"What a good horse!"

In a horse ranch south of Swadia, Byron, Kenrad, and Fatis were admiring a sturdy red stallion.

The horse was in the prime of life, with a white mark on his forehead, muscular limbs, and a very bright coat that even reflected in the sun. Its hissing was so loud that both Fatis and Byron laughed from ear to ear when it raised its front hooves to dig into the ground and let out a thunderous roar.

And this horse has a very big highlight, it is a sturdy stallion, not castrated, very brave, and loyal to the owner, even Byron can control it with his current riding skills.

Fatis couldn't walk at first sight, and he had seen a thousand good horses in Salander and Kujit, but he had never seen a few of them.

"You have a lot of vision, my lord. The Thunder is the best horse I've ever had, but the grown-ups always thought that it was impossible to produce good horses if I insisted on being close to Rhodoc, and I wasn't qualified to race. Two knights fell in love with it, but unfortunately we couldn't agree on the price. It's a great honor for you to be here today. ”

The owner of the horse farm was a tall, thin man with dark skin and thick arms. In front of Byron, he always kept a smile on his face, and when Byron offered to buy a horse, he brought the rich buyer directly, and he was confident that the other party would fall in love with the horse.

"Thunder is a good name, it deserves this name, or only a name like this can be worthy of this guy. I want to ride it for a lap and I'm sure it won't let me down. ”

Byron nodded in satisfaction, and then asked to test the horse.

The owner of the horse farm immediately agreed, and he took Byron to the Thunder, kept the Thunder docile, and then helped Byron get on the horse.

As soon as Byron sat down on horseback, the sturdy stallion roared and kept scraping the ground with his hooves. Byron did as the owner had told him, and instead of pulling the reins, he patted it on the neck and tried to whistle. The Thunder quieted down, but Byron knew he was just stocking up his strength and waiting for it to erupt. This can be heard in its breath.

"Run, brother!"

When Byron swung the whip, the thunder flew out like a sharp arrow, so fast that Byron's hair was thrown behind him.

For the first time since coming into this world, Byron has experienced this kind of riding a motorcycle, which is called real horseback riding.

Byron rode the Thunder for a long time in the horse ranch, sweating until the horses ran, but the Thunder still did not slow down, full of strength and excellent endurance. And Byron was also very stable on his back, more stable than on a touring horse. Of course, it may also be the role of the boss in giving Thunder a high-quality saddle, and it can be seen that the boss values this horse very much, and the harness is the best available in the local area.

Byron rode back to the crowd on a thunderbolt, and Kenla applauded before Byron could dismount, and Fatis never stopped praising him.

Johnny, who was standing in the distance to help a few people take care of the horses, also craned his neck and looked hard.

"How much are you going to ask?"

Getting off the horse, Byron's first words were to buy the horse.

"Cheap to die for, honorable lord. This best horse in the south, and the harness on him, you take it for 1500 dinars. ”

When the owner of the horse farm heard Byron's words, his face, which had no extra meat, burst into laughter, and offered a price that would scare the ordinary baron away.

“1500？ It's a good deal, this baby is totally worth the price! ”

"Johnny, bring the gold from the saddle bag! This horse is mine. ”

Johnny immediately ran over with a bag full of gold coins and handed it to Byron, keeping his eyes on the thunder who was still panting and wanting to run again.

Byron grabbed two handfuls of gold coins from his bag and stuffed them to the boss very happily, Fatis had no problem with the price, and Kenrad said that the price of this good horse would not be lower than this price even in Kugit and Salander, and that Byron was a good deal.

In fact, the owner of the horse farm kept the horse all along, and kept it at any cost, and even spent money to borrow money to raise the horse, in order to sell the horse to three or four thousand dinars, sell it to a high-ranking nobleman, and then promote the reputation of his horse farm after making a big profit, so that the whole Swadia knew that a small horse in the south had a good horse worthy of the king.

However, he was unlucky, the horse was never sold, the high-ranking nobles did not know about her, and the minor nobles could not afford it.

However, he caught up with the war, and the king requisitioned horses on a large scale, and it is estimated that his horse farm will be no exception. Those men would buy his horse for a price far below his psychological price, and he would not be able to resist.

Byron's arrival was a blessing for him, the new baron was not insignificant, and notoriously wealthy. So he offered a price slightly higher than the cost price, so that the horse would not fall into his hands. And Byron's shot was also very bold, and he didn't press down a single one.

In addition to this, Byron also picked up several other horses from his stable, which were standard southern horses, not as good as the purebred Swadia horses, but also passable. Byron bought them so that he could arm his heavy cavalry troops.

The owner of the horse farm gave the reins of Thunder to Byron, who took the reins, and fed the good horse with his own hands, stroked its body, and let him know who the new owner was.

Byron got a good horse and gave Johnny the hunting horse from earlier.

After that, he plans to visit other horse farms and buy a few more horses depending on the situation. His cavalry contingent was always in need of horses, especially good ones.

And as they were leaving, another man came to the stable. Dressed well, but somewhat old, with intact armor and a longsword decorated with patterns. But his horse is really not very good, like a camel horse.

His attitude was somewhat arrogant, and he showed off his aristocratic background from the beginning. However, Byron knew that he definitely did not have much money, otherwise he would not have negotiated for so long for a very ordinary horse, and wanted to pay a few more dinars for the horse before him.

Byron walked over out of curiosity, and the other party politely called Byron Your Excellency after seeing Byron's dress, and it would not be wrong to call Byron such a person like a nobleman.

He introduced himself very vigorously, saying that he was the heir of a nobleman, and that he was not yet a knight, but that he was preparing equipment and horses, and that he was ready to be promoted by war.

Byron also told him his identity directly, and his arrogance was gone at that time.

Byron wanted to see how good he was and if he could, provide him with high-paying gear and horses.

This is a fully educated noble child, even if he can't be a knight, he can be armed into heavy cavalry, and as a knight candidate to increase the noble element in Byron's team, it is still very useful for Byron.