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Chapter 60 The Caravan

In this way, the construction of Falak City was completed in a hurry. This was the result of the efforts of more than 10,000 people. Rocco was also very happy.

Seeing the changes in Falak City every day makes me really happy from the bottom of my heart.

As time went by, some caravans gradually appeared in Falak's territory. As usual, they came to Falak's territory to purchase some things and sell some random things.

When they walked into the old town, the expressions on their faces were indescribably surprised.

"Why is there a city here? Was it built by Viscount Falak? Impossible, right?" A caravan owner said in surprise.

Next to him was also the owner of a caravan, looking at the majestic city road: "Yes, wasn't this a shabby little town before? Why has it completely changed after a year? This is bigger than Black Rock City.

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"Let's go, why are you standing there? Let's go in quickly and take a look. Can't we tell if it's the old town?"

Having said this, a group of caravans quickly arrived outside the city wall.

"I read that right. Why is there a river outside the city? Oh my God. A big river surrounds a city, and only the city gate has a bridge. This... this... this can prevent many threats. Look at those

Guards on the street, oh my God.”

The caravans lined up to enter Falak City.

I was speechless when I saw the scene in the city. I can only say that it is too luxurious. The wide streets and beautiful buildings are well-proportioned. The smiles from the heart on the faces of these residents cannot deceive anyone.

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"Look, isn't that blacksmith Hutch? We bought a lot of farm tools from him last year. Let's go and ask what's going on." A businessman said excitedly when he saw an acquaintance.

Then a group of caravans checked into a hotel on the side and followed the merchant just now.

"Hey, Hutch. Do you remember me? It's me. The businessman who bought farm tools from you last year."

The blacksmith named Hutch stopped what he was doing and looked outside the shop. It was the businessman who bought a lot of farm tools from him last year.

"Hey, Chasel. What? So early in the year? Haha."

"Hey, Hutch, tell me, aren't you a town? Why has a city turned into a city now? And what's going on in Falak's territory?" Chelsea asked hurriedly.

"Yes, Hutch, tell us quickly, what happened to you? The changes have been too great. Have you become rich?"

Hutch said with a little pride: "How is it? Haha, as you can see. This is the old town, now Falak City, thanks to our city lord. Oh. The city lord is Falak and Rocco.

Viscount, it was the Lord of the City who allowed us to live a good life. This city was built under the auspices of the Lord of the City."

"Impossible. Don't you only have a few thousand households in your territory? There are only a few thousand people standing up to the sky. How can you build such a majestic city?" A businessman said in disbelief.

Hutch immediately became unhappy. In Falak City, you can question anyone, but you can't speak ill of the city lord.

When the businessman named Chelsea saw Hutch's expression, he quickly pulled the businessman aside and said, "Hutch, don't be angry. Aren't we just curious? Haha."

Seeing them, he didn't mean to do this, and explained: "Of course there weren't so many people before. Didn't our Lord, the City Lord, subdue the mercenaries on the border? There are also many more refugees this year than in previous years. Our Lord, the City Lord

All collected. Now there are more than 50,000 people in our territory. Oh, by the way. We have a lot of specialty gadgets in Falak City. You are definitely in the right place this time. You can go to the third place later.

Take a look at the streets. They are full of new gadgets. I guarantee you will make a lot of money!"

The businessmen walked out of Hatch's blacksmith shop, and they were still a little confused. It turned out to be a small town like Falak. It had changed so much in one year, and its population was so large. It seemed that Third Street really needed to be seen in person.

, if there is really something that makes money, you can’t let others get there first.

Throughout the day, caravans entered the four gates of Falak City. Some caravans came from afar. Some were traveling merchants from Black Rock City and those small cities. In short, today was the day with the most merchants.

These businessmen couldn't walk on Third Street.

Spirits, perfume, desserts, wine, glassware, exquisite weapons, domineering armor, and new grains, snow-white salt, gorgeous cloth, breadfruit, iron fruit, and even some that are rare in the kingdom.

A decoction used for knight training.

The entire store on Third Street is filled with products they have never seen before. As merchants, they can be sure the moment they see it, if these products can be sold from here to other places, they will definitely earn several times the price.

There are also some powerful caravans. The leader of the escort is a Silver Knight, and there are at least 5 Silver Knights in the entire caravan. From this, you can see that this caravan is not simple.

You know, on the border, a baron may not have as many silver knights as this caravan.

The boss originally wanted to rely on these five silver knights to buy and sell by force. However, the silver knight only threatened a few words and was tied up by a group of more than ten senior silver knights who arrived.

While other merchants were stunned, the citizens who opened shops laughed and cursed: "Haha, how dare you buy and sell by force in Falak City? If it weren't for the city lord's decree, just one person can do it.

Kill them." The speaker was a wandering noble.

These nobles could have enjoyed themselves at home. However, today was the first day to welcome the caravan, so he came here in person.

By the way, these nobles are really rich. They exchanged a lot of gold coins for reincarnation points, not only exchanged for exercises and physical skills, but also exchanged for potions. They were already nobles with good foundation. With the exchange of these things, now they have become

A golden knight.

Other nobles are similar. Either gold or high-grade silver.

After scolding, he burst out with that golden fighting spirit as if to show off.

All the businessmen gasped.

Damn it, any shop owner is a Golden Knight. When did the Golden Knight become a cabbage? You can see it everywhere?

Looking at the calm faces of others, I wonder, why don't you be so calm? It's like you are all golden knights.

Not to mention, the people who can open a store on Third Street can be said to be the major contributors to the Falak territory, or the nobles. Basically none of them are lower than the Silver Knight. These are the residents of Falak City.

You can think about it, after Luo Ke lowered the standards, exchanged so many potions for them to use, and worked hard for a winter, what is their strength like?


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