Chapter 3: The First Pot of Gold
How can he protect Celia?
Yang Jian stayed awake all night and thought all night.
When the morning sun shone in, his whole body glistened in the sun, and he sat on the floor like an epic titan, with an unconcealed frenzy in his eyes, and his eyes were full of dollar signs.
Since I am not destined to be a warrior, I can be a businessman!
Yang Jian got up from the floor with a butt, made up his mind, and immediately went to say goodbye to Selia and Linus.
Before leaving, Yang Jian handed a thin letter to the teary-eyed Selia and told her to read it later.
Linus glanced at Yang Jian meaningfully, "Boy, you still have a long way to go, the key is to rely on yourself", after speaking, he took out a bag of gold coins and handed it to Yang Jian.
After receiving the gold coin, Yang Jian was moved in his heart, "I will come back to my hometown, I will come to marry Selia", he secretly swore in his heart, and then solemnly said goodbye to them.
Looking at Yang Jian's distant figure, Celia opened the letter:
I hope that one day,
Celestia who can take me with her,
Feed the horses and chop wood,
Travel the world,
Spend all my life on my own,
to protect her,
Promise her the gentleness of a lifetime,
Wait for me to come back.
- Guardian Knight Yang Jian
Seeing this, Celia burst into tears, she looked at the direction Yang Jian left, and refused to leave, and since then, this man has occupied her heart.
Linus was speechless, "Young people just like to love to death."
Having said that, Yang Jian was walking on the road, and he was also thinking about where he would go first to earn the first pot of gold.
Alas, with his current financial resources, he only has a few hundred gold coins, and it is difficult to do any big deal.
At this time, an adventurer on the road caught his attention.
I saw him carrying a large package, and as he walked, he said happily: "Hehe, I didn't expect to hit so many goblin bones on this trip, and I can sell hundreds of gold coins now", and whistled loudly after speaking.
"Huh, Goblin Hand Bone? Isn't it possible to trade it for small crystals at Lorianne on the West Coast as far as I can remember? ”
If you can exchange something as valuable as a small crystal, then when it comes to Huttonmar, I am afraid that the price can be increased more than ten times.
Yang Jian's eyes lit up, he made up his mind, and then walked over to greet him.
"Huh?" The adventurer saw a civilian greeting him and said impatiently, "Is there something wrong?" ”
"Adventurer, that's right, our village chief asked me to buy a batch of goblin hand bones, and I don't know what to use it for." Yang Jian lied quietly.
"Well, I have more than two dozen here", the adventurer was also happy to see someone buying, saving the effort of running errands to go to the store.
"Look?"
"You can take four hundred gold coins", and the adventurer is not verbose.
"Okay, please put it away, my lord", Yang Jian took out four hundred gold coins, and his purse was deflated at once.
Looking at the bag of fresh, freshly unearthed goblin hand bones (at the same time, the goblin patriarch looked at the dead and wounded clansmen, and his lungs were about to explode), Yang Jian muttered, "Success or failure is here."
After bidding farewell to the adventurer, Yang Jian immediately hired a carriage and drove to Huttonmar.
Along the way, Yang Jian hugged the wrapped hand bone tightly, which was the belongings of his whole body.
After several bumpy days, we finally arrived at Huttonmar, the capital of the Belmar Empire.
Huttonmar is a desert city protected by a magic circle, and the entire city is shielded by magic, so travelers in the desert can't see the city without passing through the magic portal.
In front of the huge portal, there is a long queue of merchants, scholars, and adventurers dressed in various costumes.
Yang Jian carried a large package on his back and lined up at the back of the line.
He was thinking about how to pass the boring time, when he saw an elder who looked like a scholar in front of him, holding a book in his hand, printed with the four words "Alchemy Daquan" inlaid with gold.
The scholar has a pair of glasses on his nose and his hair is disheveled, like some great scientific master in his previous life.
At this time, he seemed to smell something, and his nose kept sniffing.
"Goblin Hand Bone, such a fresh taste looks like it's still freshly shipped, you can't hide it from me", the scholar turned around, a sharp light flashing in his eyes.
Yang Jian hurriedly hugged the package tightly, for fear that the old man would snatch his net worth and his life.
The old man frowned, took out a golden credit card-like thing, and handed it to him.
"This is 5,000 gold rolls from Belmar Bank, which can be withdrawn at any time and delivered to the door", and then left without looking back.
After taking this golden scroll, Yang Jian's saliva stayed unhappily, haha, business is so good! That's how the first pot of gold arrived!
He had a villainous look on his face, and then followed the old man in a hurry.
Following the old man all the way, seeing that he was about to reach the front of the line, Yang Jian hurriedly shouted, "Slow!" Geezer! You want to cut the line! ”。
At this moment, all the eyes around him were focused on Yang Jian and the old man, and Yang Jian suddenly felt that the temperature had skyrocketed.
"This... Isn't this Hutton Marr's Master Norton? Someone exclaimed.
"What? Alchemist Norton here? "There's a lot of talk.
At this time, the guards guarding the portal also came over when they heard the commotion, looked at it fixedly, and then hurriedly saluted the old man.
"Master Norton, you can pass in no time".
Norton snorted at the stunned Yang Jian, then stepped through the portal.
Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, and was about to rush over, but was dragged back by the guards.
Then, he heard a fanatical voice: "That guy was disrespectful to Master Norton and him off",
And then another fanatical voice: "We didn't get the master's signature",
And then "Guys, slaughter this kid!"
Yang Jian turned his head with a panicked expression, and saw the crowd of black oppressors rushing towards him, accompanied by the shouts and curses of the angry people.
"Mom! Run," Yang Jian's long legs came in handy again.
He flew like a spinning top and ran.