Chapter 121: The Last Stop

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The players who left Berstol City did not stay any longer and immediately began to make a big purchase before leaving.

Noisy bazaar on Claymatis. Bot was standing in front of a delicatessen, holding his money bag and saying, "Sir! For the sake of our purchase of so many molecules this time, let's make it cheaper! "

"No, this is already the lowest price in the city! If it weren't for the fact that you buy so many molecules at once, you wouldn't have such a low price! The obsessive man standing behind the board shook his head, which looked long gone, and refused.

Claymatis. As if he didn't mind the oil stain at all, Bot propped his hand on the board and said indefatigably, "Don't be a fool of us!" Your meat here is much more expensive than other places! "

"These young ladies, we can't do anything about it. You know, since the "Wolf of the Woods" came along, it has become a lot more difficult to source meat in Berstow City." The obsessive butcher stretched out his fingers, which were as short as turnips, and explained.

The "Wolves of the Forest", an organization of druids and rangers, have made an agreement with Viscount Ablewhite to allow the inhabitants of Noble Ables to exploit the forest on a limited basis. But Viscount Ablewhite did not fail to make any concessions. The felling of trees, the gathering of herbs and the hunting of herbs in the forest are all strictly restricted by the "wolf of the forest" - the small trees you saw on the road before are their masterpieces.

As a result, the supply of meat in the city of Berstow will inevitably be affected. Whether it is a direct hunting trap or an indirect grazing of livestock. None of them can be done as freely as in other realms. According to the changes in supply and demand, the price of meat and meat products here will naturally rise.

Grinding for a long time, Clematis. Bot still doesn't see the slightest sign of giving up: "Really! Can't it be cheaper? Otherwise, it's better to add a head."

By Clay Mattis. Bot was delayed for so long. The vendor looked at Kleimatis. The long queue behind Bote. In order not to lose a big deal because of a small loss, I had to bite the bullet and say: "I really shot you!" I'll give you three more pork balls. How's that for now, you should be satisfied! "

"Satisfied! Satisfied! "Claymatis. Bot smiled happily.

Combine those three pork balls and Clematis. After Both's earlier selection of cooked food was placed in a linen bag, the butcher threw the 20-pound cargo directly at Clematis. Bote: "If you are satisfied, pay the money and leave, don't stand here and get in the way of my business."

The strength of this butcher is not small, and if it weren't for the fact that the profession of a priest often has a lot of power, this parabolic bag of more than 20 pounds is Klamatis. Bot really can't take it!

"Hey!" Claymatis hugging the cloth bag. Naturally, Bot also heard the already extremely impatient eviction order. She was not allowed to find herself bored, and immediately obediently left the deli stall with her loot.

Claymatis. Bot left at the same time. You can also hear the kind words of the butchers behind you to other customers: "What do you need, this big sister!" Look, this is our special smoked sausage. Guaranteed you'll want to eat it after you've finished eating......"

"Anyway, Clematis, do you need to spend that long for this money? I guess you don't miss that little bit of silver in your bag! Rielly, who had already finished her own supplies, looked at her friend with her hands on her hips. Apparently for Clematis. Bot was a little confused about what he had just done.

"Practice! For our lord's pastor, the process of bargaining is part of the daily practice. If you ignore it for too long, you may be deducted by His Highness. If this affects future promotions. That's too much to do." Claymatis. Bot said with a sigh as he held the bag of meat in his arms.

Rielly tilted her neck and shook her head, "Cut-the priest is the trouble. Or is it much easier for us mages?"

"Don't mention the mage! Don't we know the way of your own suffering? Learning new spells alone is far more of a hassle than we do. Besides, I haven't been procuring meat longer than Barrett had previously ruled." Said Clematis. Bot was able to toss the bag full of sausages and meatballs upwards in his hand, and with a wave of his right hand, it disappeared into thin air—into the storage space of the priest of the goddess of wealth and commerce.

