Happy people from Blue Star

Chapter 72 The Boy in the Sunshine
"Tell me carefully."

Hardy said with a smile: "There are several commercial guilds in Boris, and there are many caravans in them. I think the Jeanna family can invest in some, or even... buy some."

Enolyn hesitated: "But in our Rangna family, no one is good at doing business... Hardy, will you?"

"I understand." Hardy smiled.

He also did reselling in the game, and at that time, many players liked to write strategies, and some people wrote about how to form a caravan and how to 'run a business'.

He is also clear about several profitable 'trade routes'.

"Shall I leave it to you?" Enolyn asked.

She felt that it would be great if Hardy could be tied to the chariot of her Janna family in this way.

Hardy shook his head: "It's not convenient for me to come forward, but I can give suggestions. Let the financial officer handle this matter. First, collect information on all the caravans of Boris. Which ones are independent and which ones are supported by the nobles, we have to figure it out before we can start."

"Are the caravans profitable?" Jeanne asked.

Hardy nodded: "It's very profitable."

Otherwise, how could his family's wealth be so exaggerated!
"Well, then I'll let someone try."

Afterwards, Hardy chatted with Enolyn and left the manor.

He went to the racetrack first.

In fact, Hardy has always had information on Leonard Clovis, but he has never seen anyone.

It was only at the banquet last night that he knew what the intelligence said about being 'handsome and extraordinary'.

According to intelligence, Leonard has always liked horse racing.

The racecourse in Boris is very famous, but Hardy has been very busy and has no time to come here to spend time.

The racecourse is in the west of the city, built against the city wall, and occupies a large piece of land. Without aristocratic status, you can't enter it.

Hardy bought a ticket, and when he went inside, there was a lot of people talking.

Hardy looked around and found that Leonard was galloping on the track on a tall horse.

Leonard temporarily took the lead, followed by a dozen riders.

It doesn't seem to be over so soon, wait a minute.

Hardy walked to the front of the viewing platform, but saw a chariot overturned in the safety zone outside the track, and a black-haired girl was teaching a man a lesson.

"You also said that you are the best chariot driver, and the car overturned in less than two laps."

After finishing speaking, the woman swung the long whip in her hand and threw it at the man.

But the young man directly grabbed the wrist.

"Let go!" the woman roared.

The young man had no expression on his face: "The chariot will turn over, it's all your fault. I am the best chariot driver, you should listen to me, not make up your own mind."

The girl pursed her lips and looked at the young man with dissatisfaction.

The young man continued: "Since you have chosen me, you should trust me, and I will bring you victory and honor."

The girl was stared directly at by the man, her eyes drifted away, and her cheeks gradually turned red.

Hardy shook his head, not wanting to eat any more dog food.

He looked into the distance. At this time, Leonard had already rushed to the finish line. He rode his horse to a safe area, got off his horse, and entered the rest area.

Hardy walked over.

Leonard was drinking water, because after strenuous exercise, his snow-white face was slightly bright red.

very beautiful.

Seeing Hardy coming, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Your Excellency Hardy, you seem to have come here specially to find me?"

"Your Excellency Leonard has the ability to predict the future?" Hardy was a little surprised.

"Because I saw you last night, you seemed to want to come to find me, but were stopped by Prince and Mrs. Anna."

Hardy nodded: "Actually, I have something to ask for your help?"

"Why should I help you?"

"This is my sincerity." Hardy handed over a small box.

Leonard opened it and saw that there were more than a dozen colorful gemstones lying inside. He nodded in satisfaction: "Tell me, how can I help you."

"I would like to see your Excellency's mother, Ms. Patience."

Leonard's eyes narrowed immediately, extremely murderous: "What do you mean?"

No wonder he did.

His appearance is completely inherited from his mother. He is such a 'beauty' as a man, so one can imagine how beautiful his mother will be.

And Hardy is also handsome, sunny and cheerful. From the perspective of women, Hardy's charm is actually much higher than Leonard's.

