Chapter 132: Doomed
As a city defense team, it is impossible for the Crewe team to have a large number of purification potions.
General John of the kingdom army can only send the purification potion to the front where it is most needed, and as for the ordinary guards in the rear, it is already a mercy from the heavens.
"I didn't expect you to be General John's supplier." Thorn of the Crewe team excitedly took Brother Roar's hand, "You have helped us a lot, and you have sent a lot of wine, the taste is really strong, and it has helped us a lot in such a cold north." ”
"We didn't expect you to be Captain Samp, and General John recommended most of them to be Crewe Squad, but unfortunately we lost the letter." Brother Roar lied casually, "It should be said that it is thanks to us, if it weren't for General John, our purification potions would probably have been confiscated by the nobles." ”
"These damn nobles!" Samp patted his thigh angrily, "Since you can mass-produce, why are they hoarding!" ”
Fortunately, the monopoly of the nobles will not last long, and with the purification potion provided by John, the potion in the hands of the nobles has been unattended for a long time.
The source could not be found, and even the nobles needed to buy some Erguotou wine from the hands of the border army, this kind of liquor had long been popular in the south, but no one thought that this kind of wine was also a good wine in the depths of the imperial court.
After all, the two sides are not very clear about the value of Erguotou, and the north thinks that this wine is smuggled back from the battlefield, and the price must be expensive...... If you want to buy it, you can buy it anywhere, so it's not a big deal.
"Our goddess will not be stingy with her divine power." Growling thought of Gesia, a drunken goddess who had never skimped on her powers, and would provide them to the players as long as she could.
In the hearts of the players, he has long been a brave man of Gesia, and with Gesia as his backing, he can defeat Warcraft.
"Oh my God, do you even have a goddess?" Samp was a little incredulous, "I thought there was only one goddess. ”
"We used to think the same thing, you know, in the imperial court, they have always thought that we believe in evil gods, which is unreasonable." Brother Roar shook his head, "If it's an evil god, how can it make a purifying potion, how can it teach us to use so much light magic?" ”
"That is, if we also have purification potions, then we can just throw them into the base camp of the Demon Beasts, which is enough to make them pay a terrible price." Sampu slapped this thigh, he didn't dare to say that the goddess of Gaia was inferior to the goddess of other places, and he would cut off his head if he said this.
It's okay to scold the nobles, but if you blaspheme the goddess, the consequences will be great.
Even now, when everyone knows that the goddess will not bless everyone, the goddess is still Gaia's undesecrated existence.
"We have what you said, the purification cannon can fire three to five tons of potions at a time, this kind of cannonball can make the Warcraft of the C level or so lose their combat effectiveness, and it can even have a pretty good deterrent effect."
Thinking of the scattered and fleeing of the demonic beasts after the cannon was used, Brother Roar became confident, "If you need it, we can also try to sell it to you, of course, the price is ......"
"If there is, it's best to be able to contact the people on the front line directly, you wait, we will help you contact the Marda commander on the front line tomorrow." "But you have to remember that Commander Marda is the most powerful female general in three hundred years, and you can't laugh at her just because she's not tall. ”
"No, no, of course not." Brother Roar thought about it, a cute and cute war girl, who seemed to be very cute.
……
At the junction of the border passes, the beacon company camp.
On the vast grassland border, a small group of men and horses followed a waiter to the largest camp here.
There were constant horns and shouts of killing, but in reality, the battlefield was still very far from the camp, and there were not many people fighting.
The battle between the two sides has long since developed from a never-ending battle at the beginning to a war of scolding.
Whether it is Rhine or Gaia, the two sides seem to have formed a tacit understanding, but in fact, everyone knows that everyone is waiting for an opportunity.
What Rhine was waiting for was the growth of the demonic object.
Gaia was waiting for death.
The petite Marda stood in a chair, holding the latest accounts.
It is densely packed with accounts of export liquor and the purchase of purifying potions.
For her, John's potion was a drop in the bucket, even if it had greatly alleviated the crisis on the front.
The paladin Emmonton on the side stared at the floor obediently, constantly patting his thigh with his hand.
"You're such a waste." Marda's voice was like that of a child, and no one could have imagined that such a cute little girl was actually a commander, with an army of 300,000 under his command, and even the paladins had to give her face.
Ammonton lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake, "The paladin's own potions are very insufficient, you obviously have extra potions, why can't you provide them to us?" ”
"This is what your temple demands, and although you know it, I can't provide it." Marda dropped the ledger, "You should be asking the people of the temple, not me!" The temple says our potion has no effect, even though it has revived the greatest paladin of the century! ”
"Lord Morris must support you, but the temple ......" Ammonton doesn't know how many times he has quarreled with Marda over this issue.
"As long as you open your mouth, it is not difficult to obtain this potion, and the temple will always prepare more for you because you are a paladin." Marda shook her head, "But if you want to get the purification potion from me, it is impossible, you also know how hard it took us to import these potions, if it weren't for my sister-in-law, I'm afraid that my army of 300,000 people would only have thirty people left in less than half a month!" ”
"Report!" Outside the tent, the waiter had already led Brother Roaring and his party to the door.
"Come in." Marda kept her momentum alive and asked the other waiter to put a few more cushions on her chair.
She was disgusted by the chairs, which were so high that she had to put them on cushions to keep her majesty.
Brother Roar walked in respectfully, these NPCs love to act, and they must have superb acting skills.
Looking at the commander with a double ponytail in front of him, Brother Roar felt that his abdominal muscles were a little painful, and he tried his best to restrain himself from laughing.
No wonder you have to remind yourself that this is simply a cute little child, and it turns out to be the commander, and Gaia is hopeless.
"You're a merchant from Sigmar? I heard that you are buying a large number of wild ginseng, and if you have a demonic spirit, you also want it? A crisp voice sounded, and Brother Roar pinched his stomach hard, for fear of laughing out loud, "Yes, Lord Lord, we are alchemists from Sigmar, and we are looking for a potion to enhance mana. ”