I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

Chapter 456 Western Fantasy

The people sent by Viscount Severn arrived as scheduled.

This time, they were not greeted by an empty valley, but by friendly Adrian and Faith.

Of course, in front of the people sent by Viscount Severn, they were still two shadows.

The viscount's men looked inquiringly at the face under the hood that was shrouded in black mist.Looking at it, I suddenly felt a chill behind my back.

Be warned.

The viscount's face was tense, showing a slightly reluctant smile, and said: "The harvest season is coming soon, our master hopes to rent some soldiers so that they can help the tax collector to complete the work."

This is a more polite way of saying it.The actual situation should be to let the soldiers who are leased out act as thugs.Once someone can't produce enough food to pay taxes, there will be a violent beating.

Adrian looked unmoved, and asked, "How many people will it take?"

"Two hundred." The Viscount's person reported a number that wasn't too small, but definitely not too big.

In front of him, the black shadow seemed easy to talk, and asked, "Any other requests?"

The Viscount wiped his sweat and replied: "No, no! As long as you can do things."

Sombra fell silent.The Viscount looked even more nervous, pinching the handkerchief in his hand, holding his breath and looking at Adrian.

Adrian was impatient: "Didn't Master Viscount tell you?"

Comer: "Ah! Ah?"

Adrian deliberately lowered his voice and reminded viciously: "Deposit! Thirty gold coins!"

He must have heard Veit's laughter.This made Adrian pause slightly. Taking advantage of the time when the visitor lowered his head and hurriedly rummaged through the purse, he turned his head and glanced at the knight with a half-smile.

Under his gaze, Feit blinked, and showed Adrian a narrow look of "I know you found out, but I don't intend to hide it".

Adrian laughed.But before he had time to react, the Viscount's people had already started shouting: "Master, here is the money you want."

According to the "market price", if you want to lease [-] soldiers for three months, you need about [-] gold coins, and the deposit is about one-third of the full payment.

However, the premise of this price is that all fighters must be returned in full.In the event of injury or even death, a large sum of compensation needs to be paid.

Adrian had heard similar pitches before.Weighing the purse now, I think the price is acceptable.So he nodded and ordered: "Go back and wait. Within two days, I will deliver the 'goods' to your door."

The viscount's men left in peace.After returning, he really reported to the lord: "From the beginning to the end, they didn't show their faces."

Viscount Severn listened, his eyes quickly swept over a young man beside him.

The young man had auburn hair exactly like Tarn Jonalyn's, and a hooked nose that looked very similar.Both of these are traditional features of the Jonahlin family. In addition, the color of the eyes and the contours of the faces are completely different between the two.

This is also a matter of course.After all, Seamus Jonalyn is only Tarn's cousin, and the two don't even share the same grandmother.Only a quarter of the blood relationship can have the current degree of similarity, which has proved the strength of the Jonalin family blood.

Before Seamus could speak, Viscount Severn had already begun to reprimand the subordinates he sent out: "Be clear! How many 'they' are, and what else did they reveal?"

The subordinate was trembling and replied: "Two!"

"Two? How is it possible..." Viscount Severn frowned, and turned his gaze to Seamus again.

Seamus held the wine glass and said in a soft voice with a hint of hoarseness, "Brother Tarn brought a whole team of awakened guards with him when he went out. Many of them were specially selected by my uncle for him."

"There can't be only two." Viscount Severn affirmed his thoughts, and then suggested, "It should be that the rest of them didn't show up."

The subordinate wiped his sweat again, not daring to deny the master's words, but instead said: "They seem to be very familiar with the trade process, and they are also very successful in terms of price."

Seamus Jonalin listened to this and lowered his eyes in thought.

He arrived at the Viscounty through several teleportation circles.Adrian also guessed the reason, more than a month ago, the family severed contact with Tarn.

Old Jonalin was furious when he found out that something happened to his fourth son.It's not all because of the so-called "favor", but because of the slave valley that Tarn should have been in charge of.

Jonalin Terriers believe in the power of magic over human power.When there are no large transactions, there is often no life other than "commodities" in the valley.And Tarn Jonalin rushed to the valley before to prepare for the upcoming harvest season.

Deals for leasing fighters like the one with the Severns are just the tip of the iceberg.The most important thing is the squandering of the nobles after they got their taxes.

