Proof of the Sun King

"Buy! Buy tm land!"

"I want it all!"

"No, I bought this and want to buy this again, I'm going to have porridge this month."

Musilon was once very prosperous. In most cases, a vampire lord ruled a territory, which was often more prosperous than the rule of human nobles. Vampires actually demanded very little of their living subjects, only blood and work. Vampire lords are more The only way is to increase their income, their long and eternal life has allowed them to accumulate enormous wealth.

This is why Musilon is so prosperous.

The frenzy of panic buying took over one wave after another, and Gerald's sword also drank the blood of the fallen. The thieves were eyeing these goods, and what the powerful kingdom knights had to do was to catch these thieves and kill them. .

Next to the booth, a rather luxurious carriage was shaking gently. The former fat man businessman was inside. After he entered, the carriage kept swaying. How long the summer sale went on, the carriage swayed. how long.

"Hey, you dead man, look, you're not as good as a fat guy who weighs a few hundred pounds!" A woman in her forties saw the carriage shaking constantly, so she took the opportunity to ridicule her husband .

"Who knows what medicine that fat guy took?" The man looked a little annoyed and angry: "Enough, if you don't want to buy anything, we'll go home."

The carriage was still shaking, and there were bursts of sounds inside, which made people think.

"Hey~"

"Hey~"

There was always a bang in the carriage, but inside the heavy curtain, it was not as people imagined.

Everything is an illusion of magic. Ryan sat in the middle of the carriage. He observed the hot sale scene and said to Veronica who was sitting on his lap: "Let's think about what it takes to make a siege machine?"

"Hey~ ah!" Veronica shouted deliberately, and then Witch Garland let out a soft cry, and a little embarrassed, she stretched out her pink fist and slammed it on Ryan's chest: "Hold up!"

"I'm not kidding you, Veronica, stop playing." Ryan stretched out his hand from under Veronica's skirt, and said to Teresa who was also sitting beside him: "Theresa ,What do you think?"

"First of all, we can be sure that the manufacture of siege equipment requires a lot of materials and the help of living people. It is impossible for zombies and skeletons as the main labor force of the undead to complete the manufacture of siege equipment." Teresa's face wore that With an extremely ugly hook nose, the sorceress sat with her legs bent beside Ryan, and said carefully: "Also, siege equipment requires a lot of materials."

"You're talking nonsense, Trovik." Veronica said impatiently, "Everyone can think of these things."

"Then what's your opinion? Veronica?" Teresa was immediately provoked by Veronica. The tit-for-tat between the sorceress and the witch gave Ryan a headache. Their roles around Ryan were indeed a bit too similar. , so the relationship is extremely poor. This kind of grievance has been accumulated since childhood, and Ryan has completely given up his plan to reconcile them.

"There are three main points for making giant siege machines, namely, sufficient space, a lot of materials and excellent craftsmen. Now in a state of war, Musillon's chaos has determined that the place where siege machines are made must be blocked. , so we first need to figure out what places are not allowed in and out of the city." Veronica analyzed.

Veronica's analysis was straightforward, Ryan nodded again and again, so he stretched out his hand, motioned for the witcher to come over, and whispered in his ear.

"Understood." Abel nodded repeatedly, and then he began to try to talk to the guests who were queuing.

The beginning was easy, and soon someone told Abel what places he could not go to in the city, namely the Meroving Castle as the inner castle, the dock on the seaside of the city, the Necromancer meeting place in the city, and library.

Abel came back and told Ryan easily.

"Abel has already figured out for us that there are three places in the whole city that are not allowed to enter or leave, namely Neborg Meroving Castle, the dock at the city's dock, the library and several places where vampires gather." Lane nodded, he hid in the carriage and continued: "Obviously, the siege equipment that vampires want to make cannot be made in the library or the meeting place, so the most likely place to make siege equipment is Meroving Castle, or the shipyard, or ...outside the city."

