Chapter 42: A Soldier Who Surrenders Without a Fight

What should have been secluded and peaceful in the cold of winter is now filled with the sound of falling horses' hooves and wheels crushing. {Under the cold wind of the number nine, in the stiff cement of the road, you can occasionally see raised bluestone fragments.}

The bluestone paved stone brick avenue during the old empire has long been dilapidated due to the vicissitudes of time. In fact, hundreds of years ago, there was no single piece of blue-striped stone on this road. However, the scattered rubble is buried deep in the earth, and some remains are retained by the protection of the earth, and occasionally exposed to the eyes of pedestrians due to the slurry of the road in spring and summer.

Just as the players are riding the 'Iron Rider Trade Band' on their journey back to Boreham Territory. In the old Blairley mansion in Iron Knight, the father and son and their butler fell into a strange atmosphere.

Joshua. Blairley stumbled a little and said, "Ai, Alfred, are you sure they're part of the Iron Rider Trade Team?" ā€

"Young master, I think even if the Bruce Gang has no eyesight, it won't even be so bad that even the Iron Rider Trade Team will admit their mistake." The tall and thin old butler took off his reading glasses, and then wiped the handkerchief in his chest pocket: "And the news is not only this, I think you should know that during this time, because of the invasion of the dark elves, the group of city guards can make the lower city area crazy." The big man of the four adventurers we paid attention to seemed to be striking in the previous battle against the dark elves. In my opinion, even if we don't have a trade team, we'd better not provoke each other. ā€

Joshua. Blairley's expression changed, and cold sweat broke out in his palms: "Did the news that followed also come from the Bruce Gang?" ā€

The old butler sighed: "No! Young master, you also know, or because of the matter of those dark elves. There was a lot of commotion in the city. Even the thieves' guilds. They all hurriedly sorted themselves out a few times, trying to clear up their involvement. The methods of the Bruce gang are completely unremarkable. Staring at the scroll of things again, it naturally falls into the eyes of those who have a heart. ā€

"Ugh! It was because I didn't think it through. Those guys weren't asked anything! "Joshua. Blairley's face turned from initial anger to nervousness, and the constant rubbing of his palms against his knees soon made his pants wet.

"You can rest assured in this regard. I couldn't believe those gangsters before, and the news that the Bruce gang released was that you were going to recruit these adventurers, young master. That's why they stared at people. Then the old butler smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "For this reason, those guys of the city guard still laugh at us for not doing our best, in vain trying to recruit the new stars of the Boreham family's generation. ā€

"A new star in the Boreham family?" Old Mr. Blairley touched his chin, "No wonder I heard from a few old friends when I was drinking tea with a few old friends yesterday that the city guards sent a piece of adamantite enchanted armor of astonishing value to the scroll a few days ago!" I was still wondering! After all, there is no one in the Scroll Society who deserves this as a reward for the city guards. Now, combined with Alfred, you can figure out what this is all about. ā€

Joshua took a deep breath. Blairley asked, "Father." In other words, there's no way to deal with those guys! ā€

Old Blair put down the walnut pipe in his hand: "It is not the idea that no one in the Malkin Territory has fought the Iron Horse Trade Team in the past. But those guys have become dried corpses in the city. If it were to deal with those adventurers, I don't think it would be easy to find someone to take over even if it cost a lot of money. And if they don't die near Iron Riding City, there will be no point in solving the rumors you have provoked. ā€

"Father, do you have any good ideas?" Joshua. Blairley immediately began to ask his elders for help, like a child who lost a fight and called his parents.

"Think about what mistakes you made in this matter!" Old Mr. Blairley took a sip of his teacup and said nothing. And the Alfred butler took up the teapot in time and waited by the side of old Mr. Blairley to prepare a refill.

"I was too impatient, I had just taken over the family business and wanted to show myself in every way. If I hadn't been impulsive at that time, I wouldn't have had as much trouble as I did later. "Joshua. Blairley frowned and began to weigh his words, "I've figured it out these days, and I wasn't the only one who had the opportunity to speak out at that time. It's my turn to speak. I'm afraid it's because the people next to me have long seen that the members who can make trouble there in the Book Society. Naturally, they have the capital to support them to make trouble. And I chose the wrong opponent in a daze. ā€

"You didn't waste any time. Now that you know you have chosen the wrong opponent! Then before the other party sees that we are a threat, we must stop immediately. Old Mr. Blairley nodded with satisfaction.

