Lord: Exiled by Stepmother, I'll Rule the World Anyway

"Your father is a brave and fearless nobleman, the 'Blood Rose' divine choice of the Ross family, and has left a legendary story in the empire. Simon said some polite words, but in fact the two of them had no intersection at all, and the old earl's The first chosen god had died long ago in the war with the elves. Simon said loudly, "I admire his bravery very much and hope to meet him one day. "

Simon was a short, fat man with extremely white skin. His face was covered with freckles and tumors. He lay in the arms of two naked maids. After speaking, he pouted and sucked the cherry from the maid's hand, chewing it leisurely. Then with a sound of "Teh", he spat the core on the maid's snow-white skin with saliva.

The maid didn't feel displeased at all, but kept smiling.

It's really rotten, and Field is not surprised that many nobles are like this. After all, growing up, you can get whatever you want, and the threshold of pleasure is raised very high. If you want to be happy, you must be more stimulating to get it.

As long as he doesn't mess with himself, Field doesn't care.

Following Simon's gesture, Field sat down on the chair and said politely: "You are the noblest person I have ever seen who is best at managing the territory. Maple Leaf City is prosperous like I have never seen before."

"Haha, I like your honesty."

The two upheld the noble spirit and treated each other with courtesy for a long time.

"To be honest, Field, you have inherited the family's bravery and wisdom. There are not many people who can break into the cursed land and come out unharmed." Simon sat up with difficulty and waved his hand to signal the maids to go away, which meant small talk. After it was over, he stood up and said, "Let's go to the reception room to talk. Since you don't like these vulgar fans, forget it. Maybe you will like elves or mermaids, hehe, but unfortunately I don't have them on hand at the moment. The previous batch was made. The finished dishes were bought by other nobles."

Field felt sick for a while, but still said expressionlessly: "There are even mermaids?"

"Of course, I will take you to an interesting underground party next time, and I will ensure that all your fetishes are satisfied." Simon raised his eyebrows with a smirk on his face.

"Haha, then I have hope. You are worthy of being Baron Maple Leaf." Field smiled heartily. He had no interest in underground banquets, but as a seller, he naturally wanted to flatter him. Afterwards, Field sighed in a thankful tone, "I was able to come out of the night, thanks to my soldiers and the blessing of the goddess. I was also surprised that I was able to come out alive. It seems that luck is on my side for the time being. "

Simon clapped his hands and praised: "I just like to deal with people who are lucky."

Arriving at the luxuriously decorated reception room, Field's goods were inspected and delivered to the manor. In the reception room, you can see the sherry barrels outside the door.

"these are?"

"Hammer, take out the monster and show it to Baron Simon."

Field was not in a hurry to sell the goods, but asked the guards to deliver a skull. This was the skull of a mutated rat from a large winery. The head alone was as big as a young man's body, with horns and sharp teeth, as if it were the skull of a mutated rat in the area. The devil showed a ferocious sneer.

"This is the first extraordinary monster I encountered in the Night Territory, a giant corrupted rat demon. Its hair burned with purple magic flames, and its claws could easily break through thick scales. When it opened its mouth, it It will trigger the screams of the devils. Seven of my vanguard troops were burned by his demonic flames just after they met him! Damn it, they were all knights carefully trained by the Rose family, but in the end they turned into a pile of charcoal."

"Hiss~"

Taking a breath of air, Simon rubbed his chin: "Maple Leaf Fortress has never been attacked by rat demons. They look really dangerous."

Nobles do not care about facts, but pay more attention to cards and style.

Field raised the skull, showing a frightened expression, and made up a random fairy tale, saying: "This monster has entered and exited seven times in my team, and there is no enemy under its claws. There is no way to counter it. Can you understand the desperation? I could only pray for a miracle."

Simon nodded: "It's like the despair of eating up all the honey but having no inventory."

"At the critical moment of life and death, the goddess gave me a response. A bolt of lightning carrying the power of heaven struck the damn beast on the head. Only then did my knights find the opportunity to kill it."

"Thank you Goddess!" Simon was stunned when he heard this. He traced the prayer pattern of the God of Love on his chest and said with lingering fear, "The Northern Province is synonymous with hell. The church and the royal family have repeatedly conquered it to no avail. You can come back alive from there. It’s considered a miracle in itself.”

"Yes, but for the sake of the peace of the empire and precious treasures, I am willing to take risks." Field shrugged, pulling on his collar to dissipate heat, "Especially precious treasures, such as the out-of-print wine, Black Pearl Wine, which has been extinct for ten years. This greedy rat demon is also a smart monster who knows the goods and guards the wine treasures."

"Oh my God, what did I hear? Black pearl wine? A wine that was used for royal banquets ten years ago?" Simon's eyes lit up: "Let me see those out-of-print wines, I can't wait."

Nobles have no resistance to precious things. Although it is not difficult for Field to obtain wine, after verbally increasing the difficulty, the price of wine goes up to a higher level, and the price is much higher.

Prying open the lid of the barrel, the mellow smell of wine filled the house. Simon couldn't wait to taste it, and then showed an intoxicated look: "This is the taste, do you know? My father collected a bottle and only let me drink it on my birthday last year. One cup! It has a velvety smooth taste. I bet my father will be jealous of me."

Field smiled and said: "Of course, a noble beauty needs to rely on a noble noble, and a noble wine needs a noble person to taste it."

Even modern people are more willing to buy a product with a "story", such as the simplest one: Family, I will give you benefits. The goods originally cost 900 million, but I used a knife to force the boss to discount. Now I only need Nine dollars, why don’t you rush to buy?

"I feel like I have found a soulmate. I bought these precious wines." Simon admitted unceremoniously, and then called the servant to whisper a few words, "Wait a moment, Baron Field, I want to discuss the price with the consultant. This is terrible. Not a small business.”

"Please."

After discussing for a while, Simon made an offer of 500 gold coins per barrel.

It happened to be that Field went to Nightfall to collect the start-up capital.

A standard sherry barrel contains about 500 liters, one liter is equal to 2.1134 pints, and a glass of wine is 1 pint. The wine that nobles drink is generally priced at 25 copper coins per glass. Therefore, the price of a barrel of ordinary wine is Approximately 26 gold coins and 41 silver coins.