Warhammer: I, Bartor Farmer

Chapter 64 Welcome to Aquitaine

After a day of travel, Roel quickly realized how common the buildings in Aquitaine were. Along the way they saw abandoned castles of nobles, or the remains of the city.

It's hard for him to imagine why people here give up their homes so easily, but it's not hard to understand, after all, this endless plain is not safe in the Warhammer world.

Roel and the others were already familiar with the group of poor robbers. They were riding on horses, surrounded by robbers. From a distance, they looked like nobles with servants.

But compared to the nobles, they are more disheveled. Elena is okay, she is proficient in how to find things in the wild to take care of herself. Alimara is the worst, her hair is already messed up.

Roel complains to Elena. "We're going to the city right away, you must step into the hotel."

"If I can't drink wine tonight, I can only let you leave the team temporarily."

Elena pursed her lips and became silent, she was used to chatting with Roel, maybe she would not be able to fall asleep.

That's not good, and it's not good for elves to have their hearts somewhere.

But before Elena agreed, it was the leader of the bandit who spoke.

The bomb used by Roel had very little gunpowder content, which was equivalent to a flower. He only had the hairs on his cheeks cleaned, but he was attacked by a beastman on the road, which made him see the level of the real thing.

At this moment, he didn't dare to bring up his desire to rob to Roel, and he also knew that this team had no food left.

"Mr. Roel, be nicer to the ladies."

"We're going to the city soon, and you know we can't come near, we don't want trouble."

"A mile to the east, over the hills, is the city of Aquitaine, and here we part ways."

Roel was a little bit reluctant. After all, it didn't feel bad to get along with this group of people. Although the meeting was a bit unpleasant, no one made him meet happily when he came to this world.

Maybe it would be nice if he wanted to go to the tavern to enjoy women that day?

"I know, you should also take care, the final payment, three catties of jerky, and two loaves of bread, I will bury them in..." Roel pointed to a big tree nearby, which was quite recognizable. "At its root, put a stone on it."

The robbers swallowed, and Carloma once again expressed his gratitude to this excellent man, although he didn't know why he didn't discriminate against his group of homeless people.

After bidding farewell to the poor people, Roel walked into the city. Aquitaine has a lot of people riding horses. Because of its vast territory, horses are very common in the hands of most residents. Ni is kind of like that.

But this is not a war horse, but a pack horse, so it seems that the horses that Elena and Alimara are riding are even better.

At this moment, it seemed strange that Roel was walking in front of the two of them. After a short period of ideological struggle, Roel finally handed over the matter of entering the door to his apprentice.

The city of Aquitaine is not big, so it is less than half of Pordero, but it is surrounded by abandoned houses, which looks prosperous.

But in fact, the population is not large, and there is sometimes smoke from the abandoned houses, but there is no smell of food, and it is obviously occupied by monsters.

After walking through the construction area, the bustling stream of people barely appeared, making Roel and the others feel embraced by civilization, except for Elena.

Beautiful ladies always attract attention, and people are very curious about the new girls. They discuss whether they are the daughter of the family, and they think they may be foreigners.

But politeness kept them from discussing it soon, and they just took off their hoods and saluted the lady.

Aquitaine's arable land is rich, and the farmers here are not so emaciated, although they are still poor.

Although the residents in the city are also farmers, most of them are craftsmen, and they have a touch of "nobility" after following the aristocrat's ears and eyes.

There were no guards at the city gate, and Roel and the others were allowed to pass through after a simple cross-examination.

Bazaars, hotels, the smell of wine filled the streets, the small Church of the Holy Grail, the church of Sharia, and farmers going to the market.

Roel immediately picked individual food, and asked his apprentice, Ali Mara, to give it to those hungry guys.

Alimara was actually very curious about why the master cared so much about those rogues, she only knew that what he did was not wrong.

Of course, if she said it, Roel would retort that he had been wrong too many times in his life, especially recently.

When Alimala left, Roel combed his back, and saw Elena who was suffering from social fear again. "Elena, you should learn to enjoy it."

Elena curled up. "Short-lived ghosts are everywhere, and you guys use too much wood, that's why I don't like humans."

Roel rolled his eyes. "I'll get you some wine, and you'll be better when you wash up at the hotel and go to sleep."

Now the season is deep and the days are approaching the cold winter. The residents of Aquitaine have begun to prepare for this year's King's Sabbath. Luckily for Roel, today is the last day of the market this year, allowing him to buy enough food at a better price store.

Then before New Years, after the Day of Witchcraft, there will be no fairs.

Gilles le Bretin was remembered in the midst of winter, who, like the tree, was not dead, for the Bretonnians believed him to be dormant.

And Roel knew very well that the founding king had turned into a green knight and still kept his oath to protect Bretonnia.

They walked into the hotel. There were only a few hotels in this city. Roel chose the most dwarf-style one, Iron Truffle, a good name.

There were also a lot of people inside, and the smell of alcohol and sweat made Roel feel like he was back on the streets of Bordeaux.

"Boss, there are two rooms, one large and one single, well, breakfast is also prepared!"

The boss who was wiping the cups in the hotel was young, middle-aged, and said apologetically when he saw Roel place the order. "Sorry, the city is full."

"Actually, you probably don't have a room anywhere else..."

"During this time, what is the Duke preparing for? Adventurers from all over the world are gathered here to wait for dispatch."

He seemed indifferent, after all, there was really no shortage of guests at the moment.

Roel naturally didn't believe that such a huge city could be full of people, huh?

He took Elena through one hotel after another, white truffle, purple potato porridge, Lao En's House, or something else, even the residents' homes were full of adventurers.

As if the heavens were against him, I have to go camping today!
Elena seemed very happy, and the two idiots sat near the abandoned city outside the city, pitched a tent, just like countless vigils, and waited for Alimara to come back.

Roel looked at the rising moon in the sky. "What's wrong, why is it taking so long?"

He had a bad feeling. "Elena, watch the dinner, take it down after it's rolled over the fire."

After finishing the order, Roel rode the horse to the agreed place, he thought, he must be overwhelmed.

And Elena stared blankly at the boiler, thinking that she could also make delicious food, so she took out the things she collected in the wild and prepared to add...

(End of this chapter)