Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"A thousand jars? That many?" Boris exclaimed in his heart, doesn't this mean that Narant has thousands of gold coins.

"Lord Narant, if there is such a large amount, the gold coin per pot is slightly lower, but it can guarantee that the nobles are willing to buy and use!"

Boris understands Naland's intentions for a specific low price.

If there are only dozens or hundreds of cans of white sugar, then the selling price can be higher, such as two or three gold coins a can, or even four or five gold coins a can.

But if they do, then the nobles will definitely not be willing to use it on weekdays. After all, honey is only 50 silver coins per jar. When thousands of jars of sugar are to be sold, it will take more time.

But if it is just a gold coin and a jar, I believe the nobles will not be able to resist the temptation of white sugar. After all, white sugar is really more delicious than honey, but the price has only doubled.

"Lord Narant, how are you going to sell these white sugar?" Boris's heart moved again, his original goal was brown sugar brown bread.

But now if the white sugar is taken away, wouldn't it be better than brown sugar brown bread?

Moreover, only the nobles can afford white sugar, but the nobles are all afraid of the land of bad luck...

"Your Excellency Boris, since we are neighbors, I won't hide it. In fact, I am going to provide this white sugar to my father with eighty silver coins in a jar and let him sell it on his behalf." Seeing Boris taking the bait, Nalan Te replied with a smile.

"This..." Boris' expression was a little stiff, and a glimmer of hope in his heart was just shattered, but he was a little unwilling, and now tried to speak: "Lord Narant, I'm afraid you can't do this, Baron Andrew's territory is too close. Tulip City!"

"The appearance of white sugar will definitely attract the attention of many people. After a long time, they will definitely be able to detect the clues. If they know that the white sugar is from Storm Territory, it is likely to arouse their dissatisfaction with Baron Andrew!"

Although selfish, Boris did not coax Narant. If those nobles knew that the white sugar came from the land of doom, some timid nobles would probably cause trouble for Andrew.

Even if the Berwick family was simply isolated, Andrew would not feel well.

"Baron Boris seems to have a point!" Narant frowned and nodded, "This is not easy to do! Should I let my father transport the sugar to other earls for sale?"

"Lord Narant, to be honest, if you don't have enough strength to protect white sugar, it is very dangerous to transport it to other counties!"

"Then what should I do!" Narant frowned even more.

Boris was overjoyed, his chance had come.

"Lord Narant, why don't you let me sell this sugar! We are neighbors, and no one will notice when your sugar is delivered to me!"

"And, Lord Narant, I am willing to buy sugar from you for eighty-five silver coins a jar!"

"Is this... OK?" Narant hesitated.

"Your Excellency Narant, of course, we belong to the edge of the tulip collar, and we don't need to go through other territories when transporting sugar!" Boris followed suit.

After hesitating for a moment, Narant seemed to figure it out, and finally let go: "Your Excellency Boris, I can sell this year's white sugar to you, but I have a request here!"

"Your Excellency Narant, please speak!"

"I hope Your Excellency Boris can sign an offensive and defensive alliance contract with me!" Narant said slowly.

"Huh?" Boris was taken aback.

The so-called offensive and defensive alliance contract is the alliance contract between vassals and minor nobles!

Such contracts are especially popular in certain volatile regions or on the borders of principalities.

Although many small nobles are in danger, they have their own emperors to protect them.

But sometimes in the face of a sudden attack, the far water will definitely not be able to quench the thirst of the near, at this time, the distant relatives are inferior to the near neighbors.

However, Narant's proposal really exceeded his expectations. After all, although Storm Territory was on the edge of tulips, the biggest threat was dark creatures.

The problem is that the arrival of dark creatures is unpredictable. Black Rock Territory is a day and a night away from Storm Territory. If dark creatures really invade, when they go to support, the daylily will be cold.

Is it to prevent Quint from getting jealous and then invade him?

Boris feels that he has found a slightly more reliable explanation. It is estimated that Narant needs to find himself as an ally because of the conflict between Narant's sale of white salt and Quint's bitter illegitimate son.

"Okay! Your Excellency Narant, as a neighbor of the Tulip Lord, I, the Black Rock leader, are willing to sign an offensive and defensive alliance contract with the Storm Lord!" Boris immediately made the decision. If it was a dark creature, he would not dare to fight, but if it was just Quint If so, he would not be afraid.

And this cooperation involved a thousand tins of white sugar. Excluding the cost, this thousand tins of white sugar would allow him to earn at least hundreds of gold coins, which was a considerable fortune.

Thinking of hundreds of gold coins, Boris said without delay: "Lord Narant, why don't we start signing the contract now!"

"Okay, Your Excellency Boris!" Narant was also happy.

His plan has finally come to fruition.

First of all, he sells white sugar on his own, and now no nobles are willing to buy them. Nobles are willing to sacrifice their lives. It is already an anomaly that Boris can come to Stormland.

To give up the profit of fifteen silver coins and sell this year's white sugar, so as to develop his own territory, this is the most urgent thing for Narant.

And he understands the truth that a wood show will be destroyed by the forest wind, and it is very worthwhile to take Boris out to block the gun now.

More importantly, this offensive and defensive alliance contract, others do not know when the dark creatures will strike, but Narant has nightmare predictions...

Boris felt that he had taken advantage of him, and Narant only hoped that Boris would not cry at that time.

Next, the two sides did not change their place, and began to sign the contract on the spacious long table.

There are two contracts in total.

One of the contracts for the sale of 1,000 tins of sugar in the second half of this year stipulates that Narant will provide Boris with at least 200 tins of sugar per month at the price of 85 silver coins, and the price of sugar sold by Boris is not allowed to exceed A gold coin, and both parties must keep the matter a secret.

The second thing is to attack and defend the alliance. No matter which territory is invaded by the enemy, the other party must fully support it!

After the contract was signed, Boris continued to chat with Narant for a while in the castle, and then offered to return to Black Rock Territory.

Narant knew the situation in his territory and did not leave Boris overnight.

It was agreed that Boris' caravan would come to collect the first batch of sugar a week later, and he sent Boris to the gate of the castle.

"Narant, thank you for your hospitality today! Then I'll go back to Black Rock first! As for the Black Rock you need, I'll have someone deliver it in a week!" Boris smiled at the castle gate. After the contract was signed, the relationship between the two became more intimate, and the suffix was even omitted. After all, the age difference between the two was not much different.

"Okay, Boris, I wish you a smooth journey!" Narant also responded with a smile. As for the black rock, Narant purchased it from Boris, and he was going to use it to build new buildings.

Afterwards, Boris boarded the carriage directly, while his personal servant followed closely with a small clay pot.

Inside this pot is Narant's return gift, a small pot of sugar.