"Ten gold coins is not expensive, but I think you earned it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info", Wren spoke very seriously, as if he was serious and did not lie, he also gave an example for this, "Outside the city, after the main battlefield fell into a stalemate, the other party activated the ambush of more than 1,000 people on the left side of the battlefield and launched a desperate blow to my position, at that time there were only more than 200 elite soldiers around me. With his words, the merchants exclaimed very cooperatively.

Some of them are true, because there are always people who are not afraid of death and dare to go to the wall, and through their oral accounts, soon the process of Wren's battle outside the city entered the ears of those who cared. Maybe what they understand is just a rough one-sided process, and they don't know the details. At this time, the details disclosed by Wren made them connect with the information they knew, and they couldn't help but be surprised. I didn't expect this nobleman to experience such a thrilling scene.

A good story needs to have the desire to seduce people to keep exploring, it needs suspense, and it needs conflict. This sentence of Wren is a good ambush that forms a complete composition in people's minds. On one side, the fierce rebels were as dense as a tide, rushing over the mountains and fields. There were only more than two hundred people on one side, and some of them had to stay close to Wren and could not participate in the battle.

This is a battle with a huge disparity in strength, and with one enemy and five enemies, it must be very tragic.

Wren shrugged his shoulders, took a sip of black tea from his teacup, frowned slightly, and then relaxed. He quietly spat out the tea in his mouth, put the teacup down, and continued: "I was not scared at the time, it was not the most dangerous situation I had ever encountered, and my warrior was by my side, and at that moment, my heart was at peace. I watched as they rushed down the slope and my warriors caught up. ”

"Gentlemen, the enemy is six or seven times greater than ours, but my warriors have not even stopped, they have rushed forward, and with the blood of the enemy they have proved their prowess, and that they are worthy of my trust. You may not be able to imagine that in such a battle, we lost sixty-seven men, nearly forty percent of our men. But what have we done?", his tone was slightly high-pitched, and the hearts of the fascinated listeners were raised, and he affirmed: "We have cut off more than seven hundred heads, scattered the attacks of more than a thousand enemies, and we have won the victory by defeating the enemy several times as many times our number. ”

"It's not just my victory, it's not even about me, it's a victory for the people of Ortlenburg!"

"Gentlemen, think about it, if you have a team of 100 men, but you can confront an enemy many times your own number head-on, what rebels do you need to fear? No one dares to use force against you, because they know that the only end is death. If I were any of you, even ten, I would grit my teeth and pay a fee, and I believe your life would be more than ten gold, a hundred gold, or a thousand gold. ”

The businessmen looked at each other, a little moved. Their business was to sell horses and livestock, some would come here to buy them, and some would need them to transport things there. The former does not have any risks, but the latter needs to take into account many possible dangers. Robbers, for example, were the most troublesome enemies of the merchants, and their rabble was always robbing them of their belongings. If they can have a group of warriors like the Black Armor Army...... , that picture is simply exciting and restless.

Someone asked, "Your Excellency Viscount Rennes, do the ten gold coins include their equipment?"

Merchants are always like this, they are careful about money, but if they don't care about it, they can't accumulate so much wealth. It seems like an inconspicuous small number, but if you expand this number to a hundredfold, a thousandfold, it is also an astonishing number.

Of course, Wren shook his head, "You need to pay for the equipment yourself, or you can buy it directly from Ortlenburg. In addition, you will have to bear the cost of food and miscellaneous expenses. ”

If Wren had been acting extremely serious, the merchants would never dare to be presumptuous, but he took the initiative to talk about business, and the merchants let go, "You are really a qualified businessman." They used such comments to make a small sarcasm of Wren.

Wren didn't care at all, he didn't get angry or anything, he made things very clear, serious when he should be serious, and scoundrels when he should be rogue, pragmatism is not rigid formalism, and he does not pay attention to those numb ideological problems. When you need to fight for profit, you should not be able to put down the shelf, you should roll up your sleeves and wrestle with the other party, otherwise you can only lose yourself. He always believes that interests are fought for, not compromised.

Facing the smiling Rennes, the merchants had itchy teeth but were helpless. In the end, they decided to select a group of trustworthy escorts and send them to Ortlenburg for Wren to train rigorously.

