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"Why do I want to rob you? With your yellow skin and thin skin, what is there for me to rob?"

The villagers obviously believed in this matter, but they still had doubts and watched them vigilantly.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will report this matter directly to the sheriff in Fort Cowan. I won't deal with them privately, and we will leave immediately. Of course, if you want to fight us, that's another story."

Roland had no choice but to choose a gentler way to end this matter. At the same time, he also mentioned that he had considerable force to cool down their barren anger.

As for reporting to the sheriff, he left here and let them go. As the saying goes, to catch the thief and catch the dirty, why should the sheriff believe his own words, so Roland did not intend to do this.

Roland wouldn't underestimate any enemy, but he obviously didn't need to overestimate these people, most of whom never left for dozens of miles in their entire lives.

After emptying the coins on them and taking back the coins he had buried, Roland waved it annoyed and let them go.

Then the two sides confronted each other and slowly came out of the village.

He came to the position where he fell last night, looked at the missing horse, and shook his head helplessly.

Many people think that horse meat is not delicious, mainly because horse meat is not suitable for frying due to its low intramuscular fat. In fact, stewed horse meat is still good, but it is difficult to say in the age of lack of condiments.

Still, it's better than nothing to eat, isn't it?

After groping for a while on the ground, he took a lot of effort to hold the dagger around his waist. He went to Baron Cowan's town, because it was the closest town to it.

At this time, Roland was very excited to go to the peak of his life and marry Bai Fumei.

Roland recruited a total of 20 Imperial recruits and one Imperial Guard recruit. It costs 45 silver in total.

Of course, did the legendary golden light flash past?

"What's your name? Soldier."

"Good day, my lord, the new recruit of the Imperial Guard - Mirron will report to you!" I saw his left hand resting on his right chest, taking off his hat with his right hand, bowing slightly forward and nodding at the same time.

Roland looked at Mirron's nobility and remembered that he was a noble soldier, who joined the army by the descendants of nobles. They had better equipment and stronger force in order to gain honor and fiefs, or become an honorary noble.

A person who has been trained since childhood and has family support will of course be stronger than those soldiers.

"Where are you from?"

Roland also bowed and asked the doubts in his heart.

"Good day, my lord; we came from Calradia to fight for you according to the ancient oath. As for where this is, we don't know."

"..."

Roland gave up getting information from Mirron.

"Sir, you can actually open the map to get information, as long as it's a place you've been to, it will be marked on the map."

A strategic map? Roland opened the map and looked at it, and found that it marked all the places he had visited, as well as the location of his troops (green dots), and all hostile biomes within one kilometer (red dots). Wherever I went, it was a fog.

Seeing this, Roland was relieved, and it really was the map in Qician. It would mark information within a certain range around it, and at the same time could distinguish between enemy and foe.

In order not to cause unnecessary trouble, when Kewan Town could be seen, Roland finally buried the pitchfork outside the city and marked it.

When he came to the side of the town, it was already dawn, and Roland decided to only bring Mirron into the city, so he let them stroll around the market outside the city at will, and at the same time gave them some coins to get some food for themselves.

After paying the entrance fee of 5 copper nar at the gate of the town, the town guard looked at the dagger on his waist and told him that the Count was recruiting patrols recently, and planned to teach those alien races who were becoming more and more rampant recently.

At this time, Roland was already hungry and his chest was on his back, so he came to a tavern, ordered some meat, and started to eat.

After sleeping for a while...

Roland didn't know what to do at this time, and he still had 2 gold, 20 silver and 468 bronze on his body. Running a caravan requires **** force, and it is difficult to form a caravan with this little property.

Even if you have cavalry and chop soldiers, don't you want to be equipped with weapons and equipment? You must know that in this era of low productivity, it takes several days for a blacksmith to build a sword that can be used on the battlefield, and weapons are not cheap.

Of course, sophisticated weapons take longer and the price is outrageous. Ten years of sharpening a sword is more than just talking.

As for the guard with the pitchfork? Also with a few carriages of goods? Isn't it right to tell others to come and **** me?

Even if it is reluctantly formed, considering the road conditions at the time and the taxation of each territory, some lords are fine because you have what he needs, and some are if you do not give him satisfactory taxation, then you must stay forever. It's there, so it's hard to make much income a year, and you have to risk being looted.

The lack of capital means the lack of goods, coupled with the fact that people eat and chew, it may even lose money.

Don't think that they don't understand what it means to be dry and fish, because those who don't understand have already gone bankrupt, because their subjects have all run away under heavy pressure, these people often become a negative teaching material and spread among the nobles, and are nicknamed 'Genius Manager'.

Roland finally decided not to join the patrol because he didn't want to be used as cannon fodder.

To give it to others to command, UU read www.uukanshu.com own attributes may still think, a little higher than an ordinary soldier, the problem is that he himself has never experienced combat, in such a state on the battlefield, maybe a battle will be die on the battlefield.

"This little brother, how do you sell wheat?" Roland asked when he came to a grain store.

"Wheat is 6 copper per pound."

The shopkeeper who was doing the reckoning looked up at the two of them and continued to do the reckoning.

"Do you buy more or less?"

"Oh? How much does this lord need?"

Seeing that there seemed to be a lot of business to do, the grain store shopkeeper immediately put down the man in his hand and looked at Roland with bright eyes.

Seeing this, Roland smiled embarrassedly and said, "Only 100 pounds."

"Do you still want less than 100 pounds?" Obviously, the shop owner was not satisfied with this amount, so he lowered his head and began to calculate his own account.

Roland was a little embarrassed when he saw this, but he didn't have much money now, so he had to plan carefully and save as much as he could. As a businessman, he still knows the price of grain very well. The bulk wholesale wheat is 3 copper per pound. The owner sells 6 pounds, which is not very expensive. After all, the loss of transportation is huge.

There has even been a farce in which the grain transport team found that there was not enough grain and grass to support them to the destination because the distance was too long.

"Boss, we bought it."

The owner asked the clerk to drag out two bags of wheat and put them on the ground, and at the same time he said, "Do you still need to weigh?"

This made Roland very embarrassed. He originally had this idea, but he was dismissed by the top. They had no choice but to greet Mirron, each with a bag, and carried them away from here.

Wait, I seem to have been tricked, these two bags of wheat are not that heavy.

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