Lord of the Oasis

No one can live with money.

What's more, the merchants who come here now are all tempted.

The nobles behind them asked them to come. In order to have a relationship with Kant and establish a friendly trade, they all planned to spend money without exception, and they asked to talk individually for this.

If it is really cancelled this trade, or even future trade qualifications.

It is estimated that when they go back, they will be peeled off by the nobles behind them.

Now is the beginning.

Reluctantly based on cooperation of interests.

As for the truth of Kant, after the unspoken rules of the nobles begin to devour Kant's industry, then there is no need to worry too much, and the food should not be too ugly.

But for now, a certain level of friendliness needs to be maintained.

There was also competition among the nobility.

If something goes wrong, and see that it is his own political enemy, he also doesn't mind giving him a hand.

These businessmen are all running errands from the lower classes, and actually have little power, so each of them honestly chose to be a quail. For a while, the atmosphere was very harmonious.

What's more, Kant is already different from what it used to be.

The character that was kind to cowardly at the time just covered the prying eyes of others.

Now back to strength.

He doesn't need to continue to disguise at all!

Just like the same week ago, those two businessmen who dared to touch Kant's bottom line and instigated many caravans to attempt to attack the inn, even if they had the backing of Viscount Wayne, the lord of the North County and a century-old nobleman of the South County, still killed if they wanted to.

Seeing these businessmen, they were even more afraid in their hearts.

Rolfe wasn't a good guy either.

The combination of the two is very effective in making them shut up.

Back at the central station, 10 Swadian light infantrymen immediately opened the door with shields and greeted respectfully: "Lord Lord, welcome to the station again."

"Well." Kant nodded, and at the same time ordered: "Unload all the salt on the camel team."

"clear."

The ten light infantrymen nodded immediately.

More than 50 desert robbers around were summoned and immediately began to unload the sack full of white salt.

The bulging sacks look like gray worms, but as they were unloaded and piled up, the merchants not far to the south of the inn where the merchants gathered, all stared wide-eyed, looking at the sacks with expressions in their eyes. Extremely shocked, one could not help swallowing spit, eyes full of greed.

That is a full 400 bags of fine white salt, and the converted price is worth 80,000 large silver coins!

Don't say they are small businessmen.

Even the century-old nobles in the Southern Commandery of the Principality of Lions would be a little short of breath when they see fine white salt worth so much silver coins. In terms of transportation costs and procurement costs, the profit is almost 100%!

The salt trade is a huge profit!

Otherwise, those century-old nobles would not unite to form a caravan, go to the dwarf kingdom to purchase salt, and then return with a lot of hard work and risk being looted.

You know, going to the kingdom of dwarves is not easy.

It was not all human nations along the way.

There are also wastelands and wilderness, where many evil alien races live.

Similar to gnolls, bloody and wild, without civilization, they are all uncivilized bloodthirsty savage races!

Therefore, the price of salt in the human kingdoms is extremely high. Only nobles, landlords, and businessmen can enjoy this condiment. Ordinary commoners can only eat some salt occasionally. Ordinary poor people have no qualifications to eat salt at all!

There is no way,

In feudal times, the average life expectancy of commoners and poor people was less than 35 years.

No one cares if you eat salt or not.

Even if it is salt, some people eat low-quality salt.

It is the rock salt produced in some small salt mines in the underground and mountain valleys, which is astringent and sour, with only a little salty taste.

Anyone with a certain status will not eat it. After all, there is no way to purify and remove impurities. Eating too much of this rock salt will cause irreversible damage to the kidneys, and it will really kill people!

Of course, civilians and poor people who have no money don't care whether they die or not.

Few of them live past the age of 45 anyway.

Kant doesn't care about this. Everyone is born, old, sick, and dead. If he cares so much, he can't manage it. As long as he takes good care of the civilians in his territory, it is enough.

After a short rest, Kant said: "I will let those nobles enter the inn, and I will chat with them in person."

"clear."

Rolf nodded.

Kant brought 10 royal knights with him, plus the 3 royal knights who had stayed at the inn in advance. The guards were absolutely strict, not to mention his Sarand riders and desert robbers outside. It was absolutely no problem to prevent these merchants from making trouble.

It is estimated that the hundreds of merchants and caravan guards, even if they add up, are not the opponents of these 13 royal knights.

After all, this is a royal knight at the pinnacle level of the great knight!

Follow Kant's command.

The whole station is in order.

After breakfast, the cavalry put away their tents, put out the bonfire, and rode their horses slowly around the surroundings, letting their warhorses gradually warm up and return to the peak state that they can charge during the day.

The spear in his hand was clenched tightly, and the machete was at his waist, all of them looking full of energy.

Those nobles are all meticulous observation.

One by one thoughtful.

Kant's life experience and Sophia, the princess of the Silver Plate Kingdom, are not secret news. Although they are blocked, they are whispering to each other and talking to each other quietly, which adds to the exaggeration of the story and makes it more eye-catching.

At least the friction between the Silver Plate Kingdom and the Lion Principality has always existed.

Waited for a while.

Rolfe came out, his face full of flesh and a bit hideous: "Be quiet, now each caravan has a representative to enter this inn to discuss transaction matters with Baron Kant, no weapons and guards are allowed, At the same time, there can be no rude behavior, if we find out." After speaking, Rolfe paused, but his tone was more serious: "Then I will let you sleep forever in an unknown sand pit in the desert. !"

The businessmen nodded in response, but they didn't dare to say anything, for fear that their tone would collide with this villainous noble who has no bottom line.

Even the new caravan was informed in advance and obeyed the rules honestly.

Although there are also many high-profile businessmen.

But looking at the machetes and spears shining with a cold light, the desert robbers and Sarandian riders who are eyeing them, they all understand in their hearts that if they want to make a fortune here, they must be respectful first.

The inn was opened, and the group of merchants entered the hall.

Kant was sitting at the head of the long table, flanked by four royal knights in full plate armor on either side.

Shining with silver all over his body, he was more dazzling than ordinary knights in chain armor.

The strength is naturally stronger!

PS: I made up yesterday’s. I went back to see the children at night. I’ll make it up today.

PS: accidentally saved a world. Occasionally, I also play the live-action version of League of Legends, and when I feel bad, I go to the Valoran continent to brush a copy. This is a world of sword and magic, belonging to the era of League of Legends. Everyone has the possibility to create their own myths, and if they are heroes, go beyond them! "I was a hero in the past")!!