The Dragon Princess Who Traveled Through Another World

These two days Charlie often locked himself in the study of the castle.

Sometimes when Annie went in to deliver the tea, she would see her earl master walking around anxiously in the study.

In addition, the desk in the study room is full of sheepskin scrolls that are written, painted and altered.

Annie glanced at it occasionally when she was serving tea, and there was a simple town planning map drawn on it, which was constantly altered, and it could be seen that it was a very careful drawing.

She didn't know what dissatisfaction the Earl had. In her opinion, this was already an excellent living environment for those villagers.

The title written on these parchments is: Parchment of Beira City Planning and Construction.

Annie's little heart was beating violently.

Obviously, coming to such a remote and harsh place did not dampen Earl Violet's ambition.

Ever since the mercenary squad collectively (ignoring someone) took the oath of allegiance, Charlie was a little restrained in doing things.

If it was just the 'business cooperation' model she had originally drawn up, she wouldn't have any burden.

But those mercenaries, no, now her first supporters, they pledged their allegiance and put their lives on their hands.

Inexplicably, Charlie shouldered a heavy burden on his thin shoulders. She not only thought about herself, but also took on the burden of her followers and the 98 lives of Bella Village.

Therefore, she becomes more cautious before making every decision.

Immersed in the development of the territory, he couldn't extricate himself from the planning of leading the younger brothers to develop together, which caused Charlie to ignore the arcane practice.

After pampering their precious apprentice for a few days, Myramie and Capa finally couldn't take it anymore and rushed into the study to drag him out.

Moreover, Charlie received a 'violence warning' from her red robe mentor.

With a 'flaming chestnut punch', Charlie covered his head in pain, and tears welled up in his green eyes under his disheveled hair.

I believe that if the red-robed arcane teacher wants to teach his students a 'lesson', it can be more than just a few simple words of oral education.

Charlie, who didn't want to be hung up by Myramie and bombarded with arcane magic, could only make a timetable under the watchful eyes of the two arcane masters.

It is planned above that there will be a 2-hour course with the tutor of Melami in the morning.

In the afternoon, I will take the class of Kapa tutor for two hours.

Moreover, spend no less than three hours a day on self-studying the knowledge of arcane arts.

Don't worry about teaching materials.

Because the Master Myramie kindly re-tied up the study for his dear apprentice Charlie.

He threw all the books left by the last owner of the castle into the cellar.

The old and moth-eaten bookshelves are filled with densely packed arcane-related knowledge books.

All are 'friendly sponsorship' by two knowledgeable arcane instructors.

After two days of immersing himself in the knowledge of the arcane ocean, Charlie's erudite level achieved a 'zero breakthrough'.

From the previous duck eggs, Shengsheng was stuffed to level 1.

Although the two arcane instructors didn't say anything, there was already a storm in their hearts.

Becoming a 1st-level erudite bachelor in two days is unheard of in the entire continent.

But fortunately, with the previous series of surprises as a foreshadowing, the two mentors will not be too gaffe in front of Charlie.

Learning without practice is boring, even arcane art.

After all, the erudite bachelor of arcane arts covered too much, and it was not as interesting as Charlie thought. Sometimes she had to listen to her mentor instill some knowledge in her, which she found absurd with the knowledge of her previous life.

After discovering Charlie's amazing talent, the two arcane instructors became even more 'intensified'.

If we say it was cramming ducks teaching before, then it will be filling the sea afterwards.

Seeing that Charlie was about to be forced to stand up and resist, finally, a message came from Bella Village, which rescued Charlie from suffering.

Annie knocked on the study door.

The red-robed arcanist Myramie in the study stopped the 'reclamation-style education' that spit on Charlie.

Ah! Come in!

Charlie is very happy that someone can come in at this time and interrupt the eloquent Melami teacher, so that her dizzy brain can 'cool down'.

Annie walked in, and before Charlie could speak, Myramie asked first in displeasure.

Didn't I tell you that you can't come in and disturb me during class?

Annie's little face suddenly lost all color, and she was pale with fright.

She is still very afraid of the two arcanist mentors, which is something Charlie can't change no matter how hard he tries.

...Yes, I'm sorry, Your Excellency Myramie...

Mentor, Annie is not a girl who can't tell the difference. She must have something important.

When the baby disciple opened his mouth, the stubborn old man with picky eyes could only calm down, but he still didn't forget to fly a eye knife at Annie.

Annie shivered, but she still stammered, ...That's right, someone from Bei-Bela village said, yes, what the master ordered last time, such as, if the merchant group comes, come to the castle notify.

With a bang, Charlie thumped the table with both hands.

Both Miramie and Annie were taken aback.

Oh! I almost forgot about it! But it's coming, these profiteers!

...

Priuschkin is the leader of a small wandering merchant group.

A year ago, his business group was still on the verge of bankruptcy and disbanded, and it was in jeopardy, but the god of fate finally favored him.

The pearls produced in the down-and-out Xiaohai Village are sought after by the upper-class nobles of the Holy Platinum Empire.

A string of milky white necklaces, each pearl the size of a fingernail, can be sold for 350 gold coins a string among those noble ladies.

