Chapter 117： local tyrant gold

The next morning, Maiye Village.

All the caravan stewards just walked out of the door, but they couldn't help being surprised.

I saw that the square of Maiye Village was full of guards.

In addition, there are more than 20 caravan members in front of them.

"Isn't that Dolly? What's going on here?"

"That Dolly seems to be dead, and there is still a blood hole in his chest?"

"These people seem to be members of Sir Wallard's caravan, how come so many died!"

All of a sudden, all the caravan stewards turned pale. I don't know why there was such a big change when they woke up.

"Master Narant, what happened?" Butler Ute was surprised to see this scene, but he was not afraid, and immediately stepped forward and asked Narant in a low voice.

When Narant heard the words, he immediately told Steward Ute about the situation last night.

"There is such a thing?" Butler Ute was surprised. They lived in Maiye Village last night, and it was quiet and peaceful all night. He didn't expect such a fierce battle to happen a few miles away.

"Butler Ute, I want to know what the identity of this Sir Wallard is, and he actually helped these people hide his identity!"

"Sir Wallard used to be a nobleman with a fief, but he went bankrupt due to poor management a few years ago. He couldn't pay enough taxes to the Count for three years. In the end, the Count exchanged gold coins for his territory!"

"I heard that Sir Wallard bought a few shops in Tulip City and formed a caravan after taking gold coins as compensation!"

"This time, he took the initiative to find Lord Andrew and said that he would send a caravan, because they were all vassals of Lord Count, and Lord Andrew had no scruples. He agreed on the spot. I didn't expect..."

"Steward Ut, did this Sir Walard have any conflicts or unhappiness with our Berwick family in the past?"

"No, Master Narant, although our Berwick family is not rich, but because Lord Andrew fights bravely, and is an honest nobleman, he has only had a grudge with Viscount Alding in Tulip City!" The butler replied.

"Aldine!" Narant nodded silently, although there was no evidence, but now Narant guessed that there is a 60% probability that this arrangement is related to Aldin, and the other 40% is this Sir Wallard is for The money was bought by Quint.

"Butler Ute, those caravan stewards don't know the situation at this time, please help me explain to them!"

"Okay, young master!" Butler Ute responded immediately, and then quickly walked towards the surprised caravan stewards.

After Ute's explanation, all the caravan stewards were relieved, but they were immediately surprised that such an encounter happened to the Storm Lord.

In order to convict Sir Wallard of the crime, Narant waved to Quake immediately.

Quick immediately pulled out the cloth strips from the mouths of several surviving captives.

And these prisoners have already accepted the account, and immediately began to reveal their names and origins.

"Everyone, you have heard what they said just now! These people are all from the Earl of Dark Iron, and they are all subordinates of Baron Quint next to Stormland!"

"Baron Quint and I have some disputes because of some small issues, such as salt is one reason!"

"However, this was originally a matter of me and Quint, but now Sir Wallard is actually helping outsiders to plot against my Storm Lord!"

"So, I must report to the Count and let him decide for me!"

"And this time everyone happened to be in Maiye Village. In order to avoid other misunderstandings, I just let everyone know. I hope everyone can help me be a witness and publicize the truth of this matter!"

After all, the Storm Collar has just started, and Narant has to be careful to avoid those who are interested in taking advantage of it.

For example, he indiscriminately killed caravans and robbed property.

Don't think this is superfluous. In this world where information is blocked, if you don't take the lead in gaining the right to speak, then it will be too late to remedy it.

"Sir Narant, don't worry, we were in Maiye Village last night. Everything in Maiye Village was business as usual. These people secretly went out and wanted to do damage, and they deserved it!"

"Yes, we can prove it for Sir Narrant!"

Several stewards responded immediately, and no one had any doubts.

There are more than 20 people. If Narant is really messing up, they can always hear the movement.

Since they didn't hear anything, it only means that these people left Maiye Village in the middle of the night.

Moreover, these people have all stated their detailed identities. As long as they have the heart, it is easy to verify, so if Narant really cheated, there is no need to come out like this.

"Then I would like to thank you all! You will all return in a while, and I will host a banquet for you again at noon!"

Narant nodded in satisfaction.

Next, Mario and the caravan made the final settlement.

Because they all belong to noble caravans, the amount of goods purchased is not comparable to commoners such as Laurie General Store.

The turnover of almost every caravan can reach seven or eight gold coins, and Father Narant's caravan purchased more than ten gold coins at one time.

After the settlement was completed, Narant entertained everyone. Before the caravan left, he gave a few pieces of white sugar and white bread to the caravan stewards and then sent away the first wave of noble caravans.

As for the matter of Sir Wallard, Narant has asked Steward Ut to go back and tell his father, and Andrew will seek justice from the Earl.

……

It was night, and it was the night of the once-a-week meteor shower. Narant had not gotten a new elf for several weeks, so he was waiting in the vestibule early after dinner today.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

As the night sky completely darkened, the meteor shower at the end of the sky arrived as scheduled.

"My little baby is finally here! I just don't know what color elf I can get today?"

"Now I have green, blue, and purple pixies, and among the four common pixies, there are still yellow pixies that I haven't gotten!"

"Boss Rongguang, if you really take care of me, you'll be fine, give a local tyrant gold!"

Watching the meteors streak overhead, Narant couldn't help but look forward to it.

A few minutes passed, and tonight's meteor shower was finally coming to an end, and Narant couldn't wait to activate the search function.

Soon, the coordinates of this little elf were learned by Narant tonight, and it was only over a mile away from the castle.

Narant ordered Vivian to take care of Catherine who was still in a coma, so tonight he went out of the castle alone to look for the elf.

Riding a horse, Narant soon arrived at his destination, in an open wasteland.

Coming to the edge of the crater, Narant turned over and dismounted, and smashed the meteorite shell with a long sword.

"Hey!" The next moment, Narant was taken aback, "It turned out to be really a local tyrant gold... This... this... Rongguang is so powerful!"

Narant smiled happily, no matter what kind of mine, I believe that this is a guaranteed profit.