The imperial highway is now in a depression every year, and the enthusiasm of the hot sun in July is not everyone’s courage to enjoy it.
The scorched sand seems to be burning in the distance, and the smoke is still hiding in the shade of the tree. The lazy birds all show that this is not the best time to travel.
Uneasy horizon, a caravan of business horses is gradually moving from a distance. The caravan leader is lazy, and the coachman is driving the truck with great speed.
If you meet a master with a bad temper, the driver should eat a whip, right? But it seems that the caravan owner is not the kind of person who orders others to be happy, belonging to 34 drivers and more than one entourage can act quietly in such a hot sun.
Before and after the motorcade, all the attendants were responsible for the end of the road with weapons in their hands. A more trusted attendant walked on the side of the caravan owner’s horse and carried some carry-on luggage. It seems that the caravan’s armed forces are not finished yet, but they are absolutely unable to fight against the same number of opponents in such a scorching sun.
I heard that the bandits in front of us should take a rest in this village. I went to the pub to see if there were any mercenaries to hire. When I came to a village, the caravan leader said
Drivers park their cars in the square outside the village pub or gulp water or deliver wheat bread to their stomachs against the water. This leisure time supplements energy.
The sun is approaching noon, and the hottest time has not yet arrived. This group of travelers will undergo a more severe test.
The owner of the caravan came slowly from the pub with a gloomy face. At this time, there should be no one willing to accompany the caravan to run this lie.
The owner of the caravan distributed the newly purchased food, wine and water to the people, and said that everyone should work harder to accompany the princes and nobles of Balusa, who are still waiting for our special aged grapes and wine.
One of the rickshaw pullers is older. At this time, he stood up respectfully and said to the caravan owner, My Lord, it is said that it is dangerous for small mountain thieves to go like this recently without us and guards. Besides, it is really not suitable for us to travel in the hot sun, my Lord. Can we travel late?
The owner of the caravan appeased an old coachman, and seemed to be wondering whether the old coachman’s suggestion was feasible. It can be seen that the owner of the caravan usually treats his genus very well, and the lords respect him very much.
Adults came running close to the attendants and said that if our grapes and wine were exposed to such hot sun for one day, the price would be reduced for one day. Besides, the bumpy mountain road at night would easily cause unnecessary losses, and it would be more convenient for thieves to attack them late.
You said that the owner of the caravan said that everyone was working hard-we arrived as soon as possible to accompany Barusa, and I gave you double rewards.
Speaking from a distance, a man came riding a knight. A standard knight was equipped with armor and a long sword. A set of bags and golden yellow hair was still mature. The ears of wheat were particularly bright in the scorching sun. The knight’s armor was particularly silver. For a moment, the imperial knight was marked. A sword scabbard made of tungsten and steel was found to be very bright. Most of them were good swords. When you look at this outfit, you will know that knights are not ordinary people in the family.
When the caravan owner saw the knight coming, he suddenly had a calculation in his heart.
When the knight approached the caravan owner, he suddenly said that Mr. Knight would stay.
The blonde knight skillfully parked the horse beside the caravan owner and sat down on the horse to say something about this gentleman.
The owner of the caravan looked up and studied the blond knight, only to find that the knight was not as good-looking as a handsome man with a tall figure, and he straddled the horse to show his knight posture.
The owner of the caravan paused and said that Haudrere, a businessman who is coming to Kassin City, is now going to accompany Barusa on his way. I heard that the mountain road ahead has been recently harassed by mountain thieves. Now the weather is so hot that we can’t find mercenaries to help us cross the mountain road and enter Garland Deping. I wonder if Mr. Knight will be willing to escort us for a ride. Of course, we will pay Mr. Knight if necessary.
If you are travelling with noble knights, you must be afraid of those mountain thieves. After all, if you offend the nobles, it’s a big deal. The average class aristocrats can move their families. Hundreds of people are stationed in Garvey territory. It’s a lot of pressure for ordinary mountain thieves. Of course, businessman Haudrere obviously doesn’t have any hope about whether it is possible to hire a noble knight. After all, those nobles are not short of money, and their reputations are more important than anything else. It rarely happens that they are willing to be hired.
Our goods are transported to the Prime Minister’s residence. If Mr. Knight is willing to go to Wang with us, he may even have a chance to meet a prime minister’s adult. Haudrere has already planned a variety of ways to attract blond knights. It is worthy of being a businessman’s brain moving faster than anything else
Money, fame, and women can be moved if necessary. This world can arouse people’s desires. If money can buy things, they can try to make them easy. This is a businessman.
The knight looked at Haudrere’s delivery of goods, looked at the attendants of the accompanying coachman and then answered, Sir, should we wait for aged wine to be delivered?
Mr knight, you have a good eye.
I didn’t have time to accompany Barusa, but it took me a day to see Mr. Wang arrive in Daping. At this time, the blond knight pointed to his nose to show that he smelled it.
Mr. Knight, you promised.
That’s natural
That depends on the reward.
Haudrere was interrupted by the knight before he finished speaking.
In terms of remuneration, the knight answered very readily.
Haudrere looked at the knight and seemed to think that God was such a good thing as a bodyguard.
I dare to ask the adult who is the villain, but it is better to thank him at home. In fact, this question is mostly about sounding cautious.
I’m Lord Randall Fred Deacon, west of Garland Deping.
It is true that although the aristocratic territory is hereditary, it is really unbelievable that young lords are so young.
Randall took it from his arms to symbolize the status of the Lord. The gold medal on the imperial gold medal clearly stated that Deken led Haudrere to slowly search for Deken’s memory from the map of Garland in his brain. It took a long time to find some memories from his memory bank.
Is it the silver knight Daiken’s fief during Garland’s creation? Haudrere asked
Is the blonde knight answered.
A knight-class aristocrat doesn’t have a entourage around him, and he doesn’t seem to have a noble frame, and he is still so young. It seems a little doubtful whether he will be robbed and pass off his token. Haudrere has no bottom in his heart