In order to save as much time as possible, players purchased a large number of dried meatballs and dried small intestines from the city of Berstow to make rations on the road.

These meat products are able to provide more calories in less volume than dry grains based on grains. And both in terms of texture and taste, meat is often far better than grains for players.

As for eating dried meat sausages for a long time, it may lead to increased liver burden, gastrointestinal imbalance and other diseases. All belong to Claymatis. The scope of what Bot's magic can regulate. According to Barrett, "It's a big deal to wait until you've got through the odds in front of you. Then find time to slowly make up for the damage to your internal organs."

The players, who had completed their own procurement, left Berstow City in the middle of the day. For the rest of the trip, the players got up earlier than before. Stopped later than the previous one.

When you are hungry, you will nibble on those meat products you bought before, and when you are thirsty, you will drink Klematis. The clear water that Bott made -- this kind of operation can be called a day and night operation.

At the beginning of such a day, the players still feel that they have a taste. But. [,! Wait until the freshness has passed, Claudia. Auditore and Clematis. The two eldest ladies immediately began to complain, and the meat eaters always felt that it was better to get some vegetables to remove the oil.

Whenever this happens, Barrett immediately tilts his head and says, 'Miss! Do you know how many people on the mainland don't have any meat at all?'

All right! Use the living conditions of the aborigines to complain about the players who grew up in a world of extreme material abundance. It is true that some bulls are not in the horse's mouth. However, this statement was immediately strongly supported by Rielly. The mages in the team always take advantage of this opportunity to count their friends down.

But the two ladies were also right! Fish makes fire, meat produces phlegm, radish and cabbage keep safe. After a few days of meat-based food, even Barrett himself felt dry from time to time. People also become a little upset.

Fortunately, the menopause of several ladies was significantly earlier than that. The players have finally reached the third leg of this mission. It's just that there are a lot of players who have suffered along the way. After entering the city, it can no longer be described as dusty.

Putting aside the grizzled ones for the time being, because of the warmer temperature, players now have more body odor than before. While players can choose to block out the smell among their own kind, from an Aboriginal point of view they are almost no different from refugees fleeing the famine.

If it weren't for the token given by the Viscount of the "Golden Thorn Bird", with the current appearance of the players, it would probably take a lot of twists and turns to enter the town. Even with a token. Barrett's keen ears also heard the whispers between the gatekeepers.

"I really don't know how the Viscount of the Golden Thorn Bird would choose these guys to be his messengers?"

"Eighty percent have encountered too many bandits on this road! You should remember the appearance of the steward that the Giant Horn Deer Chamber of Commerce got back after encountering the attacker! Isn't it similar to them?"

"You say so. I think it's a bit like that! "

"So, when did there be a new batch of robbers on the road in front of you? Is the Baron going to organize someone to clean it up again?"

"Who knows! Besides, this kind of thing is a matter of concern to the Baron. We are little people, we just need to take care of our own affairs and watch the door."

"Who said it had nothing to do with us. If you really organize people to encircle and suppress. We might even be dragged into battle. I wish this didn't happen to me! "

It's not just Barrett, it's Klaimatis in the team. Bot also relied on his superior perception to hear the comments of the guards. Fortunately, this angry lady did not immediately go forward to find the other party's theory. Otherwise, the players will have to jump in a row.

Find a good hotel and spend a lot of money to soak yourself in the bathtub. With the rippling water waves, Barrett felt that his whole body and mind were calm inside and out. But when I thought of the clumps of dirt that I rubbed off my body when I took a shower before, my heart immediately became a little greasy.

But then he snickered as if he had found some interesting food: "I don't know after those female compatriots went through the situation just now. Will you be able to eat tonight?"

In Barrett's opinion, who didn't go through the girls' dormitory. Most women seem to have some kind of cleanliness fetish. They should also be much less psychologically tolerant of the current situation than the vast majority of men.

However, to Barrett's surprise, tonight's female players can be called an appetite. broccoli, onions, carrots, purple cabbage, asparagus, cabbage...... Plates of lettuce salad were wiped out by them.

