Lord of Riding and Slashing

Lehman laid out the salt and linen he had brought, and Lehman stood there a little at a loss.

Even facing the charge of the big wild boar, Lehman, who did not change his face, faced the hopeful eyes of the mountain people at this moment, and was at a loss for words for a while, not knowing what to say.

Nord didn’t teach him how to trade with the mountain people before he came here. Lehman, who had never done business before, felt that this matter was a hundred times more difficult than hunting and fighting, so Lehman had no choice but to look at Harlan. , I hope Harlan can help him out.

Harlan didn't mean to stand still and watch Lehman's joke. After the wise old man discovered Lehman's predicament, he took the initiative to help Lehman stabilize the situation without waiting for Lehman to speak.

After Harlan approached, he carefully observed the goods brought by Lehman and others, including fine salt and neat cloth. These things Harlan had only seen descriptions in books before, and this was the first time he had seen the real thing.

Harlan stroked the somewhat rough linen, thought for a while, then turned and said to the impatient mountain people:

The Viscount Nord brought good things. Salt can be exchanged by the catty, and linen can be exchanged together.

After finishing speaking, Harlan looked at Lehman, Lehman nodded to indicate that there was no problem, and remembered that Nord seemed to have said that he could exchange more furs, so he added:

Everyone can use animal fur to exchange. If you can't exchange this time, there will be next time. Don't worry.

After finishing speaking, arrange hunters to maintain order. This is what Lehman learned from Nord. Nord is an obsessive-compulsive disorder, so he likes everything to be neat and orderly in his daily life. This behavior has gradually affected people around me.

The mountain people lined up and came forward to trade one by one. A fur was exchanged for a catty of salt, and at least a dozen furs were exchanged for that kind of linen cloth. By the time everyone finished their work, it was already dark.

The salt and linen that Lehman and the others brought turned into bundles of furs, each bundle containing at least twenty furs, and a total of twenty bundles were exchanged.

Originally, they couldn't exchange so many, but when the mountain people saw that there were fewer and fewer things, they didn't care how many furs they had. They threw away the furs one after another, picked up the goods and left contentedly.

Looking at the bundles of furs, Lehman felt that he had lived up to Lord Nord's trust, and he must have made a profit in this transaction.

The mountain people who switched to salt and linen also felt that they had made a lot of money. Leaving aside the fine salt, the linen was much better than the animal fur coat they were wearing. Both sides felt that they had made a lot of money. I don't know who is at fault.

Lehman sat on a bundle of animal skins, looked at the harvest of this trip, with a satisfied smile on his face, and didn't notice that Old Moore quietly came to his side.

Looking at Lehman and other fellow hunters who hadn't seen him for a few days, Old Moore spoke slowly with a hesitant face.

Leiman...Tami Village, and Lord Nord how are you doing recently?

Lehman turned his head and saw that it was Old Moore. He felt a little happy, patted him on the shoulder, and said excitedly:

Old Moore, where did you go just now, why didn't you come to help us, we didn't see that we were almost to death.

Tami Village is very good, and Master Nord is also very good. He has moved to live in the manor now. By the way, you haven't seen Lord Nord's manor. I really can't believe that such a beautiful building, even It was built by us bumpkins, and it's not much worse than the castle outside.

Talking about Tammy Village and Master Nord, Lehman was a little proud, and he didn't treat Old Moore as an outsider at all, but Lehman, who was still excited, didn't notice the complicated expression on Old Moore's face.

That's good, that's good, so I can rest assured.

Old Moore murmured a few words, the relieved smile on his face was fleeting, and he sighed silently.

Will you go back with us this time?

Even Lehman, who is relatively insensitive to this kind of emotion, can see that Old Moore is abnormal, so he restrains his smile and asks Old Moore with a hopeful face.

I... can I go back?

Hearing Lehman's question, Old Moore didn't know how to answer, with shame and embarrassment on his face, he asked Lehman back in a bewildered tone.

Of course, Lord Nord needs your help now. Before coming, Lord Nord has been talking about the shortage of manpower. There are many things during this time, although I hope you can come back to help us.

Hearing Old Moore's rhetorical question, Lehman showed another smile on his face. It was a confident smile, which made Old Moore feel a little dazed. The last time he saw this kind of smile was on Master Nord's face.

Old Moore didn't know what kind of magic power existed in Master Nord, which could infect people around him, make them confident, and make people want to stay by his side and do things with him.

Old Moore always thought that his greatest wish in this life was to return to the distant village, but when he really returned to the distant village, Old Moore found out that he was wrong. He only found out after staying in the distant village for the past few days. It turns out that Tammy Village has become another home for him.

Especially after Mr. Nord came, the thriving Tammy Village made people want to join in it. Compared with this remote village isolated from the world, Old Moore had a huge gap in his heart.

Until the arrival of Lehman and others, they broke the tranquility of the distant village, and also broke the obsession in Old Moore's heart for more than 20 years.

In fact, when Lehman arrived, Old Moore had already been nearby. In such a backward small village, everyone in the village would know about any troublesome things.

It's just that Old Moore didn't know what face to use to meet them. Looking at the lively scene around Lehman, Old Moore stood alone on the periphery, out of tune with the surrounding atmosphere.

Old Moore felt like a deserter, and felt that he was sorry for Lord Nord's trust. He wanted to go back, but he didn't know whether Nord and others would accept him.

Just when Old Moore was hesitating, the crowd gradually dispersed. Looking at Lehman who was sitting there, Old Moore gritted his teeth and made up his mind to go forward. He must ask clearly, otherwise he might regret it in the future beyond reach.

Old Moore was really happy to get Lehman's answer. He had thought in his heart that he would be rejected and ridiculed by Lehman and others. He had thought about all these, after all, he chose to leave first.

Then I will prepare tomorrow and go back with you, I... I don't know how to face Master Nord.

The shame on Old Moore's face was beyond words before. Even if Lehman accepted him, Master Nord hadn't expressed his opinion yet, and Old Moore still felt very upset.

What kind of person is Master Nord, don't you still know? Don't think about it.

Yeah, I shouldn't doubt Lord Nord's generosity, I'm just a little nervous.

In advance of Nord, Old Moore also had a smile on his face. Recalling what Nord did, Old Moore felt a lot of emotion in his heart. He really failed Nord's trust before, and there will be no next time. Old Moore swore to himself secretly.