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Chapter 337 Bargaining, one hundred thousand, welfare

"Good buyer…"

Hearing this, the viscount understood the other party's determination. And if it is possible to obtain war horses from both Salk and Ensberg at the same time, then the foundation for the establishment of the Knights in Rheinburg will be solid.

Quickly recalling the annual horse output of the racecourse and his own fixed needs, the old man said cheerfully: "Fifty horses are too many. After this disaster, the racecourse has also suffered a lot of losses. It will take time to recover, and I

The Knights of Windsor also need new horses, so I will give you thirty at most."

"Thirty... is fine. But from now on, the annual supply should be no less than thirty horses."

Moriarty accepted the old man's counter-offer quite reasonably and did not insist on it. Anyway, it is impossible to establish a new cavalry team from scratch. Besides, apart from war horses, he could not train so many in a short period of time.

Qualified cavalry, especially the backbone of mid-level knights and above, is not easy to obtain. Therefore, it is not a bad thing to include war horses in batches and time.

"Okay, I agree." After thinking for a while, Viscount Salk finally nodded and agreed, and then continued: "Besides this, what other conditions are there?"

Buying and selling war horses is essentially a commercial activity, and the Salk family is not a monopoly supplier, and the price is a public price, so it is not a big bargaining chip.

"Second, I hope you can send excellent knight instructors to teach my soldiers how to become qualified and even elite cavalry." Immediately after the war horses, Moriarty made another request to train cavalry, and it turned out to be a link.

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However, unlike horse trading, helping other families train elite cavalry is a bit beyond the general bottom line. Because once other families quickly become stronger, it will threaten their own safety. Not to mention that the target is the powerful Olympus Legion.

. So it was no surprise that Viscount Salk hesitated. Seeing this, Moriarty did not rush, but waited patiently.

"Sorry, Morty, it's hard for me to agree to this request." After a long time, the old man finally said: "I can sell the war horses, but the cavalry training system cannot be loaned out. That is the core interest of the Salk family. For any further

This is true for close allies."

Just as it was impossible to surrender Windsor Castle, it was also impossible for Salk to shake another of his foundations, causing him to lose his huge combat advantage over the Knights.

"I'm sorry, but I respect your decision, Viscount."

It seemed to be expected. Moriarty didn't show much disappointment. After all, he was the guy who fed the Salk family, a noble military noble. If he could be obtained easily, he would be more suspicious. As for his own cavalry training system, Moriarty.

Ti also had other plans, and it was not necessarily to hang himself from a tree in Windsor.

"Or, besides this, do you have other ideas?" Seeing that the young man in front of him was still calm and charming, the Viscount suddenly felt something in his heart.

"Haha, indeed." Moriarty nodded "sincerely".

"Say it."

"If possible, I would like to purchase the dark gold snake staff captured from the great demon from you."

Sure enough, Moriarty is still a pure mage at heart, so the real focus is still on the original snake staff.

"So, what's your offer?"

Looking at Moriarty, whose expression finally showed some enthusiasm and solemnity, the Viscount felt that he had the initiative for the first time, so he asked with a smile.

"One hundred thousand gold coins."

Moriarty's answer was simple, rude, full of "copper smell", but it also carried an irresistible allure. Just like in the entertainment field of buying sex, the most willing woman to stick up her buttocks will never

They are false and sweet words, but they are hard and dirty gold and silver.

"One hundred thousand...gold coins..." Looking at the young man who dropped a huge amount of gold coins as soon as he opened his mouth, the old man did not want to admit it, but he was indeed a little envious and jealous.

What is the concept of one hundred thousand gold coins? It is equivalent to the total annual income of the Salk family in a normal year. It is not that the Lecture Hall Viscount family only has a fortune of one hundred thousand gold coins, but that the main assets of most traditional nobles are concentrated

In fixed assets such as land, farms, minerals and antiques and artworks, most of the cash flow is not very abundant. Even Ensberg, who is good at business and trade, will never be able to just throw it away like Moriarty is doing now.

Throwing out 100,000 gold coins in cash. This also illustrates the wealth of Master Brakada from another aspect, especially an alchemist like Moriarty who has mastered the core technology, is even more wealthy.

And as soon as he thought about it, the old man was even more unwilling to "save money" for the other party. Moreover, the post-war restoration of Windsor Castle and the cost of "Jin Bo" also cost a lot of money.

"Your asking price is not too small. However, the snake staff is the main weapon of a powerful person, and its value..."

The old man was already moved. Anyway, no matter how good the snake staff was, it was still a magic weapon, and he had originally planned to use it as a bargaining chip in exchange. However, it was still in the negotiation process, so he might as well get some more compensation in return.

