Chapter 186

Westock, the main city led by the Duke of Wellington, has a history of more than 600 years.

As the leader of the Lord power in the south central part of Gambis, the Wellington family is the largest material distribution center in the south central part of the kingdom. Not only did the Lords in central and southern China transport their products to vistock, but also the caravans of other lords kept coming and going, and the free people flocked to vistock. Over time, the population of vistock increased from more than 20000 to more than 50000. Countless houses and shops were built outside the city wall, which gradually evolved into the outer city of vistock.

The ram and cow hotel is located in the southwest corner of the outer city. It is the foothold of mercenaries.

Before dark, the hotel was full of people. The waitress like meat mountain twisted her fat ass, cleverly avoided a few salted pig hands full of oil filter, and threw a whole plate of roast beef ribs on the oak table. With the waitress's bending action, Rogers's eyes fell into the deep white ditch and could not be pulled out again. The waitress gave the young mountain man a fragrant kiss and twisted the bucket waist to leave the table. Rogers took back his eyes reluctantly, but found that the three regiments looked at themselves teasingly, and their faces turned red.

"Go, wine and women are the best relaxation for mercenaries. Don't all the little brothers go to have fun."

Deputy head Fermi dropped five shiny silver sols. Rogers gritted his teeth, a handful of coins piled over the table, and chased the waitress out in a roar of laughter.

"Hammer, this boy is the same as you were. He wants to go when he sees his mother." Kidd took a sip of gin and the sour taste made him frown.

"These boys are much more lucky than my brothers." The hammer said with emotion.

After drilling out of the dark forest, the Warhammer mercenary regiment trekked in the field for more than 20 days. On the way, it also won three free people camps. As a result, three new partners were added. Later, the mercenary regiment met a small family caravan. After some confrontation and communication, the caravan took them to vestock. Free traders took advantage of the caravan's trade channels to deal with their goods in the inner city, while hammer took his men to rest in the mercenary Hotel and purchased some equipment for the newcomers. Along the way, it can be said that there was no danger and almost no loss of manpower, which all depended on the protection of the alchemical militia.

Fermi turned to see the alchemist militia eating and drinking around another table. He whispered, "have you heard of wild cattle? They are the dead raised by the adult family since childhood."

"There is such a saying. You see, barbarians only know how to eat and drink, but don't want women. They are not afraid of death when fighting! What is not a dead man?" Kidd whispered.

"Manniu, they are so strong that even trainee knights can defeat them. There must be some secret method. This secret method can make them stronger and make us stronger. But if after practicing the secret method, even women don't want to do it, I dare not practice it! Do you dare to practice it?"

Kidd immediately shook his head like a wave drum, and the hammer came up and said, "my head has been trained! Shit, I've defeated the knight of Baron Matthew's house. I saw it with my own eyes!"

"I know about it. Are you sure the head is okay?" Asked Fermi doubtfully.

"Nonsense, the head lives next door to me. He tosses around every night. I'll tell you... Hey, I won't tell you! You can see from Linda's face." Kidd smiled obscene.

The hammer hesitated for a moment and said softly, "old Barrett has revealed that adults are ready to reward meritorious people with the secret method. The greater the credit, the stronger the secret method!"

"Really!?" Fermi asked excitedly.

"It's said that it's still under discussion. Anyway, adults never treat meritorious people badly. As long as we do things well, we have a great chance of being rewarded." Said the hammer.

"Yes!" Kidd asked eagerly, "how can we go back?"

"I've seen it. There are two roads. First go east and then north. It's all plain and wild. You can get to Neville in two months at most, but what you encounter must be the free people's camp. The other road is a little winding. Westock goes north for six days. There is a mountain range. You can get to Neville in four months."

"Most of the free private land is built near the forest. There is no oil and water. Maybe it will be moved away sometime. I think it's better to go to the mountains."

"Well, let's go north!"

While the three were having a heated discussion, two men were also arguing about something in a guest room on the second floor of the hotel.

"Ace, that's it. The task is over. This is the mantissa."

A tall, burly man threw a heavy money bag at the man in gray. The man in gray copied the money bag and shook the gold coins off the table.

The man in gray picked up a gold coin and examined it carefully. The gold coin has purple luster, with mountains and sun on the front and a castle built by the river on the back. This is the purple gold coin forged by Borui United Kingdom. Each gold coin can be exchanged for 800 gold sols in Borui Kingdom, and there are 150 purple gold coins in this pile.

