Depending on the location, the way you see things is also different.

Beta used to be a lord, and he knew very well the importance of intelligence. I also know how to obtain information, and I know more clearly that in many cases, the change of goods in a city can reflect the economic level of the city, and sometimes even the state of the city at this time, for example, whether it is on the eve of preparing for war.

And Amanda is just a businessman, she also pays attention to intelligence, but she only pays attention to the price changes of these goods, to see if the difference can make money. She will not consciously pay attention to the significance of these goods flows, let alone analyze the reasons.

But Beta would!

Therefore, Beta needs intelligence, but before his city is established, before a proper intelligence system is established, he can only rely on a small team with strong mobility such as caravans to bring intelligence back to other places for himself.

The next day, Beta saw Augustine, and he brought three pros, but Beta, as the holder of the 'Knights of the Round Table System', could see at a glance that these three were knight squires canonized by Augustine.

Beta was a little curious: "Why did you only canonize three people instead of five?" ”

Ossidine smiled, "Leave two for my future descendants." ”

When Beta heard this, he immediately admired Ossteen a little, although he looked like a rough man, but he had a long-term vision.

Beta is different from him, although at the moment Beta can only canonize five Knights of the Round Table, but after reaching the legendary level, he can also canonize two more, as for the demigod level...... Since none of the players reached that level, Beta didn't know what kind of changes would happen to the godborn nobles after they reached that level.

But come to think of it, it will definitely not be any worse, after all, the later the special profession, the more powerful the ability, or the more weird.

"I've built a new wetland caravan." Beta pointed in the direction of the Chamber of Commerce: "They should still be preparing the wagons and goods now, and you and your subordinates will act as caravan guards to protect them." After a year or two, your strength has improved, and I will have more important tasks for you. ”

"As you wish, my lord." Augustine bent slightly, then left with his three knightly squires.

With the caravan at that, the next step is to head back to the wetlands to see how the Yorkers are doing.

Beta took the two women and got into the carriage on the way home.

The scenery along the way is not too good, with snow, cold winds, and gloomy weather.

The horse-drawn carriage was not fast in such an environment. But Beta wasn't in a hurry, and just went back slowly.

In the evening, Beta asked the coachman to stop at a flat spot on the side of the road, and then used magic to clear the snow, and then used his subtle magic manipulation ability and 'mud to stone' magic to build a stone cubus about 100 square meters in the back, and he also built a stable, where the horses and carts were placed.

The coachman took out some fodder from the trunk of the carriage and fed the horses before entering the hut.

A blue magical flame burned in the middle of the hut, warm to the heart's heart. The coachman sat down by the fire, stretched comfortably, looked around, and asked with some strange feeling, "Your Excellency, what about the two ladies?" ”

"They've gone to another place to rest." Beta smiled.

The groom licked his lips and asked in awe, "Is it related to magic?" ”

Beta nodded, then fiddled with the magic fire.

In fact, Beta can also enter the space to rest, where the temperature is always constant, and the mattress is much more comfortable than this place. But he had to take into account the thoughts of this coachman, how to say that this man had been with them for a while, even if he had no friendship, he was an acquaintance, and if all three of them suddenly disappeared and threw this coachman in the wilderness, it would definitely be an inhumane thing.

After all, this coachman is just an ordinary person, and there may be demonic beasts in the wild, if such a thing really happens, Beta is in space, and it may not be too late to rescue.

When the groom saw that Beta seemed to be very talkative, he gradually began to talk more, from his wife to his children. Beta didn't get bored either, just listened quietly.

After midnight, when the groom finally got tired, he leaned against the wall and squinted to rest, while Beta took a book from the space and came out to read it.

Emma has arranged a lot of furniture in the space, including bookshelves, which naturally contain books.

Although he kept vigil all night, Beta didn't feel tired, after all, he was a master-level professional, and his physical attributes were not low, not to mention not sleeping all night, there was no problem not sleeping for five or six consecutive nights.

As the night deepened, there was no sound outside the stone room, except for the sound of the wind and the occasional roar of wild beasts.

Joan of Arc also felt a little sleepy, flew back from the sky, landed on Beta's shoulder, and closed her eyes to rest.

It was about three o'clock in the morning, but Beta, who was quietly reading a book, suddenly frowned, and he nodded Joan of Arc's head, and the latter flew out of the window into the night sky with a whoosh.

