Lord of Rot

Chapter 411 Welfare Will Be Better If You Die

A caravan, after several days of traveling, came to a tall town.

"It's taller than a porcupine castle."

The leading businessman took off his sunshade hat, held it in his hand, and looked up at the town on the sand peak.

"But it can't compare to the towering city walls of Iron Wall Fortress." Another businessman said with a smile, his words were full of pride and pride.

The two are businessmen from Li Qi's command, and the business route is wide enough for them to experience many customs and customs from the East Gorge, to the Giant's Foot, and then to the desert.

This time they came to Mama City to send warmth with the order of the lord.

Even if they would increase the price of food by at least ten times, it would still be an act of kindness at this time.

Going up the sandy road and climbing over the small sand dunes, the entire Mama City appeared in their eyes.

The town sits on top of a sand peak, making the whole town look like a pinnacle peak isolated in the desert.

On the west side of the city gate is a huge lake, with rare green plants growing in the desert, and some animals drinking water by the lake.

In addition to the businessman, the accompanying people also included extraordinary mercenaries Trevor and Allen, Wendla, and the boy Heisha, as well as flesh-and-blood-enhanced corpses and ghouls, whose bodies are strong so that they will not rot easily , and there are Musketeers.

If there is a conflict, with the combat power of this team, even if they cannot annihilate the enemy, they can easily escape.

"Is this the woman who met your lord last time and asked him to move out of the way?" Trevor sat on the carriage with his hands resting on the back of his head and the other two hands on his stomach, with a lazy posture.

Allen glanced at him but didn't speak.

The young Heisha stared at him fiercely.

"Boy, why are you staring at me!" Trevor raised his third hand and rubbed his face: "I don't like men, but if you wash your ass and come to me tonight, I may consider blindfolding and try it, haha Ha ha!"

Heisha drew out his dagger.

The atmosphere was a little stiff.

Wendra, who was riding on the horse, glanced at the taciturn guard knights, and said to Trevor: "You'd better not make fun of Mr. Li Qi, that kid respects you very much...and..."

After experiencing countless deaths, Wendla could vaguely sense that this group of taciturn guard knights had some kind of connection with the lord, which might be magic or other means.

He believed that the lord could watch him.

"It's not a joke." Trevor whispered, but feeling the boy's undisguised anger, he raised his four hands: "Okay, I was wrong, I won't talk about it, just talk about that woman Bar."

Heisha put away his weapon.

The topic failed to continue. Trevor was not afraid of a boy who could not use his abilities well. Although he was the last one among the superhumans under Li Qi, only slightly stronger than some non-combatant members, he was not a boy who was still weak. A kid who hasn't experienced many life and death fights can compare.

What really stopped them was the garrison ahead, about 500 people, tall, short, fat, and thin, with a mix of armor styles.

They are building siege engines.

"It's a mercenary," Trevor said.

Allen nodded, agreeing with his judgment.

"Stop!"

Seeing the caravan, someone immediately shouted loudly, and aimed a bow and crossbow.

The caravan stopped.

A small team came over and said, "Don't come close!"

"We are here for business," said the businessman in charge, "I heard that grain can be sold at a good price in Mama City, so I came here specially."

He pointed behind himself.

Food for more than a dozen carriages, and dozens of elite cavalry accompanying them.

The team members who came to stop them looked at each other and laughed loudly: "Haha, Mama City is indeed short of food, but guys, you are doomed to waste your trip!"

"why?"

"Because our Lord Viscount is going to attack Mama City!" The other party explained: "If you go further, we will think that you want to be an enemy of Lord Viscount!"

"But if we can't sell this batch of grain, the lord will be very angry." The businessman shook his head: "My lord is angry, and the consequences will be very serious."

"Oh? Which adult's subordinates are you?" The other party asked with interest.

The merchant smiled proudly and said, "Baron Porcupine!"

The scene was quiet.

A gust of wind blows, kicking up light sand.

The mercenary team who were still laughing just now turned very ugly. As members of the wild boar mercenary group, although they are not real core members, they are also considered inner circle members and know a lot of key information.

Even if they are not core members, as long as they are not deaf, they probably know about it.

The wild boar mercenary group sent 15 superhumans to attack the Bangta Bazaar... Then, die!

In the follow-up, there were even more than 300 personal experiencers who paid the ransom, as well as thousands of cousins ​​who were released after paying the ransom, and thousands of "friends of friends whose cousins ​​were released after paying the ransom". hearsay.

The more the stories spread, the more outrageous they became, but there is one thing that all the stories agree on. The Kool Oasis in the Bangta Bazaar got the help of Baron Porcupine and wiped out 15 to 150 superhumans with an absolutely crushing attitude. Numbers vary by storyteller.

Another point, the wild boar mercenary group pretended to be deaf and dumb about it, and didn't even dare to mention it.

It is generally accepted that the Boar Mercenaries fear the Baron Porcupine.

"You wait here... please wait!" The team left in a hurry, not even daring to let the crossbowmen continue to aim for fear of misunderstanding.

The businessman patted his chest, then looked at the Musketeers beside him: "We are at this distance, if a conflict really breaks out, we won't be shot to death, right?"

The Musketeer shook his head: "Their crossbows have a maximum range of 70 steps, and we are 200 steps away from them. They can't shoot us, but we can shoot them."

"That's good." The merchant heaved a sigh of relief. He didn't understand war at all, but he kept in mind the lord's orders.

Sell ​​food at a high price, the higher the price the better, the more arrogant the better.

If Mama City or the wild boar mercenary group dare to act, they will be rewarded.

If they are unfortunately killed because of provocation, the benefits will be better after death. The merchant's family will be allocated a set of porcupines to lead the second phase of the house, and the children can also learn magic to become scholars, or enter military training, and may become nobles in the future.

But the businessman hoped that he would not die.

On the other side, the head of the wild boar mercenary regiment who got the news had an ugly face and said, "Go and buy all their food! Then let them go!"

But soon a piece of news came back, which made the leader almost vomit blood.

"They said that the food would be sold to Mama City."

"Do not sell at a high price?"

"They say the lowest price, 30 Bronze Stars a pound."

"One pound of finely ground wheat flour sells for up to 1 copper stars in the desert! They are robbing." He said decisively, "Just kill them. I haven't settled the bill with Baron Porcupine yet. I'll charge interest first!"

He rushed out aggressively with his remaining 4 extraordinary men, and just approached.

Trevor and other extraordinary people released their extraordinary aura one after another.

The anger of the head of the wild boar mercenary group cooled down instantly.

What kind of caravan will have 8 superhumans to escort ten carts of food, don't you consider the cost of doing business?
If a cart of grain costs 2000 pounds and ten carts are transported, at 30 Bronze Stars per pound, there will indeed be no loss.

But, who would spend 30 Bronze Stars per pound to buy food!

Maybe, Ma Macheng, who was forced into a desperate situation, would really be willing to be taken advantage of.

(End of this chapter)