Chapter 112: The Lin Family's Convoy

Rogge waved his hand regretfully to send the group away, although several students who didn't know their names looked at him with a little fear, which made him frown slightly, but he left it behind in an instant, and turned to look at the swaying posture of the senior sister and Ling Kexin gradually walking away, and he also wanted to go back.

"Haven't seen enough?!" A slightly hoarse voice came from his side, and Venerable Linggu squinted at him coldly, "If you've seen enough, go back to recuperate, and we'll follow the convoy in a few days......"

"Yes...... Teacher, I see. Rogge scratched his head with a dry smile.

The news of the ruins still needs to be brought back by Fei Changqing as soon as possible, and it is a little late to stay here for the unconscious Luo Ge for a few days, and now that the disciple has woken up, the two team leaders have discussed it, leaving the Linggu Venerable to take care of it to prevent anyone from making another move on Luo Ge.

With his body now recovering from a serious injury, it is indeed inconvenient to ride the Wind Griffin, so he can only recuperate for a few more days and return to the school city with a more stable convoy.

Although Venerable Linggu has already recognized Rogge, with the temperament of an old woman, the baby disciple who has been raised for more than ten years has been hooked up to death, and she will definitely not give Rogge a good look, especially after experiencing the farewell scene.

Therefore, even if Rogge was mentally prepared, the next few days would be miserable.

The few more glances he took when he parted was really that His Holiness had misunderstood him. Rogge was depressed, but this kind of thing was not easy to take the initiative to explain, so he could only passively bear the cold words of the old woman.

When his physical activity became more convenient, Rogge limped and couldn't wait to drill at the gate of the city every day to see if there was a caravan that was about to leave for the school city.

"Brother Rogge, are you here so early today?"

A big man guarding the gate at the gate of the city looked at the young man who was still a little inconvenient to move with a smile, but he witnessed the whole process of Rogge from being half-paralyzed to now only slightly inconvenient, and he was very surprised by the recovery speed of the young man.

"Uncle, it's morning!" Rogge greeted with a smile.

"I said you, come once a day, you have to stay until the afternoon to go back, I have already promised you, if there is a caravan rushing to the school to go out of the city, I will definitely go to your house to inform you, why are you still not at ease?"

"There's nothing to do on weekdays, so it's good for your body to recover!" Rogge said with a smile, patting his right leg, which was still a little bone-wounded, and was covered with a bone-healing potion prepared by Venerable Linggu himself.

Of course, Dahan couldn't see this, and seeing that Rogge was walking on one leg and still carrying the wind, a few points faster than ordinary people, he couldn't help but be amazed: "No wonder Brother Rogge bothered so much to go to Yunhuai Academy, it seems that he really has some talent!"

"But don't you have a leg injury, shouldn't you stay at home to recuperate, could it be that there is a tigress at home?" asked the big man who guarded the city with a narrow wink of his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense!" Rogge glared at him angrily, if this sentence was heard by the old woman, it would really anger her old man, and the demolition of this city would not be enough to calm the anger of Venerable Linggu.

Seeing that Rogge's expression was solemn, not as if he was faking, the big man smiled, knowing that he might have said the wrong thing, and he didn't continue the topic anymore. It's also strange to say, he has an official position in the city defense, not big or small, and he is used to commanding on weekdays, but since he saw this young man, he has somehow been a head shorter for no reason.

"Obviously he still looks like a newly grown child, and he doesn't look like a rich and wealthy family, how can he feel that he can't be slack......"

The big man watched Rogge leave, limping figure, grotesquely touching his head, and muttering.

This is the gap in the level of life, having practiced the ancient thunder method, in a sense, Rogge has also experienced a feeling above the high level, from the level of life, although it is only stained with a trace of skin, it can still be expressed silently.

Of course, this subtle sense, only a stranger who doesn't know anything about Rogge, and just treats him as an ordinary person, will have an unconscious subtle embodiment in every word and deed they get along.

And this change in Rogge, including himself and the two Venerables, was not noticed in the slightest.

Listening to the noisy sounds of the street made Rogge slightly happy. Compared to the lifeless and dead atmosphere in the ruins, this environment is more suitable for him, and this real feeling of being like a world away is also one of the reasons why Rog likes to go out often.

Early in the morning, of course, the most people bought breakfast, and Rogge also bought two buns to nibble on to his mouth.

"Hmm...... The taste is not bad, and I will bring two more buns back for His Holiness to taste. "Although the realm of Linggu is close to Bigu, and there is no longer a need to take energy from food, no one will refuse this delicious taste that can greatly satisfy the appetite.