"The employer is really generous this time. He paid the full amount before he finished his work. In that case, I won't break my promise. Go back and tell the boss that none of the people on the list can run away."

After throwing the purple gold coins on the table, the grey man AIS took out his knife and wood and carved them stroke by stroke.

"Ace! It's over! You have the money. Clean up now and go back with me!" The strong man roared down his throat.

Ace turned a deaf ear, and the knife in his hand was transported faster and faster. There was a buzzing of wild bees' wings in the room, and wood chips were flying. In the twinkling of an eye, a lifelike female wood carving appeared in ace's hand. Ace raised the wood carving and looked at it carefully for a moment, nodded with satisfaction, and carefully put it on the table.

"This is a big deal. I took 160000 gold sols. Why should the boss take 320000? Tut Tut, 500000 gold sols buy 14 lives. What a good business! I remember before, I made 50 gold sols if I killed one person."

The strong man said calmly, "now that you have so much money, you can stop and do whatever you want. Isn't that very good?"

"Ha ha! Do whatever you want?" With a smile, aislow pushed the purple gold coin in front of the strong man and said, "as long as you can stay in the noble District of vistock for a night, these are for you."

"Nonsense! Can we go to the noble district?" The strong man said angrily.

"Hehe, nobles and we are people from two worlds. They are noble, elegant and rich. How can we Dalits go to the noble area? But nobles can go in and out of the slum at will. Do you know who I carve?" Ace asked with a sneer.

"Who? Your first lover?"

"My sister Emily." Ace gently stroked the female statue and said, "she died when she was four years old. If she was still alive, it should be like this now. Guess how she died?"

The strong man kept his mouth shut. This must be a tragic story. Although his heart was as iron as a stone, he didn't want to offend his powerful companion.

Ace continued: "That year, a noble boy didn't know what he was crazy about. He wanted to see what the slum was like. He crowded around where I lived. You know, the slum was smelly and dirty. The noble boy couldn't stand it and began to run wildly. Emily was only four years old. What did she know? She was trampled to death by the noble boy's mount. Then, the noble boy vomited Oh, ha ha, he threw up! "

Ace's face was twisted, his eyes were crazy, and his hands were as steady as a rock. The strong man's heart trembled and moved back a little quietly. Ace soon recovered his calm and continued: "Half a million gold sols buy 14 lives. What a good business! But those are nobles. The life of a nobleman is only 36000 gold sols. Hey, Clovis Wimbledon, who I killed in the kingdom of SUS, is the lover of Queen SUS. Queen sus must be willing to buy his life with half a million gold sols. Do you still think this is a good business now? I take such a bad business, Because I don't care about money! "

"Let me tell you a secret. When I cut the neck of nobles with a dagger, they spit blood in their mouths and tears in their eyes, which is no different from those Dalits who died in my hands. But for me, the wonderful feeling is different. Let me think about who is next? By the way, Victor Wimbledon of the man and horse hills, now Viscount Randall, is also a soft man Weak Elven blood aristocrats. " The knife danced between ACE's fingers. He smiled and said, "I'll tell you another secret. I won't stop. When I'm caught, I'll shake out everything and let those noble lords kill each other."

"How dare you break the rules!" The strong man stood up in panic and sat down with a sneer: "what can you shake out? You don't know who the employer is!"

Ace sighed: "What I don't know is you! The boss is actually the running dog of the employer. The employer is master Raymond of Duke Peter's family. He is young but vicious. He even wants to kill his cousin Michelle! Although I don't know why master Raymond wants to assassinate the Elven blood aristocrats, there is a big aristocrat behind each Elven blood aristocrat. You say, if they know all this, it's true How will you react to Raymond Peter's instructions? "

The strong man narrowed his eyes, raised the table, smashed his head at ace, turned and ran to the door. The gray shadow flashed, the strong man fell to the door, and a terrible serrated wound appeared on his neck, with blood flowing out. Ace leaned down and whispered in the strong man's ear.

"You don't know how fast I am!"

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"Victor, what's the name of your manor?"

The eldest lady of the chebman family hugged her chest with both hands and made the pair in front of her chest more and more tall and straight. Victor's eyes lingered on Gillian's sexy and hot body for a moment and said with a smile, "haven't you thought about it yet. Do you have any suggestions?"

"How about Gillian manor?" The cold and charming young lady said faintly.

"Er... You came here in person to name my manor?" Victor actually wanted to tell the eldest lady of the chebman family that even if it was called Gillian manor, the manor was not hers.

