Mount and Blade

Chapter 25 Yuris

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Looking at Bazso's sword-swinging posture, he shook his head. Although he tried very hard, his body and not-too-long hands still looked a little awkward when he swung it, as if he couldn't exert his original strength at all.

It was already early in the morning, and the servants who delivered meals were busy. It was time to go back to eat.

"Let's go, Bazso, go eat first. Only when you are full can you have the strength to continue practicing."

"Huh..." Obviously, he didn't do such physical exercise often. Bazso's round face was flushed, and he looked out of breath, which should be a little tired.

"Okay..."

Green took back his sword, and the two returned to the guest room to have breakfast. Today's breakfast was bread and cheese.

After briefly informing Kadi, they went out. It was heard that the White Dragon Knights had won a beautiful victory and would return to the castle around this afternoon. The new members would communicate with the old members of the Knights, and the king would hold another banquet, but tonight seemed to be more grand.

Green and the others only had to come back before the curfew tonight, after all, they might be stationed in the Knights' camp tomorrow.

Many nobles came with their wives and daughters early in the morning. It looked like today would be very lively.

It took almost an hour to reach the streets below. Green wanted to ask how much it would cost to make a helmet, because he had no armor on him, and it would be too eye-catching to use the one in the space directly.

It was probably past eight o'clock when he arrived at an armor shop. The other party was unwilling to pay attention to the child, but seeing that the child was carrying a big sword on his back, he must be a servant from a family asking, so he asked casually.

"What kind of armor does your master want?"

"Not my master, I want to get some equipment to use, maybe one day I will go to the battlefield."

The owner of the blacksmith shop was a little shocked when he heard this, and looked at Green again. Which master would let such a young child go to the battlefield?

"You are not kidding, are you?"

The boss looked at Green repeatedly. When he met Green's eyes again, the boss, who knew people well, immediately understood that Green was not joking. The emptiness in his eyes and the faint murderous aura were not deceptive. This kid had killed people.

Although rare, it is not unheard of in such an absurd world.

"...What do you want to see? I have to say that the starting price of leather armor is 5 silver coins, the starting price of chain mail is 10 silver coins, the starting price of scale armor is 15 silver coins, and the starting price of full plate armor is 5 gold coins."

"...I want to see the helmet first." Although he knew that equipment was very expensive in this era, Green was also a little shocked because it was too luxurious. After all, how much is a piece of bread? And in such an era, poor people can hardly even get a piece of bread.

Green looked at the styles, but none of them seemed to suit him. He thought of the Spartan helmet inexplicably. The scene in the movie of 300 warriors fighting against nearly 100,000 Persians was really shocking. In history, 7,000 people fought against a force more than ten times their own, and only 7,000 people annihilated the Persians of about 20,000.

I had a brief exchange with the boss. Considering the cost of the mane and the fact that it was not a good thing to be too conspicuous on the battlefield, I drew a sketch. Because it was a private customization, the final price was 10 silver. The boss saw that Green was still young and could not make a big helmet for the time being, so he only asked for 8 silver.

I simply asked about the prices of other products, but I felt that I could not afford it now. The competitive armor in the space came with a layer of chain mail, and the protection was barely acceptable. I decided to match it with a scale armor vest with front and back chest binding and ligatures, which cost 10 silver coins, which was equivalent to the value of half a gold coin. It is expected to be picked up in half a month.

Bazso also gritted his teeth and got a set of leather armor. Fortunately, the boss only spent five silver coins to get it done because they were all children. Now he only had dozens of copper coins on him.

The two of them had no shortage of melee weapons. Bazso already had the servant's sword, and William's sword was completely unusable after the fierce battle.

Now all he needed was a light and easy-to-use crossbow, and maybe the throwing knives in the backpack would be good too.

In short, it would be nice to go to the weapons merchant to see the good stuff.

It's just that there's nothing good about the stuff introduced to children.

"This one is light and powerful. It's called a blasting bomb, but it's very expensive. One costs 1 silver and 80 copper coins, which is the value of 240 copper coins. It's perfect for saving lives on the battlefield!"

Looking at the strange-looking gadget, it looks like the small bomb played by Riggs in the cartoon.

"I want 5, can you make it cheaper? [Trading Level 2]"

"Oh, my dear, the quality of my stuff is top-notch, I'll sell it to you for 1,000 copper coins, you can't go any cheaper!"

"Okay." Green took out 6 silver coins and 60 copper coins from his waist bag. Although his pockets were half empty, he was still quite rich.

Of course, only for civilians.

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After looking at the equipment, it's time to go to the market area to buy food. I wonder if I can see the little girl today, Green thought happily.

But there seemed to be more people on both sides of the street today. After so much trouble, it should be one or two o'clock in the afternoon. I can only see that the streets are very crowded.

Especially the avenue leading directly to the castle from the city gate, the people around cheered and it looked very lively.

"Let's go and join in the fun."

Green pulled Bazso and squeezed through the crowd to a relatively front position. Listening to the conversations of the people around him, it turned out that the White Dragon Knights who had won the battle had returned! !

The ladies wanted to see the handsome face of the leader Yuris and the gentlemanly demeanor of the knights. They also wanted to see how tall and mighty the White Dragon Knights, one of the so-called strongest knights in the country, were to bring victory to Midland!

The men cheered and cheered for the warriors who had won the battle, and their eyes were full of longing, as if they also wanted to join them, follow such a general, and aspire to become a respected warrior! !

The White Dragon Knights officially entered the city, and the streets were instantly covered with flowers. Countless girls threw down their handkerchiefs from the corridor next to them. The girls full of spring hearts hoped to find a good husband here.

Although most children of commoners can only be concubines of noble families, at least they don't have to live a life where sometimes they can't even eat a piece of bread a day!

Yuris, who was walking in the front, had golden hair shining in the sun. He was still a young man at the peak of his life, with a mature and handsome face, completely different from the fat body in the animation. His face was not covered with fat, and he looked like an ambitious young man.

He was riding a horse on the bluestone road in the city with a smile on his face. He felt proud to win the victory for the country.

"Do you know? I heard that Yuris was arranged by His Majesty the King to be engaged to the most beautiful woman in Wendam City when he came back this time..."

"Yes, I heard that the woman is the daughter of Minister Hoss."

It turned out that he was not married at this time, but think about it, the plot of his assassination would have to wait at least ten years later. I really didn't expect that this feudal and jealous duke had such a situation when he was young.

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