Without elves, there will be many other beautiful creatures.Furthermore, in the annual social season, the arena is also an indispensable pastime.For this entertainment, the nobles had to pre-purchase large numbers of warriors, including aggressive orcs.

Soldiers often brought their own weapons with them when they were captured, and when Adrian released them, he also took their weapons from the debris area in the valley.Just for viewing, the nobles prefer to watch warriors enter the arena with more rough and primitive attack props.

This again requires dwarf artisans.

After coming and going, a large number of slaves were bought, and some nobles even spent all their tax money.A large number of poor slaves were born at this time. I thought I was saving money and food, and finally collected enough taxes for a year.In the following winter, I will be immersed in a long hunger again.But in fact, they are not even qualified to spend the winter with their own families.

The tax collector came to the door again, and the poor who could not pay the second tax were sold to slave traders...

Now that Tarn Jonalin is missing, several long-established deals cannot be carried out.What made Jonalin's family even more angry was that Seamus, who came in a hurry to save him, suddenly found that he had lost his way outside the valley!

This means that the blood of Jonalin's family has lost control of the valley.Seamus secretly scolded Tarn as a waste, but there was no other way.In the end, he could only turn around and look for Viscount Severn. As a guest who had made several transactions with Jonalin's family, the token in the Viscount's hand could actually lead his people to find the right way to the valley.

"They also said." The person sent by the Viscount remembered and added, "The delivery will be delivered within two days."

"It seems that Tarn gave them a large gift in advance." Seamus concluded the whole matter, "It turned out that other people took over the goods from Jonalin's house."

Without seeing what's really going on in the valley, this seems like the easiest answer to think of.

Viscount Severn: "Little Mr. Jonalin, do we want to keep the person who will come tomorrow?"

Seamus raised his head, his face was still gentle, only his eyes looked dark and fierce

He replied, "Is there any other answer?"

The Viscount is obviously twice the age of the young man in front of him, and he can be his father.But being looked at by the young man like this, he still broke out in a cold sweat, and said quickly: "I'll make arrangements now."

When these words came out, Seamus had just finished his last sip of wine.

There was an unknown sound in his throat, he didn't know whether he was satisfied or not, so he put down his glass and left.

Looking at the young man's back, the panic on the old Savien's face subsided a little bit, and turned into a simple frown.

He seemed to be asking the servants beside him, and he also seemed to be talking to himself, saying, "Is it that easy to take over the jurisdiction of the valley? Some unknown people can do it."

No one answered him.Old Severn was stuck in his own thoughts, and also didn't speak again.

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Different from the quiet atmosphere of the Saiweien family, the people in the valley can be called excited.

Mr. Black Shadow has released a new mission, as long as you can complete it, you will be free immediately!

The fighters who were still envious of the "neighbors" who served as escorts changed their attitudes. The word "freedom" to them now is like a drop of water in front of someone who is about to die of thirst.Being able to see the source of water and chase after it is indeed hopeful.But if they had a choice, they believed that everyone would fight for the opportunity in front of them.

It's just that Mr. Sombra also said it.The new mission is more dangerous than all the missions they didn't choose before.Therefore, he does not need to sign up on the spot, but waits until tomorrow to make a decision.

Tomorrow... Soldiers calm down a little.Those who are used to walking alone should weigh it in their own hearts.Those who have a good relationship with the people around them start to share their guesses everywhere, and then analyze the pros and cons.

Amidst the noise, the communication scroll on Adrian's body lit up.Looking down, it turned out that Hodor was looking for him.

In the valley, the area where the orcs and the warriors are located is very close.The restlessness between the latter was seen by the former, and the orcs who did not understand the language began to urge Hoduo and other translators to find out the situation.

Now Hodor has finished delivering the news to his fellow clansmen, and then conveyed the intention of the orcs to Adrian: "We are willing to join!"

Let the human fighters stand aside.There are too many ways they can use to pay the "rescue fee", and there are too few options before the orcs.It's hard to come up with one item, why don't you grab it?

Seeing the determination in Hoduo's eyes, Adrian was startled for a moment, then laughed.

"Welcome." He said, "The addition of the orcs will definitely make things go more smoothly."

The author has something to say:

The first piece of land is about to get~

That's right, Adrian is about to embark on the road to become emperor ()