"If you don't want to, forget it." Gillian murmured, "the price of your medicine is too high. You must reduce it by 70%

"I won't drop a copper sol!" Victor knew very well that when dealing with the chebmans, he must be resolute and not give them any bargaining opportunities.

Seeing Gillian's Willow eyebrows erect like a sword, Victor added, "you can't!"

Gillian turned her eyes and said, "let's take credit first. We are very poor and have to buy food and livestock for you..."

"Dear Miss, you can not!" Victor made an elegant aristocratic salute to Gillian.

"You!" After biting her fine white teeth, Gillian angrily said, "well, at your price. But you have to give me some compensation."

With a smile, Victor knew that the eldest lady of the chebman family must have another plot.

"Let my people visit the brick kiln. You won't refuse this little request, will you?"

Gillian put on a look of indifference, but secretly observed Victor's face with the rest of her eyes.

The chebman family is responsible for transporting the stones to Nicole's territory. The built giant brick kiln has also fallen into their eyes, and the count of chebman is very jealous of the huge output of the brick kiln. Although green bricks are not strong enough, they will not rot and will not be ignited. They are the main materials for building noble manors. However, the output of ordinary green bricks is very low and it takes a long time to build a manor.

Count chebman told Gillian to help her build two estates as long as she could achieve her goal. After two days of bargaining, father and daughter finally reached an agreement at the cost of three estates. So Gillian ran excitedly to find victor.

Victor frowned. He didn't expect the chebmans to have the idea of a huge brick kiln. Although we can't make rock bricks without formula, giant brick kilns can't be easily imitated by others.

"The huge brick kiln was designed by the York family. I can't promise you. But I can ask for you." Said Victor quietly.

"Hum! Don't think I don't know. You had a huge brick kiln before the ant tide!" Gillian sneered.

Victor opened his hand innocently. "I haven't even built the castle. Do you think I will have an architect? I think your people have also seen that the huge brick kiln built by the York family is larger and more productive than mine. In fact, the huge brick kiln in my territory is also designed and built by the builders of the York family. They want my leaders to produce green bricks for Heibao town."

"Don't you just represent the York family? I'll talk to you, just talk to the York family? Tell me about your conditions." Gillian nodded. She fully agreed with victor.

Victor shook his head and said, "I can only ask for you, but I don't think the York family will agree. Besides, have you ever thought about what it means to build the huge brick kiln designed by the York family under chebman?"

Gillian's face changed. The York family sits on the hills of people and horses, and its strength soars. The royal family is both dependent and afraid of the York family. In this case, the Lords of Gambis, large and small, did not dare to deal directly with the York family to avoid being suppressed by the royal family. The royal family can't take care of the Duke of York. Can't they take care of the other lords? The York family also understood this truth, so they pushed Victor out as a window to communicate with the outside world. As long as the Lords are not openly close to the York family, the royal family can also pretend to be deaf and dumb. But if chebman owned the huge brick kiln of the York family, the situation would be different. This cooperation is no different from standing in line.

"I have a proposal that you buy green bricks directly." Victor smiled at the uncertain Gillian.

Gillian said sadly, "well, 100 bricks and a copper sol."

"Hehe, dear miss, I can show you the scenery of Pinghu Lake. The beautiful scenery there will satisfy you." Victor was pissed off.

"Don't go too far! Those are just dirt!" Gillian said gnashing her teeth.

"Free migrant workers who make bricks also have to support their families!" Victor warned.

"OK! 90 bricks and 1 copper sol!"

"Eight green bricks and one copper sol."

The two sides came and went, and finally reached a consensus at the price of 25 green bricks and 1 copper sol, trading at least 25000 green bricks per month.

Gillian left angrily. Victor looked at her graceful back and felt thoughtful. He touched his chin and told the guard: "go and find Dean."

Dean panted to victor. Victor asked him, "Dean, how many handmade bricks could a copper sol buy before?"

Dean thought and said, "three bricks and one copper sol."

Victor's face darkened.

damn! Cheated. The woman never wanted to build a huge brick kiln from beginning to end. She played a good play. Victor was so depressed that he saw Dean standing there timidly and asked, "what is the daily output of green bricks now?"

"5000 yuan. After those novices become proficient, the output of green bricks can be increased to 10000 yuan a day."

Victor smiled and patted Dean on the shoulder: "great, you did a good job!"

"Sir, what can I do for you?" Dean said flattered.

"No, you're busy."