Dragon, dragon, keep your eyes open

After inquiring, Chachar learned that every once in a while there would be rangers going to various villages to sell and exchange things. They shuttled between villages and cities for a long time, and it was safer to take Chachar to wherever he wanted to go.

Although these people are called rangers, they are actually just a respectful title. When they were young, they really traveled all over the world relying on martial arts, and they were quite beautiful.But as they got older, they could no longer lift the epee with both hands, and their reflexes also lost their sensitivity. Their injuries would never heal. The employers began to dislike them, and the mercenary group politely stopped allowing them to participate in missions.

In order to continue to make a living, this group of middle-aged and elderly people with rich experience in eating and sleeping outdoors started to buy and sell goods between villages.

Wholesale some daily necessities or fresh gadgets from the towns, transport them back to the village for sale, and then buy food, medicinal materials, cotton cloth and other things at low prices in the village and send them to the towns to sell to second-hand traffickers.

Chachar never knew that there was such a profession in the world, it sounds very interesting, how interesting it is to travel all over the world.

Seeing his high spirits, the old man shook his head, and said with a smile, "it's not as interesting as you think. They are quite miserable. They don't come home a few times a year. If they encounter thieves, they will easily lose everything."

Chachar didn't think that he was a dragon, and he was not afraid of thieves at all, so he yearned for the profession of ranger more and more in his heart.

The old man shook his head when he saw him not paying attention, and said, "In three days, Ranger Toton should come to our village. Then you can go to the big city with him, but you have to pay some money."

"That's really great!" Chachar had already decided to ask the ranger to take him there. After asking the old man about the money he needed to spend, he took two gold and silver artifacts and exchanged them for the currency used by humans.After many times of deception and advice from well-meaning people, he has grown a lot now and understands the truth of not revealing his wealth.

During the three days of waiting for the ranger, beautiful gems and delicious monster meat were placed in his home every day, tempting him unscrupulously.

Chachar really loves and hates, God knows how much patience he has to use to not touch it, every time he has to swallow his saliva, pinching his hands hurts before he can barely move his eyes.

Hughes, the bastard, is too scheming!He's definitely the worst dragon in Rinkdale!

Chachar scolded Hughes angrily in his heart, and looked forward to the arrival of Ranger Toton even more. As long as he got into the ranger's carriage, he could go to a bigger city, and it would be easy to get rid of Hughes.

Three days came quickly, and early in the morning, Chachar was waiting at the entrance of the village for Toton's arrival.

The Dragon Clan's eyesight is very good, and they could see a team of carriages approaching slowly from a distance.When he got closer, he could clearly see two carriages with carriages and three trucks in the team.

In order to grab the best goods, the villagers waited at the entrance of the village early. When Toton's convoy drove in, they all rushed up and surrounded Toton's truck.

"Hey, slow down, my guys, don't be so crazy, there are a lot of things! I went to Dorsido this time, and got a lot of good things, everyone has a share!" Torton said Putting off his felt hat, he said helpless words of consolation, but his face was full of complacency. He wished that the villagers would be more crazy.

"My God, Doxedo! Toton, you've done a great job this time!"

"Duo Xiduo's stuff is the best, and I am willing to pay more for the agricultural tools this time."

Toton played with his new felt hat complacently. This time, some villagers finally turned their attention from the goods to him. After seeing his beautiful new felt hat, they immediately praised him in amazement.

"My dear, your new hat is so pretty, Toton."

"It must be very expensive!"

Totten pretended to be modest and said: "I didn't buy this myself, it was given to me by my dear friend."

"Your friend is so generous, you are lucky Totton."

"He's been so good to you, you have a friend like family."

Thorton finally got the compliment he wanted to hear, and introduced his friend with great grandeur.He walked to the side of the carriage, knocked on the door in a gentlemanly manner, and said softly, "My distinguished friends, do you want to come down to get some fresh air and have a meal? The steamed potatoes in Kago Village are the most famous."

The people in the carriage said something, Toton nodded with a smile, and then opened the door graciously.

Nearly ten people wearing high boots, sabers around their waists, and uniforms with silver badges on their chests got out of the car with an arrogant look on their faces.

Villagers with a little discernment immediately recognized that these people were mercenaries!

Everyone spread word of mouth, and the crowd finally became noisy, all looking at the majestic mercenary group with awe and admiration.

Toton cleared his throat and raised his voice and said: "My dear fellows, this is my honorable friend Lei Guang Mercenary Corps! If it weren't for their help, I wouldn't be able to go to Doxedo!"

The villagers were very envious, and felt that Toton was really lucky.

The elders in the village were not as excited as the villagers. He frowned secretly. The people in the mercenary group were not easy to get along with. Most of them were very arrogant and rude. If they were unhappy, they would do outrageous things. There was no magic element. The villagers who do their best to protect themselves have always been bullied.

The elder is the most respected and respected person in the village, who is equivalent to the role of a housekeeper. For the sake of the village, he has no choice but to hurry up and say, "My lords, you are all welcome."

