It’s a well-prepared dagger. Although it’s not an enchantment weapon, the material incorporates a small amount of adamantite and purple steel – which makes it reflect a unique light purple ray under light. Weapons do not bring about the addition of extraordinary force, but if you want to deal with enchanted armor, it will always have a good effect.

On the handle of the dagger, Gawain found a mark like a brown bear’s head, and there was a circle of garland decorations around the mark.

In this era, many emblems are indiscriminately used – quite a few ferocious beasts and flowers are regarded as the “private symbol” of the nobility. The combination of the ferocious beast’s avatar and flowers and flowers in many cases means somewhere. The mark of the family, and the random use of these marks by the civilians will inadvertently violate the rights of the nobility. According to the heraldic possession of Gawain and the Ainz aristocracy law, the mark on this dagger is structurally obvious as a family mark.

For seven hundred years, the family imprint of these nobles still follows ancient traditions.

This dagger should come from the “giving” of a nobleman. According to Gawain, the nobles have very strict rules when giving weapons to others: weapons such as battle-axe, warhammer, and long halberd are only authorized by King. And will only be given to the aristocrats with warfare; various types of swords (mainly long swords) are more common gifts, and any nobleman can give others a sword for any reason, but the person who accepts the gift must also An aristocrat must at least reach the Knight class; while weapons such as daggers, knives, and short bows are considered “not on the table,” and the nobility will give such things to the “civilians” they like, and the goal is usually Excellent performance, escort, or… eagle dog.

“It looks like I judged that the mercenary was ‘domesticated’ by the aristocratic family,” Gawain picked up the dagger and looked at it carefully. “Just don’t know if they are loyal to a family or loyal to several families… …”

“Do you know the mark on this?” Amber curiously came over. “Oh, I started to look at this stuff and look good…”

“I don’t know,” Gawain carefully identified, and finally shook his head. “This family should not have appeared when I was alive. You should call Hetty, she should know more about the nobles in the Southern Region.”

Soon, Hetty came to Gawain’s tent.

After carefully identifying the mark on the dagger, she said with certainty: “This is the emblem of Kant Family.”

“Kant Family?” Gawain frowned and recalled, finally finding the source of the name in the recent common sense of commonplace, “The Viscount in the north of Leslie Family?”

“Yes, across the wilderness forests in the northern part of the Clearwater River, the place where you brought back those displaced people to the north is the Feudal Territory of Kant Family,” Hetty began to introduce the simple case of Kant Family. “That’s one in three. The family that emerged a hundred years ago was sealed here because of the military exploits. When Cecil Family ‘faulted’, they just loyal to the current royal family, so they escaped the Southern Region, which is currently a few in the south. One of the families with a history of more than 100 years.”

Gawain asked casually: “How is their relationship with Cecil Family?”

“It’s not too far, it’s not close,” Hetty replied. “The Southern Region was cleaned up a hundred years ago. They didn’t help, and they didn’t fall into the rocks. They were always neutral. It’s a mysterious family, they are There are not many outsiders, and family members rarely appear in the upper social circles. Although the upper social circles in the Southern Region are loose in themselves, the Kant family still has the fewest.”

“What are their main industries? Fields? Mines? Or pastures?”

“Kant territory produces mainly food, as well as a variety of high-quality herbs, including magic medicine, but no mines.”

“There is a problem, the problem is big…” Gawain knocked on the table. “A mine without a mine, relying mainly on the noble territory of the field. What is the intention of plundering a large group of slaves before winter? And judging from this dagger, This group of mercenary is dedicated to Kant Family. They are certainly not the first to take slaves in the wilderness – what are so many slaves sent to Kant territory?”

“This…” Hetty also realized the strangeness of the problem and suddenly remembered another thing. “It’s strange to say that the main output of Kant territory has always been food, and herbal medicine and magic medicine are just side jobs. However, in recent years, the number of herbal medicines and magic medicines sold there has been increasing year by year, especially magic medicine. Not only has the output doubled, the quality has improved, and the faint has exceeded their food output. It became the main pillar of Kant Family. But from the law of mana distribution, this situation is difficult to explain…”

Due to the existence of various supernatural forces, this world’s “medicinal plants” are divided into two types. In addition to the general-effect herbs, there are also “magic medicines” that can be used in various magical ceremonies or directly as casting materials. In other words, the growth of magic medicine is usually limited by the local mana environment. Its production is inherently limited. If the mana environment is not good, then no matter how intensive or improved the seeds, it is impossible to increase the magic medicine production. Simply increasing the amount may lead to a decrease in mana in the medicinal material.

