Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

"Hey, hey, is he a werewolf??"

Alori, who returned to the castle, shouted belatedly because of Milin's prompt.

"Didn't you talk about it once before? Didn't you find out?"

Milin asked a little strangely.

The reason why he and Lawrence were able to negotiate an agreement so quickly was largely because Alori had already discussed the price, quantity, and type of goods.

The main discussion between Millin and Lawrence was about the licensing agreement for the regional general agent.

"Didn't find anything?" Alori blinked, looking puzzled.

"Just... forget it, just pretend I didn't ask." Milin, who silently retracted Alori's comments in his mind, turned his attention to Gray Feng and asked:

"Did you observe anything different?"

"Apart from the fact that metabolism is 42 percentage points lower than the human average, there is not much difference." Hui Feng said.

"...I think half the metabolism is already a big difference. Besides, shouldn't the metabolism of a creature like a wolf be higher than that of a human?" Milin said a little strangely.

If your metabolism is half as low, you will almost become a cold-blooded animal, okay?

"It's still within the normal range, and I haven't observed the animal ears and tail you described, Commander." As if to cooperate with his explanation, a pair of pointed ears appeared on Gray Feng's head, behind him It also swept across a big furry tail.

Although it only appeared for a moment and then disappeared again, a small war still broke out in Milin's mind when he saw this scene.

Damn Freecon, get out of my XP system.

The beast-eared girl is not some kind of Furui!

It turns out to be the beast-eared girl, ah, I’m fine.

"If you like this form, Commander, I can keep this image." Gray Feng said, observing the change in blood flow rate in Milin's body.

Alori, who immediately understood why Gray Wind said that, whistled in response to the situation. However, after finishing the whistle, Alori realized that compared to the ever-changing Gray Wind, he didn't seem to be able to create fluffy ears or a tail. of.

Even if he could change, the Dragonborn would probably become a slippery one.

"No need, after all, people's XP is free." Milin said, glaring at Alori.

"Admiral, people can't, at least they shouldn't..." Aila, who finally realized what Milin was talking about, complained.

"Okay, okay, I just feel that the world has finally become weird." Milin forced the topic back.

Milin, who has been a mercenary in this world for half a year, has not seen the Nords in this world. In order to make Alori happy, Milin also spent money to recruit several Nord heavy infantry from the system.

But whether it is the Nord heavy infantry of the system soldiers or the Nord heavy infantry seen, they all have a very standard barbarian style.

At least Mirin has never seen the monster version of the Nords.

This feels like a world that was originally quite normal, but was suddenly modded.

"Maybe it's not that the world has become strange, but that we have just seen this." Gray Feng said with a very materialistic attitude.

"Well, it's possible. After all, even the Temple Assassins have appeared, so there's no need to be too surprised if something else appears." Milin said, touching his chin.

"I think the way we exist is weird enough," Ella added.

"That's true, but it still feels weird. Well, it's actually not that weird."

Putting aside the racial issue, there is nothing wrong with the appearance of Lawrence and Holo, a pair of wise wolves in this world.

Originally, the environment these two people were in was similar to the medieval worldview.

The only difference is that Yonebayashi clearly remembers that Lawrence took Holo to open a hot spring hotel in the end. The Lawrence of this world seems to have made his chamber of commerce bigger and stronger with Xian Lang.

"Boss, is there anything wrong with there being werewolves among the Nords?" Alori asked in a stranger tone than Milin when he saw Milin's appearance.

"That's true..." Milin can understand why Alori said this, because the Nords in Skyrim Province have a plot about werewolves.

"Wait, what did you just say?" Milin suddenly had an idea and asked Alori.

"There are werewolves, forget it. In order to avoid asking what the first half of the sentence is, boss, I will just repeat the exact words. Is there anything wrong with there being werewolves among the Nords?" Alori was only mentally sharp at this moment.

"Nords..." Milin thought of Holo's status as a member of the Nordic Shield Club that Lawrence had mentioned during the previous business negotiations.

In the world of mercenaries, the Nords are a very famous infantry unit.

But it doesn't mean that all these Nord mercenaries are of the same faction.

The so-called Nord Shield Friends status is somewhat similar to the symbol of the Nord warlords.

He is one of the true barbarian kings.

But when it comes to Holo, should he be called a wolf?

No wonder Holo in this world would work with Lawrence to make the Chamber of Commerce bigger and stronger. It's different if they have soldiers and confidence.

To run a business in this chaotic world, one horse and one cart are not enough.

The caravans Milin has seen are not much different from groups of mercenaries. Only armed merchants can ensure that the goods they transport will not be cheaper than those robbers or greedy lords.

Lawrence emphasized Holo's identity to Milin in this way. In addition to worrying that he would be accidentally killed by a minotaur, part of the reason was to show Milin his own strength.

"Speaking of which, if I remember correctly, Lawrence's chamber of commerce plans to sell the first batch of goods in the imperial capital?" Milin said thoughtfully.

The goods authorized to be sold by the Wolf and Spice Merchant are not just honey, or honey is just a small head, the real big head is a candle made of beeswax.

In this era of extremely high lighting costs, even the candles used by wealthy people are mostly oil candles made of tallow that emit a strange smell when burned.

Beeswax candles do not have a strange smell when burned, but have a refreshing fragrance. They can be said to be the most valuable among valuables, and the profits can directly reach the level that capital can trample all laws.

The price is enough to make people hang the merchant who sells it next to the Doge of Venice.

It is the most normal choice to start opening the market from the imperial capital, which is the center of imperial trade.

Alori, who didn't understand why Milin suddenly cared about this matter, cast doubtful eyes on Milin.

However, Hui Feng, who immediately figured out what Milin was thinking, said:

"Commander, put your plan away. It is too dangerous for you to go to the imperial capital now."

"The danger is just because I don't have a suitable identity. I think the identity of a merchant or a merchant guard is good." Milin said without embarrassment after his thoughts were exposed.

"Judging from the current intelligence, there may be too many unknown entities in this world. Your plan is too risky, Commander." Repeatedly using you to address Milin shows that Gray Wind is now in a very serious state. .

"It is precisely because there are so many unknown things that we need to take bigger steps. The appearance of that wise wolf is an opportunity." Milin continued to persuade Hui Feng to accept his idea.

"But whether Alori or I follow you to explore the world, it will affect the construction of the territory." Gray Wind came up with another reason.

"You can ask Ella... forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything." Seeing Gray Feng relax slightly, Milin planned to pull Ella out as a shield, only to see Gray Feng's eyes suddenly become sharp.

"You can just chat and leave me alone." Sensing a murderous aura, Ella quickly showed a French military salute to show that these matters had nothing to do with her.

The unexpected result was that after staring at Milin with sharp eyes and then at Ella, Ella was almost frightened and hid in the table.

"So, this is also your plan, Commander?"

"Hmm..." Milin hummed for a while and then continued: "We had this plan from the beginning when we learned about Ella's former identity."

"I smell lies... Oh, the illusion is just an illusion." Alori suddenly interrupted, only to receive a threatening look from Milin.

"And don't you find it interesting?" Milin continued, threatening Alori with his eyes.

"I don't find it interesting at all." Ella said weakly.

What surprised Ella was that Gray Feng, who had always been very determined in this aspect, said after thinking for about half a minute:

"Okay, I agree with this plan."

"..." Ella glanced at the sky outside the window and felt like she had returned to Constantinople.