Asta continued to look down the post, the two cities that the Boer lord had just recovered were almost in ruins, and a large number of craftsmen were needed, carpenters, stonemasons, blacksmiths, and all kinds of craftsmen were needed. People who do not have land can choose to become craftsmen, and they can master a new craft while helping others. Moreover, the scope of labor required is particularly wide, and the term is not limited to one and a half years. As long as you want to, you can do it forever.

Of course, those who are strong and courageous can choose to become soldiers. The proclamation on conscription was signed by Meria, the lord of Boer, personally, and as long as the soldiers who passed the medical examination and were able to join the Boer's army, they could receive at least two silver coins per month, which was already quite a high level compared to the troops in other places.

For the average person. It's a very good income, you must know that these two laborers carry sulfur saltpeter, and they can only get twenty copper coins in one day.

However, being a soldier is also risky, and a brutal war can take their lives at any time. However, in this year, what kind of work is not risky? Even starting a small business on your own is almost at a dead end.

"Mr. Asta, after this trip, the two of us brothers have decided to go to the army. Malone's eyes lit up and he said, "Our bodies are strong enough, how about it, does Mr. Asta have any intention of joining the army?"

"I'm not going, I want to do business, and besides, it's too dangerous for the army to go up. Asta waved his hand and smiled.

These simple notices caused a commotion in the caravans in the past, and there was a stamp of Bol City on this notice, which would definitely not be fake, such a tax rate, it is impossible to say that Asta is not tempted, as long as Bol Collar can maintain such a tax rate, then many merchants will go to Bol Collar to trade, and I heard that Bol City is still purchasing sulfur and saltpeter, Asta himself also knows a supplier with a large source of materials, as an instinctive reaction of businessmen for many years, Asta's heart has begun to plan for the future。

"Get out of the way!

At this moment, there was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and the rude shouts were endless, and a group of cavalrymen dressed in the uniform of the Roya army chased after them from the direction of the Roa leader, and the crowd of the caravan suddenly dispersed, in a place like the Death Fjord, the army is the highest power, especially these merchants, the last thing they want to provoke is the army and the government.

"What bullshit announcements, tear them up for me!"

The number of this cavalry was about 100 people, and the leader of the squad wore a heavy helmet, and a vicious and muffled voice sounded from under the helmet: "Whenever there is a public announcement of Boer City, the ministry will tear it up! From today onwards, this Luoxia Pass will be taken over by our Luoya Collar!"

The voice of the cavalry captain was so loud that almost everyone in front of the gate could hear it clearly, and the merchants of the caravan watched as the notices were rudely torn apart, and everyone looked at each other, even fools sensed that something was wrong.

"From today onwards, the Rorschach Pass is the border of the Roa Territory, and the new order issued by the lord will cut off the commercial trade with Bol City from today onwards, and my merchants and refugees are not allowed to be in the situation, otherwise they will all be killed on the spot!"

Asta's heart thumped, and he couldn't help but cry bitterly, this was obviously a dispute between the two lords, Luo Yaling suppressed the Bol Collar through such means, but the most uncomfortable thing was actually that they merchants, especially him, had just taken out all his family resources to buy sulfur and saltpeter, but this thing could only be sold in the Bol Collar, and in other places, it was very cheap and extremely difficult to sell.

Malone and Milvox couldn't help but touch their heads, and their newly-ignited hopes were dashed in an instant.

"Fuck you, this is where our Bol Collar is!"

The sudden roar made the sound of tearing paper in front of the gate stop abruptly.

"Planck, is that you?" exclaimed the cavalry captain of the Roya Command.

In the tavern at the end of the only street in the customs office, a group of heavily armed Boer City soldiers suddenly swarmed out, these soldiers were covered with a layer of armor with a light blue halo, swords or sabers hanging from their waists, and standard crossbows on their backs, no? The "Shadow of Exile" you are watching now Chapter 250 Immigrants from Boer City (2) is only half a chapter, to see the full version, please search Baidu:() Search again after entering: Shadow of Exile

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