Beta pulled Shirley and Jessica out of the space, then walked over to the groom, shook him awake, and said, "It seems that an enemy has come to trouble us." ”

When the groom, who was sleeping in a daze, heard this, he immediately woke up with fright, and he asked in a panic, "What to do, what to do?" ”

"Don't be afraid, I'll take you to my space, just hide in peace." With a wave of his hand, Beta put the carriage into the mansion space.

Shirley walked over and asked, "How's it going?" ”

Jessica also walked up to Beta, pulling his clothes with her little hands, looking a little excited, as if she wanted to see how much she had improved since becoming a Knight of the Round Table.

Beta made a conscious connection with Joan of Arc for a while, then shook his head and said, "The situation is not very good, now there are no less than fifteen people in Joan of Arc alone, and they are surrounded from all directions. I reckon there are several assassins hiding in the shadows. ”

"So what now?" Shirley asked, "Fight directly, or retreat temporarily?" ”

"Let's fight." Beta's face showed a hint of murderous intent: "The other party is obviously coming for us, but I'm curious about who is targeting me." ”

Shirley nodded her head and waved her hand to extinguish the magical flames in the room, and the surroundings were plunged into darkness.

Beta has the blue eyes of a dragon, Jessica has werewolf blood, and Shirley is a divine creature, all three of whom have night vision and are adept at fighting in dim environments.

Besides, Beta also has the magic of 'driving the fog'. He flicked his fingers, and a majestic mist poured out of his body, and soon enveloped the nearby range of five or six hundred meters.

"Alright, let's go out and meet the enemy."

It was only when Beta had just taken two steps that he let out a surprised 'um' as a shocking wave of magic power could be heard in the distance.

"Among the enemies is a wind mage, and the fog magic has been broken."

Although Beta was a little surprised, she also felt that it was common sense. Although the magic of driving magic is very powerful, there is no possibility of magic cracking the skill of any magic to defeat the world. Besides, if the other party dares to come at them, then it must be all the investigators, and it is not strange to know that his Red Priest has a special means of fog magic.

However, this didn't have much effect on Beta, if the fog magic could work, he would naturally be more relaxed, the fog magic was broken, and he didn't feel much of a threat, after all, they were not just people who relied on skills to eat.

Gesturing to the two women, Shirley and Jessica nodded slightly.

Beta and Jessica exited the room at breakneck speed, then retreated into the darkness around them.

Shirley, on the other hand, waited in place, and she stretched out her jade hand to turn the entire stone house into dirt again, and her vision widened.

Jessica is also very good at fighting at night, after all, she has werewolf blood, and when she used to be a wanderer, she also liked to go out at night to find something to eat, although she didn't know how to be invisible, she knew how to walk and move in the dark unobtrusively.

Beta has been in the game for eight years, and naturally knows similar skills to Jessica.

Shirley was attracted by staying where she was, she was a divine creature with an arrogant heart, so she naturally disdained it and would not use such concealment methods.

After hiding in the darkness, Beta hid behind a large tree, and after spending two seconds connecting with Joan of Arc's mental consciousness and determining the location of the enemy mage, she touched it.

His speed seemed slow, but it was fast, and within twenty seconds he was quietly approaching his destination, and then he heard the whispers of the enemy.

"Why is there only one woman? In the intelligence, there are one man and two women, and if you add the coachman, it should be four people. ”

"Wow, that woman is so beautiful, this is the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, isn't it a waste to kill her?"

"It's not wasted, it can be used by a dead woman."

"Makes sense."

Two wind mages guided the two whirlwinds to disperse the surrounding fog, Beta listened to their words, sneered in his heart, and then flicked a gold coin far away, at least ten meters away from him.

The gold coin tumbled and crashed through the trees, and after falling to the ground, it shone with a dazzling golden light, and then in just three seconds, it turned into a two-meter-tall golden-armored knight.

This movement naturally attracted the attention of the enemy, and one of the magicians said with a twisted face, "The enemy is coming." ”

Magicians are the most attacked in close quarters, and if they are master-level magicians, they naturally have various life-saving methods, but these two wind magicians are only at the level of elite and slightly stronger at most.

As soon as the golden knight was born, he began to run rapidly, and when he was still about ten meters away from the two magicians, he began to attack and leap, it seemed to turn into a golden light, and the broadsword in his hand had already taken a slashing posture, and after only two seconds, one of the magicians was split in half. (To be continued.) )