So Leonard suspected that this guy had bad intentions.

Hardy handed over another small box: "I don't mean to offend, Ms. Patience is the only genius among women who has studied at the Egaka Academy of Magic. I have questions about magic and I want to ask her for advice."

"You're lying." Leonard snorted.

"No."

When Hardy flipped his hands, a blue flame burst into flames in his hands, and in just two seconds, it became extremely huge.

Leonard held two small boxes, retreated subconsciously, and swallowed.

He also knew a little about magic, and he knew very well that if Hardy had any bad intentions, he could turn into coke the moment the flame appeared.

"Okay, come with me."

Leonard beckoned, and asked his servants to come over to help him carry the small box, and then led Hardy out.

His carriage was parked outside, and after the two got into the carriage, Leonard kept looking at Hardy.

Hardy smiled at him.

There was more admiration in Leonard's eyes: "Your magic, apart from your mother, is the strongest I have ever seen."

Hardy's magic power control has always been good, his weak point is the magic theory.

At this time, the carriage suddenly stopped.

Both of them were shaking, but the difference was that Leonard almost fell, while Hardy only swayed slightly.

"What's going on?" Leonard asked loudly.

"Master, there is a battle ahead!"

Sure enough, as soon as the coachman finished speaking, he heard the sound of fighting in front of him.

Leonard and Hardy jumped out of the carriage almost at the same time, and then saw a group of guards chasing and killing a soldier.

With sharp eyes, Hardy immediately recognized the soldier, who was... Bing Xixi.

He was covered in blood all over, and he fought and retreated.

But there were too many people on the other side, and he was almost unable to fight back due to the continuous gun battle, and among the guards, there was also a noble professional who would give him cold shots from time to time.

Soon, Bing Xixi's legs were stabbed a few times, unable to move, and finally pinned to the ground by several spears.

Blood flowed.

But Xixi didn't have any fear of facing death. He smiled and said in a weak voice: "I killed six more this time... I will come to you again after I am resurrected."

The tone is very mocking.

After finishing speaking, Bing Xixi kicked her legs and fell silent.

Only killed six... Hardy shook his head helplessly.

It seems that because of the number of deaths, the level has dropped sharply, so the combat effectiveness has dropped a lot.

If you die one or two more times, it is estimated that you will start from the 'zero' level.

At that time, it would be very difficult for him to kill a guard with his strength.

But these people don't know.

Listening to Bing Xixi's words, the guards chasing and killing him all had terrified expressions on their faces.

And that noble professional had an extremely ugly face.

But facing an undead executioner, everyone would be afraid.

At this moment, he was full of shock and anger, and he didn't know how to vent it, so he could only stare at the corpse on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking.

But at this moment, there was a burst of crying from the side.

It came to a screeching halt again.

He turned his head and saw that on the side of the street not far away, there was a woman with ordinary appearance and extremely old and plain clothes, who was covering the baby in her arms with her hands, her face full of horror.

The aristocratic professional was full of anger and couldn't vent his anger. The baby's cry became a very sharp and piercing sound in his ears, causing the volcano in his heart to explode suddenly.

He pointed at the woman sharply, and roared angrily: "She must be the devil's accomplice, kill her for me, and that brat."

All the pedestrians on the street were stunned by these words.

There was a terrified look on the woman's face, but she didn't dare to turn around and run away, so she knelt down, looked at the aristocratic professional beggingly, and burst into tears.

Several guards stepped forward, holding up the long spear that was still dripping with blood.

The woman closed her eyes in despair.

Many pedestrians could not bear to turn their heads away.

But at this moment, a black magic long sword whizzed over and stuck in front of the woman.

The soldiers who raised their spears were startled back.

All eyes were on the other side of the street.

A handsome young man, standing in the sun, shining brilliantly.

He walked forward slowly and said, "It's not right for you to do things like this! Your Excellency Peter Clovis."

(End of this chapter)