Suddenly, it was Joshua who felt a flash of inspiration. Blairley clasped his hands together: "Father, I think I understand what you mean. Since there is no way to address the cause of these rumors, it is enough to dispel the illusions in the hearts of those who peep. If the enemy is too strong, we will change the opponent to someone we can handle. ā€

"That's right! Now that you understand what I mean, let's get ready! Rest assured, I am your strongest backing. Old Mr. Blairley said as he put down the teacup in his hand.

Joshua. Blairley immediately got up and promised, "I won't disappoint you, Father. ā€

"As long as you can learn this lesson, it's enough. And today's crisis is not necessarily an opportunity for the future, after all, you have left an impression in the eyes of the rising star of the Boreham family. And it is not necessarily a negative impact, for us ordinary businessmen, this is already an opportunity to wait slowly. Old Mr. Blairley smiled, and there was a different kind of sparkle in his eyes.

Joshua. A rare smile appeared on Blairley's originally frowning face: "That's right! I was acting to maintain order in public. And it is said that the members of the Bolim family are very serious about the rules and regulations. I see what you mean, Father. I'll arrange it right away."

"It's too early to say that! You'll have to deal with the rumors and the guys who popped up in front of you. After that, there is a chance to talk about the future. Grabbing his cane against the armrest, Mr. Blairley, who struggled to get to his feet, pushed Joshua away. Blairley stretched out his hand to prepare: "Your father and I are not too old to walk. It's time to recoup some of the favors you owe. It's also time for those beam-jumping clowns to see our Blairleys fight back. ā€

Those who are good at fighting have no great feats. A good doctor has no brilliant name. Players who sit in caravans and endure the cold wind don't know it. Originally, >it was enough to nip some threats in the bud.

The Iron Rider Trade Force's journey has gone far beyond what players initially thought. The strategic projection method, which is exactly like marching and fighting, makes Barrett wonder if Malkin's collar regards every trade as a part of his daily military training.

Passing through towns along the way, the Iron Rider Trade Team didn't stop much except for issuing official documents. Not to mention the surprise, Barrett's return trip now took less than two-thirds of the time he came.

When the walls of Napuitu City appeared in front of the players, Lalu gently pinched her face: "Lily! I'm not dreaming, am I? It seems that it will take less than 1o days to come back this time. ā€

Rielly expertly picked up Lalu's ear: "Dream you big-headed ghost!" Who made you stay in the carriage all day and refuse to come out. Otherwise, we would know our itinerary just by looking at the changes in the scenery outside. ā€

"Lily! Lily tap! I know it's wrong, can't I? Laru, who stood on tiptoe, immediately relented and begged for mercy.

People often say that cats are afraid of the cold, dogs are afraid of heat, and in winter, cats often lie on the tiles and roll their bellies without turning on the heating~ Turn on the heating and hold the heating and don't let go. Who knows if Lalu has this problem in the first place, or if she chooses to be more than a cat man. For several days, I curled up in a blanket and never got out of the car except for dinner at night. It's no wonder he doesn't have a specific idea of the team's progress.

After entering the city, it is time to separate. Along the way, Barrett relied on his strength and personality to reach a temporary agreement with the soldiers in the Iron Cavalry Trade Force.

Parting, this is Barrett made a military salute peculiar to the Norhan Kingdom: "Thank you very much for taking care of you along the way." ā€

"It's hard to say who will take care of whom! The next time you come to Iron Riding City, remember to come and talk to us! I'm going to have to wash away this defeat. A tough man with only one eye left said boldly.

"Just Goliath, you? I think eighty percent of them are like this one, and they have been defeated repeatedly! The soldiers in the team were foolish, and it seemed that they were not saving face for their captain at all.

The one-eyed tough guy turned and glared at the guys. Although the experience of fighting on the battlefield all year round with his facial features is indeed full of anger, it is also used to these comrades-in-arms who have been together for several years. In the rest time after completing the mission, his actions only made the soldiers in front of him more excited.

"That's it! Goliath of the Iron Rider Trade Team! The next time I go to Iron Riding City, I'll stop by to find you when I have time. At the time of parting, Barrett, of course, was not reluctant to refrain from these polite words of etiquette.

