Dana's high heels clattered on the marble floor in an extremely regular manner, the adventurer's guild here was different from other places, it looked so different and luxurious, under the guidance of the adventurer's guild front desk, Dellas and Dana came to an open place underground, like a shooting range for archery in the army, with fixed fences and targets.

At Dana's request, Dellas brought twenty of his men, all of whom stood in front of the fence under the instructions of the attendant. There are several odd-looking props on the table in front of the fence.

"Now, please do what I say step by step. This is a weapon called a pistol, with a capacity of twelve rounds, and in the present world, except for the heavy armor of the knight and the magic shield, there is almost no protection against the damage of this kind of thing, so I will demonstrate it below. ”

A young man with earmuffs picked up a pistol, and after a few scary sounds, the target that was hit slowly moved in front of the young man, this course, is one of the contents of the agreement, is to let Dras's caravan, in most cases, have the ability to protect themselves in martial arts, and Drass imagines that training swordsmanship is completely different is that these are actually training the ability to fight remotely.

As part of the agreement, Dras received a considerable amount of transparent tarpaulin, and Deras's truck was filled with coffee beans and sugar produced by Dinekol. The price of this kind of thing can be described as cheap in Dinecor, but once it is transported to the territory of the Holy Church, even if you count the tax deductions and the drop in prices, it can make Dellas make a lot of money.

Making money from those Mediterranean fat pigs, Dellas was more than happy to do so. It took a week for his men to fully train, and Dellas was not in a hurry, and with Dana's authorization, Dellas purchased some arms on a limited basis. With a few boxes of ammunition, Dellas trained with his men for a few days, he fully understood how to use these firearms, but he didn't seem to have any shooting talent compared to his men.

Obviously aiming at the head of the target, the bullet seems to be the same as his joke, always deviating from his aiming position, so far he has not hit the bull's-eye even a bullet, and he is not happy to be ridiculed by his subordinates, but soon, the entire team knows the nicknames of the stroke master and the gun of kindness.

However, more than these weapons, Dras valued the medicine on the No. 5 caravan. The middle and upper classes of the Holy Church believed that prayer would save them from the plague, but in fact, they spent a lot of gold to ask the priests in the church to perform healing and cleansing techniques, while the civilians on the outskirts of the city were not treated so well. A little cold and flu can always get over.

But once it develops into tuberculosis, basically this person is hopeless. This time, I found that these pills in delicate bottles in Dinecker's pharmacy were all drugs that could effectively treat diseases, and the trouble was that each different drug targeted a different disease. At Dras's insistence, Dinecol sent a long-eared apothecary who had been on the Moon of Doom to station in Dras's convoy.

Of course, the pharmacist's asking price is really not low, but as part of the agreement, the pharmacist will lead at least three pharmacist apprentices during his residency. So Dellas gave the three teenagers he had rescued from the village that the bandits had plundered to the long-eared man.

"Remember, there are two types of colds, one is caused by a virus, and the other is just a simple cold. Therefore, do not administer the drug casually, you must use this set of equipment to collect blood and test it before it can be administered. ”

"Yes, teacher."

Her golden hair almost down to her waist, her soft skin could almost pinch out of water, and she wore a traditional long-eared gold-encrusted turquoise robe on her body, which seemed to be enchanted with cleansing magic, and don't get me wrong, this is a male long-eared person. It's a long story as to how the long-eared clan joined the Moon of Doom. The only thing Derras knew was that he was almost three thousand years old, and his name was Cass.

Satisfied with Cass's strict teachings, Dras, whose personality is a bit like Dana's, tends to be cold. But the study of medical skills is almost paranoid. Under Dana's introduction, Dras learns that Cass's medical skills are among the best even in the month of doom. This happened when one of Dras's men accidentally broke his finger while repairing a carriage, and it took Cass less than two hours to get the man's finger back. Got convinced.

"I suggest you go buy a few mobile refrigerators, I want two, and, inform your subordinates that all of them will come and donate blood at one o'clock at noon today."

Cass saw Dras, who was doing nothing beside him, raised his head, coldly said his request, and then lowered his head and continued to teach his three apprentices. The three teenagers also recovered from their state of concentration, and after greeting Dras, they were taught by Cass. Then he lowered his head and went to learn the medical skills in the books.

Indeed, before the caravan was fully prepared, he, the boss, had almost nothing to do, so he went to Electric Street and bargained with the owner of Electric Street to buy a mobile refrigerator. This small refrigeration machine is almost as good as the freezer enchanted by an ice mage, but it is much cheaper. The trick is to install solar panels on the roof of each caravan.

When all the armed guards had been trained, Dellas converted three caravans, which were fully enclosed, although still powered by horses. And the entire body was covered with iron sheets, one used to transport drugs with faces, one to put batteries, and the last one was weapons and ammunition. Even at Dana's suggestion, a one-man hatch was opened on the roof of the car, and a powerful burst of firearms was installed outside the hatch.

Finally the day of departure, Dras, checked every car back and forth. The servants were busy loading the goods stored in the warehouse onto the truck. While Dellas was busy going back and forth, Dana reappeared. He brought with him a kind of armor that had been made from the scales that the Red Dragon Daughter had given him earlier. The workmanship is very exquisite. If it hadn't been for Dana, Draas would have almost forgotten about it.

After thanking Dana, Dellas got into the leading carriage and, according to the ritual of the god of merchants, took out red ghee and applied it to the forehead of the first horse, and bowed deeply in the direction of the sun. Thank you to the sun for showing them the way. The team of Dras has been revamped beyond recognition, with wooden wheels replaced with solid tires of all rubber. Suspension systems, which did not exist, were also installed.

It can be said that in addition to the fact that the body is still the original accident, the entire team has a new look. There is even the ability to move forward at night. Looking at his convoy, Dellas couldn't help but sigh that this time the merchant really didn't come to the wrong place, and in his heart, he saw the infinite light ahead.