"It's no problem to hire you."
Tate took a sip of his wine, thinking slowly: "But the price..."
The delicious wind goose is sitting in front of him calmly with two swords on its back.
Recently, he has always felt that sooner or later his back will become five swords...
"The price is negotiable, Your Excellency."
Delicious Wind Goose chuckled: "To be honest, I'm not afraid of you lowering the price. After all, we are going along the way. As long as you can keep it secret, even a little more is pure profit... It's easy for us. Shelley collar is really not in any danger... We are Those who do long-term business will not cheat you."
"You won't talk about business now..."
Consul Tate, who had the same hairstyle as Delicious Wind Goose, smiled when he heard the words, with a strange dialect taste in his words: "How can you play your cards at the beginning?"
"Haha! Those professional mercenaries will definitely fool you at this time."
The delicious wind goose laughed, showing a calm and reliable temperament: "Why are you talking about how dangerous this section of the road is, and what dangers there may be... I wish I could make it sound like there is going to be a war here, just to fool those who don't understand anything." fool.
"But I don't think you are someone who is willing to be fooled. You know what you do at first sight."
Delicious Wind Goose flattered with a smile.
The two looked at each other with a smile.
Under the warm light, two shiny heads shone brightly.
After all, they had to follow the caravan into the city.
In other words, the following caravan must have a sales point or a purchase point in Wangdu. They are definitely not like those caravans traveling around in other places, who don't know the king's capital at all.
Under such circumstances, it would be too risky to fool the other party with "Jiu'er is a runaway lady from the capital".
In case the other party casually asks "whose house is it", how will Delicious Wind Goose answer? Or what if a young lady in the capital really ran away from home, and then the caravan directly dragged the wine over
It's too easy to get into trouble.
So Delicious Wind Goose simply reversed his thinking.
It's no longer three people escorting the eldest lady home...
It was two mercenaries who went alone, escorting two priests from the north to the capital. But as we all know, the priests of Sir Silver have no personal deposits. They have received long-term orders from the local church, so they have already received the money.
Now they plan to earn some extra money... together with two priests, they will escort the caravan into the capital. By the way, I earned money for escorting the priest, and since the priest is also in the convoy, he can help treat any danger.
Of course, since they have two Transcendents and two silver-ranked priests... Although the journey is very short, it's not too much for me to charge, right
This operation looks like a piece of grass on the barrage.
Delicious Wind Goose and the others didn't realize it at the beginning, so they honestly spent money to hire a carriage... After they gradually realized it, they began to free ride along the way. In the end, he almost arrived at the capital, and even planned to earn some other people's money
The most outrageous thing is that Delicious Wind Goose can actually negotiate this business!
"Come on, brother, try this... This is a wine concocted by a wizard, and you can't even buy it outside the royal capital."
Tate smiled and poured a glass of golden wine for Delicious Wind Goose friendly.
The wine is very shallow, about a finger and a half. That is, the amount of one bite.
Tate said casually: "I remember you just said... Are you called Delicious Wind Goose? This name is a bit of a mouthful."
If you know what the name means, it's not a mouthful...
Delicious Wind Goose slandered.
Fortunately, when these people read their names, they are transliterated and not free.
Otherwise, the child should be the most unlucky...
"It's a mouthful indeed. You can call me Goose or Old Goose. That's what my friends call me."
Delicious Wind Goose took a sniff and replied casually.
Judging by the aroma of the wine... the alcohol should be quite high.
Based on the identity of the player, Delicious Wind Goose is not very afraid of being poisoned.
So he didn't have any fear, raised his glass and took a sip.
… The taste is surprisingly good, very sweet and not greasy.
"What kind of wine is this?"
Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help asking.
"It's called 'Hot Lips', and it's a kind of honey wine made by the wizards and masters of the Black Tower, so the production is not large."
Tate said with a smile: "Besides, it can beautify the skin and strengthen the yang, so the demand is very high. The price has always remained high.
"—Such a drink would cost at least five pounds."
Hearing this, Delicious Feng Goose clicked his tongue a little.
…Then I took a bite just now, and it cost more than a dozen silver coins
Thinking about it this way, he felt that the wine tasted better.
After going offline, I have to buy some mead and try it...
Seeing Delicious Wind Goose's greedy look, Tate smiled and poured another half a glass for Delicious Wind Goose: "Old Goose, you must not be from Noah, right?"
"I'm not."
Delicious Wind Goose nodded: "But I have lived in Noah for a long time before I became a superhuman."
"Then where is your hometown?"
Tate asked curiously.
Delicious Wind Goose didn't answer, but pouted to the east.
Consul Tate heard the words and guessed: "Winter people? No, it's not like... You are from the United Kingdom?"
"Why don't you guess that I'm a Patriarch?"
"The Theocracy—ha!"
The corners of Tate's mouth turned up when he heard this, and he almost laughed.
But he pondered for a while: "Hmm... But it's also possible. A refugee from the Theocracy?"
What are the refugees from the Theocracy
Hearing the new unfamiliar vocabulary again, Delicious Wind Goose jotted it down.
But the delicious wind goose just smiled mysteriously and didn't say anything.
The information obtained is almost enough.
Let's sign the contract first... so as not to cause trouble.
Tate fell silent at this moment.
The second knuckle of his right hand unconsciously tapped on the table, lost in thought.
"I say, old goose."
He suddenly touched his bald head and sat up.
The alcohol-smelling breath filled the room with Tate's long exhalation.
Consul Tate squinted his eyes at Delicious Wind Goose and lowered his voice: "Do you want to... earn more money?"
… Um
Delicious Wind Goose was slightly taken aback: "What?"
"Bring me something."
Tate whispered, "What do you think of the wine?"
"It's very good, it's better to say it's very good. It's mellow and sweet, sweet but not greasy... What's wrong?"
Delicious Wind Goose replied subconsciously.
Hearing this, Consul Tate narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled.
"Brother..."
He lowered his voice and said in a low voice, "But this is... an imitation."
"Imitation?"
Delicious Wind Goose was taken aback.
Brother, what do you mean
Are you selling fake wine? can you tell me so
"You sign a contract first, and then we'll talk about it in detail."
As Tate said, he brought up a contract for Delicious Wind Goose.
Delicious Wind Goose looked down, and a light curtain appeared on his retina.
The system directly extracted the effective content of the contract and listed it for him.
Seeing the content of the contract, Meimeifeng's pupils shrank slightly.
I am...
Unconsciously caught a big fish