Vol 2 Chapter 134

Act 134: Roman's second plan (middle)

"Ken talking to me?" He asked.

For Antitina's question-Brando wasn't surprised to take a look at those refugee-like natives. Here, even life itself is a fragile thing worthless. Antitina will probably never think that in some places you can exchange for a boy for a boy, if the girl, the price is even lower.

With a little power or power, you can trample on the existence of others. Robbers and lords are killing people, the difference is that one is outside the city and the other is inside the city. Even if you kill someone on the street, you only need to compensate the local lord for a little money—shadyly, maybe he even wants you to kill two more.

Because in the eyes of some lords, the real gold coins are much more adorable than those who need to spend money to feed them.

Antitina froze slightly.

She thought it was Brando who was dissatisfied with her previous performance. Although she felt a little wronged, she bowed her head and replied, "... Sorry! Lord Lord, I am too wayward."

Brando spread his hands. "You misunderstood. I never blame you, Miss Antitina."

The nobleman looked up at him, as if confirming the authenticity of his sentence. But then she lowered her head and said nothing.

"For our territory, we have to go further south," Brando replied.

"Go south?"

Antitina really stayed: "It's quite deserted to leave Tonigel."

"Have you heard of the Cavaliers, Antitina?" Brando asked.

"what--"

The noble lady couldn't help but yelled, how could she not know this. Those young aristocrats who have no territorial inheritance, the knights, have obtained the right to expand the territory of the kingdom from the temple of the flames, and with a few hesitations, they have opened up a brand new territory on their own. Like the fairy tales from the bedside stories of the past. But she never thought that such a legend would happen to herself. At first she felt a little flustered. After all, opening up territory in the wilderness sounded good, but it was actually an extremely dangerous thing. Such troublesome things have not been patronized by Eruin for a hundred or two hundred years, so at this moment it sounds more like a nightmare.

But then she calmed down again, what was the danger? Compared to her shabby old house in Braggs, she lived almost invisible to these people, and the latter had at least a glimmer of hope. Thinking of this, she couldn't help but look at Brando again-the pioneering knight, the title of Eruin sounded like those classic heroes, full of enterprising spirit. Although dangerous, it is romantic, not to mention that the Lord Lord meets the best standard in her mind no matter which aspect.

It's just a pity that he already has a sweetheart.

Antitina lowered her eyelashes and couldn't help feeling a little tempted.

She looked at Roman next to her. The business lady has been thoroughly educated by Brando after experiencing two bad records of walking around on the dangerous battlefield, and she is still safe and sound. But now her eyes were interested to fall on the other side, and then said to the young man crunchily: "Brando, look at that--"

The young lady seemed to have a natural ability to attract everyone's attention, so that Antitina and Brando turned around and looked at the place where she was pointing.

There are many foreign travelers on the street, just like them--

In fact, since Brando's earth-shaking artifact response last month, the news circulating in bars and hotels around the world has rumored to have Dennell have artifacts, and bards everywhere have brought these news to North, so lucky adventurers flocked. Mercenaries, explorers, not to mention the bounty hunters who are smelling the wind, they are like hyenas or sharks who smell blood, and they have packed up and gathered here.

Even the Star and Moon Council, the Black Tower Wizard sent spies. Although the nobles were enthusiastic about Eru's stormy situation, they all sent their own eyeliners. For a time, Denel was the first Graff Territory) step by step.

After only half a month, the floating population in this area has more than doubled. This is because Tonigel is always facing the threat of war and there is a certain risk, otherwise it must be a scene of adventurers' paradise. If it was in a more peaceful period, the local lord must have laughed.

But now, the situation has become somewhat complicated.

Brando's eyes glanced at them all—as if his aristocracy was distinct from them. These adventurers are incompatible with the surrounding local personality. They stand in the middle of the street, as if three different worlds exist on the street at the same time.

The feeling is like three types of people depicted in the same picture with three completely different expression styles, with clear and dynamic movements.

Adventurers have nothing to do with the locals, and the locals are unwilling to provoke these lawless people-at least most of them. But the part that Roman refers to is an exception.