"The space for making siege equipment must be large enough, and a large number of people and materials need to come in and out. It is impossible for the undead to hide and repair. Lane, we need to understand the direction of materials, including enough wood, stone, and a small amount of magic materials. Sitting next to Ryan, Teresa continued to analyze: "Then what we need to figure out next is where these materials are going, where it is most likely to be the place where siege weapons are made, and it is unlikely to be in the city. , really should be outside the city."

"Very good, then it's my turn to go out." Ryan adjusted his mask and waited for his time to appear.

"嘤嘤嘤~" Veronica started again, Ryan stretched out his hand and pinched gently on Garland Witch's silky fleshy feet, and the red nail polish-coated stockings feet were held in the palm of his hand: "Take it. Sound, or I'll really have to try what it's like to do that kind of thing on a carriage."

Veronica just closed her mouth.

Ryan's well-prepared "Steam Summer Sale" did not last long. Because of the promotion of goods and the shortage of goods, this event was destined to be short-lived. , they rushed over noisily one after another, cursing and wanting to squeeze in front to see if there was anything else, and those who wanted to find Ryan's theory and ask when the next summer sale would be.

Ryan seized this opportunity in turn, and he said to the people around him: "Ladies and gentlemen, most of my goods are sold out, I do have a little on hand, and I am willing to continue to sell them. Here, but before that, can I make a request?"

"Tell me!" "What do greedy businessmen want to know?" Many people heard that the fat businessman had the last bit of goods, so they shouted loudly, with hatred and greed on everyone's face.

"That's right, I'm a businessman. I came to Mousillon this time to do business. I don't want me to go back to Marienburg empty-handed. I have always heard that Mousillon produces high-quality hardwood and wood. Good stone, where can I buy these things?" Gabe Newell, a fat businessman, spread out his hands, he said inarticulately, and the whiskers on his face were shaking.

"Hey~ Merchant of Marienburg, where did you hear that Musillon is rich in hardwood and stone? This is Musillon! This is swampland, and our specialty here is only the various specialty crops in the fertile swamp, as well as the swamp. Snails and frogs in the field." One of the citizens sneered, his face full of contempt and ridicule: "Maybe you can buy some snails and frogs and go back to Marienburg? If the road is not bad."

There are two distinctive occupations in Mousillon, the Swamp Man and the Frog Wife. The Swamp Man is a professional snail catcher and frog hunter. Their occupational name comes from an obscure dialect that means swamp man or frog hunter. All creatures in the swamp are legally owned by the lord. Nobles, on the other hand, required long apprenticeships and oaths, and were only allowed to hunt in their lord's swamps when they could call themselves swampmen. They were often tenacious men good at spotting snails and frogs, and their work was tedious and time-consuming.

Swampmen were usually men, but some nobles allowed girls of exceptional observance and agility to mate with skilled men to hunt. These girls were called frog wives.

Living in a corrupt environment for a long time, the hearts of the human beings in Musilon have been distorted by corruption-whether it is chaos corruption or vampire corruption, the residents here are full of viciousness, murderousness and depravity, and they often carry out taboos. The dark ritual calls for the dark gods who are forbidden to worship in the outside world. Ryan thought that if the residents of Mousillon were tried in Brittany, nearly 80% of the residents would be sentenced to hang.

"Oh my friends, snails and frogs may be your specialty here, but I don't need that, I don't know how they're preserved, and how they're sold, there's no tradition of eating them in Marienburg." Lane looked Feeling helpless: "This is not a good business, I don't think I need them."

"So you just have to find hardwood and stone? Outsiders?" some citizens shouted impatiently.

"No no no, I buy everything, I'm just asking, you know, I haven't had the chance to come to Mousillon a few times, and I don't want to go back empty-handed, listen, I have to pay a large amount every time I come here. Tariffs, I..." The fat guy businessman's chatter was annoying, so he was quickly interrupted: "Enough! Outlander, we don't have time to listen to your chatter here, if you want to buy hardwood and Stone, you should go to old Dyke, he specializes in this business."