Leaving the Iron Rider Trade Force's temporary base in Poitou, the players have already identified the goal of going to the "Traveler's House" where they have stayed before as a temporary base for the group.

Skillfully handed the money bag to the innkeeper, and took the number plate and key. Dusty players don't forget to ask the hotel to prepare hot water for washing. Then the group of four immediately nested in the room and began to discuss the next move.

Barrett, who had shared the weight of the whole person on the bed, put his arm on his head and said, "We will go to Morby Hangang early tomorrow morning!" Although Mr. Ingalls gave us proof of the passage to the sea using the scroll, the number of passengers on the ships of the Chamber of Commerce was limited. If there were a large number of people traveling to sea during this time, we would probably have to climb for a few days. ā€

"What a set-up! Ingalls's old guy always had a penchant for ignoring certain points in his mouth. I thought that with his guarantee, I could get on the ship at any time, but who knew that before leaving, he actually told us about such a crucial matter. Then Rielly, who came to open a chair and sat down, complained uncontrollably.

However, in Barrett's opinion, the mages in the team were not so much complaining about Mr. Ingalls's concealment as regretting that they had not grasped the problem in the first place, and then knocked a stroke from the old mage.

"In the beginning, I didn't think that with the proof of the Book Society, I could go to sea at any time. No matter how close the cooperation is. Merchant ships were the lifeblood of caravanserais. It's not something that the Scroll Society can requisition at any time. As he spoke, Barrett took out a roll of parchment from his fanny pack, "But with this thing." The three of you won't have to go through a lengthy review. I guess that's enough. What is the luxury of greed! ā€

"I'm just talking! Noodles, you hurry to the Temple of Wealth and Commerce and exchange that gem for cash. I'm going to have some shopping in the largest commercial city in the kingdom of Nohan. The days of shyness in the bag before are finally gone. The mage who moved his neck mentioned yƬ. Hearing this, Noodles suddenly clenched the calfskin pocket around his waist.

Rielly, who felt Noodle's wary gaze, waved her hand, "I haven't forgotten that I've lost ownership of that gem. But after I get the gold, can't I exchange it with you? Rest assured, I won't let you suffer. ā€

After hearing Riele Liken pay with credits, the expression on Noodle's face immediately improved: "I'll come out after I've cleaned up my personal hygiene." It should be the occasion or be neat and tidy. But Rielly you need to be careful not to buy too many unnecessary items, it's not just a waste of money. And you can't carry that much motivation on you. ā€

"Don't worry! I'm not one of those brainless shopaholics. Rielly licked her lips. Her words were a little unconvincing with this expression.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! At that moment, there was a sudden knock on the door, and the waiter's voice came from outside the door: "Barrett. Is Mr. Boreham in this room? ā€

"Do you have anything to do with me? Could it be that the hot water is ready. As she spoke, Barrett straightened up, and then stepped forward to open the door. If it's somewhere else. He also had to worry about whether the person outside the door was a killer with a dagger, but that was very unlikely in Poitou. A good security environment is one of the important reasons why it attracts businesses.

"Excuse me, sir! The gentleman downstairs asked me to deliver this letter to you. As he spoke, the young male waiter in front of him handed over a wax-sealed letter.

Barrett's pupils contracted sharply as he took the letter, for the red wax of the seal was stamped with the seal of the Duke of Boreham. If someone hadn't forged it, the letter had come straight from the thigh Barrett was now about to hold firmly.

"Thank you for your service." As he spoke, Barrett put his hand in his pocket and was about to pull out a few copper plates and hand them to the waiter in front of him for a full tip.

However, the young waiter shook his head when he saw Barrett's action: "You don't need to pay, the guest who entrusted me with the delivery of the letter has already paid me enough." ā€

"He is him, I am me. You still take what you deserve, this is my recognition of your service. Okay, you're busy with your go! If you delay here too long, old John will curse. As he spoke, Barrett pulled out a silver coin from his pocket and placed it directly in the waiter's breast pocket. He was originally touching copper coins, but now it seems that he hasn't carried this most basic currency on his body for a while.

