Chapter 4 Guidance

An hour later, the coachman managed to buy twenty carriages, as well as a luxurious cart pulled by a second-order first-order battle qi estimation called the Tu Calf Beast, and for one hundred and twenty gold coins, it was bought from a viscount who had left the royal city and returned to the territory.

"Honorable Miss Sorcerer, the family crest on the car has been taken away by Lord Viscount, you only need to change the color of the car, and it will be very comfortable. The coachman clapped his hands and said to Nalasha with a smile.

Nalasha narrowed her eyes and nodded, "Okay, good, why did he sell the car for Lu?"

"Miss Huior, your words, Viscount Owen's fief is in the province of Cambiyu, more than two thousand six hundred kilometers away from the royal city, where there is a grassland, rich in highland wool, as well as sheepskin and cheese. I have to say that the cheese over there is really delicious, and it would be better if the price could be cheaper. ”

The coachman pointed in the direction of the province of Cambiyu, north of the royal city.

Narasha clicked her lips: "Mmmmmmmm ”

"Desert, cheese melted to make salad?" the coachman wondered.

He had never heard of such a practice.

And listening to what the sorcerer lady in front of her said, they should have come from the desert, what are they going to do in the desert?

"Yes, the desert, a kind of place full of sand, and the occasional oasis, you continue. Nalasha explains what a desert is.

Coachman: "......"

"Well, Miss Sorcerer, every year at this time, Viscount Owen comes to the royal city with the goods of the territory to sell, but this year, just three months ago, when the wheat fields were golden, the Principality of Houyindu of the Empire successfully opened the waterway to the Empire, that is, the Houyindu River named for the Principality, and the reef area in that section was no longer able to threaten the passage of large ships due to the construction of the dam.

Then they brought over a large amount of wool, leather, and cheese from the Duchy of Houyindu via the Rienyad River, which connected the empire to the Duchy of Geers, at another time when the wheat fields were golden. ”

The coachman pointed to the west as he said this.

This time, there was no need for him to continue to explain, and everyone understood that Viscount Owen was late, and then the wool in his territory was worthless.

"Poor Viscount Owen, like in the desert when he was gladly selling water, suddenly found himself standing on the edge of an oasis. Narasa frowned, feeling pity for the others.

"Selling water in the desert?" asked the coachman, surprised, what kind of profession is this?

"Uh-huh!" Narasha nodded: "Ten catties of clear water can sell five copper plates." ”

The coachman's eyes widened: "Robbery, it's clearly a robbery, is there anything more lucrative under the sky?"

"It's already cheap. "There were at least six adventurers who were speaking out at the same time.

Moses emphasized: "It is a desert, not a pile of sand, not only a climate that dries people during the day and freezes them at night, but also a sand beast that lurks in the shadows and wants to treat you as a delicacy at any time, and if you have to look for water because of lack of water, you can easily lose your life when you are anxious and irritable." ”

"Yes, that's the law. Kellysell followed: "The law of survival in the desert, and those who can easily break the law, must be looked up to." ”

Kelissell looked at Nalasha as he spoke, his eyes filled with adoration, respect, and gratitude.

Nalasha gave him a bright smile and said to the coachman, "Thank you for telling us these things, then ......"

The coachman's expression darkened.

He knew that the other party was on his way, and that this short and pleasant time would be over.

In the future, you may never see the lovely Sorcerer Miss again, and there is a team that surrounds and maintains her.

Although this team makes it easy to see that Lu Dao is from the countryside, the atmosphere of unity and homeness will make many people living in the royal city jealous.

Because there are so many people coming and going to the royal city, so that the people who come into contact with each other have to show due vigilance and indifference, except for money and themselves, there seems to be nothing more trustworthy, oh no, even they sometimes don't believe in themselves.

"Good...... Well, respectable Miss Sorcerer, I ...... Good luck ......"

"We need a guide who is familiar with the things of the royal city. Gongsun Murong raised his voice at this moment.

The coachman's eyes widened wide, and he unabashedly showed his surprise, and then he remembered something, and looked at the little girl, who was afraid that the sorcerer would refuse.

Nalasha blinked: "I listen to Brother Murong." ”

"Xie Lu Xie, Xie Lu Xie, I ...... Stover Rodney was born in the Intramajestic, and I knew every nook and cranny of her, and I could easily recognize her face even on a moonless night, and there was no one more suitable than me, no one. ”

The coachman, who called himself Stoff Rodney, tried to introduce himself, his body writhing as if he were dancing with what he said.

"How much?" asked Narasha with concern.

Stoffer Rodney stopped dancing, gritted his teeth, and then tried to make his smile as gentle as possible: "When I was your guide in the royal city, I was provided with food for three people, ten copper plates a day. ”

Narasha looked at Brother Murong who was also puzzled, and the two of them glanced at each other, and found that they didn't know the price of the guide to the royal city.

Is it more, or is it less?