The leading man wearing a triangular scarf is probably the head of the Lei Guang Mercenary Group. He was very satisfied with the elder's knowledge and casually said: "Prepare some food for me and my teammates, and then arrange a place for us to rest. , don’t worry, the money will not miss you.”

Seeing that he was so talkative, the elder secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and readily promised that he would arrange it carefully.

The mercenary group followed the elder, and the remaining melon-eating villagers who didn't know the truth quickly left the mercenary group behind and started looting the good things they brought from the metropolis.

Toton was so busy that his hands cramped while counting the money, and the corners of his mouth were almost cracked to the base of his ears.

Seeing that he was surrounded by villagers all the time, Chachar couldn't squeeze in, so he had to stand outside and worry.

The old man who persuaded Chachar a few days ago stood beside him, and said comfortingly, "Little guy, don't worry, it's still early, and he will be much free in the afternoon."

"Aren't you going to buy something?" Chachar heard that the villagers were praising Doshido's things, and two of them even fought over a scythe.

The old man shook his head, patted Chachar on the shoulder, and said quietly: "I think these things are not clean, and they were not really brought back from Doshido."

Chachar was surprised: "Why do you say that?"

The old man pulled him into the hut and whispered: "There are three whole trucks! So much goods can be transported from Dorsido, unless it is the army or a large mercenary group. As far as I know, the more famous mercenaries There is no name Lei Guang in the regiment. Besides, look at the goods, they are neatly stacked and clean, which means that the goods have only been sorted not long ago. If they were really shipped from Doxedo, they will fall apart by now. Yes. Dorsido has a long journey, and there are many thieves ambushing on the road, which is very difficult to deal with, but you can see that they are very energetic and not tired."

Chachar was so surprised. He didn't expect the old man to see so many problems at a glance. Is human society really so complicated?

The old man pointed to the felt hat on Toton's head with his withered fingers and said: "The mercenary group just now looked like they were not well-off, so they must be reluctant to give such an expensive hat to Toton. It is very likely that they ambushed other people somewhere nearby. The caravan robbed the goods, look at that hat, it doesn’t match the size of Toton’s head at all, it’s much smaller, how can you give such an inappropriate hat as a gift, he must be a loot.”

"My God!" Chachar was so shocked that he didn't know what to say. He suddenly remembered Hughes' words "Human beings are greedy, cunning, and sinister." But most of the villagers are very kind to him, human beings are really complicated.

"Little guy, if you still want to go with them, you'd better leave as soon as you get to the town." The old man walked away after saying this.

Chachar stood there and thought for a long time, his head was dizzy, and finally he decided to ask Torton to take him to the town, just as the old man told him, to separate when he got there.He is a Dragon Clan, how could he be easily manipulated by these people.

He just saw that this group of mercenaries is very low level, and they are not his opponents at all.Having figured this out, Chachar finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Toton, who had been busy all morning, was finally free at noon, and everyone still had lunch, but many villagers had discussed with him, and they would come again in the afternoon. There were a few valuables that had not been negotiated on the price. They were going to talk slowly after lunch.

Toton whistled and stuffed the last sum of money into his pocket with great effort, almost unable to even zip it up. This time he really made a fortune.

"Hi, my name is Chachar, and I want to ask you something." Chachar walked up to Toton and said.

Toton raised his head, only to feel his eyes light up, his eyes full of astonishment, he touched his chin, the boy in front of him really looked better and better: "Oh~! Cute little guy, your name is Chachar, right? What's the matter with you?" Toton's tone suddenly softened, he licked the roof of his tongue with the tip of his tongue, feeling a little dry.

"I would like to ask you to take me to the nearest town."

Toton chuckled, rolled his eyes, and agreed: "I thought it was something amazing, it's too simple, I agree!"

Chachar did not think it would be so easy to agree, and he said happily: "Then how much do I need to pay?"

Toton laughed loudly: "Money? That's really tacky, it's a trivial matter, and it doesn't cost money."

Chachar was taken aback. He heard that Todun valued money very much. Why was he so generous all of a sudden? He couldn't help asking: "But they all said that you will definitely ask me for a lot of money."

Toton's face darkened, and he said angrily, "That's definitely they are slandering me. You know, I'm better at making money, and there are always people who are jealous of me and speak ill of me behind my back." Toton took out a bag of candy and handed it to Cha Char, said: "Look at this, every time I go to the village, I still give candies to the children, but I'm too busy in the morning, I haven't had time to deliver, I'm a very kind person."

"Really, so that's the case." Chachar was a little confused, and couldn't tell which one was right, the old man or Toton.

"That's it!" Toton raised his head and said, "There are a lot of people who are jealous of me, but I never take them to heart. I am a generous person. I really love money, but you are just a young boy, He must have run away from home in anger with his family. Poor little guy, what money can you give me? Seeing you is like seeing my son whom I haven’t seen for half a year. I’m willing to help you!”