The greatsword infantry stood cautiously aside.

Fang Hao opened the Book of Lords, and in the production column, he found the blueprint of the [Merchant Carriage].

[Caravan carriage: 200 wood, 70 hemp rope, 50 leather, 10 iron, 12 metal parts. 】

The drawings of the merchant carriage were obtained by Zhang Bin when he was cleaning up wild boars last time.

Fang Hao included it.

Crafting Quantity 1.

Make.

[Triggered by a hundredfold increase, you will get 101 Merchant Carriage.] 】

Caravan wagons appeared out of thin air, parked scattered around.

The caravan carriage was larger and more stable than the flatbed, with a canopy made of leather above the body.

It can be loaded with more goods, and it can also provide shade from the sun and rain.

"Okay, put the barrels and utensils in the warehouse into the carriage, and we'll leave later."

"Yes, sir."

All the greatsword infantry moved into action and began to load all the items that needed to be taken into the wagon.

When everything was ready, the large group set off again, heading in the direction of the city of Pruor.

Three hours later.

The convoy finally entered the city of Pruhr.

A strange convoy of rabbits and foxes with beautiful faces still attracted the attention of many people.

The road was lined with people, standing there talking to each other in low voices.

"Xiaobai, have you remembered this road? In the future, you will be responsible for the store here. Fang Hao sat in the carriage and said to Xiaobai, the fox girl holding a big tail on the side.

Xiaobai is a maid with business talent, and there are 10 rabbit maids in addition to Xiaobai.

Dedicated to this shop.

As for the fourth-order greatsword infantry that followed, it was to protect the safety here.

After all, it is a formal industry, there are wine cabinets to tease maids, and if someone is looking for trouble, some people are needed to watch the scene.

The city defense commander of Purul City is just the fifth order, and arranging the fourth order as security should be enough.

"Remember, don't worry, master, I will not disappoint my master." Xiaobai clenched his fists and promised.

"Yes, I believe in you."

The convoy stopped next to the shop, and Fang Hao took the money box to the lord's mansion to go through the formalities.

After giving the money, he also got the deed.

In the future, this store will be Fang Hao's.

The door of the shop was opened, revealing a dusty floor and furniture.

With a word of explanation, everyone began to clean up.

Fang Hao stood outside the door, there was no place for him to interfere, and he didn't have much strength himself, as long as he didn't make trouble.

At this time, the proprietress of the tavern across the road came over.

"Did you really buy this shop?" The proprietress approached.

"Well, we will be neighbors in the future, take care of it more." Fang Hao smiled.

The proprietress looked at the young man in front of her again, this is really wealthy, how can this shop say that it will cost tens of thousands of gold coins, this is said to be bought.

I also brought a large group of people to clean up.

"What are you going to do?"

"Catering is eating." Fang Hao said.

"Just make a meal?" The hostess asked.

"Ah, I also sell some alcohol, but the main thing is to eat."

The proprietress shook her head slightly when she heard this, and said softly: "You can't make money by doing this, you can open a hotel, and the guests will eat here, and a few people can come just for dinner." ”

This sentence is the experience of the proprietress who has run a tavern for many years.

She runs a tavern and sells some snacks that go with alcohol, but it's hard to start a food-based business here.

Unless you make something delicious, people will be uncomfortable if they don't eat it for two days, just like those drunkards can't do without wine, it's hard to have a market.

"It's okay, try it first, if it doesn't work, I'll sell daily necessities." Fang Hao said indifferently.

The proprietress glared at him helplessly, the rich man was really unpleasant.

"Let's go, go sit with me for a while, you won't be standing here all the time." The proprietress turned and walked towards the tavern.

Thin waist and plump buttocks, with a slight swing as you leave.

People will unconsciously take a few more looks.

Fang Hao couldn't always stand here, so he followed the proprietress into the tavern.

I sat down at the front desk and suddenly found that the bounty above had changed.

The bounty for finding the tomb has been changed to finding the undead gathering place on the north side, and the bounty has been increased to 5,000 gold coins.

Seeing this reward, Fang Hao's eyes narrowed.

Three hours north of the city of Pruul, his territory can be found in the right direction.

"Hell ......."

"Hell, those mercenaries have a problem with their brains, and they actually say that there is a group of undead in the north." The proprietress stood at the counter and muttered.

"You don't believe it, give him a logout?" Fang Hao asked.

"Hey! They gave money, and I can't have money without earning. The proprietress slapped a beer and pushed it over.

"Who are these mercenaries? Are there any undead in the north, and what does it have to do with them? Fang Hao asked curiously.

"Who knows, it was said that there was an ancient tomb before, but this morning it was changed to an undead spirit." The proprietress complained.

If it weren't for the fact that she gave a lot of money, she really wouldn't have given them a login.

The credibility is not high, and the credibility of the tavern is also reduced.

"They live here?"

"A few rooms on the second floor were contracted by them, and they were also quite rich lords, and after they came, they ate and drank well, and the old man who protected them looked like a rich man."

The proprietress has quite good eyesight, and she can see anyone and everything.

"I want to publish it too, how do you charge for it?" Fang Hao asked.

"Yes, one gold coin for five days, the minimum can not be less than five days, and 10% of the reward for the tavern is completed, of course, this is given after the bounty is completed." The proprietress said as she wiped the table.

"Well, then write it, look for the news of the Sword of Reprieve, and give 100 gold for each message." Fang Hao counted out 5 gold coins from his pocket, "Come here for 25 days first." ”

"Okay, write it yourself."

"You can write it for me, I don't look good." Fang Hao said.

The proprietress put down the linen cloth in her hand, stood on the notice board, and wrote the reward issued by Fang Hao.

Bang!

The tavern door was pushed open.

Six well-armed mercenaries walked into the tavern surrounded by an old man.

Several people were silent, but when they walked up to the proprietress and said, "Prepare lunch for 7 people and send it to our room." ”

"Okay, I'll send it to you when I'm ready."

After speaking, several people went straight upstairs.

"Mercenaries?" After a few people left, Fang Hao asked in a low voice.

The proprietress nodded and began to ask the back kitchen to prepare lunch for a few people.

As soon as he came in, the information of Fang Hao's mercenaries was also in his eyes.

The six people are all at the level of the sixth or seventh order, which is considered a relatively high level in the human camp.

Looking at the stairs where several people went upstairs, Fang Hao's expression became gloomy.

It seems that these people can't stay.

They must have found out about the skeletons in their territory, and letting them mess around will cause them a lot of trouble.

After saying hello to the proprietress and walking out of the tavern.

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