Rogge thought to himself, a pair of eyes looked around, it seemed that he was limping on two legs, but in fact, only one leg was exerting force, this kind of balance of movements that ordinary people could not reach, it was a piece of cake for him, a middle-level martial artist who was diligent in cultivation.

"Beginner Warrior Mercenary Escort...... Tianshui City, do you need mercenaries for the caravan going to Tianshui City?"

"Intermediate martial artist, the caravan that will leave for Longtai Town tomorrow is in urgent need of a middle-level martial artist, the price is negotiable!"

"In the direction of the East Wo Mountain City Alliance, is there a ...... to go?"

The noisy shouts came and went, Rogge listened to it for a long time, and as a few days ago, there was still no news of the school city, and he was not discouraged, so he smiled and found a straw mat, spread it on the corner of the street and sat down. He took out a pill and threw it into his mouth, and the speed of his true qi suddenly became much faster.

"Venerable Linggu's pill is really a fighting healing elixir, and it is necessary to go out at home......"

Before the emotion in his heart was finished, Rogge felt that the clothes on his shoulders were being dragged by someone, if I remember correctly, the person who was also sitting on the ground behind him should be a middle-aged fat man.

Rogge turned his head, and a big bearded face suddenly came into view, it was indeed him.

"Brother, I see you've been sitting here for days, where are you going?" asked the fat man in a low voice, looking around to the left and right. This corner was extremely secluded compared to the street, and the fat man's words were heard very clearly.

The actions of the middle-aged fat man are obviously acting as a broker for middlemen, and he also earns the difference in the price of some intermediaries, introducing handling fees and the like.

Rogge knew it.

"Uncle, I want to go to the school city, and I'm going to find a caravan, the kind that needs a carriage, could it be that Uncle has other channels?"

Horse-drawn carriage? This kind of long-distance cross-regional journey, the most important thing is not the guard, this young man does not look beautiful, but he is pampered. But the fat man doesn't care about that, in his eyes, the one who can pay for it is God.

"Yes...... You've got the right person, little brother. The middle-aged fat man squinted and smiled, stretched out his fingers and rubbed them, "But ......"

His face changed suddenly, and Rogge showed a little pain, and the fat man was stunned, he hadn't said the offer yet, right?!

got up and limped to the side of the fat man, Rogge gritted his teeth, and whispered in a voice that he was afraid that others would hear: "Uncle, I won't tell you, you also saw that my leg was seriously injured, and the purpose of this trip was to go to the school city to ask the tutors of the Yunhuai Academy to help me heal my leg injury." ”

The boy showed a little hesitation, as if he had a strong trust, and pulled his sleeve open, briefly displayed it for two seconds, and then suddenly put it away.

"Uncle......" Rogge's eyes flashed with silver, and he looked at the middle-aged fat man sincerely, "This is all my belongings, my legs and feet are inconvenient and I need a carriage to travel, and there is an elderly grandmother to take care of together, and please help me!"

The joy that had just risen on the middle-aged fat man's face couldn't help but stiffen. That small piece of spirit stone the size of a fingernail, although it is not big, but the condition is really good, I thought it was to be used as a commission for him as an introduction fee, but I didn't expect this kid to ask for a one-stop service?

It's said that it's a whole body of belongings, not a one-stop service!

The young man walked with a limp, his weak body was unstable, and his face was pitiful, which made the middlemen who had always valued profit over righteousness inevitably moved by compassion.

"Forget it, come with me!" said the fat man, waving his hand, with a gloomy expression. As soon as the tone fell, he turned his head and left, and his slightly fat bloated body was not slow at all, and he shuttled through the crowd with agility, thinking that if this cripple couldn't keep up, he couldn't be blamed for not doing this good deed.

The fat man, who had walked for a while, looked back, and the lame young man followed closely behind, looking at him with a grateful face, and his face couldn't help but be as black as the bottom of a pot.

Panting, the fat broker stopped playing tricks, and took Rogge all the way down the street into a palatial mansion, where servants and maidservants came and went, and large and small boxes looked like they were in full swing, and it seemed that they were indeed going to go far away.

"This is the richest family in the city, don't talk nonsense when you go in!" the fat man told in a low voice as he walked. Seeing that Rogge nodded his head as he should, a look of satisfaction appeared on his fat face.

This forest house is well-known in the local area, and he naturally thinks that Rogge knows this place, which saves him some tongue.

"What about you Steward Wu?" the fat man called a servant girl with a big belly, looked up and down with squinting eyes, and then added: "I am your Steward Wu's brother-in-law." ”

Steward Wu's wife has been dead for more than ten years, and I have never heard of any brother-in-law!

The servant girl glanced at the fat man with disdain, thought about it hesitantly, couldn't stand the obscene gaze, hurriedly raised her hand and pointed to a position, and hurriedly ran away.

