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Chapter 290 Report (Part 2)

The road not far from Panshi Town
Today is a good day, with bright sunshine, blue sky, and the air is so fresh that it makes you feel refreshed to the lungs with just one breath.
The sunny day in early winter is a joyful thing. I remember that in the city, the children ran around and played around in the city. Perhaps, only these children are the only group of people who are not affected by war.
Although humans and the demons have temporarily truce each other, there has always been an indelible shadow in people's hearts. War is always a topic that makes people feel scary, and accompanied by it, it is even more painful death and bloodshed.
So, looking around, even if someone is walking on the road at this time, he will move in a hurry, and most of them will even carry guards.
When Lulun scholar opened the window, he happened to see a caravan advancing with fully armed guards. Seeing this scene, he couldn't help but stroke his chin and sigh.
I remember that the children in the city who knew nothing were willing to sprinkle their happy sweat in this sunny winter. Unfortunately, their grandson was not one of them.
"When I picked you up just now, Derbyru, why didn't you play with them?" Lu Lun lowered his head and asked a child about ten years old.
"Grandpa, wouldn't it be better to share the work for the family earlier? I think I'm very happy now." Next to him, a boy who looked very young and looked very white. Although he didn't seem to be old, he had something different from his peers in his eyes.
That kind of thing may only be seen in the eyes of children older than him. Outside the carriage, those children playing in the eyes of them do not have this kind of thing. This kind of content is called precocious maturity.
It is a precocious maturity that only a child with family responsibilities can have!
"Oh!" Lu Lun sighed. He had two sons and one daughter. The eldest son inherited his property in the city, but the second son died in battle. This child was his only son.
Looking at his grandson, Lu Lun secretly blamed himself.
I used to leave home and study everywhere, but I didn’t know that the child of my second son was actually in such a situation.
Thinking of his unexpected death and his hard-working daughter-in-law, his mood became heavier. Derbyru suffered a lot. Looking at the carriage behind him, he felt thoughtful.
"Grandpa!" Seeing that his grandfather's face became a little heavy, the smart Derbyru seemed to understand something, and he showed a bright smile.
"What's the matter? Derby?" the old man turned his head.
"Grandpa, is the Lord Lord you are talking about really only nineteen years old this year?" The child said with disbelief: "A nineteen-year-old boy became the Baron?"
"Not only that, Derbyru, this Baron, is also a sixth-level druid. One of his good friends, the loyal Fafell, has become a sixth-level knight. Another good friend of young people, Nick, is also very talented in managing the territory. You will know when you see him. That is an amazing person! You must learn from them!" Old Man Lulun said quickly.
"I know, Grandpa!" the child pouted and said.
"You kid, alas!" The old man shook his head, and felt sad when he saw the child in Derbyru.
The carriage was approaching the town of Stone at this time and was already within the territory of Baron Tetasha.
At this moment, the carriage in front suddenly stopped, so that the carriage that the old man and the young man had to stop.
"What's going on?" the old man lifted the curtain and asked.
"Mr. Lu Lun, there is a caravan in front of him, who is repairing the carriage. We have to wait a moment before we can get there." The manager of a carriage in front of him said, and brought his grandson and his family over there. He took a caravan to Panshi Town to complete the journey.
Who dares to leave the city alone now?
"There is no choice but to wait!" Lu Lun looked forward and there was indeed a caravan's carriage parked in front, and someone was shouting and busy.
"At this time, it is indeed a troublesome thing if the car breaks down. If it grows on the side of the road, maybe there will be robbers and demons!" The person who drove the car was a middle-aged man, saying.
Lulun's grandson Debiru nodded and looked out.
I saw a flag flying on the carriage not far from their team, with the five big words Barnle caravans written on it.
"Barner Caravan?" the child muttered, feeling that the name sounded familiar, and wanted to ask his grandfather if he knew him. However, when he turned around, he was dozing on the wall of the carriage. He looked at the carriage behind him, and his mother was there. When he saw his mother smiling through the window, he gently leaned against the carriage and stopped moving.
