Chapter 290 Report (II)

Today is a good day. The sun is shining, the sky is blue, and the air is so fresh that you can breathe in and feel refreshed to the lungs.

Sunny day in early winter. Joyful 1 remember in the city, the children ran around, playing around in the city, perhaps. These children are the only ones who are not affected by the war.

Although there has been a temporary truce between humans and demons, there has always been a lingering shadow in people's hearts. War is always a subject of fear, and with it. It was a painful death and bloodshed.

So, look at it. Even if someone is walking on the road at this time, they are in a hurry, and most of them are even with guards.

Scholar Lulun, when he opened the window, happened to see a caravan advancing with heavily armed escorts, and saw this kind of picture. I couldn't help but stroke my chin and sigh.

I remember the children in the city who didn't know anything, in this sunny winter. wantonly swayed their happy sweat, but unfortunately, their grandson is not one of them.

"When I picked you up, Debiru, why didn't you just play with them?. Lu Lun lowered his head and asked a child about ten years old.

"Grandpa, wouldn't it be better to share things for the family earlier? I think I'm happy now. Beside him sat a very immature-looking boy, with very white skin, and although he did not seem to be very old.1 but there was a difference in his eyes from his peers

West.

That kind of thing may only be found in the eyes of children who are older than him, and there is no such thing in the eyes of those children who are playing outside the bow cart, this kind of appearance is called precociousness.

Precocious to belong to a child with family responsibilities!

"Alas!" sighed Lu Lun, who had two sons and a daughter, the eldest of whom inherited his property in the city, and the second son, who was his only son, was killed in battle.

Looking at his grandson, Lu Lun secretly blamed himself in his heart. I used to leave home on my own. Doing studies everywhere, I didn't know that this child of the second son was actually subjected to such a situation.

Thinking of his son who died unexpectedly and his hard-working daughter-in-law, his heart became heavier and heavier, and Debiru suffered a lot. Looking at the carriage behind him, he looked thoughtfully.

"Grandpa!" Seeing that his grandfather's face was a little heavy, the smart Debiru seemed to understand something, and he showed a bright smile.

"What's the matter?" the old man turned.

"Grandpa, is the lord you are talking about really only nineteen years old this year?", the little child seemed to be in disbelief and said, "A nineteen-year-old boy became a baron?"

"Not only that, Debiru, this baron, he is also a sixth-level druid, one of his good friends, the loyal Fafer, has become a sixth-level knight, and another good friend from his youth, Nick, is also very talented in managing the territory, you will know when you see him, he is a great person! You must learn from them!" said the old man Lulun quickly.

"Got it, grandpa!" the little child pouted.

"You child, alas!" said the old man, shaking his head, and when he saw Debiru's child, his heart became sour.

The carriage was now close to Rock Town, and was already within the confines of Barony Tetashaw's domain.

At this moment, the carriage in front of him suddenly stopped, so that the carriage in which the old man and the young man were sitting had to stop.

"What's the matter?" asked the old man, lifting the curtain.

"Mr. Lu Lun, there is a caravan ahead, repairing the carriage, we will wait before we can get there. The steward of a carriage in front of him came down and brought his grandson's family over on a caravan to Rock Town.

Who dares to go out of the city alone now?

"There's no way around that. Just wait a minute!" Lu Lun glanced ahead, and there was indeed a caravan of carriages parked in front of it.1 Someone was shouting and busy.

"At this time, it is indeed a trouble for the car to break down, and if it is parked on the side of the road for a long time, there may be robbers and demons!" said the driver of the car, a middle-aged man.

Lu Lun's grandson, Debiru, nodded and glanced out as well.

Not far from their caravan, a flag was flying on the wagon, with the five big characters of the Barn caravan written on it.

"Barn caravan?. The child muttered, feeling that the name was a little familiar, and wanted to ask Grandpa if he knew it. However, when he turned his head, he saw that the grandfather was leaning against the wall of the carriage and dozing off, and he looked at the carriage behind him, and his mother was there, and when he saw his mother put her head out of the window and smiled, he sat down lightly against the carriage and stopped moving.

Thoughts go back to a few days ago. At that time, he was reading at home, and his grandfather, who had been away for almost a year, finally rushed home in the dust. To his delight, his grandfather said that he and his mother would be picked up this time, and the two of them would no longer have to stay in that house in the city to be bullied.

