Chapter 292: . Intelligence in the mouth of the captive

The sun was hot at noon.
The temperature in the desert of Nalun suddenly rose to the level of horror like an oven.
Walking under such a terrible scorching sun will lead to heatstroke and dehydration in just ten minutes. If you don’t want to die, then it is best to find a dune on the back to support the tent and avoid the high temperature at noon.
Kant also did not leave, and enjoyed his comfort lunch in the post.
In the morning, a large amount of golden eagle was received.
After returning to the "Drechem" castle, it can be exchanged for 268,000 dinars at any time.
Pay off the loan of King Yarogerke, most of which is left as a surplus.
Looting the world’s gold as a material can be much faster than any slave trade and production sale. If Kant can find this way of earning the dinar earlier, it will definitely scratch its head and open up the business to the Principality of the Lion. line.
But now it is not successful.
Trade creation requires careful maintenance to obtain maximum returns.
The merchants of the Principality of the Lions need Kant’s table salt, and Kant needs the Golden Eagle of the Principality of the Lions. Even if the price of 150 large silver coins on the black market is exchanged for one golden eagle, it will be accepted and take the initiative to make a profit.
The purpose is to ensure that the next trade will be settled by Golden Eagle.
After all, Kant's system only requires gold.
For example, materials such as silver are actually not in high demand, or are not collected at all.
As long as Kant can obtain a large number of golden eagles, it is equivalent to obtaining a large number of dinars, gaining opportunities for development, and gaining future strength, without any disadvantages.
Owning the system and owning the dinar, his development is changing like a thousand miles!
This is just the beginning.
Eat at noon to avoid the burning sun.
Kant just took this lunch break.
One hundred Swadia knights are still on alert. They did not play in the previous battles, and now they still have the power.
After all, although the merchants were coerced to the top of the station, the guards and servants of these caravans were still there. If the scale of hundreds of people is really troublesome, it is not a small trouble, and these knights need to be closely guarded.
Who knows if there is an ambush in it, is it a ghost?
Fortunately, there was no trouble.
Rolf also led the Salander to easily defeat the opponent to win.
And 120 Sarande riders and 220 desert robbers have gained the experience of this victory in full. This is especially so to destroy the ragged and defeat the enemy, enough desert robbers to upgrade.
The upgrade cost of the desert robber is 20 dinars, which requires a total of 4400 dinars.
Kant will not be stingy.
With the determination, all 220 desert robbers were upgraded to elite desert robbers.
Wearing more elaborate iron-inlaid leather armor, the number of short javelins behind was increased to 6, and the heavy-duty ones were more lethal.
The current desert robbers are really elite, and they are indeed qualified to be the word elite. They are fully qualified to cooperate with the riders of Sarand. It is estimated that the 600 knight servants will attack again, and the consequences will be even more miserable.
After the javelin rain, it will not be the back view of the elite desert robbers fleeing.
Instead, with the assault of the rider of Sarand, holding a spear and a scimitar on both sides, rushing in between the folds, the elite bandits who wantonly cut!
But Kant couldn't help squinting at the thought of these knights.
Walk out of the room again.
When I came to the lobby on the first floor, I found that Rolf was sitting in a chair.
Next to them were 30 Sarande riders, who were majesticly holding their spears and knife handles, and looked coldly at the 10 captives kneeling in front of them, all silent, but full of momentum.
Looking at the brutal cheeks of these 10 captives and the miserable appearance of blood on the corners of their mouths, it is known that this is an interrogation.
And it's over.
After getting the information he wanted, Rolf waved: "Bring them back!"
"Yes!"
Rider Sarand nodded and walked over to pick up the 10 captives and walked out of the post.
There are a lot of tents outside for these captives. Next to them are the tents of the Swadian knights. As long as they dare to have the slightest movement, they have been converged with weapons and armor.
This group of captives has also been appointed and dare not resist the slightest.
The previous charge from Rolf directly stunned the group of knights and servants!
Kant did not care about this group of captives.
Sitting in his place, he asked Rolf: "Where are these guys from?"
"Well."
Rolfe said slightly.
"Speak." Kant frowned. "Do you have any hesitation?"
"It is indeed." Rolf smiled bitterly and shrugged to Kant: "These guys are called the Stormwind Mercenary Corps. They are rampant in the North and South County of the Lions' Principality, and occasionally deep into the East County. It is said that it is quite famous. "
"Yes, they are really famous."
Kant nodded.
This mercenary group suddenly appeared in recent years and made several major cases.
For example, to help some nobles to kill some enemies, or to invade some small nobles’ families for mass killing. Although they were not wanted by the noble courts, everyone in the Principality of the Lions knew that it was the people of this stormy mercenary group. of.