My thoughts returned to a few days ago, at that time, when he was reading a book at home. Grandpa, who had been away for almost a year, finally rushed back home in turmoil. What made him happy was that Grandpa said that he would pick him up and his mother this time, and the two of them would no longer have to stay in the house in the city and be bullied.
The slaves had long since dispersed, and only an old servant and wife followed, packed their luggage, sold other things, and they got on the carriage and left the house.
Along the way, my grandfather did not rush directly, but went to some places and contacted some people.
These people have sex in every industry. They talked with their grandfather for a long time, but they all took their families and luggage to travel with them.
Could it be that these people have to go to the same place as them?
The lord of that place was said to be a very young man, and he was very interested in this legendary boy, Debiru. Every time he was silent and thought, he would imagine what this Lord Romon looked like.
Is he really worthy of his grandfather's assistance like this? If possible... will he also become his subordinate in the future? Thinking of this will make you dig a long time.
Time passed quickly. In a blink of an eye, the caravan in front had repaired the carriage and the car began to move slowly. After the carriage in front was running, the carriage began to drive normally.
The car swayed, and the boy couldn't sleep at all. His eyes were wide open, and he felt that the carriage was really stuffy. He lifted the curtain and began to look at the scenery outside in a daze.
The winter in December is very cold, and the little green that occasionally appears in the fields on both sides becomes that dazzling color.
"Demonic Disaster..." At the same time, Barnle, who had just rushed back from outside the county, was looking at the situation on both sides in a daze.
Unlike that young man, this businessman who always runs around is very familiar with the geographical environment, so when he sat in the carriage and looked at both sides, he found that countless villages he had seen had turned into boundless open space at this time, the businessman couldn't help but express an expression of unbearable expression on his face.
"How many people died? In fact...there are even the villages gone together?" The villages that were supposed to appear on the roadside no longer appear. This fact forced Barnle to sigh.
Fortunately, before the outbreak of the magic disaster, he had already led the members of the caravan to another place. Otherwise, he might not have sat in the carriage so safely and carefree and expressed his above feelings.
"Sir, since there is a demon disaster here, why do we still have to come back?" a guy asked inexplicably.
He turned around and glanced at the man, saying with a little regret: "What do you know? Where is there no demon disaster? If we were in other places, we merchants would probably become military funds to fight against demons, and even human flesh was paid. The nobles would ignore what the merchants in other places would become. Moreover, the more this time, the more money they could make! If it was normal, at our scale, it would be almost impossible to make a big business. But now it is different. Now the situation is chaotic, and many of the previous situations have been disrupted and redistributed. As long as we can seize this opportunity and want to own a large business of our own, it is no longer a dream!"
As he said that, he was in a good mood and let out a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I had a good eye and had a relationship with Lord Romon early on. Now he is a Baron. If it were normal, it would not be something that we could contact? However, with the previous friendships, he would definitely help solve the problems I encountered now!"
"Sir, you really have eyesight!" Because I was rolled my eyes just now, the guy said quickly.
"I just don't know how Lord Romon's new territory has been built!" Barnle ignored his fear and fear, but instead talked to himself, thinking about his own affairs.
When he came back this time, he had his own calculations. You know, although the big battles in this area are no longer going on, I heard that the human and the demon army continue in small frictions. In this case, he must choose a safe place to expand his business.
It is absolutely impossible to disappear so quickly under the impact of the demon disaster like the villages I saw when I came. If that is the case, why would he have to come back at this time?
Thinking of this, his expression became heavy. Although he had already sent someone to learn about the news about Panshi Town, he still secretly prayed to the business goddess in his heart, hoping that Romon could also use his miraculous style this time, build and protect the new territory, and he could take root here with peace of mind: "Baron Tetasha, I, Baron, are back."
Thinking of this, Barn looked at his ten carriages and clenched his fists.
When he came back this time, Barnle found that his assets in Apps City had shrunk by half. This was not just a magic disaster, but more of a variety of "anti-demon taxes" issued by the nobles and viscounts during the magic disaster!
If it weren't for the local businessman, there were always some connections, and maybe there would be no scum left.
After returning, Barnle did not protest at all, and moved all the goods and supplies that were available to the carriage, and all those that were not needed or bulky were sold.
Then he moved to Panshi Town with his clan.
Chapter completed!
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