With just such a meal, Wren earned almost 30,000 gold coins, which really made him more satisfied. He had long seen the faces of these merchants, who would fight with others on certain positions for the benefit of a gold coin, but would also give up shocking wealth for some personal gain. Wren only asked for 50,000 gold coins, and the city lord actually pretended to be sick, and these merchants didn't even mention it, but for their own safety and interests, they actually took out a wealth of close to 30,000 gold coins in one go.

Is it better to call them stupid, or is it better to say that they are shrewd?

The meal was not so enjoyable for the merchants, but Wren was satisfied.

After eating, he would not continue to discipline the soldiers with the wartime system, and after a day of killing, these young soldiers desperately needed a way to vent their tyrannical and negative emotions in their hearts, and this way was undoubtedly women. There are not many skilled women in this city, not too few, and the quality is not very high, which is more suitable for the soldiers of the Black Armor Army who do not pursue all-round enjoyment. In addition to the skilled women who paid for it, there were also some little girls from ordinary families who ran over.

Majestic males have more mating rights in nature, and so do humans. As the night passed, I don't know how many young men had to leave the city and return to Ortlenburg with their families. Fortunately, Wren gave them ample salaries, so it would not be a burden for them to take a few more people.

On this night, Wren may be one of the few people who is strictly disciplined.

He asked the chief of staff for a magical device for telecommunication, and since the Imperial researcher analyzed the generation of sounds through vibrations, a new kind of telecommunication device appeared in the bustling cities of the Orlando Empire. This device is an airtight black box two feet long and one foot wide, half a foot high. The box has two small openings on it, as well as a groove embedded in the Tiberium hedrons. After activating the device, speaking towards the input port, the sensitive capture magic array will interpret the sound into a series of vibration signals, and contact the magic device with the same resonance frequency in the distance through the distance of magic resonance.

These vibrations are restored to sound through a diaphragm connected to a dozen or so tight silk threads. This kind of voice does not have the beauty of yin and yang, nor can it reflect too much tone and mood, but it is much more advanced than writing and drawing. It is said that the madmen of the Imperial Researchers claimed to have developed a communication device that could communicate face-to-face remotely and possess a picture through the medium of invalid magic color rendering of different departments.

A lot of people think they're talking nonsense, but Wren believes it will definitely come to fruition, and it's a given.

"Let the molten gold come, I have something to ask him. Wren closed the door and told Saul to stay nearby and not let anyone approach, and he contacted Ortlenburg.

On the other end of the device was Phonkos, and the first shrill beep of the magic resonance alarmed the handsome butler, who immediately followed Wren's instructions and invited molten gold. Molten Gold is now very comfortable, even a little happy, in Ortrenburg. As a metallurgical alchemist, his only hobby is tinkering with all kinds of metals, and Wren also knows the importance of metallurgy, as long as it is the metal that Gale asks, he can always find a way to get it, including some of Byron's precious metals.

After all, Ortlenburg is on the edge of the Weimar Corridor, and merchants between the two countries must worship the dock whether they want to or not. They can ignore Wren's request, and Wren can leave them alone. Therefore, smuggling prohibited metals is not a big deal at all.

"Lord Castle, do you have any orders?", this arrogant alchemist will also use honorifics, which is gratifying.

Wren pondered for a moment and asked, "Are there any potions that make people look like they're seriously ill?"

Gail replied without even thinking about it, "Of course, there are three similar potions that I know of. ”

"And how do you remove the effects of this potion?"

The other end of the device was silent for a moment before a voice sounded, "Let them spit it out." Persistent drugs tend to continue to exude medicinal properties in the human body, and many drugs will be like some kind of gelatinous meat jelly, as long as this thing is brought out, the medicinal properties will soon dissipate. ”

"I see, thank you. ”

"It's my pleasure, Lord Castle, I recently had an idea that I need to ......"

Wren interrupted him directly, "Make a list and give it to Vonkos, I still have something to do." ”

He turned off the device, and the dark blue magic resonance in the sky of the device slowly dissipated, and he grinned, pretending to be sick?

(To be continued.) )