Carry a Ride-and-slash System with You

At the same time, in the palace.

King Duliste Qiwei Mats, the male lion of the Raika Kingdom, was browsing a huge map in front of a desk, occasionally picking up a quill to write and draw on it.

"Your Majesty." A calm male voice sounded beside him.

King Meister dropped the quill in an unfulfilled mood, raised his head and said, "What's the matter, Sir Tosford."

A low and magnetic voice resounded like a lion's roar in the empty palace hall.

"Your Majesty, look at this." Tosford handed over a document.

King Meister took it over, and when he read it, he smiled: "Mr. Tosford, how long has it been since the kingdom issued a development certificate?"

Tosford raised his head, revealing a white face, it was the man in fine attire who went through the development procedures for Geralt at the development agency.

"Your Majesty, since the truce with the Harmi Khanate in the grasslands 20 years ago, there has been no development certificate for 20 years."

"Hahahahahaha!" A majestic laughter echoed throughout the council hall.

"Yeah, it's been 20 years, this king has endured for 20 years!"

King Meister slammed his hands on the table and stood up like a lion staring at Tosford.

"Tell this king! Sir Tosford, as the leader of the Military Intelligence Department, tell this king! How long will this king have to wait!"

Facing King Meister's aggressive gaze, Tosford smiled indifferently and said calmly, "Come on, Your Majesty."

"Scholars are about to develop a potion that can quickly restore stamina. As long as the raw materials are sufficient, the moment the potion is successfully developed is the moment for you to land on the grassland!"

"As soon as possible, Sir Tosford." Withdrawing his fangs, King Meister sat back, quietly looking like a scholar, but the scar from the corner of his eye to his chin was enough to explain everything.

Lifting the quill, he signed his name on the pioneering certificate, and stamped his name on it with the king's special seal.

"I wish this little guy good luck." King Meister threw the proof of development on the desk at will, and admired the map again.

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After coming out of the weapon shop, let the guide continue to walk around the commercial street with him, find a grain merchant to order a batch of grain, and agree to pick it up when he leaves. Salt is also needed. Geralt ordered a large amount of salt at one time. More than 3 tons, almost emptying the grain merchant's warehouse, followed by arrows, javelin, horse food, jerky, Geralt ordered some.

Harry lowered the price at the front, Geralt paid the money at the back, and was busy until the afternoon when Geralt came out of the commercial street and settled the bill for the guide, and Geralt and his party went back to the hotel they booked earlier.

Sitting down in the splendid hotel lobby, Geralt and Harry talked about the preparations that should be made for the trip to the north, food, salt, weapons, these have already been discussed, and the purpose of going to the commercial street today is also this.

"My lord, maybe we should look for some talents in the royal city." Harry sat across from Geralt and said.

Geralt picked up a glass of mead brought by the waiter, took a sip and said, "Tell me."

"My lord, although we have ordered a sufficient quantity of weapons this time, there will always be a day when it will be exhausted, and the business in the north is somewhat blocked. Therefore, my lord, we should bring some blacksmiths and ore experts this time."

"This may allow us to be self-sufficient in the north, and the north is deserted all the year round. We can't say that we can really find some valuable mines."

"Where's the talent? I mean, where can I find such a talent?" Geralt asked while drinking mead, thinking.

This question was also difficult for Harry. He took a sip of mead and said to Geralt, "Sir, rest first, I'll go to the royal city and ask."

"It's been a busy day, let's eat first." Geralt stopped Harry and looked at him helplessly.

Harry is good at everything, but he is too serious and likes to do everything well.

It happened that the hotel attendant brought Geralt's food, and Harry sat down and devoured a few mouthfuls. Harry stood up and said to Geralt, "Sir, I'm full, I'll go to work first."

"..." Seeing Harry hurried out the door, Geralt grabbed two pieces of bread and handed it to the two Nord royal guards who were dining.

"I'm tired, go and watch Harry." Geralt said to the two Nord royal guards in a helpless tone.

Hearing the order of their lord, even though there was still some reluctance to let go of the fragrant barbecue dinner, the two Nord royal guards quickly got up, took the bread handed over by Geralt, and said respectfully, "Yes!"

Looking at the two Nord royal guards who followed Harry away, Geralt shook his head helplessly and continued to work hard.

After a meal, it was already dusk. The servants in the hotel lit the hanging lamps one by one. The bright lights illuminated the whole hotel. Geralt, who was idle, read the items in the inventory. Green Book, drinking mead, Green Book is an item that can add a little healing skill. Geralt didn't pay much attention to it at first. He just flipped through the book by chance and realized that some medical knowledge was written on it. .

Reading books and drinking wine, time passed little by little.

"Sir, I'm back."

Awakened by Harry's voice, Geralt raised his head and looked at the three people in the dust. Geralt asked him to sit down~www.readwn.com~ and asked the attendant to order some food. Geralt asked. Said: "Any eyebrows?"

Harry nodded, took a sip of the mead that Geralt handed over, and said, "With your lord, I went out and asked people from many places this time, and they told me that it's actually very easy to find such a talent."

"It's very simple?" Geralt was a little puzzled.

"Yes, sir, it's very simple."

"where?"

"Slave camp!"

Knowing the place, Geralt had nothing to worry about. After chatting with Harry for a while, he went upstairs to sleep. It's too late today. After he gets the development certificate tomorrow, he can go to the slave camp.

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The next morning, Geralt woke up from his sleep and went downstairs to the hotel. Harry had already waited again, handed over food, and patiently waited for Geralt to finish his meal.

"Let's go." Geralt wiped his mouth and said to Harry.

There were still four people in the group, Geralt, Harry, and two Nord royal guards. They walked all the way to the Kingdom Development Center, and came to yesterday's room. When they saw the man in Chinese clothes, namely Tosford, correcting the documents, Geralt knocked. knock on the door.

"Come on." Tosford raised his head when he heard the knock on the door, saw Geralt and the others, smiled and invited in a calm voice.

"Come here, everything is ready."

Geralt walked to Tosford's desk, reached out and took an envelope that Tosford handed over, opened it, and saw that the new Baron Medal and the paper certificate were in the envelope.

Just as he got the medal in his hand, Geralt heard a voice.

[The status has been changed, the lord has been promoted to a baron, and the number of troops has been increased: 80. 】