mountain pass in order to reduce the burden on the next trip.

These belongings are so cheap that they can be sold for money, but there are still a large number of such worthless second-hand goods in the free market, such as small cooking pots blackened by campfires, sleeping bags sewn from rabbit skins and wolf fur mattresses, and some fire starters. The flint used, or a sewing kit, glass bottles filled with various seasonings, and even pillows, eye masks, earplugs, etc.

Priscilla squatted in front of a booth, looking at the dazzling array of products on the bed sheets, she didn't know which ones to buy for a while...

She is a member of the temple guards and has been with Delia for three years.

This time she came to the West Route Army camp in the southern mountain pass, which was very rewarding for her.

She finally saw the outside world, which was a completely different life from the Aegrod tribe. Although it looked quite dangerous, she liked adventure and hunting.

She was wearing a very simple leather vest, a leather skirt that couldn't cover her thighs, and she was barefoot.

A sharp, unsheathed dagger was strapped to her bronzed thigh, and her disheveled hair was hooped around her head.

She took a fancy to a copper kettle, a copper pipe with a copper mouth, and a hand ax with a broken blade on the booth. She picked these items out of the many products in the booth, and placed them in front of her. The vendor of the bandages spoke a string of Aboriginal languages.

The stall owner is a veteran of the reinforcements in Handanal City. He set up a stall in the market just to get rid of some things that can't be carried away.

He stared impatiently at Priscilla, an indigenous woman, and felt that she didn't even have a pocket, and she didn't have the money to buy these things. It was a waste of time to squat in front of the booth, and these indigenous people still had a strange smell. smell.

The aboriginal woman in front of him was not beautiful, with thick lips, as strong as a man, and her biceps and ten-pack abdominal muscles made him lose any illusions.

He didn't even bother to look at the collar of the leather vest, it was really no different from a man's chest...

When he heard the aboriginal woman speak a string of aboriginal language, he casually said: "I don't even understand what you are talking about, go away quickly, don't affect my business here..."

Priscilla couldn't understand what the stall owner was saying, but she could also understand the stall owner's disgusted eyes and driving gestures, and repeated loudly to the stall owner: "I want to buy these three items, you can sell them to me. Is it? Or can I exchange something with you?"

Seeing that Priscilla really wanted to buy it, the veteran thought for a while, took out a silver coin from his bag and put it in front of the three items, and said, "One silver coin...you can buy...these three things! "

Priscilla finally figured out that the stall owner didn't want to exchange, he only wanted the currency of the empire.

As an aboriginal of the tribe, Priscilla didn't have this thing in her hands, but she had seen the knights in the Constructed Knights take some golden coins to exchange for magic crystals with their companions in the guard, probably silver coins It was also one of the coins, so he took out the necklace from his neck.

This necklace, which looks like it is made of straw rope, is not only tied with two magic crystals, but also a black magic crystal, and the rest are colorful gemstones the size of walnuts.

The necklace hung around her neck, hidden by the collar of her leather vest, and the veteran hadn't noticed it before.

Randomly tore off a black magic crystal from the straw necklace, Priscilla felt that this dark stone was not beautiful, so she wanted to take it out and exchange it.

When the veteran saw the black magic crystal that Priscilla handed over, his eyes were a little straight.

Although it has been more than a month since I came to the Moyunling Highlands, I have fought more than a dozen battles with the ghost warriors, and I have always been chased and beaten by the ghosts... But for this veteran, he still It was really the first time I saw the Black Magic Crystal.

He reached out to take the Black Magic Crystal...

Even if it is to give everything on the stall to this indigenous woman.

"This magic spar is fine, but I don't have that much change, so I can't find it...or you can pick up more goods from this booth, and you can take whatever you want!" The veteran pointed to the goods on his booth, and compared Said deliberately.

Priscilla understood that the stall owner asked her to choose more, and it seemed that what the constructed knights said was true, this kind of spar was very valuable.

Priscilla was very happy, and immediately picked out a helmet that could be used as a cooking pot at the booth, then went to get the silver-handled dagger, and then her eyes fell on the Craftsman's Hammer.

The veteran put the square-headed hammer in front of Priscilla without saying a word, and after thinking for a while, he took out the tower shield placed behind him, spread it on the ground, and took out all the pieces Priscilla had chosen. Everything fits into the shield.

Regardless of whether she could understand the imperial language, she said casually: "These things can be taken away. Although their value is far from the value of this magic spar, trading such things is what you like. If you are willing to exchange, just nod, if you don't want to, just take some more if you like..."

The old soldier muttered, pointed to the magic spar in Priscilla's hand, motioned for her to hand it to him, and then pushed the shield full of things to Priscilla's feet.

Priscilla figured it out, such a black spar could be exchanged for so many good things.

She handed over the magic spar without hesitation, then picked up the kettle, twisted the round lid of the kettle curiously, with a joyful smile on her face.

When the veteran received the magic spar, his hands trembled a little. He tried his best to control the rhythm of his breathing so that he would not be so excited, and then grabbed the magic spar and wiped it vigorously on his trouser legs.

God!It was still an unidentified black magic crystal, and the veteran was so happy that he was about to faint.

