"Big brother, these caravans from afar are basically selling grain, ordnance, and coal in winter, the business of these caravans is quite good, basically every time they bring the goods can be sold, because they are all merchants of Wishal, so the army of the Death Fjord does not dare to embarrass them, after all, no one wants to offend the Great Empire. ”

As Ron and Will advanced, they were apparently spotted by the caravan at the front of the road, and the caravan slowed down its advance and stopped directly on the side of the road.

"By the way, Will, what if these caravans run into robbers?" Ron said suddenly, "We have Death Fjord, but there are a lot of robbers in the way. ”

"Big brother, it's impossible for those who came here to do business without even taking this precaution. Will laughed and said, "Caravans usually carry magic scrolls for self-defense, and some even hire some mercenaries from the empire. ”

"No wonder they stopped here without fear, and I wondered why they weren't afraid that we were robbers. ”

"Nor can there be only two robbers, both of whom act in groups. Generally, people with some strength go to the army to get some positions, and only those who do not do their jobs and want to make a fortune will go to become robbers, and of course there may be some war refugees. ”

Soon, Ron and Will could clearly see the faces of the caravan merchants.

The merchants, all dressed in gray robes, carrying cloth bags for dry food, with a bandana rolled around their heads to protect them from wind and sand, and even covering their beards from their chins, the whole caravan was on foot, and the ox cart in the center of the procession was covered with thick wheat straw, and from a distance it was impossible to know what goods were loaded on it.

"Hello, is this a caravan from Wishal?" Ron rolled and dismounted, a sign of respect for the merchants who weren't riding horses.

"Yes, do you want to buy goods, are you from the Duchy of Beru or the Duchy of Noah?"

The attitude of these merchants was not friendly, but there was a hint of arrogance: "If you don't buy goods, please leave." ”

Ron froze slightly when he heard this, and he also felt a little funny in his heart, racial discrimination, or regional discrimination, no matter what world it is, in the eyes of these self-esteemed businessmen, Ron and Will are just two countrymen in a hurry.

"We belong to the Principality of Noah, and we are on our way to Bonoton. Ron smiled and said, "What kind of goods are you trading, I don't even know what the goods are, how can I be sure if I can buy them?"

"This cart is full of grain, and it is purchased from the Canter Plains in the western part of the empire, and it is definitely the best quality. ”

"How do you sell your grain? by bag or by weight?"

The merchant at the head of the caravan shook his head: "We don't sell only our grain, unless you buy all these two cartloads of goods. ”

Will's face changed slightly, as if he had thought of something, but he was standing behind Ron, and Ron couldn't see the change in Will's face. Ron smiled and spread his hands: "If your goods are really of quite good quality as you said, it's not impossible for me to buy them all, but I want to see them first." ”

As soon as Ron's words came out, several low exclamations suddenly sounded in the caravan, they obviously didn't expect these two people to be the big customers.

"Again, how do you prove that you have the ability to buy? Our food, including the cost and the customs duties to be paid at the time of customs clearance, costs a total of four hundred gold coins. ”

"Four hundred gold coins? Ron took a gold coin from the lining of his clothes and shook it in front of the merchant, the sunlight reflecting the golden light on the coin—Ron could clearly see the greedy look on the other man's face.

In order to facilitate this trip, Ron prepared a lot of gold coins that were common to the continent, but what Ron took out just now was a genuine gold coin from the Marassa Empire.

Without a trace, Ron put the gold back into his pocket, and the leader of the caravan realized his slight gaffe and coughed lightly.

"My lord, can you take a step to speak?"

"Hmm, what do you mean?" Ron raised his eyebrows, "It's just me and my guards here, and if you have anything to say, just say it here." ”

"That's right. A mysterious smile appeared on the face of the caravan leader: "Our ox carts have not only grain but also other goods on board. ”

Ron snorted, "And what else are you selling? Arms or drugs?"

"Drugs? No, we won't poison them, they won't let us go even at the Bonorton level, and we still have some slaves in our car, these are absolutely obedient to the master's orders, if the adults are interested, why don't you buy them?"

"Slaves?"

Ron's mind immediately came to mind the triangular trade in the previous life, countless black slaves were sold to the American continent and became the labor force there, like a machine driven by people, losing freedom and human rights, this evil trade made the merchants obtain a lot of profits, which was spurned and despised by people all over the world later, of course, Ron was one of them.

Ron still had a smile on his face, "What is the price of slaves, and how many are there?"

Seeing that the boss in front of him had no intention of refusing, the leader of the caravan was immediately overjoyed: "There are more than twenty people in total, and the prices are different, if you are interested, I can let you take a look." However, you will have to pay for the food first. ”

"Here you go. ”

Ron's fingers flashed, four gold coins flew towards the other party's face, the caravan leader hurriedly caught the gold coins, although he looked a little embarrassed, but his face had a smile that could not be concealed, he couldn't see where Ron took out the gold coins, but this wonderful touch, there is no doubt that they are genuine Marassa gold coins, if four Marassa gold coins are taken on the black market, it is enough to exchange them for nearly five hundred gold coins.

"Quick, what are you doing standing here? Hurry up and get to work!"

The leader of the caravan beckoned to his merchants, and pulled the straw that covered the bullock cart downward, revealing the top grain bag, but as the straw faded away, Ron also saw what was really hidden in the middle of the oxcart.

Like the carts used to transport livestock in the previous life, the ox carts were surrounded by grain bags, and in the middle of the grain bags was hidden an iron cage, in which there were also a lot of fallen wheat straw, and in the narrow space, a dozen humans were piled together like livestock, all wearing tattered linen clothes, and a foul smell came to the face, as was the case with both vehicles. Real lady online service, help you find books to chat with you, please micro / letter / search / search hot network article or rd444 waiting for you to tease~