As the Baroque curse was healed, the entire Qingshi Town territory was in full bloom.

For these serfs who were gradually numb to life, changing the lord was just a change of the person in charge, but now it is different. They have a sense of belonging to the new lord.

"It seems that after the new lord comes, our lives have improved a lot!" There is no farm work in winter, and many serfs have begun to get idle. At this time, some serfs gather together to roast the fire and chat in a mess.

"It's like this, the Lord... the person is very good. A few days ago, Old Jack fell in front of the Lord and almost fell on the white fur he was wearing. As a result, Lord... the Lord... no... not only did he not blame Old Jack, but he also helped Old Jack up."

A man who was a little stuttering and seemed to be in middle age and had buck teeth said happily.

"Yes, yes! Baroque is also lucky. He met Lord Lord. If it were the Baron Lindell last time, Baroque would have died long ago!"

"The Lord Lord is the one who is favored by the glory of the knights! May the gods protect the great Lord Lord!"

A group of serfs silently prayed for the new lord together, and at the same time blessed a good harvest in the coming year.

Renault was a little irritated at this time. Today William came over and told him that the method was useful. The serf who was "cursed" was already healed.

This made him happy and worried. Since the pre-task has been completed, when will the moonlight elves, as a reward, come to his territory?

Just when Renault was worried about this problem, on the relatively safe path about twenty miles away from Bluestone Town, a caravan with about a hundred people was slowly moving.

There are no noble family emblems outside the convoy. This is very obvious that the businessman's outfits are used. Often the noble caravans will clearly indicate the family emblems of their family, one for integrity and the other for promoting their family business.

But no one knows that this caravan is not an ordinary businessman, but a rat belonging to the nobles!

Yes! Some nobles obviously will intervene in some gray industries. On the surface, they want to show their decent and bright side, but to maintain this decent and brightness, they need to operate secretly.

Marquis Jinsui and Bellmai owned a vast territory. He ruled over millions of people, built magic towers in the castle, formed an army, and made the force in the territory reach its peak, and held one third of the wealth and reputation of the Dark Iron Principal.

But as he grows older, Bellor, the second son of Bellermay, finds that the man in his heart is extremely great and outstanding, he also has to bow down in front of the Black Iron Grand Duke, and even can't sleep at night because of the other party's inadvertent look or words, which makes Bellor feel shame from the bottom of his heart.

What made him even more angry was that their army, the soldiers whose fathers were responsible for providing support, shouted "for the glory of the Dark Iron Duchy" and "for the Dagong" when they went to the battlefield; those knights who grew up in the territory of Marquis Bemer, read the name of the Dagong when they took the oath.

Jinsui and Belor were dissatisfied.

His elder brother, as the first heir to Marquis Bellmai, was usually careful and conservative. It can be said that he learned all the cautious, low-key and cautious characteristics of the old nobles and played to the extreme. However, Bellor looked down on his elder brother the most, with bold ideas and ambitions, but he dressed like a docile sheep.

But they were all flesh and blood growing up under the wings of the Marquis. Naturally, Belor would not do anything out of line to his brother. He did not want to get involved in his brother's things. His brother told him privately that he wanted to become the new Black Iron Duke!

Bellor was surprised at first. Who could have thought that his brother, who seemed to be as gentle as a sheep, would have such great ambitions?

Perhaps it was because my father had a strong reputation and status in the Hei Iron Duke, but did nothing.

It is obvious that both brothers don’t like their father’s cowardice.

Although after learning about his brother's secret, Belor did not choose to compete with his brother. He wanted to prepare as many bargaining chips as possible for his brother to successfully replace Hei Iron Duke.

In fact, the businessman he led incognito is just a cover-up.

Bellor has been traveling between the jungle of warcraft and human towns over the years, and what he really did was a slave transaction that many nobles despise.

However, in order to make money quickly, Belor did not just sell human slaves, but chose to find another way.

In the Nolan continent, whether it is evil or kind, orcs, elves, goblins, plush tribes or monsters, Belor said that he would not refuse anyone. As long as the goods that are relatively scarce in human towns are all his targets.

Orcs may be a little ugly, but some of them can sell them to some nobles as coolies. The elves are all extremely delicate and charming. Men can be male pets for nobles, not to mention women. As for goblin mining, it is suitable for mining...

In short, after so many years of running around Bellor, he has been able to play the role of every race, which has led to Bellor occupying nearly one-tenth of the market in the slave market.

You should know that there are dozens of major priests, kingdoms and empires in the north, which can occupy one-tenth of the market share, which is obviously very terrifying!

Moreover, the power and status of the Jinsui Marquis family behind him gave him enough support, allowing Belor to have enough force to run around the wild, and allowing Belor to have enough money to hire powerful mercenaries to rob other races as goods!

"Sir, ahead is the territory of Baron Lindel, the Grand Duchy of Steel, which we had worked with before, but I heard that it has become the territory of Barta family and Baron William! Sir, do we need a detour? I'm afraid that this will delay a lot of itineraries." The confidant behind rode his horse to catch up with him and whispered.

"A detour? Hoh, do you want to detour the nearby swamp? Or do you want to sleep with those damn monsters?"

Jinsui Belordo took off his gloves and touched the magic pendant on his neck with warmth. The temperature of the monster jungle in winter is so low that it makes people crazy: "You have seen it last time. I don't believe that any nobles can tolerate it. These poor ghosts should kneel on the ground and beg me to lend a helping hand. They will not make things difficult for us, and they will not dare to make things difficult for us..."

"grown ups!"

When they heard Belor mentioning what he saw in Qingshi Town last time, their confidants couldn't help but look at each other and laughed. Indeed, when they arrived in Qingshi Town last time, they really opened their eyes. The serfs in that territory were even worse than the orc slaves of the nobles.

"Sir, we know... If they dare to object to our slave trade, then..." The Bellor's confidant sneered and made a neck wiping.

"Don't worry."

Bellor patted the loyal confidant on the shoulder and comforted him: "It's just a remote baron in the Grand Duchy of Steel. Even if he was killed, it would be fine!"
Chapter completed!