Lord Helanza

The merchant Larkin took He Boqiang to the door of a canvas tent, and the inside of the tent was like a huge warehouse.

Large wooden boxes are piled together, and many wooden boxes have labels with different characters on their sides.

There was an uncovered wooden box at the door. He Boqiang glanced inside and saw a large leg bone lying on the bottom of the box. The leg bones were covered with black magic patterns. Those black magic patterns seemed to have some kind of vitality, creeping slowly on the leg bones, and He Boqiang felt dizzy after just a glance.

"This is a temporary warehouse for storing low-level magic materials. I will let someone put a wooden bed here."

Businessman Larkin said to He Boqiang.

"You will live here in the future, temporarily help me guard the warehouse here. What I have to do every day is to count the materials that I have received. From time to time, there will be carriages to transport these materials to Handanar County. Go."

He Boqiang nodded.

The internal space of this tent is much larger than it looks on the outside. There is still a faint smell of grease in the tent. He Boqiang crossed the piled wooden boxes and walked to the end of the tent to find that it was full With swords and shields, these are almost all standard weapons in the barracks. There are so many military supplies in a small caravan like didn't expect.

He Boqiang couldn't help picking up a Knight shield from the weapon rack, holding it in front of his chest and swiping it with his hands, making dull noises.

There is a row of thick round-handled Roman swords on the weapon rack. The bronze handle is engraved with some primitive patterns, but these patterns should be decorations. He Boqiang can't feel the black devil leather on the patterns. The kind of dizziness on the front, the Roman sword blade is only less than three feet, but it is unusually thick.

He Boqiang reached out to hold the heavy Roman sword and took it off the weapon rack. He Boqiang felt that his movements were extremely smooth, especially when he held the hilt, there seemed to be a kind of After a long absence, he played the sword skillfully and effortlessly inserted the Roman sword back into the weapon rack.

"Do you like these weapons?" Larkin asked, staring at He Boqiang, as if he had found a treasure, and his eyes became bright.

He Boqiang nodded.

Then his gaze fell on other weapon racks. In addition to a row of Roman swords, there were several dark-edged daggers in this tent. The handles of the daggers were made of brown leather. It will be very comfortable to hold. In addition, around the main pillar in the middle of the tent, there are more than a dozen Paglio lances. This is an all-metal lance. Only heavy armored infantry will use these heavy weapons. .

Larkin seems to trust Surdak very much, and is not worried that He Boqiang living in this tent full of weapons and magical materials will steal it.

Larkin then asked: "Then do you know how to care for these weapons? Just take them out regularly and apply some animal fat on the blades."

He said. He took out an oily rag and wiped it hard on a Roman sword, which seemed to be a demonstration for He Boqiang.

He Boqiang took the greasy rag and did not wipe the Roman sword like Larkin did. Instead, he picked up a bar-shaped whetstone from the pallet of the weapon rack, and first skillfully placed it on the edge of the knife. After rubbing it, wipe it carefully on the sword edge with a tarpaulin.

Larkin glanced at He Boqiang with satisfaction, patted his shoulder forcefully and said, "Very well, you will be responsible for the maintenance of the weapon in the future."

The warehouse is full Larkin didn’t want to stay too much inside. He took He Boqiang out of the tent and said at the entrance of the tent: "Oh, yes, we have two meals a day. You can choose to The food is brought back here to eat, or you can eat together with everyone. As for the salary, it will be settled according to the fifteenth silver every week. If you perform well, I will give you a proper salary increase. If you want to do it, first Try it."

Obviously, Larkin is looking at Surdak's face, and he is not so mean to He Boqiang.

The weekly salary of fifteen silver coins is considered to be the upper middle salary level of the civilian class in the Grimm Empire, but for the War Zone in Handanar County, this salary is still low. This should be He Boqiang's salary during the trial period, and there should be a slight increase in the follow-up.

After explaining this, Larkin merged into the flow of people in this shopping street, and talked with two warriors wearing chain armor very well.

And He Boqiang squatted down at the door of this tent, looking at the bustling crowds in the simple street market, he was at a loss for the future.

……

A Knight shield, two daggers, three Roman swords and a Paglio lance were placed in front of the camp’s booth. Gaby crouched behind the stall. Yawning bored, holding two copper plates in his hands and throwing them up and down, even if soldiers pass in front of Gaby, Gaby will not sell the goods in front of the booth to those soldiers, just waiting Someone can take the initiative to stop.

The standard weapons and equipment in the barracks are the property of Count Mond Goss. Even if some weapons and equipment are damaged in battle, the warriors can also go to the logistics office to replace them, but only if there is a valid reason.

However, there is a slight gap between standard weapons and these excellent quality weapons. If you think the standard saber is too light, the Roman sword shaped like a mallet is a good choice. After a long time, no one came up to ask for the price. Larkin doesn't seem to care much about the stall's business, and Gaby, who is standing in front of the stall, also looks careless.

He Boqiang feels that Larkin doesn't seem to expect any money from this stall.

brawny Ulysses appeared to be very honest after he suffered a loss in He Boqiang's hands, and went into the tent to sleep silently.

The curly-haired boy Gabi turned around and beckoned to He Boqiang. He Boqiang walked to the side of the stall and squatted behind the stall, learning the posture of Gabi. In addition to weapons, there were also some sharpening knives on the stall. Stones and the like, near Gaby's side, there are two black dermabrasions the size of a child's palm and a few dark, egg-shaped stones.

He Boqiang picked up a black stone the size of an egg.

"These are magic cores."

Gabi pointed to his head, with a strange smile on his face and said, "It was dug out of Devil's brain, but This kind of size is a bit small. They don’t believe that there are magic crystals inside. In fact, only those with magic crystals are worth money. In fact, buying magic cores is like gambling. I bought a rotten stone worthless."

Gabi scratched his curly hair like hay, pointed to a pile of smaller magic cores on the stall, and said, "This one costs fifty. A silver pin."

He pointed to another pile of magic cores the size of a fist, and said: "This one is more expensive, about a Gold Coin, in the barracks Many people like to bet on this."

Listening to Gaby’s words, He Boqiang felt that buying magic cores and betting on jade should be similar.

Gabi took out a piece of beef jerky like a magic trick, stuffed it into He Boqiang's hand, threw a piece of jerky into his mouth, and said to He Boqiang: "I hope you don’t mind what happened just now. Ulysses has no bad thoughts. He just likes to wrestle with others."

The job is very simple. I’m in charge of watching the street stall. Ulysses has to watch the night watch. There hasn’t been much war recently. We will be very busy only after winning the war."

There are on the cheekbones of Gaby. A few brown freckles, high nose bridge, but a little thin, he and Larkin, like Larkin, open the chatterbox and talk endlessly: "I think you are not a Pena..."