Job hunting in another world [Western Fantasy]

After Nolan packed the package, he went to the library.

Aldrich was cleaning inside, and the missionaries who came and went saw him as nothing.Nolan stood in front of him with his bag on his back, and Aldrich silently stopped what he was doing.

"You're leaving, aren't you?" he whispered.

"Yes, I passed the assessment, and I will leave here soon." The missionary's departure time is not mandatory, but Noah wants to go out and have a look.

Aldridge was silent.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Noah asked with a smile.

Aldrich shook his head.

Noah looked at him with a smile. Aldrich is now 17 years old. He has the natural noble temperament of the Neilbrooks, with thick and curly eyelashes, deep eyes and a tall figure.His face had a typical Neilbrook profile, dazzlingly beautiful and handsome.

"Would you like to hang out with me, Odd?"

Aldrich was startled, as if he didn't realize what Noah said.

"I mean, you can leave with me, or you can stay if you don't want to." Noah touched his nose. He had made this request to his godfather Brian before, but Aldridge must also consider Willingness: "After all, wandering outside is very dangerous, and life is not guaranteed, everything depends on oneself."

"It's really sudden to ask you directly like this, maybe I should ask your opinion in advance..." Seeing that Aldridge didn't respond, Noah sighed in disappointment.Although working in the church has no future, at least it can provide housing and a stable source of food. Outside, it is indeed too dangerous.

In this world of supernatural powers and anomalous creatures, only businessmen, adventurers and missionaries like them leave their settlements.

"I would, sir." Aldrich interrupted him, "Shall we go now?"

"Oh okay..." Noah said with a deliberate tone, "Do you need to bring anything?"

"I don't have anything to take away." As a slave, he cannot own his own private property, including the clothes on his body, which are the property of the master.

"In this case, we can indeed leave, but before leaving, I still need to say goodbye to the godfather."

Aldridge then followed Noah and left.

Cardinal Blaine was praying, and Noah handed the package to Aldrich, and then walked forward after waiting for Blaine to finish praying.

"Godfather, we are ready to leave."

"What a coincidence, I'm praying that everything goes well for you." Bryan stared at Aldrich with piercing and powerful eyes: "Is this the slave you want to take away?"

Aldrich saluted him.

"Yes." Noah smiled, and didn't say much: "I'm causing you trouble." Ordinary missionaries travel, and the church will not assign slaves. This is the special treatment given to him by Cardinal Bryan .

Bryan waved his hand: "It's just a slave, the church won't mind."

He has no blood relationship with Noah, and the two have never had much conversation.He watched Noah grow up, from the child of miracles full of legends to an ordinary missionary now.

Although Noah's development disappoints him, according to the original script, Noah should have become a mature priest by this time and has many noble friends.

But no matter what, there is still affection between them.

"May the God of Light bless you!" Bryan stretched out his arms and hugged the young man: "You are a pious and loving boy, and the Light will illuminate your path ahead."

Noah hugged him back and whispered, "May the God of Light bless you."

After saying goodbye to Brian, Noah and Aldridge left the church.

They came to the market in the south, where it was very lively, with all kinds of shops crowded on both sides of the street, people coming and going on the road, they led horses or cows, some were followed by slaves, some Speeding by in a carriage.There is a complex and strong smell on the street, similar to the smell of feces and poultry, and people are shouting loudly, running for their livelihood.

"What are we going to buy?" Aldrich asked.

"Buy you some clothes first. In two months, the weather will be cold."

"I'm preparing winter clothes now, isn't it convenient to carry?"

"..."

"What should I buy for dry food on the road?"

"..."

"Where do we go next? Which way?"

"..."

"Where shall we live tonight?"

"..."

Aldrich looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Sir, you don't think about anything, do you?"

Noah stammered: "Well..."

Aldrich calmed down and asked, "Sir, how much money did you bring?"

Noah opened his mouth to speak, but Aldrich moved closer to him, motioning him to speak in a low voice.

"About 40 Shilan gold coins." Noah said close to his ear.This money can be regarded as a huge sum of money, and few people would walk on the road with so much money.

"In this case, we can buy a carriage first." Aldrich planned: "It can be used for transportation, and we can also store things, and we can sleep directly in the carriage at night without having to suffer from cold wind and showers, what do you think, sir? "

"You don't need to call me Mr., just call me Noah." Noah said weakly: "Listen to you."

"Noah..." Aldrich chewed on the name and smiled: "Then let's go buy a carriage first."

They passed through the lively crowd and found a shop selling carriages. Noah walked in and looked around.

"The horses here are sick." Noah said, "Go to the next shop."

The shopkeeper quickly stopped them and said, "Mr. Missionary, our horses are all purebred horses! Look at their thick manes and thin limbs, they can run no matter how far they are!"

Noah frowned: "They can't run fast at first glance."

"Mr. Missionary." The shopkeeper smiled and said, "You are going to preach far away, you can't just seek speed, you must have endurance, no horse is more hardworking than them."

Noah stopped, and he gestured: "Can these horses pull a cart?"

"Of course!" the shopkeeper said, "they are horses that specialize in pulling carts. They have rich experience and walk on the ground wherever they go. Believe me, sir, even though they are old, they are better than those young and strong horses." Great! They know how to make themselves more labor-saving, reduce bumps for their owners, and even find water and food by themselves, so you don’t have to worry about it getting lost, isn’t there that saying, old horse…”

Noah blocked his voice, walked up to a black steed, the other party lowered his head, under the thick eyelashes were crystal shining eyes, very docile.

"Sir, you really have a good eye!" The shopkeeper came over and said secretly: "This is a retired war horse! It has experienced many wars and survived, we call it "Lucky Dilo", you think so , lucky Dilo."

Lucky Dilo snorted, as if laughing at him.

It has to be said that this horse looks different from other horses. Its limbs are thinner and more powerful, its hair is thick and black, and its figure is strong. Although it is a bit old, it can still see its youthful demeanor.

"how much is it?"

"30 Shilan gold coins." The shopkeeper rubbed his hands together and said with a smile.

Noah said without blinking: "15 Shilan silver coins."

"For the sake of the God of Light, sir, please don't make things difficult for me!" The shopkeeper said, "A war horse is worth 100 shiran gold coins! I received this horse for 25 shiran gold coins!"

"Is it black goods?" Noah said calmly: "War horses are the property of the army, and ordinary people are not allowed to buy or sell them."

The shopkeeper chuckled: "The youngest son of General Allen's family was addicted to the casino and ruined all his family property, so he took a few retired war horses to sell. Everyone knows this kind of thing."

Aldridge said: "A war horse costs only 80 Shilan gold coins, let alone this horse is old."

The shopkeeper glanced at him in surprise, and then looked at Noah. Generally speaking, when the master speaks, the slave cannot interrupt.

Noticing that Noah was not angry, the shopkeeper replied: "Sir, you don't know that there is a flood on the South River Bank, and the price of war horses has also increased! Speaking of this, if you want to go out to preach, sir, please don't go to the South River Bank. "