81 Go to the village of Asit (2) and ask for a subscription
When he saw the target carriage, Agni breathed a sigh of relief. Although he said that he didn't care, but the carriage that was too tattered or dirty was not good for the two girls, and since he took them out, it was always his duty not to say how comfortable it was, at least to ensure that they did not feel uncomfortable.
The target in front of him seemed to be an ordinary four-wheeled carriage for goods, with no carport for passenger carriages, just a loading body hanging from the back, without some strange foreign objects or smells, and it was obvious that the owner of the carriage had cleaned the carriage in the morning, and it looked quite neat.
As the group approached, the owner of the carriage was securing his cargo in one corner of the carriage and laying straw elsewhere, apparently to make the incoming passengers sit more comfortably. This small detail makes Agni full of good feelings, this person looks honest and honest, and he will think about others, so he shouldn't be a bad person.
"Tyre, I've brought you a guest! Is your carriage ready? When facing the driver of the carriage, the staff member lost his respect in front of the flames, and shouted a little arrogantly.
The coachman called Tyre was about forty years old, he looked like he was five big and three thick, he was covered in muscles, and his arms were even thicker than Agni's legs, so his strength should be good among ordinary people. Tyre, with a beard on his face and a humility in his eyes that was not commensurate with his size, bowed his head and rubbed his hands, and said in a flattering tone, "Mr. Burns, I am ready to make your guests sit comfortably!" ”
The staff member named Pence glanced at the car twice, with a look of disgust in his eyes, and said, "How comfortable can this broken car be?" Okay, okay, just wash the smell of salted dried fish and stinky fur! It's rare for the adults of the war staff not to dislike your car, you should be careful all the way, don't go wrong! ”
"Yes, yes, Mr. Pence, don't worry!" Tyre nodded and said.
Pence didn't say anything to him, snorted lightly, turned to face the fire party, and there was already a respectful look in his eyes, and his ability to change his face was also very powerful.
"Mr. Warlord, do you think this carriage is okay?" Pence asked respectfully.
Agni smiled, nodded and said, "No problem, the car is very good, so be it!" I'm going to go right away! ”
Now that it was settled, Pence and Tyre put down the baffle of the body, and then brought a box next to it for stepping on. Agni helped Amelia and Layla up to each other, leaving them to find their own comfortable places to sit down.
"Mr. Warrior, let's talk about the fare." Pence said with a respectful face.
"No problem, how much you want, you say!" Agni took his coin purse out of his folded bag and prepared to pay for the ride.
"According to the rules, one person is five silver solas," Pence stretched out his palm and shook his rootless fingers, "a total of fifteen silver solas." ”
Agni raised his eyebrows, and said with some surprise: "So expensive? ”
In fact, this money is nothing to Agni, but now he barely has a concept of the value of money, two silver solas are enough for an ordinary civilian to spend a day in Cologneburg, fifteen silver solas, that is enough for a week of good food and drink at the consumption level of a commoner, and the fee seems to be a little higher for this class.
"This is the price set by the Marquis of Sayer, and it is actually fair." Burns smiled flatteringly, and suddenly said, "Ah, is there another elf?" Sorry, Mr. Warlord, according to the regulations, the elves also need 3 silver solas. ”
Agni's hand paused slightly, and asked, "Is this the property of the Marquis of Sayer?" ”
He remembered the unpleasant experience with Marquis Saya's subordinates, and he really didn't have a good impression of Marquis Saya, and he could even say that he was disgusted, and he wanted to pay more money to Marquis Saya, and Agni was still a little unhappy in his heart.
"The whole of Cologne belongs to the Marquis of Sayer, let alone such a small carriage shop?" Pence continued with that flattering smile, "Besides, the money is also paid directly to the driver, and we only charge a small intermediary fee." The Marquis of Saya was sympathetic to the people who had come from remote places, so he set the price. ”
Agni looked at the coachman Tyle, who was standing with his hands down, and Tyre noticed that Agni was looking at him, and quickly rubbed his hands together, showing a humble smile.
Agni sighed in his heart, shrugged his shoulders, took out twenty silver solas from his wallet, and handed eighteen of them to the coachman Tyre, who quickly stretched out his hands to take them and thanked them again and again. Agni just smiled, and bounced the other two silver cables at Pence, saying, "Take these two as your tip!" ”
Peng Sixi took it with a smile, and he was also busy thanking him.
After finishing here, Agni also stepped on the wooden box and stepped on the car body, and found a suitable position next to the two of them and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, Agni suddenly moved his eyes and looked at Pence and Tyle, who had already stepped aside, they were arguing about something, which made Agni a little curious and looked at him intently.
Without arguing much, Pence suddenly said something threatening, and Tyre had to compromise, and with some trembling hands, he put his hand into the money bag where he had just put the silver sola, and under the urging of Pence, he counted out a few silver solas unwillingly, and then was snatched by Pence with one hand.
Agni frowned, his eyes were sharp, and he naturally saw that Tyre had taken out a full thirteen silver solas! Pence said that there is no more middle fee, which is not a lot at all!
Agni sank his face, and his mood was a little gloomy. This carriage shop is so unkind!
But the fire did nothing, and could not do. Julien repeatedly warned him not to arbitrarily interfere in the internal affairs of the aborigines, the group of warriors seems to be strong, but now it is impossible to leave the aboriginal system for self-sufficiency, in this case, wantonly breaking the rules of the aborigines, that is the most stupid thing!
After paying the thirteen silver solas, Tyr walked back with a painful face. Although he was still distressed about his fare, when he noticed that Agni was staring at him, he still hurriedly flattered and smiled humbly, and "Lord Warrior, please wait a moment with your companions, we will leave immediately!"
Agni didn't give him any look, smiled and nodded, and turned to talk to Layla and Amelia.
It wasn't long before Tyre came out of the room on the side, and in addition to carrying something in his hand, there was a small, skinny, dark-skinned girl sitting on his broad shoulders!
The three of them noticed this, and couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Tyre and the little girl on his body, but still opened their mouths and said, "Uncle Tyle, is this your daughter?" ”
"Yes, Warlord." Tyre smiled humbly and nodded, "This is my little daughter, she is not in good health, I just brought her to see the world, and by the way, I will see the doctor in Cologneburg." ”
With that, Tyre put the little girl in his seat and took the driver's seat himself.
Tyre suddenly flicked his horsewhip in the air and shouted, "Ride! ”
The stout horse snorted at the command, opened his legs, dragged the carriage and began to walk forward.