Chapter 248: Transaction (Part 2)

As night fell, Romon jumped out of the carriage and moved his body.

At this time, I had already arrived at the beach, not far away was the turbulent ocean, and behind me were the old men of Fafer and Lulun.

The kingdom originally relied on sea transportation. With the development of society, many towns and cities have emerged along the coast, hundreds of miles away. It is said that there are more than a dozen cities, hundreds of towns, and of course countless wharfs. Countless ships are coming and going. Although not every one is a good port, there is always a bit of business.

Here, there is a small town, a warehouse and a pier, and some workers are waiting on the pier.

After a moment, Romon was slightly surprised.

But he immediately saw several ships coming, and the sea breeze swelled up the sails. Romon vaguely saw that the sailors on the ship were about to lower the sails.

From the nautical knowledge I just obtained, these ships were sailing to dock.

"Lord, the ship is here." Scholar Lulun said afterwards.

"Yeah, I understand." Romon said, and Fafell, who was behind him, immediately held the hilt of the sword, but was full of confidence.

Level 5 Knight is enough in this kind of scene.

The moment ago, these ships seemed to be sailing fiercely, but once they approached the dock, the sails immediately descended, and the ship leaned steadily on the dock with the remaining momentum. This control immediately made Romon sigh.

In an instant, the torch lit up and illuminated the pier.

On the deck stand, a group of people emerged, and Fafell stared at every movement of the ship and the people on the ship.

"He is a good sailor and a group of soldiers."

"Yeah, I understand." Romon narrowed his eyes and looked up.

For the sake of his brain, it turned out to be a young man. After jumping onto the dock, he saw Romon and came up.

It seems that he is about twenty-seven or eight years old, not quite strong in body, but has a calm and resolute temperament. This is only a person who has experienced great storms and difficulties since childhood.

"Ah! Scholar Lulun, it's you. This is our patron, Lord Lord?" The young man shouted, and when he saw Romon and Fafell, his eyes narrowed.

"Oh, Captain Revita, I guess you have come in person, yes, this is our Lord." The scholar Lulun replied, "I'm glad to see you, have you brought all the goods?"

"The goods are safe, scholar Lulun, Lord Lord, I think you can be satisfied with this, but your money..." Captain Revita said.

"It's all brought." Romon was not afraid at all and kicked the three boxes under the kick.

"Lord, can I send someone to check it out?" Reveta said politely.

"Of course!" Romon said, he was not afraid of making trouble. With lightning, it would be no problem to bomb those ships in the night sea.

Fafell came forward in person, and in the light of fire, he opened the box, and suddenly the treasures inside shone.

Reveta stepped forward, glanced at him, then turned around and shouted, "Airri, come up and check it out!"

An old man responded to the voice. He stepped forward, and without looking at the others, he checked the jewelry in the box one by one. After a moment, he stood up and said, "Sixty thousand!"

Reveta heard this, looked forward and said, "Unlock the goods!"

All the crew immediately acted according to the order. In the fire, they could see that there were five boats in total, and about ten seafarers on each boat began to drive out the animals in the cabin.

They were horses, one after another, and Fafer hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Lord, these horses are produced in the Royal Ranch in our country. They are not old, sick and disabled. As for being a little uninspiring, they have been in the cabin for a long time. You can just go back and feed them for two days." Reveta said.

"Oh, of course, I still have my trust in your country." A smile appeared on Romon's face and said, "How many horses are there in total?"

"Two hundred and eleven, four died in the middle of the journey." Reveta said.

"Oh, since that's the case, Mr. Revita, I'll accept them all. At the previous price, one hundred gold coins will be 21,100 gold coins?" Romon said, and after scanning his druid power, he found that even if these horses were not top-quality, they were qualified battle horses, he became more and more relieved.

"Lord, what you said is, I have a batch of crossbows here. I heard you want them too?"

“How much is there, how much is it?”

"One hundred pairs, the price is the same as the horse price, one hundred gold coins, and one thousand crossbow arrows attached!" Reveta's eyes swept over Romon.

"Take a pair and I'll take a look." Romon said.

This request was immediately agreed. After a moment, a pair of crossbows were sent to Romon. After careful examination, Romon knew that the price was a little more expensive, but it was not too outrageous. He put it down and said, "I bought it, but the total amount was 30,000 gold coins, what about it?"

Thirty thousand gold coins!

Reveta thought for a while and said, "Okay!"

He stepped forward and said, "Lord Lord, I still have a precious cargo, what do you think?"

As he said that, he took out a box.

