Warhammer Throne

ps: Actually, I don't want to update in the middle of the night, but I am really busy tomorrow. Even if I stay up late today, I'll just change it.

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Old World, Count Glamorgan, March, Jean Town.

Winter has finally passed. After the last winter and snow in March, spring has finally arrived. The bright spring light illuminates the sky of the Earl's collar, and this year is another year of harvest.

The amazing effect of the fairy tower in the lake radiates from the town of Jean in all directions. The closer the farmland is to the town, the more the production increases. After the winter wheat harvest, many serfs found that after paying a lot of fixed taxes, The food left by the family was still rubbing.

It is not five years ago. As long as it is hard work, which serf family has no food in it? Because of this, many serfs moved their minds. They secretly asked people to inquire in the city to see if any merchants were buying food.

Sure enough, the serfs got good news that there were several merchants in the city who were buying food!

Bono in Redfish Village is such a serf who intends to enter the city to sell grain. The serf ’s family has a lot of grain storage. Just a lot of bags of barley flour are hoarded. The village knows that Bonova is in the city. It was a halberd called Raymond, a soldier of the Earl. Since he said that there were merchants to buy, then there must be merchants to buy!

Bono, who has no culture, firmly believes that, because the Lord Count is Lord Lane, Lord Lane is the Holy Grail Knight, he will not deceive us!

A dozen serfs joined together and got a few trolleys in preparation for transporting the food to the city for sale.

The next morning, everyone got up early in the morning, and the group of serfs hurriedly put a bag of grain on the cart, preparing to transport it to the town for sale.

"Are you going to sell food in the city?" The serfs were still loading cars. A big bald kingdom knight passed by. He held an apple in his hand and nibbled most of it, with a fat pig in his arm, behind his back. Carrying two axes, the posture is very scary.

But for five years, the serfs also knew that Mr. Angler did n’t look so scary in appearance, and liked to do farm work. It looked like a kind and simple old peasant.

"Master Angelang! Good morning!" Several serfs quickly stopped their hands and wanted to kneel down to say hello. A serf said in a huff: "Master Angelan, we have all paid the fixed tax! We are all Liangmin, there is still some food left in my family, and I ca n’t finish it myself. I want to go into the city to sell it and buy something back. ”

"Well, go ahead." Angler didn't care, he nodded. "What are they selling?"

"Mainly barley flour, wheat flour, buckwheat, millet, and many vegetables, such as carrots, broccoli, cabbage, beets, onions, and garlic." The serfs were a little nervous. They had to open the goods and show them to Angler.

"I remember carrots and broccoli are selling well in the city, I wish you a good price!" Angelo turned and left.

The group of serfs continued on the road.

The road leading to the town gradually became crowded. Many horse-drawn carriages and carts huddled together. The speed of progress became slow. The serfs huddled together, waiting to enter the city.

"Now people in the town have become much better! Many faces that I don't know, the Yankees, the Empire, are said to have recently come to the Yankees?"

"Oh, a lot of people went in to sell food!"

"Hurry up! You may not be able to sell a good price if you are late."

"Bono, where is the kid you know named Raymond?"

"He is already waiting for us in the city!"

It took a long time to enter the city, and Raymond was already waiting inside. This young guy had eaten a very strong body since serving the Earl. He wore a burlap cloth with good workmanship and a cloak of animal skin outside. The serfs were envious of the hat on his head. It was a fashionable hat with a helmet and feathers, high and low, with a badge printed on it.

That is the identification of the soldier!

"Uncle Bono, have you come into the city? So many things?" Raymond took a rest today. He hurried up to meet him. Although the streets of the town were already very spacious, several trolleys still occupied a large area. Serf We rushed here, panting, very tired, but the thought of selling grain to make money, these serfs run fast one by one, full of energy.

This is all yours! Enough to pay the knight master, the rest is all your own!

"Raymond, where is the price of harvesting grain higher?" Bono was almost thirty. He gasped for a few breaths and looked at the young man in front of him with a hopeful expression.