"Old Deckard?" The fat businessman immediately motioned everyone to be quiet.

"Sell me the goods, or I won't tell you!" said the man who spoke.

"Deal." The big fat hand stretched out and shook hands with the man.

This man didn't look forty years old, and he was already middle-aged. He and Ryan came to a street corner, and the middle-aged man whispered again: "Listen, out-of-towner, you need to find old Dyke, he is a professional For those who are in charge of buying and selling, Musilon is a swamp, and we lack many resources, so our undead master has appointed several people to take charge of these, and old Deckard is one of them."

"Okay, continue, I'm listening, you talk, I'm listening." Ryan quickly put his hands on his hips and lowered his head to show his listening.

"Old Dyke's shop is here, go three streets and turn right. You should see a huge bat sign. Remember, don't say it was me." The middle-aged man's tongue looked specially trained. , There are not many people who can speak clearly like him: "But your hopes may be in vain, outsider, someone is buying this on a large scale recently."

"Well~ it doesn't matter, we can talk about other things." Ryan stretched out his hand: "Thank you very much, brother."

"Who is your brother? I just want the goods, sell it to me quickly." The middle-aged man patted off Ryan's fat hand, but Ryan didn't care, he motioned to Gerald, who was following, to take out a bag : "Where's your gold coins?"

"Hey! Isn't my news worth so much?" The middle-aged man scolded and took out a bag of gold krona from himself.

"You're talking about selling me the goods, not giving me the goods, this gentleman."

"Oh, okay, okay, or can you trade your life for it?" The middle-aged man suddenly drew a dagger from his sleeve, and the sharp dagger stabbed straight at Ryan's face.

The cold light reflected by the dagger had already shone on Ryan's face.

Ryan stepped back subconsciously, his face was a little surprised, his fat body was about to fall if he couldn't control it, he screamed a few times, and he didn't seem to be able to train at all.

"Qiang!" Jerrod's sword was even faster, and the butler dressed as a kingdom knight pierced the middle-aged man's chest just as he raised his dagger, spurting hot blood on the ground. The man glanced at Gerald in disbelief, and died of anger.

"Hey, don't kill people indiscriminately!" Ryan complained dissatisfiedly: "Harmony makes money!"

Then the fat businessman immediately motioned for the two witcher guards to come up and strip the middle-aged man naked~www.wuxiaspot.com~ took all the valuables from him, and continued while slapping the dust on his body. : "Come on, let's go see that old Dyke."

After Ryan and others left, dark creatures and those low-level vampires came out to compete for their blood and meat in the depths of the alley.

In Mousillon, it is no surprise that murders often take place in the streets.

In the depths of the alley, two bodies in black robes stared at the figure of the fat businessman who continued to sell, and whispered: "You still doubt him? He is just a businessman, and judging from his performance just now, he did not accept it at all. trained."

"But I just think he's not right, this businessman, Gabe Newell's time is too coincidental." Another black-robed man showed his true colors, he was Matthew Bard, the young ranger knight did not choose to rush Earth is transformed into a vampire, and his human identity is still useful.

Arkhan left a giant dark magic ritual on his body, which will be the key to his future destruction of Britannia: "Don't you think it's strange? Not long after the Red Duke and his army set off, this The businessman just showed up, and after disappearing for several years, now he's wandering around looking for information."

"It's very normal for a businessman to be unwilling to return empty-handed, my sir." Another man in black retorted: "He is a trading partner of the von Carstein family, and Manfred is working with us now, if we If you mess up, the fragile relationship between the master and Manfred will be destroyed by your recklessness!"

"I know!" Matthew Bard said impatiently, and he set his eyes on the back of the fat businessman: "I will let him show the prototype~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and find the latest chapter yourself? You? OUT, follow the beauty editor on WeChat to help you find books! It’s really not wrong to read books and flirt with girls!