Rise In Calradia

　　 "Stop and show your proof."

Before 　　 the guard post, the light infantry guards stopped Byron and their convoy and asked for an inspection certificate and cargo.

　　 But because there are a lot of carriages passing by every day, transporting supplies, so after Byron produced the certificate of Baron Sith, they probably took a look at the carriage behind and let them pass.

　　 In this era, border crossing inspections are still very loose, because there are no hidden high-lethal weapons on the modern earth, so as long as there are no contrabands.

　　As a team transporting supplies to the army, the guards did not even confirm the specific cargo.

　　Byron and the others passed the sentry smoothly and passed the temporary warehouse storing large quantities of supplies. The tents there were filled with sacks full of grain, baskets of preserved fruits, and red wine, vegetables and bacon prepared for the nobles.

　　 Further forward, it is the stables in the barracks. The robust army horses in burqa are happily eating alfalfa mixed with beans under the wait of the grooms and attendants. And the horses of the knights also shaved their hooves, these horses, like their masters, eager to fight.

　　 There are thousands of Swadi runner-up horses here, and in other places in the camp, there are hundreds of such horses.

　　If on the plains, these heavy cavalry forces would charge enough to tear up the enemy infantry units five times their own.

　　 But under this fortress, the cavalry can't do much.

　　 But unless necessary, the nobles are still unwilling to waste their precious cavalry on the wall.

　　 The real camp of 20,000 people is still very large, because the tents are the same everywhere, so even if you get lost, it is not uncommon.

　　 After asking for a long time, Byron found the camp of the Baron William Han.

　　 When Byron was taken in by the guards, the baron was dining. On the table were freshly roasted wild duck and red wine in a water bag.

　　 "Hello, businessman, what can I do for you? If it's a provision, just give it to the ration officer."

　　 Baron Williamham pulled off a duck leg and asked as he ate.

　　 "Master Sith introduced us here."

　　 Byron respectfully saluted, and took a few steps forward, and handed the note with his intentions to the other party.

　　 After reading it carefully, William Han's mouth turned up, took a handkerchief and wiped his mouth, and then washed his hands in the basin next to him.

　　 "I understand, I understand very well. The Suno olive oil in the troika can be sold at a good price "on the opposite side."

　　 "Businessmen are like this, they are profit-only. But what good do I have?"

　　 William Han leaned back on the chair and asked lazily.

"Presumably you have a proposal that can benefit both of us, and I will be happy to accept it. Unfortunately, I have already put most of my belongings on these cars, and I am afraid that I have no extra wealth to contribute to Swady. Outstanding fighters in Asia."

　　 "That's a shame. Fortunately, there is no need for so much oil in the army and no need to seize these goods."

　　 William Han muttered threateningly, the voice was so loud, it was hard to hear it or not.

　　Although the other party was arrogant, Byron did not dare to show a trace of anger. No way, the situation is better than people. Byron's previous meaning was that the other party could open conditions at will.

　　 "Tell me, what are you doing first?"

　　 Under the pressure of the other party, Byron had no choice but to confess his business plan.

　　 "Such a big plan, relying on you?"

　　 After listening to Byron’s plan,

"I can let you go, on the condition that if your plan is really successful, then you must deliver the returned goods to me at a discounted price. Believe me, even velvet is not easy to sell in the kingdom. Yes. It is good for us."

　　 William Ham cocked his legs and smiled at Byron.

　　 This suggestion sounds fair and even good for Byron. Because Rhodok's velvet and other goods have risen in price in the kingdom, but the investigation is very tight. If someone buys it, it is naturally a good thing.

　　 But if you think about it carefully, you will discover, what did the baron do? He didn't have any power, just let the soldiers under him give Byron and them a way. It's that simple.

　　 It doesn't matter to him to let Byron go, he just talks about it, and Byron has to give him a profit.

　　 What makes people feel helpless is that even if the other party just said that, Byron has to do it.

　　Byron thought about it, and if he got on the line with this baron, he would have a chance to get in touch with other nobles. The nobles had great power and strong purchasing power, making him the best buyer on the mainland. And if you encounter trouble in the future, there will be one more way.

　　 What's more, his current strength is very weak, a serious baron of a kingdom, there are many ways to engage him.

　　 "You are really a generous adult. If we can come back, we will definitely sell you the goods we bring back at a discounted price."

　　 Byron pretended to be very happy and saluted the other party, and after the other party waved his hand, he left the tent wittily.

　　 When he got outside, Byron asked Fatis in a low voice:

　　 "He doesn't recognize you, right?"

　　 "No, sir, frankly speaking, Baron William Han has met most of the adult kingdom nobles. I saw him when he met my father once."

　　 For Byron's doubts, Fatis seemed to be a little bit uncomfortable on his face, but he still told Byron the facts.

　　 "But I don't think he cares about you at all."

"Yes, sir, Baron Williamham is as cunning as a fox and greedy as a jackal. If I am not good for him, then he will naturally not know me. But precisely because of this, as long as there are enough dinars, civilians can also Befriend this nobleman."

　　 "Benefits are paramount, this is human nature, and there is nothing wrong with it. But if you want me to say, it's a pity that he doesn't become a businessman."

　　 After ridiculing the baron William Hann, Byron returned to his team.

　　Because the baron had already given the order, the guard posts on both sides of the road seemed to ignore Byron and his presence, and Byron also seized the time to pass through the Swadia army's control zone before other noble lords found out.

"hope everything is fine."

　　Byron looked at his slim pockets and sighed, while the militiamen under Byron's militia were also staring at each other at this time.

　　Before, Byron told them that they were selling supplies to the front-line nobles for profit. Although the soldiers were a little puzzled, they still chose to believe Byron, what they saw as a "professional."

　　 But now they have gone out of the country in a daze, and they are still going to the enemy country, which is difficult for people to accept.

　　 For this, Byron told them the truth on the road and promised a bonus.

　　 And the three caravan guards who were asked to keep secrets finally breathed a sigh of relief.

　　 But Byron knew that their journey would not be as easy as he had said to the militiamen before.