These guys are like hungry rabbits, chewing fast without manners. It seems that I want to eat back the vegetables that I missed before. Seeing this scene, the noodles were dumbfounded, and joked afterwards: "Look at them like that, let alone vegetables, as long as they are fresh, they will gnaw on even the young grass and leaves."

The result of this was naturally a beating by the ladies of the group. Boxing, hand grabbing, claw scratching. They have the appearance that all their grievances and grievances along the way are vented at once.

By the time Barrett entered the siege and brought out the halfling wanderer, he found that almost no part of this guy's body was intact. Fortunately, the ladies though rampaged. But he didn't lose his mind. Although the noodles look quite wolf-like, they don't actually hurt much.

But that alone was enough for him to sneer at the ladies in the line for the next few days. Good for the busy schedule. It restrained most of the people's energy, which did not further stimulate the contradictions between the two sides.

The meeting with Baron Crumpton at the third leg was uneventful. After the previous response, the Baron arranged for the players to go to his study out of courtesy. After handing over the letter, the players were immediately "invited" out.

The fact that there are no surprises for the players is the best outcome. The moment they stepped out of the castle gates, they felt like they had laid down a burden.

Unfortunately, after a few moments, the players had to re-engage in the preparation of the next trip - according to the request of Viscount Christol of the "Golden Thorn Bird", the players had to travel to the five southern realms to convey familiarity to the hands of the five lords.

Rested tightly in the middle of the town. [,! After one night, players who haven't completely washed their cars and horses have to hurry on the road. When we set off, Claudia. Auditore even laughed and said, "It's okay to blame yourself."

But judging from the actions she analyzed. For this kind of behavior of finding guilt for himself, he didn't even give a little affection. In Barrett's eyes, there is even a feeling of being tired.

I saw the strange behavior of the two eldest ladies. Barrett seemed to figure out something from his memory: 'I kind of know why, in classical times, some rich people climbed the world's highest peaks, knowing that there were many dangers. In addition to the so-called vanity, what is ultimately needed is that these guys feel like they have everything. That's why my heart has become very empty! ’

Next on the road to the fourth stop. The same is safe and sound. Along the way, the animals of all sizes that are all over the wild because of the warm spring flowers also add a touch of laughter to the otherwise boring and monotonous journey.

The female players in the team even wanted to stop the car and go to the wilderness to catch two hares to play. It took a lot of effort for Barrett to suppress this idea from his fellow women.

After all, it's easy to say that it's easy to do it, but it's not necessarily that easy to do. Although it is not difficult to get Barrett to do it, it is naturally not difficult to shoot a rabbit to fight the tooth sacrifice. But it takes a lot of effort to make sure that the opponent is captured alive unscathed - and the reason why players are rushing all the way now is because of lack of time. Barrett doesn't have the time to deal with this kind of thing.

The workflow of rushing, entering the city, resting, sending letters, supplying materials, and starting again is like a modern assembly line. Ring by ring is running rapidly. Although there were some small frictions and skirmishes in the meeting, they quickly disappeared under the restraint of both sides.

Of course, this time the players entered the city in the same way as wolf bèi, but after the first time. The players also seem to have undergone some changes in their morphology. They seem to see the aborigines' retreat from their noses as a success and triumph of the play.

However, Baron Redpass in the fourth battle, like Baron Harrington at the beginning, did not mean to meet with the players. After the steward accepted the letter, he immediately sent the players away. This attitude is even worse than that of Baron Harrington in the first place - at least the other party is willing to ask the player to rest and resupply in the castle.

Such an attitude made Barrett have the same thought in his heart: 'It seems that the relationship between this Baron Redpass and Viscount "Golden Thorn Bird" is not very friendly! ’

The grievances and hatreds between the nobles, if you want to do this, you can't finish it for three days and three nights. It's just the aristocratic relations within the Kingdom of Etasia, and not just scholars who specialize in this area. I'm afraid it's hard to say clearly.

