"Galen, what's going on ahead?" Scott felt very unhappy when he heard the noise outside the car, crying and swearing.

Garen hurriedly replied: "Master, wait for a moment, I'll go and inquire now."

After saying that, Galen rode forward.

After a while, Galen came back and reported: "There was a conflict between the merchants and soldiers ahead, and now the two sides fought together."

"Why is there a conflict?" Scott frowned.

Although the Kingdom of England does not value merchants much at this moment, it will not easily offend them. Why is there a dispute now?

Galen replied: "A certain noble master owed a debt to the merchants for credit. Now the time has come. The merchants went to ask the noble master for debt, but they were beaten and scolded if they failed to claim the debt. Now the nobleman is asking the soldiers to carry the merchant's things!"

After hearing this, Scott suddenly realized that his feelings could not pay off their debts and became angry, but this businessman was too unaware of social market conditions.

In this society, nobles are the slaughter and merchants are the fish. Generally, when encountering aristocrats, try not to agree to him, otherwise they will easily be owed by the nobles, and they may even be beaten back.

After all, in this era, nobles and nobles colluded with each other, and the king had to rely on the support of the nobles to survive. It can be said that the laws of the Kingdom of England protect the nobles, and no one who opposed the nobles could die well.

"Okay, ignore it, just go around from the side."

Silently sighed for the businessmen in his heart, Scott decided not to pay attention to this matter anymore. After all, this is London and the social situation is complicated. Is it better not to show off easily?

After walking for a few minutes, the carriage stopped again. Before Scott could ask, waves of words and pleading came from outside.

"Master, please save our companions, otherwise they will be beaten to death and their goods will be robbed. Please save him!"

"A kind-hearted master, please lend a helping hand for God's sake!"

"May the Lord bless you, Master..."

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"Do you all want to die? You dare to stop Master Norfolk's carriage! For God's sake, I forgive you for your recklessness, so why don't you retreat aside!"

This is Garen's voice.

"We shouldn't have stopped the master from moving forward, but the situation is urgent now, and we have to do this. Even if the master is going to get angry today, we must do this!"

Galen pulled out the cross sword angrily: "Since you have to seek death, don't blame me for killing without blinking, you should be enlightened!"

Just as Garen was about to drop the cross sword in his hand, Scott showed his head out of the carriage: "Don't kill people in the downtown area."

"But Master, these unsightly guys insist on blocking your way forward!" Garen turned around and said angrily: "We are just passers-by, but these guys have to drag us into the water!"

Waving his hand to signal Garen to retreat, Scott looked at the merchants: "May the Lord bless you, I heard about your affairs, and I am very sad about it, but I am from Norfolk and I can't get involved in London affairs, so don't make things difficult for me!"

Scott's performance was merciful enough. If he changed the nobles next to him, he would push them over in minutes.

"Master, we know that you are kind, and we also know that you are the noble master of the Lancaster school. You are capable of handling these things. Please help us!" These merchants still knelt there and refused to leave.

Holding his chin, Scott smiled and said, "I'm sorry, you found the wrong person. I don't know you, and I'm not familiar with you. Why did I offend a nobleman I don't know for you?"

What a joke? London is an imperial city, and every nobleman must have a background. He is not a long-legged uncle, so why bother offending those nobles for these civilians!

"This..." several merchants hesitated and then gritted their teeth and said, "We are willing to give the master a ransom of 5,000 royal roses, and ask the master to save our companions."

When Scott was first stunned when he heard the words "Royal Rose", he then understood.

At this time, the gold coins of the Kingdom of England were measured with royal roses and monarchs.

According to the conversion unit, a royal rose is equivalent to the value of two pounds, equivalent to the value of forty shillings. A monarch is equivalent to the value of one pound five pounds, equivalent to the price of thirty shillings.

It can be said that the value of five thousand royal roses is already quite valuable, but this reward is far from enough for Scott to offend people.

"Five Thousand Royal Roses?" Scott smiled playfully: "Do you feel that there are a little bit of it? You know that if I draw it out, I may offend a great nobleman. Five Thousand Royal Roses are not worth my action! But I have always valued merchants, so for God's sake, I will not collect more. Give me 25,000 Royal Roses so that I can save all those people and goods, and I can also guarantee that you will not be revenge from them again in the future!"

"This..." As soon as this said, several merchants' faces changed drastically. It was obvious that they could not accept this price.

Scott Nunu said, "Since you don't want to, then forget it, Garen, let's go!"

After saying this, the curtain fell down.

Seeing that Scott was about to leave, several merchants quickly stopped the carriage and said in pain: "We promise you that you are! I just want you to save our companions and goods!"

"That's right, spend money to eliminate disasters!" Scott clapped his hands and smiled slightly, then turned to Garen and said, "Didn't you tell me you are a knight? It depends on you now!"

Garen said in a daze: "This, according to the master, are you planning to let us fight here? Is this London?"

"So what? Now I'll make the money first, and then talk about the problems later. If not, the nobles of Lancaster will help clean up the mess!" As he said that, Scott touched the letter in his arms.

When she came to London, her mother, Mrs. Maria, said clearly that these letters were her best friends and friends. As long as she gave them the letters, they would help no matter how difficult it was, so Scott was fearless.

Seeing that Scott was determined to interfere in this matter, Garen shook his head helplessly, turned around and said to the soldiers behind him, "For the glory of Master Norfolk, hurry up!"

After saying this, Galen rushed forward with the sword in his hand, and more than twenty soldiers behind him rushed forward.
Chapter completed!