Ride and Cut

　　 Richard left the arena with the barbarians, and it was the awe-inspiring gaze of the big man and the servants behind him that sent him off.

　　 "Lord, if you don't develop smoothly, you can consider coming to our arena as a gladiator, you can really make a lot of money." Da Yuzi said before leaving. "I will punch you no matter how crow's mouth you are." Richard's words blocked his ambition.

　　 The composition of the armed guard of the future territory has taken shape, but there are still many things that are lacking—for example, these muscular barbarians don’t even have a coat at the moment, and one of them is completely shirtless.

　　 The pioneering activities are not as romantic as in the knight novels. On the contrary, this is a particularly serious military act with a huge investment in the early stage.

　　 In addition to the five hundred gold coins given by the cheap man, Richard now has more than one hundred gold coins saved in the past, a total of six hundred pegs.

　　 At least three hundred of them should be set aside for the purchase of luggage, food and building materials, and more than three hundred can be used to purchase weapons.

　　 This amount of money is actually a lot, enough to make an ordinary peasant family comfortable for a lifetime. But if it is used to arm fifty barbarians... only one militia three-piece suit can be handed.

　　 led the team to the southwest corner of Coron City, this remote place was unexpectedly prosperous.

　　 The northeastern province is the border region of the Pompeii Empire, and the vast plains further north are not under human rule.

　　 Since the era of horse racing a few hundred years ago, for the sake of wealth and land, waves of pioneers have never stopped. But in the face of endless dangers, success is like an illusory dream-gamblers have spent their wealth in exchange for certificates of development, but few people have heard that anyone can really get what they want.

　　 It is the best result to run out the last silver coin and leave the field sadly. It is more of losing his life on the cold plain.

　　In this wealth creation myth, the real earners are businessmen. In Coron, the pioneering movement is a business, and the package of shops that provide services for it prospered to a mess, and even gradually gathered here to form a dedicated commercial area.

　　 Weapons, armors, food, farming tools... There are everything you need to open up, and you can even buy or rent groups of slave fighters. A skilled Pompeii warrior is asking for thirty gold coins or less-the barbarians say that it is easy to fight three by one person.

　　 But as they are rebellious and undisciplined, it is worthless to fight.

　　 Three hundred gold coins are thrown to specialized shops. They are all well-tested and mature solutions, and a full set of heavy bags are delivered to your door. If there is more money, these shops will even be able to undertake the task of supplying supplies on a regular basis, so that the pioneering operations will have no worries at all.

　　 In addition to the weight, there are weapons.

　　 Richard had inquired about the intelligence earlier, and brought the whole class into the famous weapon shop-"Negan's Hammer".

　　 This shop is famous for making pure dwarves, and its name also has a strong dwarf charm. After entering the door is a wide row of shelves, and a dozen dwarf blacksmiths can indeed be seen around the anvil and hammering their hammers not far away.

"What kind of weapon do you usually use?" Richard picked up a two-handed sword on the shelf, just took a look at it, and quickly put it back as if grabbing a soldering iron-a huge cat's eye gem is embedded on the hilt of the sword, and it comes naturally. The magic effect of "the poor retreat".

　　 "Longs and throwing spears are the most used and skilled, and bows and arrows are occasionally used." The barbarians are already fascinated by the variety of weapons in the store, and only a few of them can barely stay awake and answer questions.

　　 They used to hunt large beasts on the ice sheet. Spears and spears were indeed the most suitable weapons.

　　 "Big guys, what do you want to buy?"

　　 Richard looked around and saw no one. When he lowered his head, he found that a dwarf was looking up at him. Wearing an overly gorgeous purple silk coat, the chest is embroidered with two round characters-"Negan" with gold thread.

　　 If you think of this store as "Negan's Hammer", it is obvious that the dwarf in front of you is the owner.

　　Dwarves are close relatives of dwarves, but dwarves are honest and good at forging and dwarves are smart at calculating. The dwarf shop owner and the dwarf blacksmith are indeed a classic combination of the weapon shop.

　　 "Spears and spears, don't take the goods and fool me."

"There won't be such a thing in Negan's shop." Negan glanced at Richard, took out a portable calculator peculiar to dwarf, and fiddled with it while chanting, "Everyone has a spear and three throwing spears. Appropriate, then fifteen gold coins per person, if you have one, two...50 people, then a total of seven hundred and fifty gold coins."

　　 "I only have so much money." Richard passed the heavy purse, which contained three hundred and twenty Pompeii gold coins.

　　 Nigan ordered the number, walked to the counter, put it in the black iron cash box and locked it. The back of the counter made of brown oak is obviously too high, so that the dwarf can stand on it and look at it roughly with normal people.

　　 "The money is not enough, you can only arm 21 people, or exchange for cheaper weapons."

　　 Gnomes are a particularly savvy race. Now that the money is in his box, it is difficult to turn around the deal anyway.

　　 Richard drew out the long sword at his waist and lay it across the counter.

　　Xingying Steel is a rare metal associated with iron ore, which is extremely heavy and solid. It is generally used to add a small piece to improve performance when making weapons. As the main material of a weapon alone, it can only be described as extravagant.

　　 Nigen held up the long sword like a treasure, and flicked the blade with his nails. The sound of UU Reading www.uukanshu.com was as clear and sweet as hitting the finest oriental porcelain. He pulled out a strand of hair from his head and swung it lightly against the blade, and it was immediately broken into two easily by the sharp blade.

　　 "As expected of Xingyun stainless steel!" Nigan held the hilt in one hand and looked at his reflection in the sword. Due to the unique characteristics of Xingyun stainless steel, the edge of the image is slightly purple, "This is a good sword that can make the blacksmith proud for a lifetime."

"Sold it." This sword was won by Richard from the martial arts stage. It was originally called "Listen to the Wind". It was an unlucky aristocratic knight's family sword. Later, it was changed to "Zhan" when he didn't like it in his hands. Dragon".

　　 Since then, Richard has become famous in the first battle, and few people are willing to gamble on valuables with him on the competition stage.

　　 "What?" Negan paused in his hand, raised his head and raised his eyebrows.

　　 It’s easy to sell a good sword for money, but it takes luck to buy a good sword if you have money. Therefore, for the swordsman, the portable saber is an important asset at the bottom of the box, and it should not be taken lightly in any case.

　　 "I said it's sold." Richard took off the scabbard and placed it on the counter. "This sword plus all the money should be enough to equip all my subordinates with decent equipment."

　　 is something to win after all, and it is easy to win. He never paid much attention to this sword, and even after he got it, he never oiled it.

Negan immediately hugged the scabbard of the sword tightly in his arms. His height of less than two blades was set off by the long sword very funny, "Enough, fifty steel guns, one hundred and fifty throwing spears, they are all good stuff. ."

　　 "Add another fifty pieces of fine leather armor to me."

　　 Richard is also knowledgeable. The estimated value of this sword can be six hundred to six hundred and fifty gold coins, plus cash far more than weapons. The **** dwarf wanted to make a fortune, how could the poor jingle Sir Richard's tolerate it.