"You mean that Owen is in contact with your men, and you want you to mess with him?" Suren took an iron skewer and sturgeon on the bonfire, and the delicious sturgeon was smeared with Suren's special seasoning, and as it was roasted over the flame, it gave off an enticing aroma.

Johnson swallowed and forcibly took his eyes off the sturgeon, which had been roasted and scorched inside, "Yes, when we were with his caravan, he offered to let us mess with him, but I refused. ”

"Good job. "Suren blows on the grilled fish and then takes a bite into the fattest belly of the fish, where the special seasoning and the sweet and smooth meat are mixed together to give the taste buds a top treat.

"Gollum. There was a sound of swallowing saliva from the side.

"Give you the spices, bake them yourself, don't be an eyesore here. Suren took a small bottle of spice out of his pocket and tossed it to Johnson.

"Thank you!" Johnson took the vial in a bit of a panic, carefully took the vial and sniffed it, then grinned at Suren and left excitedly.

After destroying the grilled fish in his hand in two bites, Su Lun rubbed his belly with satisfaction, picked up the ale next to him and poured a few sips, and then burped comfortably.

After dinner, Suren asked Johnson to gather the barbarian warriors for a short meeting before staggering back to sleep, completely oblivious to Owen's small movements.

Originally, Owen was worried that Su Lun would come to the door, so he specially prepared a set of explanations, but to his surprise, Su Lun did not react. This made Owen a little uncertain, but he still did not give up recruiting those barbarians, and after learning about the rewards that Suren gave to those barbarians, he multiplied the amount of rewards several times and continued to lobby, and there was no mention of any other titles and fiefs at all.

Unexpectedly, this time he actually succeeded, and the barbarian buns he ignored yesterday actually agreed to his solicitation, but although he agreed to solicit, he still needed Suren's consent to take these barbarian warriors away, but in Owen's opinion, this was not a problem.

As the steward of the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce, he is not an ordinary businessman, you must know that what he does is already involved in the arms trade, can it be an ordinary businessman who can do the arms trade since ancient times? The owner of the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce is the Marquis of Christman, and he is also inextricably linked with the royal family, otherwise where did the war horses of the centaur tribe in the Thunder Knights of the empire come from.

With the royal family and Marquis Chrisman, one of the four major marquises, as the backstage, he didn't believe that Su Lun, a pioneering nobleman, dared not to give him face. So after making sure that the barbarian warriors agreed to his solicitation, Owen immediately came to talk to Suren.

"What are you talking about? you want me to let those barbarian warriors go?" Su Lun slapped the table, with an angry expression, as if he was ready to do it directly in the next second.

"Your Excellency Suren, I know that this matter will cause you a great loss, so I am willing to compensate you for your loss. Owen had a light and breezy expression, showing the aristocratic etiquette vividly, as if he was a real nobleman.

Owen slapped his palm lightly, and a manservant behind him stepped forward, placed the black wooden box in his hand on the table between the two, and then respectfully retreated.

"Your Excellency Suren, as long as you agree to let the barbarian warriors who are willing to leave, the five hundred gold narls here are the support of the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce for your territory. ”

As he spoke, Owen gently opened the wooden box, revealing a box full of Kinnar. Su Lun didn't speak, he reached out and grabbed a handful of Jinnar, the heavy texture, the cold temperature, flashing with golden brilliance, a lovely Jinnar, it was so tempting.

"It looks like you've already made your decision. Owen said with a smile on his face, like a spring breeze, and sneered secretly in his heart, he is a short-sighted nobleman, it seems that this territory will not last long, maybe when his caravan comes from Ovent City again, this place will be in ruins again.

When was the last time this kind of thing happened? two years ago or three years ago? What happened to that territory later, it seems that there is no trace of it at all, and now that I think about it, the grave grass of that nobleman is three feet high.

"I refuse!" Kinnar slipped from his hand and fell into the box again, with a pleasant sound of metal crashing.

"What?" Owen looked at the young nobleman in front of him in surprise, obviously not expecting Suren to refuse him.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong!" Kinnar's thudding sounded in his ears.

Su Lun said in a solemn tone: "Those barbarians are my personal guards, how many bloody and bloody battlefields have they accompanied me, and they have carried countless bloody glories, they are my most trusted comrades-in-arms, my closest partners, my brothers in life and death, do you understand?"

"Gotta add money!"

"Plus a thousand kinnars, plus two cartloads of grain. Owen took a few deep breaths, forcing himself to stabilize his emotions, and then a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Deal!" Su Lun slapped the table and said very happily, "But I want fifteen hundred gold narls in cash, and the things must be delivered to me today, otherwise the transaction will be invalid!"

"Yes. Owen agreed directly, and did not bargain with Suren again, he didn't want to stay here for a quarter of an hour now.

It didn't take long for Owen to send his men to deliver the promised Kinnar and supplies, and he didn't even bother to do a perfunctory thing about the aristocratic etiquette, and left his territory with a caravan and seventeen barbarian warriors.

After harvesting 1,500 jinnar and 2,000 catties of grain again, Suren was in a very good mood, did not care about Owen's attitude at all, and personally sent the caravan out of the territory.

Fifteen hundred Jinnar in his hand, Su Lun didn't plan to keep it, the money in his hand didn't play a role, now his territory is developing well, but the population is too small, he is ready to buy some ordinary slaves for them to cultivate for themselves.

The price of this kind of serf is not high, one serf can buy two jinnar, this time he is going to buy five hundred serfs at once, and the remaining five hundred jinnar is used to buy grain.

Of course, he won't leave the territory now, without him sitting in the territory, who knows if the gnolls will rebel, and the monsters in the wilderness will take the opportunity to attack, so he can only let his men go.

The candidate is the former mercenary leader Jean, and Suren has just discovered that this timid mercenary leader is actually a talent, and after officially joining his territory, Suren found that Jean actually has a 'trading' skill on the attribute panel.