Son of the Olden Days

"You have? I don't know who you are, and why should I do business with you?"

"It's nothing but profit. I believe this is undoubtedly a cost-effective business for you." The old man still smiled.

Continuous supply...

Delil's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and his toes swayed in the air leisurely, and said to the old man:

"You're right, business is business. Yes, the purchase price of 60 copper shields for each bottle of healing potion, monthly settlement, first 100 bottles. Don't worry, put the goods in my place, and settle the settlement at the end of the month according to the delivery situation. I will not give you any deposit, after all, the effect of the medicine is still uncertain."

"Young man, if you eat too badly, you will break your teeth. You should continue to play with your own fingers." The old man was obviously not even interested in negotiating prices, waved away the medicine on the counter, and turned to leave.

De Lier had never seen this group of people, but it was obviously not the power of the town. When was it the turn of the outsider to speak in Greyscreen Town, so he was planning to cheat this group of outsiders to take advantage of it.

Batches of therapeutic drugs are definitely a big business for a small grocery store like him, who knows that the other party doesn't even want to talk about it.

Seeing that the big business coming to the door was about to fail, a gloom flashed across De Lier's eyes.

At this moment, the old man who had taken two steps suddenly looked back at him.

"Four grocery stores, two in the northern district and two in the southern district. I hope you can smile so calmly when the other three are filled with our medicines."

De Lier flushed instantly, and suddenly rose from his chair and yelled angrily:

"Old guy! Do you think you just put on a black robe and cover your face with a torn hood, you don't even know who you are? On the boundary of Greyscreen Town, believe it or not, just call you casually A few can't even get out of this street."

The old man's footsteps suddenly stopped, and he turned around and walked back slowly. Although across the counter, De Lier still took a step back unconsciously in surprise.

"Call it." The old man stretched out his chicken-foot-like hand and brushed it across the counter, then hugged his hand and looked at Delier.

"I call... I..., hahaha! Distinguished guests, I just saw you working hard all the way, and I want to invite you to come in and sit down."

"Come in, it's windy outside. This is the new blackberry berry that arrived yesterday. You guys quench your thirst first. Oh, there are not enough chairs. Please wait a moment for guests. I'll go back and get some chairs out."

Saul looked at this cold sweaty man with some amusement. Just now, he completed the sudden change from tone to content to expression.

It's hard to imagine how he laughed loudly with his surprised circular mouth.

'Puff~', there was a strange noise from the three black-robed men behind, and Shuggs was also polite, stepped forward and stretched out the same dry claws, holding half a bag of berries on the counter in his arms and shrinking. go back.

"Cough... Calm down, just stand here and talk. We can't just shop with you. There are many more things." Saul circled his fingers and coughed close to his mouth.

"Yes...Yes." Delil bowed his head and raised his hand to wipe cold sweat.

The moment he saw the emblem of the Brotherhood, De Lier suddenly felt very sad in his heart. You said you are the Brotherhood. You must force me to be arrogant here for a long time.

There are various rumors circulating on the street about this force that suddenly appeared to give way to the mayor.

The version De Lier heard was:

"This Brotherhood is an outside force wandering in the dark. They are cold and mysterious, and they kill people in disorder. The nuns, mercenaries, and swordsmen are all the same, and they never look at you because you have any background. "

This is the first time that Saul has shown his identity as the Brotherhood in front of others. He is actually very helpless. If possible, he does not want to use this hole card. It is best to hide it and not to play it.

Although the street has stopped a lot now, who can see if it is the mayor’s retreat or some kind of lure?

The atmosphere of the next conversation was much more relaxed. Sol didn't want to use the Brotherhood to overwhelm anyone, and the potion was originally a win-win thing. He just wanted a stable business environment. In the pot of profit, the Brotherhood would just get out of it after only a sip.