From Brando's eyes, a small group of adventurers was distributing food to some of the local skinny children. This scene actually made him have the illusion of going back in time, as if he had returned to the world of the ‘Amber Sword’ in the past, and those players who had excess sympathy did the same. However, he immediately shook his head to cast aside this unrealistic illusion. Although most adventurers are profitable, there are still some young people who go out for adventures just to dream.

It's like the four men and two women seen in front of them.

"Sure enough, it's a young man." Brando couldn't help but think that adventure was not in fact a romantic, sword-sword-filled life as mentioned in the bedside story, of course, it was so full of sword-swords that there was no lies. However, the life of an adventurer is actually harsh and bloody, and he has to often appear in those dangerous places, just like a mercenary. It is a very common thing to die. Compared with the risks, the returns are pitifully low. Although there is no shortage of those who have become rich overnight, most of them end up becoming some unknown bones without exception.

Because of this, most adventures have to be practical and profitable. Only young people can act with unrealistic ideals. Brando can even speculate that these young people may not even have actually started traveling long.

Or just be a wealthy businessman and noble.

But he turned back and asked, "What are you looking at?"

But then he saw the eyebrows of this merchant lady's beautiful dark brown gemstones turn around, as if an idea full of creativity had come into being, and felt a little bad, "What do you want?" Brando couldn't help but ask a little vigilantly, the little Romance's repeated and extraordinary behavior has made him involuntarily alert.

"That's it," Roman answered naturally.

"Roman, we don't have much food with us," Antitina understood her thoughts for a moment, and whispered: "We consume so many people and horses is not a small amount. If you want to buy so much food locally, you have to deal with local lords. Did you forget the last time? "

The nobleman said that when he passed through the territory of a small nobleman not long ago, Brando went to the other party to buy food, but the other party turned to Qian, who went with him. As a result, he sent a personal guard to provoke him that night. Although more than thirty black iron-level personal guards were a bit overwhelmed in front of Brando, and the final result was also defeated by young people, and a blackmail was severely incidental, but this incident A wake-up call to all.

Although the kingdom has not collapsed, the local lords have long been unbridled.

Listening to Antitina's words, Brando could not help but look at the girl with a touch. I thought the last time was okay. It was an unknown little aristocrat, but this time it was Baron Gruddin. Although this guy is not worth mentioning in the history of Eruin, his father made Count Denel not ordinary. It is estimated that he killed someone with him today, and tomorrow he will stage the hunt of the Earl Army.

He even doubted for a time that Archduke Lun's army could move freely in the territory of Count Denel, and maybe the Royalists' princesses had reached an agreement with the Count himself. At least a secret alliance is indispensable. Of course, he will have to deal with these vampires sooner or later, but that will have to wait until he is plumped and has a decisive voice. Although it may not sound good, it has to be said that power is at least one of the most important rules in the world.

Unexpectedly, after listening to Antitina's words, Roman shook her head happily, and said mysteriously, "Brando, Antitina, did you not find out?"

"What did you find?"

"The way to do business--"

"what?"

Brando couldn't help but feel the flat jade forehead of this girl, thinking that it would not be a fever. On the other hand, the element of the wild elves made the sisters of the sisters with wide eyes and curiously asked: "There is a saying in our hometown that merchants do not walk with poverty-Miss Roman, are there any business opportunities in such a barren place?"

"Tia!" Sister Fro stared at her severely.

The little elf spat out her tongue, and the second half of her words swallowed back.

However, Roman didn't care about the little girl's rebuttal, and he took it for granted: "You can't say that, aunt said, there is a trader where there is an exchange."

"That's right," Antitina shook her head, knowing that Tya wasn't wrong. Not only is it poor, but it is backward, closed, and there are no special products. There is not even a road for horse-drawn carriages between the various territories. Commercial behavior is just a very distant term: "But there is even a lack of necessary conditions for exchange ... "

"Is that so, but isn't that an exchange?" Miss Merchant asked with interest, looking at the behavior of the group of young adventurers.