The delicious wind goose is sitting in the creaking and swaying carriage.
This is the kind of large carriage with a lot of space in the carriage, and it is the kind that can seat eight people face to face and divided into two groups.
And Delicious Wind Goose is now alone in the carriage.
The sofa seat opposite him was removed, and there were three rows of wooden boxes stacked in two layers; on his left and right sides, there was also a large wooden box on each side.
Inside each wooden box, there are twenty-four bottles of imitation "Hot Lips" with two dozen as standard.
The real "honey lips" is medicinal mead made by the transformation wizards of the Black Tower. It not only tastes mellow, sweet but not greasy, but also has special effects of aphrodisiac and beauty.
Therefore its price is hyped very high.
Of course, like all goodies that claim to "do something," it's not obvious that it's medicinal.
The reason why the price is fired high is mainly because of its scarcity.
So to be able to get this kind of wine is a very respectable thing in itself.
As for the fake wine made by Consul Tate, it is naturally impossible to invite wizards to synthesize it for them, so naturally there will be no special effects.
However, this is indeed top-grade mead, and it has been carefully blended. Unless the two wines are tasted together, there is almost no difference between them.
Except that the degree is lower than the authentic honey lips. The taste and taste of real wine and fake wine are almost the same, and even the fake wine is more concentrated.
And the reason for keeping the degree lower and making the taste stronger...
It's related to the work of Delicious Wind Goose.
Suddenly, someone opened the car door.
"Alfonso Chamber of Commerce's...Tate Caravan?"
A deep voice came: "You are from Frozen Water Port..."
Delicious Wind Goose looked up and found two men standing at the door of the carriage.
One was a young city guard holding a jade plaque with curly brown hair who looked a bit rash; the other was a bearded middle-aged man in his forties. He was wearing a more formal captain's standard leather armor, and nodded to the delicious wind goose after opening the compartment door.
Probably what Consul Tate said, find someone in advance, right
The delicious wind goose feels it.
"Delicious Wind Goose."
The old goose replied politely: "I am a passenger from Frozen Water Port, and the identity card is at the consul's side."
As the old goose read his name, the jade tablet glowed green, proving that it was his real name.
"Well, good. No problem."
The middle-aged man nodded and patted the young man in front of him on the shoulder: "Choose a box."
"Just... this."
The young man casually pointed to the box on the right hand side of Delicious Wind Goose, which was closest to them. Also the only black box.
This is convenient and delicious, so that he doesn't have to get out of the car to move the place, and it's also convenient for themselves... Don't have to carry the box carefully, so as not to accidentally smash the contents inside.
The middle-aged captain of the city guard nodded, and simply ordered: "Qi."
The young man agreed with a hmm, hugged the wooden box, lifted it up with a hey sound, and put it carefully on the ground.
Then he took out a long-handled crowbar and pried the wooden box open with two strokes.
"Hiss... really sweet lips!"
The young man couldn't help sighing: "Recently, the honey lips have increased by another pound. They are going to get rich."
"You inspect the goods first."
The middle-aged man ordered impatiently.
He stood aside shaking his legs, and casually asked Delicious Wind Goose: "Your mayor of Frozen Water Port... who is it? Or that Salvatore?"
"It's been a while. It's the Geraints now..."
Delicious Wind Goose replied cautiously, trying not to show any flaws. Pretending to be an old frozen water Hongkonger.
But he was keenly aware that when he himself said the word "Geraint", the middle-aged man who was shaking his legs suddenly stopped for a moment.
He suddenly gained a better understanding, and temporarily gave up his previous plan to use the name "Don Juan Geraint" to increase his persuasiveness.
Meimeifengge changed his words calmly: "But I haven't gone back for a few days, so I'm not very sure.
"...But at least a month ago, it was Mayor Salvatore."
"Whoa whoa."
The middle-aged man responded casually.
At this time, the young city guard had already taken out all the wine bottles and checked the airtightness once. And verified the "trademark" on each bottle of wine, took out a notebook to record all the batches of the 24 bottles of wine, and put them back one by one.
Then he put the box back on and carried the box back to Delicious Wind Goose.
In order not to crush himself, the delicious wind goose clings to the wooden box on the other side and tries to avoid it.
"For the sake of safety, please forgive me. I am very sorry if I have offended..."
The young city guard quickly said to the delicious wind goose.
The middle-aged man behind him patted his shoulder hard, and said angrily, "Speak seriously!"
"Yes, Captain!"
The young man responded helplessly, stood up straight and read honestly: "The inspection of these items is for the sake of everyone's safety, please forgive me. I am very sorry if I have offended you. The inspection fee has been paid to the team leader at 5% of the total value of the goods. To collect, I am Dexter Lowe with 42 days of service experience, and this is my supervisor Klaus Kass. My inspector mark is e112. If you have any comments on my service, you can Go to the Yinjue Temple in the capital to complain to me... "
Grass.
Shock the old goose.
Is your service attitude so advanced
Although I have known for a long time that "Silver Sir is the god with the best attitude towards ordinary people", but this...Silver Sir is too good at playing, right
If it wasn't for Sir Silver who didn't understand which world the player came from, he would have thought that Sir Silver or which Pope of Sir Silver was a time traveler... or the kind who was full of stupid power.
After the two of them closed the door and left, the delicious wind goose breathed a sigh of relief.
The last part of the conversation shocked him for a moment, almost giving him away.
But fortunately, I am afraid that everyone who comes to the capital will be shocked when they see this scene for the first time. Those two people are used to it... They left politely without saying anything.
After that, some time passed.
Delicious Wind Goose reached out and locked the car door.
Then they opened the wooden box that had already been knocked open, and opened the one they selected again, which happened to be the box that Delicious Wind Goose was going to use to poison.
He reached under his coat.
Close to the position of the underwear, like a chain mail, according to the three by eight specification, twenty-four lighter-sized metal pieces are tied.
He took out a piece of metal, and took out the wine glass he had prepared from his side. I took out all twenty-four bottles of "Hot Lips" from the black box.
Then he opened the cork of the first bottle of wine, and the fragrant smell poured out and filled the car.
He poured himself about two finger-highs of the liquor and twisted the first metal plate open, like opening a perfume bottle.
The moment the "devil's blood" was unscrewed, the delicious wind goose heard a "chi" clearly. He almost thought it was Coke in a perfume bottle...
After opening, the liquid inside is also a bit like cola, although there are no obvious white bubbles, but it is also making irritating sounds.
Delicious Wind Goose carefully poured the liquid into the wine bottle. Even though the carriage was still shaking, his hand was so steady that nothing leaked out.
He repeated this twenty-four times, put back all the "honey lips" that had been prepared, and carefully closed the lid.
Then it's ready to ship.
Delicious Wind Goose thought leisurely.
But at this moment, the voice of Consul Tate came from outside:
"Delicious wind goose? Come down a little bit, I have something to see you."
... oh well.
Delicious Wind Goose raised his eyebrows.
He calmly posted:
"I Think I'm Getting Caught, Comrades"
"Come, come, the market is open. If you think I will be caught, hit 1, if you think I won't be caught this time, hit 2, let's have a barbecue, anyone come?"