The final result of the negotiation was set as the purchase price of one silver coin, leaving a profit margin of dozens of copper shields for the other party, and there was no monthly settlement, and payment was made according to the quantity on delivery. The Brotherhood is not involved in the sales process and is only responsible for the supply of goods and the quality of the medicine.

De Lier patted his chest again and bent over and finally sent away the black robe strangers.

"Wearing this disgusting makeup, drinking the sound-changing potion, and shrunk in this airtight robe against the heat, even the Valerna kid took the opportunity to let go, but in the end I talked a lot. There is no chance."

Shuggs complained and stuffed a handful of berries into his mouth, chewing juice and water.

Waller, who was walking aside, was suddenly choked. After a long time coughing, he vomited the berries and said with a black face:

"Damn it, who farted? I just couldn't hold back a laugh for a while, okay."

The matter was settled, walking in the dark alleyway, the four of them were in a good mood, and the next step was to wait for the harvest.

Hearing Shuggs' complaint, all the remaining three were handed over to him, and Saul was happy to shrink behind and hold his hands mysteriously.

After the four grocery stores in the northern and southern districts of the town had all reached an agreement, the four dispersed. The three of Lorton went to the mercenary guild to issue orders for medicinal herb collection, and Thor hurried back to the bottom of the well to prepare medicine.

Now that we have found the next home, it is time to increase the production volume.

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"Are you really sure you want to live with him?" The female companion gently put the child in her hand into the bed.

Irene stopped the needle and thread in her hand, but didn't know how to answer.

The current relationship between her and Saul is very strange, it is not a question of not living together at all.

"He is an orphan, what kind of life do you want to give you? Or if you think so now, ten years later? Maybe not ten years, two or three years later, are you sure you won't regret it?" Female The companion pulled the child's blanket.

Irene curled her lips secretly and imagined how it would look like growing old with him, which seemed pretty good.

As for what Sol has? She doesn't really care too much. People have their own understanding of happiness in their hearts, and they are always measured in various ways, but Irene never thinks that the other's family background or anything is her only criterion.

After dinner at the female partner's house, Irene was walking on the way home, suddenly feeling a little anxious in her heart.

Is it because the female partner who is one year older than herself is already the mother of two children?

Or is it because I haven't seen him recently, I can only occasionally hear the news of his well-being from my sister and Shuggs, and miss him inexplicably?

Think of his passive character, then I can only be brave.

Courage... Courage, Irene was muttering in her heart, when she came to the door of the house, she suddenly deflected and ran towards the monastery.

Thor was reviewing his swordsmanship at the bottom of the well.

After the various forces withdrew, he moved back to the bottom of the well again. Although the bottom of the well is no longer a secret, Lorton has already said that this site belongs to a new circle, and there are four people in this circle.

Waller had already broken away from the low-level tastes, and no longer mixed with those slugs.

He claims to be a member of the fraternity all day long, and he does really big things.

But Waller didn't dare to talk nonsense to the outside world. After all, both Sol and Lorton solemnly instructed him, and he himself cherished the opportunity to get into the organization.

Thor threw down the sword, was bending over his knees and panting with sweat. He tilted his head to see Irene jumping down the bottom of the well.

"Why are you here?" Saul straightened up suspiciously, now it's been a while into the night.

Courage... Courage, Irene muttered in her heart, raising her hands and rushing towards Saul quickly.

When they were very close to each other, Saul subconsciously raised his hand to hold her shoulder, and gently blocked it.

Feeling his actions and meaning, the light in Irene's eyes instantly dissipated, and her raised hands were hanging down as if there was nowhere to put them, and she lowered her head silently with red eyes and a little aggrieved.

"No, I'm sweating profusely. I mean waiting for me to take a shower before you let you hug me." Saul scratched his head.

"Who rarely hugs you!" Irene raised her head in tears and shouted.

"...Then or, I'll hold you after I'm out of the shower?"

"You... badass, rascal, who wants you to hold!" Irene stomped on Sol's feet, turned around blushing, leaving Sol with a slender and beautiful back.

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