However, the output of magic medicine of Kant territory is increasing year by year.

In this age of lack of statistics, except for businessmen who specialize in doing business, the nobility rarely realizes the fluctuations in the crop yields of the surrounding Feidal Territory (in fact, they do not necessarily know the crop yield of their own Feidal Territory, This is the concern of the consultants and the general manager), but Hetty is a Magician, and is a magician in the family. Usually, he will naturally pay attention to the changes in the surrounding magic medicine market, and he is keenly aware of this anomaly.

Amber was just bored next to her, but her pointed ears suddenly shivered and shook a bit. The expression was horrified: “Mom! Kant Family, wouldn’t it be a living medicine?” !”

“…Although I think that they can really think of such things with the morality of some nobles, it is still impossible to make them,” Gawain swayed and waved. “The fields where magic medicine is planted are usually not hidden. The outsiders can see at a glance, and the living people can’t improve the concentration of the mana environment as a fertilizer… What kind of black magic?”

Gawain was talking here, and suddenly Betty’s voice came out of the tent: “Lord !Lord !Pittman is coming to you!”

Gawain startled, remembering the task that was handed over to Druid, his face couldn’t help but smile: “It seems that his ‘special effect’ has been used.”

Since it was already expected that ordinary torture would not have any effect on those mercenary, from the beginning Gawain asked Pittman to find a way to deal with the two captured “captures.”

Druid is not a profession that is good at “torture” intelligence. Their magic spell is far less than the Blood God believers or the undead mage that specializes in tormenting and suffering. But just change your mind and get information. “Through” a method.

At least in Gawain Cecil’s memory, there are a lot of tricks that use Druid potions and ceremony to extract intelligence from the enemy’s mouth. These methods are just as good for seven hundred years.

In a temporary hut as a prison, Gawain saw two captured mercenary that had been filled with potion, anointed with ointment, and scented by ceremony for an entire hour.

The two men have already had unclearness at this time.

Pittman also stood by and showed off: “I told you, my potion and ceremony are very useful, especially this incense, and strong people will lose themselves in its mana…”

Indeed, as Little Old Man said, the entire house is filled with a strong, almost nausea-smelling smell. Even if Pittman’s ceremony is over, this incense no longer has the magic spell power that interferes with the mind. Gawain still The brow that was smoked by this smell, even Amber next to it shouted: “Wow – old man, are you going to be bacon?”

“According to your smoking method, even if you don’t need to fill the potion, most people may also recruit it,” Gawain had to add an Aura Protection effect to stand in the house. “I even suspect that your ceremony is directly It’s just fainting people, what about magic…”

Pittman is nodded next to laughed: “You really said the idea – in fact, many years ago I considered improving the magic spell. I think even if I don’t use magic medicine, it will work directly for the target.” When I raised this idea, I was stopped by my own tutor, and I had to give up. But you reminded me this time, maybe…”

“Do you dare to try one?!” Gawain immediately glared at Little Old Man. “You really smoked the two men for an hour, even if they are willing to recruit me, I don’t want to ask!”

Pittman suddenly narrowed his neck and looked at Gawain’s scorpion meat carefully. He initially determined that the unearthed Legendary could at least hit his mentor twenty, and decided to give up his bold “modified ceremony” plan.

Gawain frowned and looked at the two mercenary captives who had been fascinated by the two eyes. They looked at the ground in front with a dull look. The power of magic potion, ointment and incense had already taken them. Dragging into a state of reality and dreams, in which they can’t tell whether they are answering questions in reality or reading their memories in a dream, before magic power fades from their with the body Almost everything will be answered.

“It’s Kant Family…” Gawain asked, but when he spoke, he suddenly forgot what Kant Family’s current powers were, so he turned his head a little bit. “Hetty, who is the Kant family now?”

Hetty turned his head slightly: “Viscount Victor Kant, an old Viscount.”

“Yes, Victor Kant,” Gawain turned to two mercenary. “Is he sending you to capture the slave?”

The mage in the two mercenary seems to have some resistance, but the mercenary leader first opened it: “Yes… Viscount Victor Kant sent us to capture the refugees in the wilderness…but not as a slave.”

“Not as a slave?” Gawain frowned, “What is it?”

“Help him…” Mercenary’s leader replied with a dull look at first, but the second half suddenly raised his head and stared at Gawain with a strange smile on his face. “Dream, Gawain Lord Cecil.”


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