He wished he could leave the market immediately. It didn't matter if all the goods on the stall were discarded, as long as there was such a black magic crystal, it was enough.

The veteran wanted to sneak away with the Black Magic Crystal while Priscilla was looking at the Craftsman's Hammer.

There are many people in this free market. As long as he sneaks into the crowd and sneaks back to the camp, he believes that this native woman will never find him again.

Just when he was about to leave the booth, he suddenly found a hand on his shoulder.

He trembled with fright, looked up and saw Suldak looking at him calmly.

Signa followed behind Suldak, staring at the veteran with disdain.

Suldak didn't say anything excessive. Looking at the silent veteran, he just said to him in Imperial language:

"It is difficult to build mutual trust between the natives of the tribe and the people of the Green Empire. There is an unfairness in this transaction. I know the problem is not with you, but because she doesn't understand market conditions, but since you are setting up a stall in this free market, I want you to deal fairly."

The veteran didn't know Surdak, but he could see the noble badge on his chest.

Although Suldak has been to the reinforcement camp twice, he usually wears the magic pattern structure, and the veteran can only glance at it from a distance.

Now that Suldak was standing in front of him, he didn't know that this was the supreme commander of the West Route Army.

Although he didn't know the identity of Suldak, but only with the noble badge on Suldak's chest, the veteran could only stand in front of the booth obediently and listen to Suldak's lectures to him.

Suldak didn't directly tell the aboriginal female warrior that the deal was unfair, he turned around, and said gently to Priscilla in the aboriginal language:

"Let me see what you bought..."

Of course Priscilla knew Suldak, and unexpectedly met the lord in the free market, she immediately got down on one knee, put her right hand on her left shoulder, and saluted Suldak.She said in the native language: "Priscilla joined the lord."

Suldak smiled slightly, feeling that he really didn't mind this nosy business this time.

It occurred to me that these guard soldiers should be called together as soon as possible to popularize the knowledge of the imperial currency and market prices to them.

At this time, many people had gathered around.

No matter where you are, there are always spectators.

Suldak reached out and took back the black magic crystal from the veteran, put it in the palm of his hand, and introduced to Priscilla in the native language:

"Like this kind of unidentified magic spar, one can be exchanged for... one... two... three... four... fifteen gold coins."

"Such a gold coin can be exchanged for a hundred silver coins. Such a gold coin can buy all the items on his shield. The most valuable items here should be the silver-handled dagger and the shield itself. Of course, this craftsman's hammer is also Not bad, but it's worth two silver pieces at best."

"The things in this market are so cheap?" Priscilla asked with a look of surprise.

She didn't know much about arithmetic. She only knew from Suldak's introduction that one black magic crystal could be exchanged for a lot of gold coins, and that one gold coin could buy everything.

Suldak smiled, and continued in the native language:

"Cheap? Oh, no! You may not understand the market conditions here. These are used by others and cannot be regarded as brand new, so they will be discounted when they are brought to the market..."

The onlookers didn't dare to criticize a nobleman, but many people pointed at the veteran, blaming him for using disgraceful means to make profits.

The veteran stood in front of the booth with a flushed face, not daring to leave without permission...

With the help of Suldak, the aborigine female warrior exchanged one magic spar for a bag of coins, which contained fourteen gold coins and one hundred silver coins, and she exchanged one gold coin for all the coins on the shield. The goods, and finally completed the transaction with the veteran.

After the transaction was over, Priscilla tied the fourteen gold coins to the necklace, grinning very happily.

The veteran didn't expect the deal to be completed in the end, so he stood in front of the booth holding a gold coin, feeling mixed feelings for a moment.

Suldak didn't criticize the veteran too much, and after helping Priscilla, the female guard warrior, complete the deal, he let Signa pull her away.

……

In the afternoon, what everyone didn't expect was that Priscilla, an aboriginal female warrior, came to the free market with a group of companions.

They, a group of aboriginal warriors, specially selected some metal utensils on the stalls, copper, iron, and silver inlaid. As long as the stall owner said that they could sell them, they took out a silver coin from their pockets and handed them over, and readily handed over all these utensils. buy it.

Priscilla and her companions did a lot of second-hand shopping all afternoon.

She was going to take these utensils back to the tribe. The people in the tribe had never seen these good things, and it didn't matter to her whether they were second-hand or not.

In the next two days, the soldiers of this escort army actually swept up the goods in the free market, which can be regarded as a complete and indirect solution to the problem that the reinforcement soldiers' belongings could not be sold in the free market at all...

It also made the reinforcement infantry soldiers completely give up their plans to throw away these useless belongings.

And the merchants in the free market finally realized that a group of brand new consumer groups had arrived at the southern mountain pass camp.

They are stupid and have a lot of money. They want to buy everything they see, and they don’t care about the new or the old. As long as the things they bring out are novel enough and they can use them, they like to buy some things they usually use for cooking. wok...

After two weeks of repairing at the southern mountain pass, the reinforcements of Handanal City finally left the camp at the southern mountain pass with a team of carriages under the leadership of the three marquises and headed towards the southern foot of Moyunling. Going into the canyon...

