Loren Hill wondered if she should take out some [Blood Activating Elixir] to sell, because this potion didn't require extraordinary abilities to make, and it was easy for her.

"Are you buying potions?" Lorain Hill pulled out a crimson glass tube, pure red rippling slightly. 【Blood Activating Elixir】(Perfect Bronze)

Hearing this, the clerk's face changed subtly, he thought he was a big customer, but it turned out to be a wild man who peddled medicines.

Ordinary workshops do not buy potions, because the source of the potions is unknown, and if something goes wrong, their reputation will be greatly affected.

"Does this young lady have an alchemist certificate?"

"Woo... No. The girl shook her head.

"I'm sorry, but we don't accept anything from unknown sources."

The clerk's face became a little arrogant.

"Okay."

The girl lowered her head and withdrew the potion in her hand, in fact, she still has several potions on her body, many of which are silver-level and gold-level, but they all use extraordinary power in the process, so they can't be used for tasks.

It's not easy for ordinary people to make money, sighed in his heart, and then walked out of this alchemy workshop.

Let's go to Verga, where commerce and trade are more developed and there are many wealthy people, so get an initial amount of money first, and then it's easy to say.

After communicating with Angus today, Lorain Hill also learned about the problems of the Zephyr Kingdom, and no longer had hope in this country that indulged in luxury and pleasure.

Three days later, the maiden got into a carriage heading south to the Virga Business Alliance. Looking out the window of the carriage, the fields on the side of the road were somewhat barren, and the occasional few farmers I saw were also numb, their eyes were gloomy, and they were slowly turning the soil in the fields. From time to time, people on horseback would come with leather whips to urge the overseers, and even viciously whip them.

Looking at this gloomy scene, Lorain Hill shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and no longer looked out the window of the carriage.

"It's miserable." There were seven or eight people sitting in the carriage, and a young man opposite the girl spoke.

"I used to live like this." He looked out the window, a look of remembrance.

"In the south of the kingdom, every year many people sneak across the border to Verga."

"There are few farmers left, and a lot of land is barren."

"Those nobles in the city don't care about this, and they can't lose a penny of grain and taxes every year." 、

"The people below, who don't work themselves, supervise the peasants all day long, and if they are lazy, they will be beaten. This is how it can barely be maintained. ”

"In that case, sooner or later, it will collapse, right? The rest will be more difficult, constantly escaping or exploding. The girl said suspiciously.

"Yes, but that will soon change." The black-haired young man said firmly.

"How can you change, those nobles won't change their style so easily, right?"

Lorain Hill couldn't quite understand why the young man in front of him was so sure.

"It won't be long before you understand."

The young man smiled mysteriously, and his eyes showed a kind of fanaticism and adoration.

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Northern of the Kingdom of Zephyr, Ned County, early in the morning.

Countless wooden towers were built over the endless wilderness, each with huge bonfires lit and firewood crackling, and gray tents neatly arranged underneath the towers, but that wasn't the point.

In the middle of the wilderness stood about 50,000 warriors in black armor, who were arranged in a neat phalanx in black and pressed down, standing solemnly and solemnly without saying a word, waiting for orders. Flags of various colors and coats of arms flutter slowly in the early morning fog, representing countless local families and people.

In front of the vast school grounds is a high platform made of boulders, and more than a dozen figures in armor are also waiting quietly. Some of them were the minor nobles of Nedshire, some were soldiers of the kingdom, and more were the commoners of the land.

Today, they are not gathered to play, but to carry out a major event related to life and death, which is not only related to the future existence of the various families present, but even directly affects the future fate of tens of millions of people in Ned County.

That's right, they are going to raise the banner today and launch an uprising and rebellion against the centuries-old rule of the kingdom!

It was not they who chose their fate, but the thousands of people of Ned County who chose them, these mountain people who have lived on this land since ancient times, are bold and uninhibited. Since the kingdom conquered this place, digging mines and digging boulders, Ned County has provided a large amount of steel and precious metals for the rise of the kingdom, but the people here have not been rewarded for their hard work and dedication, and most of the profits have been divided among the great nobles of the kingdom, and more and more tasks have been assigned to Ned County.

These industrious mountain dwellers risked their lives digging in the dark mines in the hope that they could feed their wives and children and that their elderly father could eat better. But the little wish that was just that was brutal has now been brutally broken. The Favonius royal family has raised the tax rate again, and this year they will hand over more ore and steel to make armor and equip the army to suppress civil strife.

A man in all-black steel armor stepped onto the stage, taking off his helmet and revealing his face, with a scar on the left side of his face. This man who looked mature and fierce was none other than Pullman.

Pullman, the once naïve teenager who had now become steady and powerful, held his greatsword and thrust it upside down on the stone platform, then slowly glanced at the resolute-looking warriors. Like him, they were born and raised in this land, and today they are going to make a stake with their lives.

Pullman took a deep breath, and then, a loud voice echoed through the wilderness.

"Fellow citizens of Ned County, we stand here today to tell the world!"

"The mountain people of the Ned Mountains, free and uninhibited, they will no longer bow down, they will straighten their backs, they will wash away centuries of oppression with iron and blood!"

"We have been forced to obey since we were born, and the kingdom has treated us like dogs, from the least to the lowest, and has been tormented by the ruthless rules to this day."

"The lowly are ridiculed as ashes-stained fools, and in that case, let us become beasts of darkness and take back what has been stolen."

"Trample ridicule and shame under your feet."

"Even if we are greeted by a brutal slaughter."

"We also have to fight the trapped beasts and tear a way to survive with blood and teeth!"

The curtain on the high platform was lifted, and a huge banner with a blue background showed three golden morning stars, and under the stars were books, and the pattern of two ears of wheat was encircled on both sides. The morning sun rises, breaking through the fog and gilding the brand-new flag with a layer of gold.

The dozen or so leaders on the high platform, all from this land, stood behind Pullman at the moment and watched this solemn scene, raised their right hands and swore an oath with the compatriots present.

"I hereby swear to form a brotherhood with my compatriots present, entrusting my life and back to each other, and fighting for the future of the Ned Mountains until death!"

The crisp sound of drawing swords came and went, and the sound of oaths resounded in the sky.