"Anyway, I won't agree..." But before Freya could finish her words, she saw Roman looking pitiful, so she had to swallow back the second half of the sentence, and left one sentence: "I,
I’m too lazy to care about you two—”
Brando had known for a long time that Freya had a hard-faced and soft-hearted temper, so he dumped his bag on the table, and a few silver coins fell out, about four to five hundred tols.
He was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he only had such a small amount of money. He originally received a small handful of low-level gems from Alberton's trophies, and sold them in Ankeze for a good price, worth tens of thousands of Thors.
He divided the money into three parts and gave them to Roman and Freya for safekeeping respectively. Then he remembered that he had almost spent enough money to purchase three magic materials: evening primrose, fluorescent moss and black mage in Ankeze.
used up--
These three magic materials, combined with golden acorns, can be used to refine a high-level magic potion that stimulates the will attribute in a short time. It is known as the wizard's violent potion - this thing is a hard-to-find luxury in the game, and it is probably more valuable in this world.
It should be popular.
But this thing is just like the painting of the Elf Princess "An Yao" worth millions of Thors in his hand. It is an investment that will not see results in the short term. Especially for that painting, he found that he could not do it at all for a while.
Now he feels a little regretful about leaving this matter to Charles. He would have wished he had just taken one or two gold and silver utensils at that time.
A treasure with obvious characteristics like this is not an easy product to sell on the black market, unless he can find a more private channel. But what Brando wants to scold is that he was not like this when he was a player.
Don't worry, players don't need to consider the NPC's mood——
He lined up the money on the table one by one and sighed: "It seems that I only have this little money, but there should be some at Freya's place."
"You, why did your matter get involved with me again?" Freya breathed a sigh of relief and almost didn't come back. She glared at Brando fiercely, but still took out the money bag: "Damn it, anyway, our travel expenses are
They're all in there, you guys, you can figure it out on your own..."
There were about four thousand Thors in the pocket that Freya threw on the table. Brando was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but glance at her in surprise.
It has been almost a month since he left the Dragos area. During this period, he, Roman, Bottom, the alchemist Tamar and his son have almost all their food, clothing, housing and transportation in Ankeze.
Leia was in charge alone, with six people plus four horses and the money to hire a carriage. Brando naturally thought that there would not be much left from the travel expenses he gave to Freya, but he did not expect that there would be so much left.
many!
He didn't expect Freya to be quite good at running a house, he couldn't help but think.
"You, what are you looking at?" Noticing Brando's gaze, Freya was stunned and couldn't help lowering her head to check herself. Did she wear the wrong clothes?
"Nothing, I just think Freya is really virtuous. I wonder who will be so lucky to marry such a girl in the future?" Brando looked at her and replied.
"Freya belongs to Roman." Roman smiled happily.
The face of the girl with the long ponytail suddenly turned as red as the sunset, and her heart couldn't stop pounding: "What a blessing... you, what are you talking about, such boring words."
She immediately glared at Roman fiercely again: "And you, Roman, shut up -"
Unfortunately, the merchant lady had already ignored the attack. She smiled and took out a money bag, which was as shriveled as Brando. She shook the empty bag and replied, "Roman doesn't have much money either."
"Damn it, where's your money?" Freya was startled and couldn't help but ask immediately. Brando divided the money into three equal parts at the beginning, but logically speaking, this business lady should be the one who shouldn't use it the least.
Money, right?
"Inquiring about information requires money, Freya, and I also bought a warehouse and stored some wine." Roman replied in a clear-cut manner.
"You bought a warehouse?" Freya was startled, when?
"When Freya isn't paying attention."
"You have to speak out about this kind of thing."
Roman thought seriously for a moment and shook his index finger mysteriously: "A businessman's little secret——"
"It's a secret!" Freya was so angry that she was speechless for a moment, but she also knew that Roman was like this, so the conversation was unsustainable for a while.
"Little Roman, you store alcohol instead of food?" Brando asked.
"Well, Brando, mainly gin and liqueur." The businesswoman nodded.
Brando carefully looked at the clean and clear face in front of him - Roman also stared at him with bright eyes - the girl's eyes always seemed to be filled with curiosity.
"Did you expect that the war would end in July?" Finally, the young man couldn't help but ask.
"A little later, Roman didn't expect that the situation would take a turn for the worse, but Madara's army stopped at Dragos. I think they will find another prey? Didn't Brando often say that?
, the opportunity of war lies on the front line, the commander of the undead should also know this——"
"But no matter what, the nobles will need a celebration after the war. Isn't everyone talking about it?" the business lady replied with her fingers crossed.