"The prices of the Oliver Chamber of Commerce and the Hadrian Chamber of Commerce are good, and other chambers of business are also okay. I recently heard that the road between the Empire and our Britannia land trade was broken, and the grain imported by the Empire was lost. The Principality of Palaon, In the Principality of Montfort, the Principality of Giselle Oaks is in a food shortage, and the merchants led by the Empire Miden are also importing food on a large scale. The food is still very easy to sell, and ... "Raymond deliberately sold a pass, and this continued Said: "Now the free people in many cities are not at ease to eat dark bread."

"Oh oh!" The serfs did not understand what it meant to cut off the land trade. Those few principalities were far away from the food shortage. What they could hear was that the food was good and the vegetables were good. ,This is enough!

Many serfs had smiles on their faces. Last year, the weather was smooth and there was no insect damage. Finally, there was a bumper harvest, and no one would have too much food.

The sound of the "wheels" of the wheel of the trolley was moving along the noisy street. A large, beautifully decorated shop appeared in front of the serfs. Everyone noticed that many serfs entered and exited. They all pushed in and out of the cart. When the empty car came out, the staff in the shop came and went, but it was busy.

Coming to the counter, Bono was the first to go up. The serf hadn't asked yet. An Oliver Chamber of Commerce director sitting behind the counter opened the door and said: "Come to sell food, right?"

"Ah! May I ask how to harvest the grain?" The serfs huddled together, and the skin tanned by the sun was covered with wrinkles.

"1 pound of wheat for 1 silver coin, barley for 60 pounds of copper, buckwheat for 50 pounds of copper, rye for 80 pounds of copper, rice for 2 kilograms, chickpeas for 2 kilograms, and other food and vegetables on the wall Yes, see for yourself. "The director of the chamber of commerce has no expression on his face, and he then asked," Sell? "

Several serfs huddled together, and the price of grain should have risen, but the increase was not obvious, and the price of vegetables was good!

This deal can be done!

"Do you want to stop looking at another house?" A serf whispered.

"Other house? It is said that the price of the Oliver Chamber of Commerce is already good? Where else to see?"

"For example, Hadrian Chamber of Commerce?"

"The Hadrian Chamber of Commerce is several streets away from here! Are you going there? I'm not going anyway!"

"Oh, if the price of the Hadrian Chamber of Commerce is not as good as here? It is a loss, a loss!"

The serfs were arguing in whispers and blushing.

The director of the chamber of commerce behind the counter watched the serfs arguing, a little bit contemptuous, thinking that this is poor thinking.

Seeking for the immediate profit, eager to realize it, according to the consistent experience of the directors of the chamber of commerce, the current food and vegetable prices must be satisfied by the serfs, so the result of the quarrel is ...

"Do you sell it? Don't stay here if you don't sell it. You don't sell it, so many people want to sell it. Don't delay us from doing business." The director of the chamber of commerce immediately added.

"Sell, sell, we sell!" The serfs no comment, they nodded quickly.

The grain in the car was unloaded, and the staff in the store began to count and weigh the grain one by one, and at the same time began to repeatedly argue with the serfs about the quality of the barley and wheat, and the noise in the store was endless.

The things weren't finished, and several serfs outside pushed the trolley to ask for prices. Soon, they were arguing about the quality of their grains while saying they wanted to sell.

The trolley was empty a little, but the pockets of the serfs became full, filled with copper and silver coins, and even a golden kroner appeared in Bono ’s pocket. The serf proudly printed this one with the founding country. Knight Arthur's head and date of birth and death, and the other side of the gold coin engraved with the pattern of the Holy Grail Knight repeatedly played.

"Uncle Bono, keep things away, be careful of thieves." Raymond signaled the serfs to take away the coins: "There have been thieves in towns recently. Your Count has stepped up patrols, so be careful."

"Hey, it should be." Several serfs suddenly felt their arms bitten by poisonous snakes, and quickly clutched the coins in their pockets.

Raymond took the serfs to the market.

The market in the town of Jean is now very prosperous, people are coming and going, and shops are selling all kinds of things.

"Earth cloth, canvas, linen, cashmere! It's cheap to sell, buy one meter at a time and add an extra 10 cm!"

"Sell premium fur! Any fur!"

"The price of various dyes is greatly reduced, folks come to see!"

"Safflower seed oil, sunflower seed oil, walnut oil!"

"Dwarf Farm Tools! Dwarf Firearm! Dwarf Wheelbarrow! Produced by Dwarf, it must be a boutique!"

