The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 293: Caravan Consul Tate

"There's nothing wrong with hiring you."

Tate took a sip of wine and thought slowly: "But the price..."

The delicious wind goose was sitting calmly in front of him with two swords on his back.

Lately, he always feels that sooner or later, his back will turn into five swords...

"The price is negotiable, Your Excellency."

Delicious Wind Goose chuckled: "To be honest, I'm not afraid of you lowering the price. After all, we are on the same road. As long as you can keep it secret, even a little more will be a pure profit... It's easy for us. There is really nothing wrong with Shelley's collar. Danger... We are in long-term business and will not cheat you."

"You won't talk about business now..."

Consul Tate, who had the same hairstyle as Yummy Wind Goose, smiled when he heard this, with a strange dialect flavor in his words: "How can you show your trump card right from the start?"

"Haha! If those professional mercenaries were there, they would definitely deceive you at this time."

Delicious Wind Goose laughed, showing a calm and reliable temperament: "How dangerous is the road here, what dangers may there be... I wish I could talk about this place as if there is a war, just to fool those people. A fool who knows nothing.

"But I don't think you are someone who wants to be fooled. You know what you are doing."

Delicious Wind Goose flattered with a smile.

The two looked at each other with a smile.

Under the warm light, two shiny heads shimmered.

After all, they have to follow the caravan into the city.

In other words, the caravan you follow must have a sales point or purchase point in the capital. They are definitely not like those caravans traveling in other places, and they don't know the royal capital at all.

In this case, it would be too risky to fool the other party by saying "Jiu'er is a runaway young lady from the royal capital".

If the other party casually asks "Whose family does it belong to?", how should you respond to the delicious goose? Or what if an eldest lady in the royal capital really ran away from home, and the caravan directly took Jiu'er to her?

It's too easy to get into trouble.

So Delicious Wind Goose simply reversed its thinking.

No more three people escorting the young lady home...

It was two mercenaries who were traveling alone to **** two priests from the North to the royal capital. But as we all know, the clergy of Sir Silver have no personal savings. They take long orders from the local church, so the money has already been obtained.

Now they plan to make some extra money... taking two priests with them to **** the caravan into the royal capital. By the way, I earned money for escorting the priest, and since the priest was also in the convoy, he could help treat any danger.

Of course, since they have two transcendent beings and two Silver Lord priests... Although the journey is short, I can't charge too much, right?

This operation will make the barrage full of grass.

Delicious Wind Goose and the others didn't realize it at first, so they just paid to hire a carriage... After they gradually realized it, they started hitchhiking for free. In the end, we were almost arriving at the royal capital, and we even planned to earn some more money from others?

The most outrageous thing is that Delicious Wind Goose was actually able to negotiate this business!

"Come on, brother, try this... This is the wine prepared by the wizard. You can't even buy it outside the royal capital."

Tate smiled and poured a glass of golden wine for Delicious Wind Goose in a friendly manner.

The wine liquid is very shallow, about a finger and a half. That’s one bite.

Tate said casually: "I remember you just said...your name is Delicious Wind Goose, right? This name is a bit difficult to pronounce."

If you know what this name means, it won’t be a difficult question...

Delicious wind goose belly sneered.

Fortunately, when these people pronounce their names, they always use transliteration instead of free translation.

Otherwise the child would be the most unlucky...

"It's really hard to pronounce. You can call me Goose or Lao Goose. My friends all call me that."

The delicious wind goose took a sniff and answered casually.

Judging by the aroma of the wine... the alcohol content of this wine should be quite high.

Based on the identity of the player, Delicious Wind Goose is not afraid of poisoning.

So he didn't have any fear, raised the glass and took a sip.

...The taste is surprisingly good, very sweet and not greasy.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Delicious Wind Goose couldn’t help but ask.

"It's called 'Honey Lips'. It's a kind of honey wine made by the wizards of the Black Tower, so the output is not large."

Tate said with a smile: "In addition, it can beautify and aphrodisiac, so the demand is very high. The price has always been high.

"——Such a drink costs at least five pounds."

Hearing this, Delicious Wind Goose was a little bit tongue-tied.

...Then the bite I just took cost me more than a dozen silver coins?

Thinking about it this way, he felt that the wine tasted better.

After I go offline, I have to buy some mead to try...

Seeing that Delicious Wind Goose looked a little greedy, Tate smiled and poured another half of the cup for Delicious Wind Goose: "Old Goose, you are not a Noah, right?"

"I'm really not."

Delicious Wind Goose nodded: "But I have been living in Noah for a long time before I became a transcendent."

"Then where is your hometown?"

Tate asked curiously.

The Delicious Wind Goose didn’t answer, but just pursed its lips towards the east.

Hearing this, Consul Tate guessed: "Winter people? No, it's not like... are you from the United Kingdom?"

"Why didn't you guess that I was a Christian?"

"Religious people - ha!"

Hearing this, Tate raised the corners of his mouth and almost laughed.

But he thought for a moment: "Hmm...but it's also possible. A refugee from the Theocracy?"

What are the refugees from the religious country?

Hearing the new unfamiliar vocabulary again, Yummy Feng Ge memorized it with a thought.

But Delicious Wind Goose just smiled mysteriously and said nothing.

The information extracted from ~IndoMTL.com~ is almost enough.

Sign the contract first... to avoid causing trouble.

Tate fell silent at this moment.

The second knuckle of his right hand tapped on the table unconsciously, lost in thought.

"I said, Old Goose."

He suddenly touched his bald head and sat up.

The breath smelling of alcohol filled the room as Tate exhaled for a long time.

Consul Tate squinted at the delicious wind goose and lowered his voice: "Do you want to... make more money?"

...huh?

Delicious Wind Goose was slightly startled: "What?"

"Bring me some goods."

Tate whispered: "What do you think of this wine?"

"Very good, rather than very good. Mellow and sweet, sweet but not greasy... What's wrong?"

Delicious Wind Goose replied subconsciously.

Hearing this, Consul Tate narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Brother..."

He lowered his voice and whispered: "But this is...an imitation."

"Imitation?"

The delicious wind goose was startled for a moment.

Brother, what do you mean?

Are you selling fake wine? Can you tell me this?

"You sign a contract first, and then we'll discuss it in detail."

Tate said, bringing a contract to Delicious Wind Goose.

When Yummy Feng Goose lowered his head and looked, a screen of light appeared on his retina.

The system directly extracted the effective content of the contract and listed it for him.

Seeing the contents of the contract, Yummy Feng Goose’s pupils shrank slightly. .

I am...

Caught a big fish unintentionally?