Fantasy Simulator

Chapter 55: black-haired man

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"It's rare for my brother to come back once, so there's no need for my father to be angry."

Looking at the dissatisfied and unhappy Baron Kaisen in front of him, Chen Heng smiled, and then said: "Just in time, we are a little short of manpower here recently, and it's just the right time for my brother to come back. "

"snort."

Baron Kaisen snorted coldly, but after listening to Chen Heng's words, he finally nodded.

After all, he is his own child, no matter how inept he is on weekdays, he is still his own son.

Now that Omando has already run outside the door, it doesn't seem appropriate to throw him out again.

And as Chen Heng said, recently, with the development of trade, they have become extremely busy, and there are too few people on hand who can help.

Omando came back at this time, if he could help, that would be fine.

Thinking of this, his face softened a little, and he looked at White who was aside: "Go, let him in."

"yes."

White nodded, then turned around and just walked out.

A moment later, with the sound of footsteps, Omando walked in.

He was wearing a black robe, and he looked tall and burly, but his figure was a bit fat, and he looked a lot bloated than a year ago.

Standing with Chen Heng, the difference in appearance is too obvious.

"You still dare to come back."

Looking at Omando's appearance, Omando's face suddenly became cold, and he looked at him and spoke coldly.

"Father."

Walking into the room, Omando knelt down on one knee, his face looked very sincere: "It has been several months since I left your side, I miss you very much."

"Please allow me to follow you, don't let me go."

His face was sincere, and he seemed to be very sincere at this moment.

Looking at his appearance, Baron Kaisen's face softened slightly.

"Get up."

He looked at Omando and said so, causing Omando to get up and stand aside.

"I won't mention the past for now."

He opened his mouth like this, and said lightly: "It's just in time for you to come back."

"Recently, everyone has been very busy. It's better for you to come back to help than to drink in that crappy place."

"In a few days, set off with us, with your sword."

Looking at Omando's bloated figure now, he couldn't help frowning, and said so.

"Yes, father."

Omando nodded again and again, with a sincere look.

After a while, Baron Kaisen left.

Only Chen Heng and Omanduo were left in place.

"Brother."

Looking at Omando, Chen Heng showed a smile on his face, stepped forward and said hello.

However, his initiative did not result in a response.

In front of him, looking at Chen Heng, Omando snorted coldly, turned and left without looking back.

Chen Heng's hands froze in the air, which seemed quite embarrassing.

"Master."

On the side, the voice of the butler White sounded, and he looked a little embarrassed: "Master Aoman."

"It doesn't matter."

The smile on Chen Heng's face remained unchanged, and he silently retracted his outstretched hand, just standing there, watching Omando's figure leave.

In the dark, he shook his head, greeted White, and left.

A few days later, Baron Kaisen's manor was busy.

The goods from the north were all around, and the whole manor was piled up.

Around, there are some people who look similar to ordinary people, but with thick black hair all over their bodies, working around, working hard.

"so many things"

Looking at the goods around, Baron Kaisen couldn't help but sigh: "How did you bring these things here?"

"Those lords will let you pass safely."

As a nobleman himself, he clearly knew what those lords were.

Don't expect how good the noble lords of this world are.

In fact, it is sometimes not an exaggeration to call these people robbers.

Omando is an example.

Why was he reprimanded by Baron Kaisen before? Isn't it because he led people to rob a caravan belonging to a nearby lord privately

And this kind of thing, there are many, many around, too many to count.

In fact, if the caravan did not belong to a nearby lord, but to an ordinary merchant or a distant lord, then Omando would have nothing to do with it.

Transportation is inconvenient these days, and there are many dangers outside. It's just a caravan, and if it is robbed, it will be robbed.

Baron Kaisen himself has done similar things.

From this, we can see how huge the risk is to bear if you want to do business in this area.

Therefore, in the opinion of Baron Kaisen, it is simply incredible that Chen Heng was able to bring such a large batch of goods here.

"Of course it's impossible to walk on land normally."

Regarding Baron Kaisen's exclamation, Chen Heng just smiled: "These things were all brought in by ship."

"Boat?"

Baron Kaisen was stunned for a moment, a little surprised: "Isn't the ship in danger?"

Of course there are ships in this world, but the technology is not developed, and various dangers are prone to occur during the voyage.

Therefore, in Baron Kaisen's view, transporting by ship is a very risky thing.

"As long as the boat is okay, it's actually not as difficult as imagined."

Chen Heng said something, but didn't mean to explain it to Baron Kaisen in detail.

Baron Kaisen nodded half-understood, and didn't ask any more specific questions.

"And what are those people with black hair?"

Immediately afterwards, he looked at the black-haired man who was working hard in front of him and constantly carrying goods, and he couldn't help but speak curiously.

"This is the black-haired tribe on the other side of the desert."

Chen Heng opened his mouth and explained: "The north is bordered by the desert, and wars are often fought, so many people are often captured and sold as slaves."

"These black-haired men are one of them."

"Compared with normal people, these black-haired people are cheaper and more hard-working, so I recruited a lot to serve as labor."

He opened his mouth softly and explained like this.

He left these black-haired people on purpose.

In addition to various furs and special products, among the goods that the lords in the north turned over, there were also many slaves.

Many of these slaves were kept by Chen Heng himself.

Most of the wealth he earned in Kutu City was consumed in this way.

As a time traveler, Chen Heng understands the importance of strength better than anyone else.

Power can be divided into individual and collective.

Individually, as a knight, he has done a good job of practicing knight breathing and body training.

As for the collective, it is to develop their own team

In this regard, on the one hand, he chose to befriend the nobles in Kutu City, and on the other hand, he also recruited slaves to expand his own strength.

(end of this chapter)