For example, the families of a certain earl and viscount have had a feud since the first few generations! The competition between those two families in a certain field in the kingdom is hot! Even the dispute caused by the pursuit of the same girl can lead to a small armed conflict between two otherwise unrelated families.

Although now because of the need to confront the Etasia royal family this main contradiction. The lords of the local faction put aside their grudges for the time being and stood on a united front. But that doesn't mean the original feud between the lords is gone. As long as it succeeds in weakening the strength of the Eitasia royal family. The confrontation between them, which was originally suspended, will soon be repeated.

After more than ten days of running, the carriage, which was almost brand new when it set off from Walter Harbour, looked already in tatters when it went to the next leg of the lease.

If it weren't for this journey, Clematis. Bot and Rielly constantly use repair spells to repair key parts of the carriage before resting at night. This elaborate zuò anti-arrow carriage has long since fallen apart due to overuse.

But even so, due to spell and time constraints, the two ladies were only repairing the key parts of the carriage. As for the appearance, they can only be said to have a heart but not a powerless - hence the image of the scratched two-wheeled carriage speeding along the trade road.

"Finally, only one last letter remained. As long as we have done this, we will be liberated." Claudia lying in the middle of the carriage. Auditore played with the envelope in his hand, as if softly speaking.

Barrett, who heard this outside the carriage, said without looking back, "Miss Auditore, could you please be a little more interesting www.biquge.info spirits?" It is often said that those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety, but the task has not yet been successful! Can you wait until we leave the next Baroness of Bertwysle to relax! When the time comes, you're going to pay attention, okay?"

Barrett is not just worried about Claudia. Auditore was in a state of mind alone, and was also worried that her actions would affect the rest of the team. You must know that after such a long time of tasking, everyone has long lost the previous freshness, and now it is slowly entering a period of slackness.

In this case, Claudia. Auditore's behavior is likely to lead most of the members of the team to become unmotivated, as if she had a May illness. It is undoubtedly very dangerous for this to happen before the dawn of victory.

"Yes! Be! I get it! "Claudia. Auditore withdrew the letter from his hand and sat up from his lying position with both hands.

Suddenly, a head popped out of the curtain of the carriage, and Rielly asked with a lot of spring scenery outside the car, "What Viscount Noble Noble was worried about before still seems to have not happened. It seems that King Etasia . [,! I'm afraid those guys in the room have seen through our bait."

"Wouldn't it be best if you saw through it? We'll be much safer that way." Sitting in the carriage of Clematis. Bot seemed quite pleased with the smooth ride - which was in line with the views of the goddess of wealth and business.

Barrett, who seemed to have discovered something in the conversation with his teammates, suddenly jerked the whip in his hand: "Damn! The situation is not right. Why is it so quiet around here all of a sudden?"

"Barrett, don't be scary!" Feeling Barrett's eagerness with Claudia. Auditore immediately grabbed the co-rib in the car and asked.

"Anyway, something is wrong! It wasn't necessarily in our neighborhood, but something must have happened in the neighborhood......" Before Barrett could finish speaking, javelins weighing about four pounds and glowing sharply in the sunlight swooped down in rows toward the speeding wagon.

"It's finally time to come! Rieli prepares me for the power of the bull." As he said this, Barrett directly raised the horsewhip in his hand, turned into an overwhelming cage, and slammed it precisely on the wooden poles of the row of javelins.

Javelins, spears, hammers, halberds, cold iron recurves, a seasoned mercenary armed to the teeth, once survived wars and reckless adventures. He carries a wide variety of weapons that allow him to handle a variety of oddly shaped opponents without being distressed by most encounters.

They expected to be paid on time, in real money, of course - not large gems or strange statues.

These mercenaries are happy to protect business, don the uniform of a warlord, or break into the depths of a dungeon, but he is not stupid and does not like to be treated like a consumable. He's always loyal as long as he's paid enough money, but he's not willing to risk his life in an obviously suicidal mission. (To be continued)