Chapter 894: Even I Miss the Protagonist

After a period of observation, Zhang Yao's suspicions about Wesley were basically cleared, and he originally thought about what kind of ruthless character the person who would be hunted down by the Holy See, but in fact, after getting along for a while, he knew that Wesley was a good person in the usual sense.

Honest and mild-mannered, whether it is gritting his teeth and sweating profusely in the face of pain and still smiling to comfort others, or patiently teaching the bear child when he naughtily touches his wounds, people can't find anything wrong.

Whether it's an experienced and knowledgeable elder or a child who can feel more good intentions, Wesley is all praised.

Some people may say that this is because they know that they are being tempted, so they are trying their best to hide and pretend. Perhaps, but if you want to drill the horns like this, it will only go on and on.

Wesley Buckingham is not a bad guy. This is the evaluation that Zhang Yao, Lilia Marie, the old doctor, and most of the people in the camp agree on.

At this point, Wesley was completely accepted by everyone in the camp.

The only thing left to worry about was the Papal Knight chasing after Wesley's ass, and after moving outside the camp and forming a patrol team, he could only do everything he could think of, and the rest could only be counted one step at a time.

Since the last time he met Conrad in the town, Zhang Yao has often run to the town, and at the beginning there will always be some delusions of being killed, after all, most people, including Zhang Yao Lilia Marie, are deeply involved with the Holy See's side.

Later, I found out that Zhe was purely self-inflicted, including the grocery store owner who met more often and the guards guarding the city gate, they only regarded Zhang Yao and them as refugees who had fled from other countries, after all, because of the war and the indiscriminate terrorist attacks launched by the Holy See, there were more refugees displaced from their homes than expected, and there were five refugee camps near the town alone, including Zhang Yao and them.

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with being treated as a refugee camp, but there are just some troublesome people mixed in with this refugee camp.

At any time, such refugees who leave their homeland or even their homeland are not recognized, and the refugees in the town do not have the relevant relief regulations, and on the other hand, they cannot afford to settle so many refugees because of wartime taxes.

Fortunately, the mayor of the town, who is also the lord of the nearby lands, is a good man, and although he can't help, he acquiesces that they live in the vicinity of the town as a settlement.

To put it simply, as long as you don't cause trouble and are self-sufficient, turn a blind eye and allow refugees to build their own homes near the town.

This alone is enough to make the refugees grateful to Dade, after all, as a lord who owns land and is only responsible for his own people, it is his duty to help you.

On this day, Zhang Yao came to the town again, in order to exchange the hoarded furs on his hands for other food.

In order to store food for the winter, the camp carried out several large-scale hunts, whether it was good luck or something, each time it was a good harvest, and even hunted two wild boars in the prime of life, for which the camp was lively for several days. Wild boar is difficult to remove and the meat is relatively hard, but there is no room for pickiness in the current situation.

Thanks to these hunts, the hoarding of furs has also ushered in a boom, and in addition to the part used for keeping warm, there are still a lot of bits and pieces such as rabbit and fox skins.

Zhang Yao's purpose today is to exchange these scraps of fur for food other than meat, and it would be best if he could exchange them for rice and flour, and if he couldn't, at least some vegetables.

What I thought was a simple thing is actually very troublesome, because the price of food has skyrocketed because winter is approaching, and not only is the price high, but the quantity that can be bought is very limited, and even the black-hearted grocery boss, who claims to be 'rich and can buy anything', does not have much food in stock.

According to the black-hearted boss, it was even better in previous years, but this year, because of the special tax during the war, the stock was basically handed over to the army, and the grain that could be left in his hands was naturally very small.

There is no way, Zhang Yao can only do his best, as much as he can get, as for the part that is not enough for winter, he can only find a way in the future.

In the end, all the fur brought was exchanged for five bags of flour, six bags of rice, and four buckets of fruit and vegetables. It looks like a lot, but in fact, it looks pitifully small when it is apportioned according to the number of heads. Part of the remaining fur was exchanged for salt, and the rest was exchanged for money.

Obviously, these goods could not be moved back to the camp with bare hands by Zhang Yao and his two followers, so he borrowed a carriage from the black-hearted boss and stacked the goods into the carriage with all hands and feet, and Zhang Yao drove the carriage towards the outside of the town with ease.

Pompey sat in the carriage shelf, contentedly stroking the bag of flour, and did not forget to joke about Zhang Yao.

"Obviously, I was so bad at driving cars before, but now I can do so well, and sure enough, people will grow as long as they work hard. ”

Zhang Yao didn't bother to turn back, and rolled his eyes as he looked at the road. Even if I was praised for this, I couldn't be happy at all.

The horses used in the wagons were originally the ubiquitous horses, and the only strength of these crappy horses was that they were docile and honest, and the wagons themselves could not run at speed, so it would be a shame to drive such a carriage and still have problems.

Driving through the main street, Zhang Yao saw a different scene than usual when passing by the city gate.

There is an open space outside the gate of the town, and usually only some horses are placed on both sides of the gate as a simple level, and when it is actually used, it will be used to set up real obstacles.

At this time, in this open field, a small number of elite troops were preparing to go.

It is said that it is a small number of elites, but it is only a small number of light cavalry plus rangers and infantry, and if it were not for the existence of the team of five magicians outside the team, this force would not even be much different from the city guards. But in this way, five inconspicuous magicians forcibly raised the specifications of the troops by more than one notch.

Today, when the frontal battlefield is still in a stalemate, it is impossible for Zhang Yao to see the figure of a magician in this kind of rural town, after all, the front line is the kind of situation where even the head chef wants to send weapons to others to let them go to the battlefield if it can come in handy, and it is a waste of resources to put precious magicians in this kind of town.

While Zhang Yao was observing the magician, he was also noticed by the other party, and he was discovered by the commander, which was a little embarrassing, so he had to smirk at the other side, hoping that the other party would not treat him as a spy on the military.

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