"Let's go!" The middle-aged fat man's face was as usual, and his eyes lit up after he took a few steps, and he told Rogge to wait for him here first, and then he put on a smiling face and greeted the tall and thin middle-aged man standing next to a train with a smile.

"Why are you here again!" Steward Wu, who had traded with this fat broker twice, did not have a good face, and obviously the transaction process was not very pleasant.

"There are good deeds, there are good deeds...... the fat man smiled undiminishedly, "There is a good deed to bother the old brother!"

The fat man pulled the steward aside, muttering for a long time, it was probably a story of a poor young man who was disabled and strong, did not succumb to fate, and crossed half the continent just for a glimmer of hope, and the steward looked at Rogge with pity.

"I didn't expect you to do good deeds?" the steward looked a little pale, squinting at the fat man.

"God has the virtue of a good life, although we live a poor life, we still have a good heart!" said the fat man.

"All right, you'll follow our caravan, but first, you'll have to bring your own carriage!" said the steward as he walked up to Rogge, his face softening.

"I don't have a carriage. Rogge blinked, as if he didn't see the look that the fat man gave him, turned his palm to reveal a spirit stone the size of a fingernail, and said, "I only have this!"

"I have a carriage, I have a carriage, I can sell it to you!" the fat man said urgently, the fat on both sides of his face trembled, and he looked at the small piece of spirit stone with his eyes.

"I said why did you suddenly change your mind, it turned out that this was the idea. Steward Wu snorted coldly, "Didn't you say that he bought a carriage with all his property, and let Lin Zhai give him a ride in vain, it turns out that this spirit stone is to buy your broken ox cart?!"

Steward Wu took the spirit stone in Luo Ge's palm and said to the young man: "Your spirit stone is in good condition, it is more than enough to buy this broker's broken car, but the carriage on the Lin Mansion can only be changed reluctantly, if you have no opinion, come over early tomorrow morning, and the carriage will be prepared for you!"

"Okay! Listen to Wu in charge. Rogge scratched his head, "Still, I want two carriages." ”

"Two?!" The fat man also looked at him in surprise, this kid is afraid that he is not greedy enough to swallow elephants, just such a small spirit stone, and he wants to exchange for two carriages of the Lin family, and one of them can be earned.

"You forget, I still have a grandmother to take care of. Rogge said to the fat man, and then looked at Steward Wu, "I don't buy it, I rent it!"

This is not a question of whether to rent or not! Shaking his head amusedly, Steward Wu grimaced. In his opinion, a carriage is considered benevolent and righteous, and he actually wants two, this is a merchant group across half a continent, even he does not have so much right to vacate two carriages for Rogge, and he is really a young man who does not know the height of the sky.

"Let's go!" Steward Wu put the spirit stone back into Rogge's hand and coldly gave the order to evict the guest.

"I'll tell you the person who is looking for you!" Rogge, who was stunned, guessed, knew the difficulty of being in charge, and said: "If it's convenient, I want to communicate with the owner of the Lin Mansion!"

In Rogge's opinion, it would be good for a Venerable to personally escort him, and not to ask Lin Zhai for money.

"Sure enough, you still want to find our young lady?" Steward Wu looked at Rogge's eyes full of disgust, "It's really hard work, you are lame and pretending to be quite similar." ”

"Come on, beat these two ill-intentioned guys out of here!"

Rogge was stunned, and didn't understand why he had bad intentions just by mentioning meeting with the master of the Lin Mansion? This housekeeper's face became too fast!

"Uncle Wu, what's going on?"

A soft and pleasant voice came, mixed with a faint fragrance, the woman came, instantly attracted everyone's attention, the fat broker turned his head, his eyes became sluggish at the moment he came into contact with the beauty, the woman's eyebrows were like willows, her skin was like snow, her appearance seemed to be unstained, she was wearing a purple shirt, and the petite figure under the purple shirt was particularly satisfying, the only fly in the ointment was that the pretty face was slightly pale, but there was a sense of pity in Xizi's heart.

"Miss. Steward Wu saluted, standing sideways in front of the fat man, blocking his gaze.

"Are you going to rent our carriage?" Hearing what had happened, Lin Yi looked curiously at the lame boy he had never seen before.

"Yes!" Rogge paused, "If it's not convenient, then I'll have to find another caravan." ”

The girl's face was more like a person who was anxious to go to the school city to see a doctor, which made Rogge a little embarrassed to bother others.

"Nothing is inconvenient. The girl said softly, glancing at Rogge's leg lightly but not wanting to be noticed, and there was a touch of sympathy in her heartbreaking eyes.

"Uncle Wu, please find a way to free up one more carriage. ”