Chapter 2 Ella’s Trading Journey (5)

Style: Fantasy Author: Corsica 14Words: 2280Update Time: 24/01/11 14:43:01
The people brought by Vallam were all well-trained soldiers, and they did not panic at all despite such a sudden attack.

Those dressed as mercenaries immediately formed a circle around the convoy, while the others quickly pulled out their weapons and equipment from the trucks and immediately got into a stance to face the enemy.

Valhalla climbed out of the pit on horseback, spitting a mouthful of blood and a gold tooth onto the ground with a "poof" sound. A soldier handed him the sword, and he pulled it out with a swipe. Holding the sword, he wanted to rush forward and teach these blind bandits a lesson.

But when he saw the number of people on the other side clearly, he immediately backed down - the number of bandits surrounding them was roughly calculated to be around four to five hundred, which was nearly twice as many as them.

If they were ordinary bandits, this number would be enough. But the group of bandits who surrounded them looked like members of the professional army except for their shabby clothes. If a fight breaks out, although it cannot be said that defeat is inevitable, it will still be a fierce battle.

The two sides faced each other. At this time, the conversation between two women suddenly came from behind the group of robbers:

"Haha! We finally caught a caravan! I knew that if I left Hamburg City alone, they would run out on their own! But I had to wait so hard! Come on, look at how much money they brought!"

"Your Majesty! Why do I feel that you have completely turned into a bandit king?"

The robbers dispersed from the middle, and the two women walked through the crowd one after another. From the respectful attitude of the robbers, it can be determined that the woman walking in front is the leader of this group of robbers.

"The well-trained robbers... are definitely from the pirate kingdom. And the leader is still a woman. Could it be... could he be the legendary 'Triumpher'???"

Valhalla almost knelt down in front of Ella on the spot. It is said that the true form of the 'Triumpher' is a black dragon. Two years ago, Ragna led thirteen elf-level magicians to besiege her, but she was easily defeated by her alone. Not only that, she also defeated the Sword Master on Antilia Island with one hand, slaughtered the city of Brusis in the Seven Hills Empire with one hand, and the crowbar in her hand was worth 103,500 Weight...

"Listen, when I give the order later, we will rush out together. We don't want this cargo!" Valhalla whispered to a companion beside him. Valhalla is the quartermaster, mainly responsible for trade and preparing supplies, while that companion, although he is an adjutant in name, actually manages the soldiers.

Unexpectedly, the adjutant heard this and shook his head repeatedly: "Abandoning the goods directly like this? Duke Otto will punish us!"

Valhalla whispered: "What do you know! As long as we can survive from the hands of the 'Triumpher', it will be a huge miracle!"

Seeing that the adjutant still shook his head, Valhalla rolled his eyes and changed his words: "The 'Triumpher' appeared outside Hamburg. Do you think it is really just here to rob? We must convey this important news to Duke Otto! For this reason, we must make it out alive!”

The adjutant was finally convinced. He made a gesture to the soldier next to him. The soldier understood it and made the same gesture to another soldier next to him. The gestures were passed down one after another, and soon everyone knew the content of Valhalla's instructions.

Ella walked all the way to Valhalla, cleared her throat, and was about to say something, but Valhalla seized the moment when her soldiers were relaxed and waved her hand. The soldiers under him shouted loudly and rushed in the same direction!

Ella's soldiers received instructions not to hurt anyone. Valhalla led his troops to break out. They were at a loss and were soon torn open. Valhalla and the others ran out of the opening, leaving Ella in a daze looking at the goods they left behind.

"...Listen to what I have to say. I'm really here to trade. Hey! You can just run away, but take your goods with you! The merchants of the Alemany Federation have all been punished by Gekko. Protect it?"

"Your Majesty, these goods contain some weapons and equipment. They were similar when we were at the port before. Is there any famous weapons producing area nearby?"

"Never mind it! I don't want to continue to help them manage the goods. Just leave them here and let whoever wants them take them! Let's go and catch the next caravan. This time we must sell the goods!"

The second one to suffer was the caravan of Hamburg's richest businessman, Frei Aveney.

When he first discovered that he was surrounded, Freeman, the leader of the caravan, stood up arrogantly and wanted to send Ella and her away for one hundred fen each, which is the price of 0.5 Nomis horses. soldiers.

"Don't be too greedy. One hundred fen, that's 2.25 grams of gold, which can almost buy a pig. It's a lot." Freeman said, "Think clearly, this is Freiavine's caravan. If you anger him, a large number of mercenaries will come and uproot your base!"

This isn't Freeman's first encounter with bandits. In this land, no matter how ferocious the bandit is, he will give in three points when he hears the name of Fray Avine.

Unexpectedly, the group of robbers in front of them didn't seem to know Fray Avine at all. One of the irritable big men directly grabbed Freeman by the collar and picked him up, yelling: "Our boss said he was here for trade. Are you deaf or didn't you hear?"

"Trade, trade?"

Freeman can tell a person's origins at a glance just by their appearance. But this big man was wearing an expensive toga, but there was a scar under his eye, and he kept spitting when he spoke, so Freeman couldn't tell who he was for a while.

"Damn it, you can't understand people? Trade! How much money do you have? Answer me!"

Freeman wiped the saliva on his face and thought about it, maybe he encountered a group of lunatics. There was no way to reason with a madman, he was really afraid of losing his life. With this thought in his mind, his voice began to tremble: "About... about two thousand, no, two thousand four hundred Nomis horses!"

"Two thousand four hundred Nomis horses? I bought 800 cattle. I didn't bring that many goods." Ella thought for a while and suddenly clapped her hands, "How about you come to our camp and have a look? Our goods?”

When he heard that Ella wanted to kidnap him to their camp, Freeman panicked even more. He shook his head quickly and shouted: "No... no need, I have something urgent, and I will give you all the 2,400 Nomis horses! Whatever." Sell ​​me some goods... No, no, no, I don’t want any goods!”

The strong man holding Freeman waved his hand and slapped him: "What are you shouting? The boss is here to trade! What do you mean if you don't want goods? Then don't we just come to rob?"

Freeman was about to cry: "Please rob me, I'm really in a hurry and can't go to your camp..."

"Well, forget it if it's urgent." Ella said, "The goods we carry are only enough to sell two hundred Nomis horses, so we can only trade these shares."

Hearing what Ella said, the group of robbers immediately pushed out carts of goods on small carts. Seeing Freeman standing there motionless, they pried open Freeman's money box and counted carefully from inside. Two hundred nomism horses were produced and given to Ella.

"They are all fine furs and mead. If you think they are good, come to Stade and have a look. There are still a lot of them there!"

Before leaving, Ella waved goodbye to Freeman like this.

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