Section 68 The City of Borazi
Hearing my words, even the Sword Saint was taken aback, and hurriedly said, "Then how can you do it?"
"I don't have time to deal with those things! I'm here to play, not to work, so I'm looking for you to be the lord of the city, and I'll be my lord!
"But, isn't that good? I've never been such a big official, have I?"
"Actually, I mainly rely on the prestige of your Sword Master, and the people below will handle the specific things, you know, I want to build this place into the only alien condominium area on the mainland!" said Poor Dao with a smile
"Huh?
"Yes! An area that is fairly administered by the elves, berserkers, dwarves, winged people, and us Terrans! All races are equal in my fiefdom, and no one is allowed to capture them as slaves for no reason! They can live in my main city, open shops, and so on! They are equal to us!"
"If you really do this, all of us aliens will be grateful to you!" said Carlo excitedly
"In order to show my sincerity, I decided to use you as the first city lord!
"Okay! I'll do it!" Carlo agreed
"There's one more thing I want to trouble you!"
"As long as we can do it, we will definitely support it!"
"I have 3,000 people under my command this time, and I will send some back to buy food later, and I will also suppress the armed forces of those corrupt officials and the bastard things of the slave hunting team, it may not be enough!
"No problem! I can gather the warriors in the nearby stockade tomorrow and give you 100 dragon knights, and no less than 3,000 other warriors. Carlo agreed.
"Okay, can you tell me about the town?"
"Now the actual presiding officer there is a fellow named Basak, the tax collector of the kingdom stationed here, and only he and the other magistrate named Gorant are nobles. They are all bastards who do everything evil, bullying men and women is common, and almost all slave trades are related to them. According to what I know, they should be the lackeys of the Ishihara family. Because they have the closest relationship with the Ishihara family's chamber of commerce, not only do they not collect any taxes, but they also send special people to protect them. ”
"Are their dwellings easy to attack, and how many people do they have?"
"They all have mansions outside the town! There are less than 300 people under Basak's command, and there are not many masters, and there are more than 1,000 people in the hands of Gorant, and they are all ruffians, so they are not enough to see, if it weren't for the reaction of the kingdom, I would have destroyed them all!"
"What about the slave catchers, are they all there, and how strong are they?"
"Hehe! How can you call yourself a slave catcher? What a shame! They are all regular mercenary groups! There are more than a dozen large and small, and there are also temporary cameos, and there are more to pull! It's the off-season, and most of them are not dispatched, except for those who left, they are all happy in the biggest adventure tavern in town. There should be no less than 300 of them! There are still a few masters in it!
Of course, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a gold-level junior warrior. There are three magicians in it, I don't know the level, so pay attention!"
"That's right, those two noble lords must not be working in this weather, right?"
"Of course not, unless the situation is urgent, it is generally enjoyed in your own mansion!"
"Okay! We'll leave early tomorrow morning, and when we arrive, the troops will be divided into three ways, and General Li will take 1,000 men to arrest that basak for me, and take control of his yard, and wait for me to deal with it!
"Yes!" Li Gang said: "Promise to catch it alive!"
"General Zhao took 1,000 men and 2,000 berserkers to clean up the sheriff named Gorant, and I want to live too!"
"No problem, young master!"
"Uncle, let's go to the tavern with me!"
"Don't you obey!" said Rallo with a smile
Even if the formal talks are over, then there will be a large-scale party! Because of the lack of food and tomorrow's tasks, everyone has not had enough fun, and they will rest early. Early the next morning, our group of more than 6,000 people converged, and I sent 1,000 Qinglong Iron Cavalry to go back to transport grain under the leadership of General Di Yun, and gave him a 5 card and 10W gold coins, and asked him to buy all of them as grain and transport them. The rest marched towards the city of Boraz.
Two days later, one morning, we arrived at our destination, the city of Boraz. After dividing the troops according to the plan, Poor Dao led the 100 green dragon guards and more than 1,000 berserkers around him, and Carlo led the way to the adventure tavern. It's a very huge building, with two floors of bluestone structure, and the upper and backyard are guest rooms, and the ground floor is a restaurant that is open/Poor Road ordered the berserkers to surround this place, and then take Xianya, Carlo, Lao Ma, and the 8 golden warriors inside, and the door is guarded by my guards, and they are not allowed to enter or leave.
The first thing I smelled when I entered the poor road was a bad smell, the smell of fire smoke, the mixture of wine and stinky feet, and it almost made me vomit. At that time, he was angry and angry! Anyway, he came to smash the field, and he didn't have any scruples, and immediately made a 'wind technique', and the cold air outside rushed in quickly under the effect of magic, blowing away all the stench inside. Of course, there are also a little side effects, such as the inside is relatively hot, people wear less, the sudden cold wind makes them very uncomfortable, some people immediately sneeze, and some people immediately start scolding, but then let the companion cover his mouth. The people on the road are all good to death, and magicians are not something they can provoke, and we know that it is not easy to provoke at a glance, otherwise we would not dare to provoke openly.
Poor Dao felt that the air was better, so he stopped. Then ignoring the murderous eyes around him, he walked to the bar and sat down so unscrupulously, and then slowly looked at the furnishings here. The furnishings here are very ordinary, big wooden tables, big wooden chairs. All are very sturdy. Now there are a lot of people here, there are more than 100 people! There is a stage next to it, and there is no one on it now. After a few glances, Poor Dao asked, "Where is the boss going to pull it if he dies!"
"Excuse me, young master, is there anything wrong with you?" asked a middle-aged man with a scar on his face coming up to me
"I heard you have slaves to sell here!
"Oh, I'm sorry, how can there be slaves to sell this season?" Looks like he still doesn't trust me!
"Hey, boy, we have two winged human chicks here, and they don't sell them because they are too small, do you want to?" said a drunken fellow standing up
"Who do you call a kid!" Poor Dao said angrily: "Give me a slap!"
A guard came out from behind me, and it was a slap in the face, and the kid didn't expect me to hit it at all, and he was hit hard, and he was knocked away at that time, and he fainted directly after knocking down a table. Then the guard slowly walked back. So many people looked stupid, and they didn't react until he came back. The drunkard's companions immediately stood up dozens of them, and they were about to do it.
"Stop!" shouted the tavernkeeper, "Sit down first!"
"Okay, we'll give you face, but, boss, you'll have to give us an explanation!" said a guy who looked like a boss
"Yes!" the boss said to me after agreeing, "This young master, he just said the wrong drunken words, so he can't be like this, right?"
"What can you do if you pull it like this?" said the poor man disdainfully
"You!" He probably hadn't seen me so faceless, so he was so angry that he couldn't speak, but when he saw that none of the guards behind me looked like they were easy to provoke, he had to force down and said: "You are not welcome here, please leave!"
"Haha!" Poor Dao laughed and said, "Are you qualified to tell me to leave?"
"Haha!" My people laughed too, and someone drove me away in my fiefdom?
"You!" the boss said angrily, "This is my tavern, I am naturally qualified to call you away!"
"Haha! Are you sure?" asked Poor Dao with a smile
"Sure!"
"Okay! The whole province of Boraz is my fiefdom, and I now announce that I will confiscate your tavern, can you get out?"