Barrett, who closed the door again, looked at the envelope in his hand with a complicated expression. The hesitation in his expression immediately attracted the attention of his companions. Jumping off the bed, Lalu tilted her head and asked, "Is there anything that bothers you about Barrett's letter?" ā€

"Letter from the Earl of Boreham, I don't know if it's an invitation or a mission. I'm worried that this might affect our next trip. Barrett shrugged helplessly.

Rielly's originally fair cheeks suddenly darkened: "We've only been here for less than an hour!" The municipal system of Poitou is really efficient. But I don't like the environment of being in the eyes of others all the time. ā€

In the face of the sarcastic words of the female mage. Noodles immediately replied sarcastically: "Then you must be very uncomfortable with real life!" Once out of the house, there are cameras everywhere, and if those permission dogs want to find you, it will definitely not take you 5 minutes. ā€

"Although I don't know what you've encountered. But don't say that even in the game. Because you're not alone in trouble. Barrett patted the halfling on the shoulder with his other hand as he waved the letter.

The frightened noodle reached out and covered his mouth directly! Then he shrunk his head and let go of his palm: "No! Will it be in the game? ā€

"Don't forget why this game is open. I don't think the big guys at the top will let this be a breeding ground for rebellion. Barrett said as he reached out and removed the wax mark from the envelope. A piece of white letter paper was taken out of it.

'Dear Barrett! Your cousin in the realm of Malkin has lived up to my expectations of you. I'll be waiting for you in my study tomorrow morning at eight o'clock. This will be relevant to your future exhibition path. ’

There are no honorifics, no signings, and it's more of a sticky note than a letter. However, Barrett contacted his previous experience in Boreham, and it was not difficult to guess that the source of this letter was the Earl of Boreham, who had a relationship.

"Looks like our itinerary for tomorrow needs to be rescheduled, and the Earl is going to summon me." Barrett shook the letter in his hand.

"I hope the big man among the natives doesn't send you any time-consuming tasks. You must know that most of the task clients I contacted were interested in your strength. Without you, that mission would have been blown out. Rielly said worriedly.

The female mage's appearance makes Barrett suspicious, after all, the person in front of him does not need to use the game to earn credits to improve his life like Barrett and Noodles. She cares so much about the success or failure of the order, and it doesn't seem like she's making good on her promises in the previous deal.

Barrett reluctantly put one in both hands: "You don't count if you say this, I don't count if I say it." A decision can only be made after meeting tomorrow morning. If there are any surprises, I can only say sorry for the mission. After all, for my character, managing the Boreham family's relationship is the most important. ā€

"There's nothing wrong with what you're doing." Rielly's facial muscles stiffened at first, and then quickly recovered: "Why are there so many accidents on the way to this commission!" ā€

Early the next morning, when Barrett stepped into the study of Boreham Castle again, the Earl of Boreham, with a neat pair of goatees, put down the book in his hand. The servant who led the way consciously exited the room and closed the door.

"I've heard all about your cousins outside during this time. Well done! did not disgrace the surname Boreham. The Earl of Boreham looked at Barrett and smiled with satisfaction.

Hearing this, Barrett immediately beat his chest with his right hand and said, "All of them are the cultivation of the family. ā€

"I know how much the family pays for you like this. Most of the things you can get today are from your own tables. The Earl of Boreham waved his hand, as if to see through Barrett's thoughts. However, he clearly didn't care about it: "I said before that if you can reach a higher level before you break through the limestone rank (level 5), and if you accumulate enough family contributions, there will be a choice that will affect your future path waiting for you." Now it looks like you're pretty close to the peak of the limestone! However, it seems that there is still a lot of lack in terms of contribution! ā€

"It's me who slacking off!" Barrett's mind popped up with the prologue mission known as family recognition. From the current point of view, it seems that there is still a chance for the family authority of the squire level, but the 4ooo point family contribution is difficult for Barrett!

"You're not slacking off. It's just that your strength has increased too quickly, making the original accumulation insufficient! However, for the talents who can be invited by the dark elves, how can there be no special rules for dealing with them in Boreham's family! The Earl of Boreham touched his chin: "I heard that your next destination is Repulse City?" ā€

"Yes, sir! Please command. Barrett didn't know that the Earl in front of him was going to give him a task, so he immediately respectfully took the initiative to ask for help. (To be continued!)

ps: I wanted to add more today. I didn't expect my poor stomach to be troubled again.

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