And when he is in the market, he will buy food for livestock, ground bran, and chaff powder.

Mix these two kinds of cheap livestock feed into a bag of 'grain', so that the cost of a bag of 'flour' is only two copper coins.

A carriage with two pack horses can hold 250 catties of goods, pump the pack horses and squeeze them hard, and a cart can hold 300 catties, which is about 6 bags of 'grain'.

When he went to Beilahai Village, he wouldn't send too much food, because Pliushkin didn't want to feed the lowly villagers of Xiaohai Village.

Only hungry animals will work hard, and they can only be fattened pigs when they are full.

Therefore, every time he does business, he will only transport ten carts of grain, running once every three months.

The cost of 10 carts of such grain is only 120 copper plates.

With one hundred and twenty copper coins, he can exchange for at least 90 bags of pearls!

Picking and picking a bag of pearls can produce at least 3 necklaces worth 350 gold coins!

Such huge profits are enough to allow Xijin to live a life as luxurious as that of a great nobleman.

The only shortcoming is that he is just a commoner of humble origin, even if he is rich, he is not a respectable nobleman.

But, it doesn't matter, his daughter is about to marry the heir of a great nobleman, and he finally...

The fantasy came to an abrupt end because of the stagnation of the carriage.

Plyushkin's fat head hit the carriage window with a 'duang'.

He dismantled the door of the carriage and yelled, Damn it! Your driving skills are not as good as those lowly beasts like half-orcs!

However, his words were frightened when he saw the 4-meter-high earth and stone city wall in front of him.

Poliushkin, who was yelling at him, hiccupped and looked at the city wall for a long time, speechless.

...I saw a ghost! the skinny old man driving the carriage muttered.

Came here three months ago, didn't you have this ghost thing?

The accompanying mercenaries also looked at each other in blank dismay.

For some unknown reason, Poliu Xijin's heart suddenly began to be drummed for this businessman's heart...

I always feel that the closed Atsugi city gate in front of me is like a huge mouth that wants to choose someone.

He swallowed his saliva, and walked up to the carriage driver who was driving the carriage for him.

Go and call the door!

There are not many villagers in Beira Village, and almost every household knows Pliushkin.

The young man who guarded the gate climbed down from the watchtower, and he ran to Old Tom's house in a hurry.

Immediately, another group of people quietly ran from the back door of Bella Village to the Reef Castle to report the news.

Pliushkin, who was beating his heart, was really unwilling to just take this trip in vain.

You know, his ten carts of broken grain to feed the animals are worthless, but the mercenaries he hired to escort him all the way were actually hired with gold coins.

When he thought of the high commission set by these bandit-like mercenaries, he couldn't breathe with heartache.

Fortunately, the city gate opened at last, and Old Tom welcomed Pliushkin in with a smile.

It is not only the towering city walls that have undergone earth-shaking changes in Beira Village, but also the appearance of the villagers.

Well, in midsummer, they won't be able to take out the newly made wolf fur warm clothes at home. After all, the first thought of the poor and frightened people is to hide them quickly when they have something good.

For fear that someone would snatch it away from them.

However, it is difficult to conceal that the villagers of Beira Village have become more energetic these days because of the improved food.

Seeing that all the villagers have gained at least a circle of fat, Poliushkin was afraid that some of his colleagues would also discover the secret here and 'compete' with him. The fat businessman broke out in a cold sweat immediately.

While wiping his plump face with a white silk handkerchief, he began to question Old Tom without showing any signs.

Ah, my dear friend, see you in March, the changes here really scare me to death!

Old Tom wanted to brag to everyone he knew about their great and gallant lord.

Ah! That's because we have a heroic, benevolent, noble, yet wise lord, Mr. Poliuxikin.

Just after old Tom finished speaking, with a bang, the gate of Bella Village was tightly closed again.

The loud closing sound of the door, for some reason, frightened Poliushkin into a shiver.

The bad premonition in his heart once again urged him to leave here immediately.

But look at the ten members of the mercenary team he hired, and look at the villagers who are still unarmed.

The fat businessman had a hypocritical smirk on his face, Oh! I really hope to have the chance to meet this noble lord who is so praised by you.

Let's get back to business, my dear friend, this time I transported a few more bags of grain, as you wish, I am a very exhausted draft horse on this journey, so...

I also know your difficulties, but this time the price of grain will have to go up. This time, three bags of pearls can pay back one bag of grain. Although the damn draft horse is too old to be reused, it can still be sold. 20 gold coins, in the market.

It's good to eat meat if you can't work.

To help you get rid of the poverty of starvation, you see, I can't bear the loss myself, can I? My old friend?

I believe that you who are kind-hearted will not let poor Pliushkin lose money in business, otherwise, next time no kind-hearted people will come to your place to deliver food, right?

Old Tom was at a loss, and Plyushkin was aggressive while observing his face.

Fortunately, just when old Tom was about to let go, he remembered the unimposing back that had stood in front of all the villagers.

Old Tom took a deep breath, and sincerely said to Priuschkin: We will not disappoint any friend who helped us, but please wait a moment, Master Priuschkin, I will discuss these matters with the villagers. communicate.

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