My Empire War Game

"Are you saying that Irving is in contact with your men? Want you to mix with him?" Suren held an iron stick. A sturgeon is being grilled on the bonfire. The delicious sturgeon is coated with Suren's special seasoning, and when it is grilled on the flame, it exudes an attractive fragrance.

Johnson swallowed secretly, and forcibly moved his gaze away from the scented sturgeon that had been grilled on the outside and inside, "Yes, we and his caravan before When we were together, he offered to let us mix with him, but I refused."

"Good job." Suren blew the grilled fish, and then bit on the fattest belly. , The special seasoning and the sweet and smooth fish meat are mixed together to bring the top enjoyment to the taste buds.

"gu lu." There was a swallowed saliva sound next to it.

"Give you the seasoning, bake it yourself and don't be an eyesore." Suren took out a small bottle of seasoning from his pocket and threw it to Johnson.

"Thank you!" Johnson caught the vial in a panic, cautiously sniffed the vial, then grinned at Suren and left excitedly.

In two mouthfuls, he wiped out the grilled fish in his hands. Suren rubbed his belly with satisfaction, took a few mouthfuls of ale beside him, and then burped comfortably.

After dinner, Suren asked Johnson to summon the Barbarian fighters for a short meeting, and then wandered back to sleep, completely turning a blind eye to Owen's little movements.

Owen originally worried that Suren would come to him and prepared a set of rhetoric. What surprised him was that Suren did not respond. This made Ou In Literature there is some wondering, but he still did not give up on recruiting those Barbarians. After learning about the rewards Suren gave to those Barbarians, he doubled the number of rewards and continued to lobby. What other titles Fiefdom completely No mention.

Unexpectedly, he succeeded this time. The Barbarian country bumpkin that he ignored yesterday actually agreed to his solicitation, but although he agreed to solicit, he wanted to bring these Barbarian fighters Suren's consent is needed to take it away, but in Irving's view this is not a problem.

As the steward of the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce, he is not an ordinary businessman. You must know that what he did was involved in the arms trade. Will it be an ordinary businessman who can do arms trade since ancient times? The owner of the Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce is the Marquis of Krisman, who is also inextricably connected with the Imperial Family. Otherwise, where did the centaur tribes in the Thunder Knight regiment of the Empire come from?

With the royal family and one of the Four Marquis Marquis Chrisman as the backstage, he did not believe that Suren, a pioneering nobleman, would dare not give him face. So after confirming that the Barbarian fighters agreed to his recruitment, Owen immediately came to Suren to discuss.

"What did you say? You want me to let the Barbarian warriors leave?" Suren slapped the table with an angry expression, as if he was ready to do it in the next second.

"Your Excellency Suren, I know that this matter will cause you a great loss, so I am willing to compensate for your loss." Owen has a peaceful expression, vividly and thoroughly showing the aristocratic etiquette , It seems that he is a real nobleman.

Owen patted the palm of his hand lightly, and a valet behind him came forward, put the black wooden box in his hand on the table between the two, and then stepped back respectfully.

"Your Excellency Suren, as long as you agree to let those Barbarian warriors who are willing to leave, the five hundred golden dinars here are Bauhinia Chamber of Commerce's support for your pioneering territory."

Speaking, Owen gently opened the wooden box, revealing a box full of golden dinar. Suren didn't speak, and reached out and grabbed a golden dinar. The heavy texture, cold temperature, and golden light gleamed. The lovely golden dinars were so alluring.

"It seems that you have already made a decision." Owen said with a smile on his face, like Mu Chunfeng, sneered in his heart, another short-sighted nobleman, it seems that this territory will not last long, maybe wait for him When the caravan came from Irvent City again, it became a ruin again.

When was the last time you encountered this kind of thing? It came two years ago or three years ago? What happened to that territory later, it seems that there is no trace at all. Now think about it, the head of the nobleman's grave is three feet high.

"I refuse!" The golden dinar slipped from his hand and fell into the box again, and there was a pleasant metal crash.

"What?" Owen looked at the young nobleman in surprise, obviously not expecting Suren to reject him.

"ding dong ding dong!" The impact of golden dinar sounded in my ears.

Suren mood grave said: "Those Barbarians are my personal guards. How many bloody winds have they accompany me through the battlefield, corpses everywhere across the field? Carrying the glory of countless blood, It’s my most trusted comrade-in-arms, my closest partner, my life and death brother, do you understand?"

"You have to add money!"

"Add another thousand golden dinar , Plus two carts of food." Owen took a few deep breaths, forced to stabilize his emotions, and then his eyes flashed with contempt.

"Deal!" Suren slapped the table and said very readily, "But I want cash for the 1,500 golden dinar, and the things must be delivered to me today, otherwise the transaction is invalid!"

"Yes." Irving agreed directly, and did not bargain with Suren anymore. He didn't want to stay here for a quarter of an hour.

Not long afterwards, Owen sent his subordinates to deliver the promised golden dinar and supplies. He didn’t even bother to perfuse the noble etiquette, and left with the caravan and seventeen Barbarian warriors. His territory.

I once again harvested 1,500 golden dinar and 2,000 catties of grain. Suren was in a very good mood. He didn't care about Irving's attitude at all, and personally sent the caravan out of his territory.

One thousand five hundred golden dinars are in hand. Suren does not intend to keep it. The money will not be useful in his hands. Although his territory is developing well, but the population is too small, he is going to buy Buy some ordinary slaves and let them farm for themselves.

The price of this kind of serf is not high. A serf can buy two golden dinars. This time he is going to buy 500 serfs at once. As for the remaining 500 golden dinars, Used to buy food.

Of course he will not leave the territory now, without him sitting in the territory, who knows whether the gnoll will rebel and the monster in the wilderness will take the opportunity to attack, so he can only let his men go.

The candidate is the former mercenary leader Jean. Suren also just discovered that this timid mercenary leader is also a talent. After officially joining his domain, Suren found that Jean’s attribute panel There is actually a'trading' skill.