Throne of the North

After getting the solution, Viscount Miles was not so anxious.

Ryan didn't know whether Viscount Miles would go smoothly when he went to the south, but the plan against Viscount Dragon's family had already begun.

…

"What's going on? Why has the quality of your weapons dropped so much this month?"

"Can this kind of spear be considered a weapon? Anything used to pick up dung is of better quality than these."

"We can't take any more! You can take it back yourself."

"Okay, no need to stay any longer, we have to rush to the next house."

"Jasmine tea? There is no demand for it in other territories recently. You can keep it for yourself."

"Rotten? It's rotten. This kind of thing is inherently risky. Recently, the high-mountain tea from our tundra territory that is popular in Beifeng Province grows on the cliffs of 1,500-meter-high mountains. Each tea tree has only Half a meter tall, it takes three years to grow a batch of tea leaves.”

"How did you pick it? Haha, our wise and mighty master recovered a snow eagle. How did you pick it?"

"And persimmons? This... good thing is a good thing, but you know, almost half of this year has passed, and winter is coming. My master said that this winter will be very cold, so I need to prepare more supplies for the winter, persimmons Although it can also be used as food storage, the price/performance ratio is too low and you won’t be able to eat enough.”

"So I won't accept it anymore."

"You can continue to mine those blue stones, but we won't collect them this year. My husband was assassinated by an assassin before. It was because the quality of the stones here was not good, and they were broken into pieces by the assassins. He planned to start from The south transported a batch of stones engraved with magic to build the castle."

"This is related to the life and safety of the master. I dare to accept your stones. Am I still alive?"

In the end, the huge team left, leaving the head of the Dragon family standing there blankly.

…

"Sir, that's what happened."

"And it's not just that they don't accept our stuff. Recently, people in Tieshan County and other territories have stopped exchanging supplies with us, so we can't make the difference at all."

"The Blade Rose Chamber of Commerce and the Lantern Chamber of Commerce arrived at Lingdu City. This was their last visit to Beifeng Province this year. However, it was said that they collected too many supplies. Their transportation team could not hold more supplies, so they only collected the previous supplies. Thirty percent.”

The person in charge cried in front of Viscount Dragon. As soon as he finished speaking, he was filled with the expected anger!

"You useless piece of trash! You can't even do this!"

"So many supplies, weapons and so on can be recycled, what to do with the others? That is my wealth, sir!!!"

"You don't have to worry about it anymore. Master, my wealth has been wasted by you like this. Your family will not be able to pay it back for ten lifetimes. Let me become a serf, master!"

Viscount Dragon was furious. He didn't quite know how, but he also understood how much wealth had been lost.

After hearing his words, the person in charge on the opposite side turned extremely pale and knelt down.

"Master, please forgive me, Master, please forgive me."

After crying for a long time, he finally thought of the words he had thought about before.

"Master, master, I understand. It's not our problem at all. It's them who are targeting us."

"Master, think about it, even if our quality is defective, they won't accept it, but what about the other things? They have no reason not to want them, and there are other noble territories. We are exchanging things with the common people and serfs. , They wanted it before, but if their nobles didn’t allow it, how could they not want our resources.”

"That must be the case, sir. We were not at all wrong. They did it on purpose."

The person in charge burst into tears. He could not imagine what life would be like after his family became serfs.

Thinking about the life of the serfs who had been exploited by him before, the person in charge couldn't help but tremble.

"Is that so?"

Viscount Dragon said with some confusion.

"It must be like this, sir. Think about it. Almost instantly, your viscounty's items can no longer be traded with others. Even those chambers of commerce no longer want your iron weapons."

"I heard, I heard that the person in charge of the Blade Rose Chamber of Commerce in Northwind Province has something to do with Baron Lane. Maybe, maybe..."

He didn't dare to continue talking, but Viscount Dragon was convinced at this moment.

"Go away! If you don't do it right next time, your whole family will become slaves!"

"Yes, yes, thank you, Master, for your kindness!"

The person in charge almost crawled out of the room. As soon as he walked out, he couldn't help but staggered. This time it was smashed, but next time, what to do next time... He was extremely scared in his heart.

As someone with some knowledge and brains, he could almost understand that if the Viscount didn't handle this matter well, the team from the Tundra Territory would definitely not accept anything from him next time.

"Baron Lane..."

In the study, Viscount Dragon's eyes were gloomy. Not long ago, he and Viscount Miles went to the castle of the Marquis of the North Wind. He indeed made some decisions that were different from before.

That was to involve his father's death with Baron Lane and tell the Marquis that if Baron Lane's army had not appeared on the battlefield at that time, his father would not have died at all.

This little bit of involvement was enough, and the Marquis was very happy. He left the soldiers he brought with him and will develop the other world plane with the Marquis' army.

It is said that the gargoyles followed in, and even the powerful legendary knight was in the development team.

Legend, such a person can definitely gain huge wealth in the development of the army. Viscount Dragon was moved at that time.

Now it seems that he seems to be impulsive, and Baron Ryan noticed something.

Bang!

"I am not wrong! Damn Ryan, Lingdu County should belong to Viscount Dragon's family, but now it is in the hands of a baron!"

"It's all Ryan, it's all his fault!"

Tranquil Territory.

Ryan crawled out from between the two white flowers and weighed the soft weight in his hand. There were some teeth marks and red marks left by mistakes or intentions.

"This must be one pound."

Ryan's action woke the other party up, and Irina, the manager of Blade Rose, opened her hazy eyes.

"You have only come to the North Wind Province twice this year. Are you not going to come in the second half of the year?"

Irina shook her head. She suspected that she had a concussion and her voice was a little hoarse.

"Well, in the second half of the year, we will cooperate with the steward in the south to carry out trade activities in the south of the empire. The war in the south needs manpower, and at the end of the year, the earl will come back from the West Sea. Everyone has to show themselves."

"That countess?"

Ryan was a little curious, but obviously, as a follower of the earl, Irina didn't say much even at this time.

Loyalty is a very noble quality, whether it is loyalty from the lower to the upper or loyalty from the upper to the lower.

As her head gradually cleared from the turbidity, Irina also began to inquire about the news here.

"You asked me to refuse the supplies from Viscount Dragun. Is there something wrong?"

"That viscount is going to start a war again?"

"Not him."

Ryan said casually, his eyes became clear, and he didn't know whether this would be a war.

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