Release that Witch

Bianbu Town ushered in a long-lost rainy day, the clouds in the sky were densely covered, and the rain fell from the sky, hitting the windowsill and the glass, making a loud noise. .

It stands to reason that spring should be a rainy season, warm and humid. However, in Bianbu Town, since the end of the demon moon, the number of rains is very small. Fortunately, the farmland is on the edge of the river and it is very convenient to water it. Nowadays, a heavy rain dispels the boring air, and the nightingale opens the window, letting the earthy and fragrant atmosphere flood into the room.

Looking from afar, you can see that the crops on the other side of the Chishui River have already sprouted new sprouts. The green and oily wheat seedlings are endless and continue to extend to the end of the field of vision. Under the washing of the rain, these crops are extremely bright, in stark contrast to the gray river.

Roland stretched out and threw the quill in his hand into the pen holder.

"Draw it?" asked the night.

"Well, the new weapon can increase the firing rate of the rifle several times," Roland put together more than a dozen designs and flattened it. "I named it a revolver. Want to see?"

"Don't look," she grinned. "I don't understand anyway."

"This is just a basic type. If you shorten the barrel, it is a revolver. You can carry it with you. But if you want it to come in handy, you need to solve another key technology. When you give one to you, then you can There is no need to fear the judges of the church."

"You mean, can it make an ordinary woman knock down a heavily armed big man?"

"Not one, there are several." Roland smiled smugly. "If you are lucky, the five big men are not a problem."

The nightingale showed an unbelief, just wanted to say something, and the door suddenly sounded knocking outside the office.

"His Highness, Barov's apprentice has returned from the king. He also brought a saltpeter merchant and is now waiting for your interview outside the castle."

Apprentice of the assistant minister? Roland thought about it and remembered it. When attacking the Long Song Fortress, the town's gunpowder stock was running low. He sent his guards to fall to Longling and Chishui City, hoping to get a new source of saltpeter. Barov’s apprenticeship was the one sent at the latest, and the destination was Wangdu. After all, there are products there, and as summer is approaching, the output of saltpeter will definitely increase.

Unexpectedly, the person who sent the party at the latest brought the first good news back.

"Take them to the living room, I will be there soon." Roland looked at the sky, "Let the kitchen have a dessert."

When I look back, the nightingale is gone.

But he knew that she was by her side.

......

When Roland walked into the living room, the saltpeter merchants were just taken into the hall by the guards. She took off her wet cloak and straw hat and bowed to the prince. "I am Margaretman from the kingdom, and I pay tribute to you, Dear Wimbledon.

Seeing that the person was actually a woman, Roland gave a slight glimpse. The business environment of this era is far less safe than that of later generations. When running east and west, it is not only likely to encounter thieves and displaced people, but also towns and local snakes and underground forces, so female businessmen are rare.

Like lightning, she has a brilliant blonde hair, but her hair is denser and longer. About thirty years old, perhaps because of ordinary people, her eyes and forehead have wrinkles. The skin is darker in color and looks a bit rough. However, from the face, it is not a Mo Jinren, but it is like a fjord.

"Sit down," the prince made a gesture of action, then sat down in the Lord. "You are not a Grey Fortress, right?"

“Why do you say that?” Margaret smiled.

"The color of your hair, the mainland of the mainland is very rare. As far as I know, most people across the strait have a beautiful blonde, and I know an explorer from the sea."

"You are very knowledgeable. My hometown is indeed in the fjord. But I have been there for more than ten years. Now I live in Wangdu, and I am also a half-grey person." She paused. You have just left the king, maybe we have met where we have been. I feel very honored to live in the same city as my Highness."

Sure enough, a successful businessman would speak very well, knowing that the other person was flattering and close, and Roland still felt very useful. At this moment, he felt that the right side had been slammed hard... Hey, this time, there is no need to judge the authenticity, and the enthusiastic night comrades.

"However, the explorer, this is a bad name in the fjord." Margaret went on to say, "You may not understand that the land where the people of the fjord can live and live is very rare, where the sea water rises and falls. Some islands are swallowed into the sea during high tide, while others emit flames and smoke all day long. The stones melt at high temperatures and converge into dark red rivers. Only those who open new waterways or find new suitable ones The people of the island are eligible for this title. The average person does not claim to be an explorer."

“Haha, she not only called herself an explorer, but also called her father the greatest explorer,” Roland shook his head with a smile. “Children like to imagine themselves as great people.”

"In the fjord, even children, it is not easy to say this name," Margaret frowned. "Do she mention her father's name?"

Seeing the other person's expression, Roland also realized that it was wrong. Could it be that the term "explorer" is the spiritual belief of the sea people, can't be screamed? "Her father's name is Thunder."

I didn't expect the name to be just spoken, and the other's eyes immediately rounded up. "Do you know the Thunder?"

"No, I know his daughter, why, have you heard of this name?"

"While the fjords haven't heard of this name! Thunder adults have discovered Shuangfeng Island and Hailong Bay, which has almost expanded the area where everyone lives. He also drew a detailed map of the East Coast and the Endless Cape, and now travels to the mainland. Eighty percent of the routes were created by him. Every child is familiar with the story of Thunder adults. He is one of the greatest explorers in the fjord!"

"But I heard that the Thunder seems to have died under the sea because of a storm..."

"No, Your Highness, a real explorer will not fall because of the storm. He has encountered countless dangers and eventually survived. At this moment, the Thunder must be calling a new expedition somewhere, just like he used to The same thing is done.” Margaret leaned forward slightly. “His Highness, do you know where his daughter is now?”

Roland was also slightly surprised. He didn't think that the old man of lightning was so famous. Are the adventure stories that sound like the Arabian Nights true? "She lives in my castle. After the shipwreck, she drifted westward to Bianbu Town, and I happened to take her in."

“In your castle?” She looked forward to the expression, “Can you... let me see his daughter?”

"Hey, maybe not now," lightning should be cruising in the fascinating forest at the moment, looking for the location of the remains marked on the treasure map. "She is currently practicing... jungle adventure skills, if you plan to stay here for one night, you should be able to Wait until she comes back."

"Then I am disturbed," Margaret nodded without hesitation.

"Next, can we discuss the business?"

"Of course, Your Highness," she laughed. "Please open your mouth."

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