The slaves had long since dispersed, and only an old servant and his wife followed, cleaning up one. Ten Li, after selling the other easterners, they sat in a carriage. Left the elephant

On the way, Grandpa didn't rush directly, but went to some places and contacted some people.

These people have black walks in every industry, and they have talked with their grandfather for a long time, and they all took their families and luggage and hurried with them.

Do all these people have to go to the same place with them?

The lord of that place, who was said to be a very young man of this year, was very interested in this legendary young man, Debiru, and every time he thought in silence, he would imagine what this Lord Romon was like. Is he really worthy of his grandfather's assistance in this way? If he can "do I want to be his subordinate in the future?"

Time passed quickly, in the blink of an eye. The caravan in front had already repaired the carriage, and the carriage began to move slowly, and when the carriage in front of it galloped, the carriage began to move normally

。

The carriage shook, and the boy couldn't sleep at all, his eyes were wide open, and he felt that the carriage was really a little stuffy. He lifted the curtain and began to look at the scenery in a daze.

The winter of December is very cold, and the occasional little bit of green in the fields on the left and right has become an extremely dazzling color.

"Demonic Calamity" at the same time. Barn, who had rushed back from outside the county, was looking blankly at the situation on both sides.

Unlike the young man, this merchant, who was always running around, was very familiar with the geographical environment of this area, so when he sat in the carriage and looked to both sides, he couldn't help but show an unbearable expression on his face when he found that the countless villages he had seen had turned into boundless open space at this time.

"How many people died? Actually, even the village is gone?" The fact that the villages that were supposed to appear on the roadside one by one are no longer there, makes Barn have to sigh.

Fortunately, before the outbreak of the demonic disaster, he had already led the members of the caravan to go to other places, otherwise, he might not have sat in the carriage so safely and worry-free now.

"My lord, why do we have to come back since there is a demon disaster here? A guy asked incomprehensibly.

He glanced back at the man, and said with some hatred: "What do you know? Where is there no demonic disaster? If we are in the field, we businessmen are afraid that it will become a military expense to resist demons, and even human flesh will be used, and the nobles can ignore what will become of the businessmen outside, and the more times like this, the more they can make money! If it is in normal times, with our scale, it is almost impossible to make a big business. But now it's different, now it's chaotic, a lot of the old patterns have been disrupted, and the distribution has been remade, as long as we can seize this opportunity. It's no longer a dream to have a big business house of your own!"

As he spoke, he exhaled in a good mood: "Fortunately, I had good eyesight at the beginning, and I got in touch with Lord Romon early, and now he is a baron, if it is usual, how can we people come into contact with it?" With those previous friendships, he will definitely help solve the problems I encounter now!"

"My lord really has eyesight!" because he had just received a roll of the eye, and the fellow said quickly.

"I just don't know how Lord Romon's new territory is being built" Barn Erner didn't pay attention to his sincere fears, but muttered to himself, thinking about his own business.

This time he came back, he has his own abacus, you know, now in this area, although the big battle is no longer going on, but I heard that the human and demon armies, in the small friction continues, in this case, he must choose a safe place to expand his business.

It must not disappear so quickly under the impact of the grave plague like the villages I saw when I came. If that's the case. So why did he have to come back at this time?

Thinking like this, his expression also became heavy, although he had already sent someone to learn about the news of Rock Town, but in his heart, he still secretly prayed to the goddess of commerce, hoping that this time, Luo Meng could also exert his miraculous style to build and protect the new territory, and he could take root here with peace of mind: "Barony Tetashaw, my Baron is back." ”

Thinking of this, Barn looked at his ten carriages and clenched his fists.

When he came back this time, Barn was not surprised to find that his assets in Apus City had shrunk by half, not only because of the demonic disaster, but also because of the various things ordered by the nobles and viscounts in the process of the demonic disaster

"Anti-Demon Pavilion,!

If it weren't for the merchants. There are always some connections, maybe there won't even be scum left.

When he returned, Barnel did not protest in the slightest, and loaded a large number of goods and supplies into the wagon, and sold all those that were unneeded or bulky.

Then they moved to the town of Rock.

These ten carts of things are his Barnel's vote!