"How do you know this, Roman?" Freya looked at her in disbelief.
"A businessman's little secret." The businesswoman's tail raised to the sky again.
"You learn so fast." Brando couldn't help but stretched out his hand and flicked the forehead of little Roman who was leaning towards him with a proud face, causing the latter to cover his forehead, raise a pair of small eyebrows and shrink back.
Complained vigorously: "No, don't play, Brando!"
But Brando thought that this might have nothing to do with learning, but just a kind of instinctive sensitivity. In any case, girls with such talent as Little Roman are really uncommon.
He looked at the cash in the three purses on the table, which was less than 5,000 tols, and thought about it for a moment. He realized that after arriving in Prague, he had to maintain his current identity and implement his plans step by step. There were indeed many places where he could use the money. Not to mention
Talking about building a territory in the future, it would be a waste of money. As the saying goes, the emperor is not short of hungry soldiers, and Leto has a large group of people who are counting on him to support him - Brando rubbed his forehead, and he found that it was omitted from his schedule.
A very important step, it seems that making money must be put on the schedule first.
However, he didn't expect the high-grade magic potion, Princess Dark Yao's paintings, and the Endless Ice Earrings. The buyers of these things were either not very sensitive in a remote country like Golan-Elsen in the south, or they were
Something that can be encountered but cannot be sought.
Unless it's in Kurk, the capital of Golan-Elsen, or the free port of Ampersel in the north, White Sail City, or Menstros, the capital of the kingdom, where there are a lot of gangsters who spend a lot of money, and in the underground black market
Whatever you sell won't attract too many people's attention.
Brando thought about it, and the only way he can make money at the moment, besides being a magician, is probably alchemy. Of course, the benefits of the former are hard to say, but the risk of being burned at the stake is certain. So alchemy is safer.
, not to mention he has Tamar as his assistant, so it’s even more certain.
Anyway, those nobles are conspirators. They must like tree crystals, graveyard dust (Alberton's trophies) and refined poisons. The extra evening primrose, black mage and fluorescent moss can also be used to make some mana potions.
, it will definitely be sought after by those intermediate wizards.
After thinking about this, he asked: "Roman, how much do you want, is one hundred thousand Thor enough?"
"One hundred thousand?" Freya was surprised: "Brando, how can we have so much money?"
"I heard that Count Nagin has a lot of money in his treasure house..." Brando rubbed his chin and replied.
"You, you..." The pony-tailed girl's face suddenly turned pale. Judging from Brando's performance at Lidenburg, she was really afraid that he would really do that.
However, the business lady didn't look worried at all, and replied carelessly: "A little more would be better. Roman conservatively estimates that it will be doubled——"
"Roman, don't make trouble on the side. At least try to persuade Brando. He plans to..." Freya looked around carefully, but she never made any plans - she was afraid of being overheard by others.
After informing the local gentry nearby, I'm afraid the three of them won't even be able to get out of this hotel.
"Freya, Brando can be trusted." Roman replied.
"I believe in your size!"
Freya was almost angry to death, but she thought about it and made up her mind that she would never let Brando rob the noble's treasure house. The last time he escaped from prison in Ridenburg, he had no choice but to do it this time.
.
The girl finally convinced herself in her heart that she was just doing this out of justice and was not worried about Brando going to the gallows.
After thinking about this, she calmed down, sat down, and gave Brando a hard look.
"Speaking of which, what did Brando want to do by bringing everyone to this village so early in the morning?" After she calmed down, she suddenly realized another question.
The human village on this avenue seems to be just a settlement, with only twenty-three households and one hotel - according to Brando, it is the kind of nameless village that cannot be seen as a dot on the map.
But they have been here for half a morning.
She couldn't help but glance at Brando.
What Freya didn't expect was that Brando was also a little impatient. It's been almost half an hour since he sent Bottom out, but he hasn't come back yet. Could it be that he expected it?
wrong?
But he looked outside through the wooden window of the hotel - it seemed like this place was right. Brando didn't think his memory had declined to the point where he couldn't even remember such a place. He saw the avenue outside
After getting on the old beech tree next to the carriage, and looking at the style of the buildings behind, I was convinced that I had not come to the wrong place.
Could it be that it's too early and that person hasn't moved here yet, but didn't the forum say that he was there at the beginning of the game?
He couldn't help but frown.
Then he finally saw a striking red color appear at the corner of the street, which was Bottom's red beard.