Chapter 1567 Fortress

A knight approached the window of the magic caravan and reported to Marquis Valentine Heller who was sitting alone in the car:

"Lord Marquis, Lord Suldak is on the opposite high hill, would you like to say hello?"

The carriage became extremely quiet at first, and a low voice was heard after a few seconds:

"Forget it, let's go!"

The knight hurriedly rode his horse to distance himself from the magic caravan. This kind of four-wheeled magic caravan has a relatively short carriage and is suitable for walking on rugged mountain roads.

A total of three magic caravans and 73 four-wheeled trucks carrying important supplies came to Handanal City reinforcements this time. Fifty thousand infantry soldiers with simple luggage on their backs followed the convoy in a long line. The team walked towards Nanlu Mountain Road.

When the reinforcements first came to the Moyunling Highlands, the soldiers were full of longings for the battle on the highlands. Every infantry soldier was riding a Gubolai horse. At that time, they were naturally high-spirited. mountain view...

On the way back to Handanar City, they had to rely on their legs to walk back. Just after walking less than five kilometers, the infantry soldiers in the team fell behind.

The morale of the reinforcements was extremely low. When these infantry soldiers sold their belongings in the free market, they often heard stories about those adventure groups hunting evil spirits on the high ground. In addition, almost all the imperial people who came to the Moyunling Highland made money.

Now, like a bereaved dog, they left the Moyunling Highland in embarrassment. How could these infantry soldiers be happy in their hearts?

The figure of the personal guard left from the window. Marquis Valentine Heller sat in the compartment of the magic caravan and opened the white lace curtains casually. He looked at Gao Gang on the right and saw a The ten-man cavalry squad is just above the high hill.

He squinted his eyes and saw that among the cavalry squad, there was indeed Suldak's figure.

There was a sharp look in his eyes, and then the look dimmed. He was completely defeated this time. As the supreme commander of the reinforcements in Handanal City, Marquis Valentine Heller knew clearly that this time If the expedition fails, you will bear the main responsibility.

This time, the lords of Handanal City wanted to go to the Moyunling Highlands to share the cake, but what they waited for in the end was to cut the meat. This huge psychological gap may make Heller lose the aura of a famous general, Not good, the family will also be implicated this time, and some interests of Handanar City may be lost.

No way, someone has to pay for this failure.

Of course he, Valentine Heller, will be at the forefront...

'Humph! '

Thinking of this, Marquis Heller couldn't help but snort coldly.

Three magic caravans lined up, and the one sitting in the second magic caravan was Marquis Simon Jeffrey. The reason why Marquis Jeffrey didn't ride a horse was also very simple. no longer exists...

A regiment of 500 constructed swordsmen has only one regiment leader left in the end. What an irony it is to say that!

Marquis Simon Geoffrey is well-known in the city of Handanal with his outstanding sword skills. I don’t know how many swordsmen have been defeated by his sword. His arrogance is constantly accumulated in those victories , but now the entire Construct Swordsman Group has fallen apart, and his arrogance has also been shattered.

Compared with the previous two Marquises, the situation of Marquis Worcester Caesar is slightly better. Although Marquis Caesar has to bear all the negative effects of the defeat, but this time Marquis Caesar has fulfilled himself. task.

He came to the Moyunling Highlands with the legion and had two tasks. The first was to ensure sufficient supplies for the legion, and the second was to collect a batch of unidentified black magic crystals. There are many Noble lords are facing the trouble of being downgraded due to insufficient merit, and these black magic crystals are prepared for them to keep their titles.

This time, he made up the premium of the unidentified black magic crystal with his own money, and when he returned to Handanar City, those noble lords would accept him...

Although he lost a lot of gold coins during this trip to the Moyunling Highlands, the money was still affordable for the wealthy Nishizawa family.

The only thing that made him feel a little uncomfortable was... this was the first time he lost money in business.

He thought that Duke Newman had met him before he came to Moyunling Highlands, before the Beinar Legion left Handanal City.

At that time, the aristocratic lords in the entire Handanar City were discussing how much cake they could grab from the West Route Army this time, but no one would think that this campaign would end in failure.

At that time, Grand Duke Newman hinted to him that it is necessary to communicate with the commander of the West Route Army as much as possible. It is best to reach a win-win agreement on territorial development between the West Route Army and the reinforcements without harming the interests of the other party. Even if the reinforcements don't touch the cake on the top layer of the cake tower, the Moyunling Highlands this time, as long as they cut off a part of the territory of the Ganda Er Mountains, it can be regarded as a net profit.

Moreover, the Gandarer Mountains border the Great Meadow. Through territorial replacement, most of the territories of the noble lords of Handanar City can almost be connected together.

At that time, Duke Newman made it clear that the Bena Legion would not intervene in the Battle of Moyunling, and those lords who followed Duke Newman did not participate.

Marquis Caesar's initial thought was that Duke Newman and Marquis Luther had a good personal relationship, and the West Route Army was a force on the side of Marquis Luther, so Duke Newman would never touch the interests of the West Route Army anyway.

The West Route Army itself came here for the Bena Legion to escape from the Warsaw plane smoothly...