In fact, Gongsun Murong himself doesn't care about this little money, and the reason why he always bargains with others is nothing more than that he cooperates with and spoils Nalasha.

Nalasha likes to worry about small amounts of money with others.

Gongsun Murong behaved like Nalasha.

Because he felt lonely when he came to this planet, only an intelligent butler accompanied him, but when he saw the little girl in the crystal coffin in the ruins, he realized that he was not the loneliest.

So why don't you let two lonely people stop being lonely and be happy!

Moses didn't know what his young master was thinking, but he knew how to solve it, and helped his master ask the price so as not to be deceived.

So he shouted to the other driver who was driving the car on the way: "Hey~!, would you like to be our guide? Then we will provide you with the food you need for the three of you and the income of five copper plates a day." ”

"Pig, I am not a filthy beggar, I am a free coachman, and I don't want to find a guide without a pay of three silver coins a day, get out of the way, poor countryman. The coachman waved his whip and shouted and left.

"Young Master, Miss, I already know the approximate price, but I want to tie up the fool just now to Suo Sa Town, so that he can learn how to respect the adventurers who struggle to stay alive in the sea of sand. ”

Moses, who didn't like to be scolded and discriminated against like everyone else, said angrily.

Gongsun Murong ignored Moses, but stared at the coachman Stopher Rodney, until he looked at the other party at a loss, and then said: "The food of the three remains the same, and your reward depends on your performance to you." ”

"Thank you, respectable young master, Rodney will serve you wholeheartedly. ”

Stopher Rodney said, bowing.

He knew that his income should be higher than three silver coins a day, and at the same time, he was worried that the other party was afraid that he had another purpose.

He finally determined that this big boy who didn't like to talk very much was the core of the whole team, although the big boy didn't release his battle qi and didn't show that he knew magic.

Gongsun Murong nodded: "Gongsun Murong." ”

Nalasha immediately followed, "Sophia Narasha." ”

"It's good, Young Master Murong and ...... and the beautiful Miss Narasha. Stoffer Rodney said that he had only memorized the names of two men.

I thought they were two common names, so I didn't pay much attention to them.

But adventurers such as Moses and Kelissell understood what the two names represented in and around Prayer Water.

It will be a legend that the yellow sand cannot hide, a legend sung by the bards, and a nursery rhyme that children chant when they play games.

No adventurer dares to blaspheme, and no one dares to forget, the little girl who sells water...... Sophia Nalasha.

Once again, the team was on their way to the city of King Celeste.

The families of the adventurers put their luggage on the cart, as well as the elderly, women, and children, while the older men took turns to sit near the carriage in order to speed up the procession.

Once again, the adventurer's family felt the benefits of having a powerful master's family, and the people of Wangcheng could scold the people of Qishui City for being countrymen and scolding themselves for being filthy pigs, but after the young lady stood up, the people of Wangcheng should also be humble.

Dignity, it's so simple.

The most important thing is that the young master never reprimanded himself and others, and the young lady did not take pleasure in bullying the children of himself and others.

The procession of twenty wagons and a cart pulled by a calf was not small.

The convoy always stops at a different location than the other travelers.

This is due to the fact that someone else rushing to the car needs to walk to the next resting place, mainly where there is water.

The current convoy will walk directly over because of Narasha's presence, avoiding too much contact with other people before arriving in the royal city.

Even conflicts, battles.

Adventurers from Prayer Water City don't blame themselves for killing, and they don't fear fighting, or tearing up, they just don't want to get into trouble needlessly and waste their time.

So the team did not stop except for the rest of the horses, and even the forage for the horses was hastily bought in the place where the travelers rested and left.

Stoffer Rodney is very competent, he takes care of every horse, he can oil the axle in time, he expertly greets everyone.

In front of outsiders, he made an excuse for the crowd in the team to flee the famine.

He also gushed about the contradictions among the various nobles of the royal city to the people in the ranks.

At a distance of more than 300 kilometers, it took the team four days and one early morning to arrive, and the horses pulling the cart were not only not emaciated, but their coats were shiny.

Everyone in the convoy was pleasant, including the non-human Tu Calf, who always liked to rub his head affectionately against Stoffer Rodney, the coachman.

There is a long queue underneath King Celeste, and unlike Pray Water City, King Celeste requires a fee to enter the city.

Nalasha could only watch the procession slowly move forward in boredom, occasionally turning her head to ask Stopher Rodney how to pronounce and write the text.

ps: Talking about a segmented matter, the paragraphs are not divided according to the content, but according to the reading habits.

Because some people use their mobile phones to watch, a large section of the screen is full of words, and their eyes hurt.

So nowadays, a lot of authors are separating paragraphs.

I'm also like this, and I can always tell readers that I'm a big paragraph, and it doesn't matter to me whether your eyes hurt or not.

Then I guess no one will read my book.

Fortunately, no readers have picked this matter now, and most departments understand it, but I still have to talk about it first.

I hope to have a ticket to support it, thank you!