As for the Viscount's bargaining price, Moriarty smiled again: "I'm talking about one hundred thousand bracada gold coins."

"Bracada...gold coins..."

After hearing this, the old man was finally speechless. The Viscount was not well versed in business, but at least he knew the existence of the "international exchange rate". The gold coins of the land of one hundred thousand mages can basically be regarded as the kingdom's gold coins of 150,000. Especially

During the current war, Erathia's national strength has been damaged, and Bracada gold coins are the most difficult hard currency.

"Okay, I agree with your bid."

Although he was interested in raising the price further, the Viscount's mature experience and reason decided that enough was enough. After all, the topic of today's meeting was to obtain Moriarty's support, not to sell the snake staff at a high price. And it was 100,000 Bra.

The price of Qatar gold coins was satisfactory enough, so the old man made a decision happily.

"Thank you for your love." Seeing this, Moriarty also laughed sincerely, then picked up the wine glass and clinked it with the Viscount.

"Okay, I've satisfied all the conditions you asked for. What about my request?" After drinking the fragrant wine, the Viscount looked at Moriarty and asked.

"Of course, I think under the leadership of Earl Salk, the future of Kent County will be bright." After saying that, Moriarty stood up and formally bowed to the old man.

Seeing this, Viscount Salk finally smiled with satisfaction.

"The snake staff is under the care of Charlie now and can be handed over to you tomorrow. As for the gold coins, they will be delivered within a week and you will not be charged interest." After everything was discussed, the atmosphere in the small hall immediately became relaxed, and the old man also joked.

road.

"Of course, after three days, I will send it to Windsor Castle together with the price of thirty war horses." Moriarty nodded.

"Huh, what a rich man." The old man curled his lips and said, "Okay, I've said all that needs to be said. If you still don't want to sleep, you can go to Charlie for a drink. I think the two of them are still chatting."

"Well, I won't disturb your rest. I'll take my leave first."

Nodding, Moriarty said goodbye and came out of the small hall. Looking at the other person's leaving figure, the old man sighed softly for some reason, and then turned around and walked to another room behind the small hall.

After walking out of the small hall, Moriarty stepped onto the corridor and was stopped by a maid who had been waiting for her: "Sir, please come with me."

She didn't say the reason or where she was going. The maid seemed to have no clue. However, Moriarty recognized her as Mathil's personal maid, so she nodded and followed.

After passing through a remote corridor and going up the stairs to the second floor, the maid finally stopped in front of a door, then knocked on the door five times regularly, and then left on her own, even again.

Didn't even look at the guest.

Looking at the corridor that was quickly becoming deserted, Moriarty paused for a moment, then opened the door and walked in.

Inside the door, a blazing fire burned in the fireplace, driving away all the chill.

And when Moriarty closed the door behind his back, a flawless white female body fell into his arms. At the same time, a breath of mixed female fragrance and a slightly sour smell also penetrated into Moriarty's nose.

middle.

That is the taste of emotion.

Without saying a word, Moriarty picked up the woman and reached down with one hand. As expected, there was a piece of warm mud under his fingers, and there was a gurgling spring.

"ah…"

It seemed that her fingers had penetrated too deep, or maybe she had touched something core. The woman couldn't help but moan softly, with an astonishingly charming expression on her beautiful face.

"Miss me?"

Moriarty did not withdraw his fingers, but instead pushed deeper inside. The woman was trembling and speechless.

How could she not think about it, a long time had passed since the last time they met in the flower room, and the longing for her lover was "torturing" her all the time. When she saw her lover on the battlefield during the day, she could no longer control the excitement in her heart.

I love you so much that I almost want to be with you at all costs.

As Moriarty's fingers gently stirred from time to time, the woman could not help but "sing loudly", and her originally snow-white skin became even more red like a rose.

Slowly, Moriarty withdrew his hand and pulled out several lines of silver thread between his fingers.

"Come on, sit down."

He sat down on a chair and opened his clothes, Moriarty said. The woman then glanced at him, her eyes shy and blurred. In the flower room that day, the two of them sat cross-legged like this.

Biting her lower lip, the woman finally sat on it gently, holding the protrusion with one hand, slowly aiming it at the path of her own body, and then lowered her body little by little.

"ah…"

A strange yet familiar feeling of fullness spread to the bottom of her heart, and the woman's body and mind trembled.

However, while she was still suffering, the sitting Moriarty suddenly moved upwards, and the flower path was immediately and completely pierced. And stimulated by this, the woman could not help but feel a tremor, numbness, and incontinence in her body.

The next moment, a warm current surged out from the bottom of its body. At the same time, the flower path was tightly closed, and it was hooped around the foreign object that was deep in. It stirred tighter and tighter until it made people unable to breathe... (To be continued...)

ps: Is this considered a benefit?


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