After opening the box, Romon was surprised after taking a look.

There were very few things inside, just a document, but this was actually a jazz award from the Kingdom of Terranya, with a thousand acres of developed manor.

Faced with the title award in front of him, Romon immediately knew that the young man in front of him was probably the naval officers of the Kingdom of Terranya, or even the nobles close to the royal court.

A hereditary lord is now equivalent to a lord. Of course, the territory is a little smaller, only one thousand acres, and Romon's territory can now develop tens of millions of land.

But this also means that the nobles and territory can be slowly won.

Romon raised his head calmly: "This thing is indeed precious, but it is not worth 30,000 gold coins!"

"For you, you, who are already aristocrats, may not be worth 30,000, but for a free citizen, it may be worth it." Reveta did not intend to deceive him. He said with a smile: "But this is your retreat, right? The Lord of Glory gave a divine metaphor, and no one was openly disobeying, but he said that the lord cannot leave the front line territory. If you have territory in other areas, you can play the edge ball."

Seeing that Romon was still hesitant, he said: "Of course, you can't play the edge ball like this at will. It's very likely that you can't leave yourself, but at least, you can transfer your family - also in your territory."

When Romon heard this, he no longer hesitated. He looked carefully and found that the territory was also not far from the coast. He said, "Another ship, just such an old ship."

"Okay, that's the decision." Revita was also very happy. The old ship was only 5,000 gold coins. He originally planned to sell the manor and the jazz for 20,000 gold coins, but now it has 30,000, which is the case.

The following things were done very quickly. Two hundred and eleven horses were driven to the shore and the crossbow was carried up. The reason why it was not 150 but 211 was to prevent some horses from getting sick during transportation. Therefore, sixty more horses were sold for a good price.

After everything was done, Revita took away three boxes and left overnight.

Looking at Zhang Manfan and the ship quickly left, Romon thought for a while and asked, "Did these people set sail overnight to avoid others following their whereabouts?"

The scholar Lulun nodded and said, "Yes, although they are actually navals, they are also pirates. Many people here know this kind of ship. Everyone knows this, but it is not good to be exposed."

The privateer license, Romon suddenly understood this. It turned out that like Britain on Earth, it was a privateer fleet encouraged by the royal family.

"I heard that the Kingdom of Terranya is the dominant monarch?" Romon asked.

"Yes, the Kingdom of Terranya is actually the Island of Terranya. It was deserted hundreds of years ago and was later occupied. Since no one competed, all the islands were owned by the royal family. Later, even if some land was enfeoffed, aristocratic class appeared, but the total land of the nobles was only 20% of the islands, and the other 80% were in the hands of the royal family. Therefore, in the Kingdom of Terranya, the royal power was very large."

"So that's it!" Romon didn't mind at all, so he put this matter aside.

"How about these horses?" Lu Lun looked at the horses very proudly: "That's right, I've taken a lot of ways to get these horses together. No business can have so many horses."

"These horses are really good." Fafer nodded after reading it.

Old man Lulun glanced at Romon: "These horses are gentle and trained to take on most of the cavalry's responsibilities. We can form a cavalry team after going back to train for a week!"

"That's right, these horses are really good. Let's go back now and let the soldiers come and get some exercise." Romon also had a smile on his face.

With these two hundred horses, not only can a horse farm be built, but also can turn most people into cavalry. Below, they will fight again. With these cavalry, it is like a tiger with wings!

Romon was never prepared to fight a decisive battle, but it was still good to get benefits from guerrilla warfare. When he went back, he asked the soldiers to develop feelings for these horses and choose the most suitable war horses with him. This is a very necessary thing.

Fafer, of course, also agreed with Romon's decision.

Lu Lun said, "I think it's better to walk in batches. Two hundred horses are more conspicuous. You can go back in three batches. Moreover, the horses have to rest after a long journey and choose the strongest one first!"

Romon thought for a while, agreed, and said, "Fafell, you can pick fifty horses first, and I will take a hundred horses back tomorrow. Lulun, take the thinnest one and take two days to rest before coming back."

This matter was decided like this. Looking at the horses selected by Fafell, Romon smiled. When he went back, there were five squadrons of cavalry, and one squadron could be left. After the four squadrons became familiar with the war horses, they all went to support Baron Rocas, just to think this was a training.

However, he didn't want his soldiers to suffer losses, so he still adopted the original tactics of this attack, which was guerrilla warfare, and ate up a small group of demon troops.

This will not only help the people in Rocas, but also better train these squadrons.
Chapter completed!