But no one in the Principality of the Lions knows that this wild wind mercenary regiment was originally a wild dog raised by a senior nobleman.
Therefore, it was not wanted by the noble court.
If it is an ordinary bandit gang, whether it can capture the family of the little nobility is another matter. As long as this kind of thing that touches the bottom line of the nobility is done, it is estimated that it will be wanted by the noble courts long ago, so that the nobles, large and small, will be deployed. He gritted his teeth hard and had to fight off this uncontrolled bandit gang.
How can it be regarded as the loyal dog of the nobles, and the little nobles who offended the high nobility, the terrified executioners, as the reputation spread in recent years.
But Kant frowned: "These guys seem to be the Stormwind Mercenary Corps."
"Huh."
Rolf shrugged, the situation needn't say much.
Kant understands.
This is the nobility, began to target him!
The reputation of the Stormwind Mercenary Corps is very loud. Basically, any small nobles handled by them can hardly stay alive, and they have not been arrested, so the reputation alone is enough to scare many people.
Now appearing in the Nalun desert of Kant, it is entirely for the purpose of slaughtering outpost oasis.
I just wanted to kill Kant!
He gritted his teeth slightly and squinted: "Who is the principal behind, you know?"
"Their mouth is stiff."
Rolf shrugged.
"Not asked?" Kant frowned.
"No, I asked." Rolf shrugged and said normally: "I picked 30 people, and after killing 20, the remaining 10 guys told me everything I knew."
"Good job." Kant nodded.
Rolf continued: "It's Baron Dylan."
Kant was stunned.
For a moment, some incredulously turned his head and smiled: "Do you mean the Baron Dylan of Hard Rock Pass?"
"Yes." Rolf nodded.
"Then I can't believe it."
Kant shook his head with a smile, but there was no slight smile in his eyes: "The captives didn't tell you the truth."
The details of Baron Dylan are very clear.
Although he was once disguised by the need, he and the uncle Dylan clamored for perfection.
But in fact, the Baron of the Stone Pass, in the Principality of the Lions, is equal to the dispensable Wufu nobility, a marginal guy. It can be seen after he married the merchant’s daughter that it is not at all mainstream noble Accepted by the circle.
As long as you have the ability and a little backstage nobleman, the marriage partner is definitely the daughter of the noble family.
The merchant class is really a little higher than the civilians!
In the eyes of nobles.
Merchants and landlords, although they have the title of gentleman, are no different from civilians.
And marrying the daughters of non-nobles is a sign of self-reliance.
If Baron Dylan has the ability to train 600 knights, how could he be so resentful and rejected by the mainstream aristocracy and become a miserable marginal aristocracy?
This is obviously not possible, just think about it with your brain and know that it is absolutely stupid!
"It's really wrong."
Rolfe nodded, his voice a little weird: "So I used the scabbard to pump the captive cheeks."
"I saw it." Kant nodded.
When they first went down the stairs, these captives had bruises on their cheeks and blood on the corners of their mouths.
Although the face can be seen in front of him, he was definitely struck by a heavy object.
Kant frowned: "Who the is that?"
He was dissatisfied with Rolf's so sloppy ~EbookFREE.me~ procrastination.
"Yes…"
Rolf was even weird. After thinking about it, he said to Kant: "After torture, the backstage of these guys is the Countess Agatha from the East County, er, Lord Kant, I think you should know this The Countess, who is famous for her brutal blood, because she... uh..."
"Yes, she is my aunt, the closest aunt in blood." Kant narrowed his eyes and took what Rolf hadn't said, but the tone was cold: "Oh, aunt."
The royal family has no affection, how can there be an aunt.
Moreover, Kant's relationship with this aunt was not very good since childhood.
The most important thing is that the aunt has been in a stalemate with his father, the lion grandfather Cameron 10 years ago. For this reason, the winter county leader was changed to the east county leader, in order to communicate with the southern and northern counties. The name is angry.
Even the exchanges between the two sides, such as the exchange of nobles at the top, are almost stagnation.
At least until Kant came to the Nalun desert, he didn't know that there was any sign of reconciliation between the two sides.
"but."
Kant squinted, with a solemn expression in his eyes: "Why did she send troops over."
"I don't know." Rolf shook his head.
If it's business, then send a caravan.
Sending troops directly, or the infamous, notorious storm wind mercenary regiment, it does not mean any reconciliation, but Chi Luo's naked torn face, to resolve the point of grievances in the most direct war way of the nobles!
Kant didn't think that he and this aunt Ai Jiasha, who was an earl, had reached such an endless state.
But in any case, the war did begin.
Since the leader of the East County dispatched troops, Kant must not lick his face to accept the so-called grace.
His strength is enough to protect himself! 71()
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