"Sell all kinds of furniture and pots and pans!"

Many peddlers have long targeted these serfs who have just sold grain like hungry wolves who smell the blood. Vendors know that at this particular time, there must be shiny coins in the pockets of serfs.

In fact, the serfs also wanted to buy something, such as candles made of animal fat, and a serf bought several of them in one go, such as cloth for clothes, Bono calculated that there were a few people in the family, and wanted to buy How much cloth is enough for the five children to wear, for example, the farm tools and daily necessities made by the dwarves have also entered the serf's home.

As for the high-end goods sold by the wood elves and the luxury goods attacked from Tyrell, the empire and even the high elves, the serfs were really shocked.

A kind of high-level elven food called chocolate, actually a box of twenty kronor! There are more than sixty kronor for a pound of coffee imported from Tyrell!

The serfs who inquired about the price scared their hearts and almost fell out. They dared not even return their heads, and even dared not to look at those things again, for fear that they would have to pay for it.

Raymond just laughed along the way, not much to say.

After the serfs ran to what they thought was safe, they quickly realized that there was still a lot of money in their pockets. The crowd gathered together, found a simple bar, ordered some grilled meat, and each picked up a wine glass. , Began to drink alcohol.

The atmosphere in the bar began to be filled with joy, and the serfs who went into the city to sell food all had smiles on their faces.

"This year is really good, I still have a lot left after paying taxes!"

"After the count came, a year went better than a year!"

"I heard that you don't eat dark bread anymore?"

"It's good to have a full stomach."

"I wish I could eat more meat next year."

"It's strange to say that since our Lord Earl arrived here, there has never been a disaster here, and those wild beasts in the forest seem to be gone."

"It's not missing, the brother of my grandfather's cousin's cousin's niece's husband is the Sharon Forest Patrol Camp. Hearing that he still has beasts in the forest, we just beat them back again and again. . "

"Oh, that's what it is."

Everyone chatted with each other in a hurry. Soon, everyone turned their attention to an important topic. Bono thought for a while, he suddenly signaled everyone to calm down,

"Everyone, you say, like us, there are serfs who are not hungry, have food, and occasionally eat meat ... are they serfs?"

"Bono, what stupid words are you! We are all serfs, and we are all serfs all our lives. We can live like this now. That is the pity of our Lord Earl, who wants me to say, who opposes our Earl, my first Explode his head! "

"Yes! Beat his head !!!"

There was a loud noise in the tavern, and all the serfs said aloud. Many serfs looked at Bono and their eyes gradually turned red, and some serfs started cursing immediately: "Bono ~ www.ltnovel.com ~ you **** raised, Do you want to rebel? "

"Destroy him! Beat him!" Some serfs roared loudly.

"No, no! I mean, I ... I want to be a free man!" Bono faced offenses of several serfs and quickly uttered his ideas aloud.

The atmosphere in the tavern has changed slightly.

How easy is it to be a free man? The only way to be promoted to a freeman is to join the army, make war achievements, and get promoted by the Earl, to be a freeman.

"When will it be possible to fight?" A serf spoke secretly of his longing, and his question was answered by everyone.

The serfs were very eager for war. They were even more eager for war than knights and nobles. This was the only way to change fate.

Want to be a freeman! Want to change fate! Even ... want to be a knight master!

At this time, there was a noise and cheers outside.

"It's the Ugor Circus!"

"Go out and see!"

The serfs came to the entrance of the tavern. Sure enough, a grand circus was passing through the town, and some Ukol people wearing costumes of the Kingdom of North Kislov were performing acrobatics, swallowing fire, and juggling along the streets. There was a burst of cheers.

What made the serfs feel even more refreshing was the big bears behind the circus, following the sound of the piano in the hands of the head of the circus. These bears stood on their feet and were dancing to the music.

The most conspicuous is a golden retriever puppy bear. It is wearing a red coat and beats the beat with both hands, shaking its head and shaking its head, very cute.

However, this changed the face of Ryan who was watching the performance in the distance. Ryan sitting in the pavilion immediately said to Kasenberg who was standing behind him: "Let Captain Ivan immediately change the clothes of the golden retriever bear. Now! "

"Yes!"