Blue Dragon Emperor: Lord of Thunder

Chapter 22 The Baron
The three-headed dragon, who hadn't rested all night, pinched the door of the tavern and went downstairs, but he didn't see Old Hadow.

It was a young gloomy bartender who was wiping the glasses at the bar. Ron went to inquire and learned that old Haddo was on shift today, and he had to go to Pink Lane to find him.

Ron didn't ask any more questions, and after ordering three special breakfasts in the tavern, he asked Curelia and Vidirpan to sit down.

"I didn't expect you to be interested in human food."

Vidirpan and Curelia have been in frequent contact with humans since they were young, and they have no objection to human food. Although they want to be full, they still have to eat dragon food.

But in their eyes, Long En, who was in contact with human society for the first time, would be interested in human food. Blue dragons rarely like to try new things so much. Looking at it, Ron did act like a freak.

Ron didn't explain, and he ate the roasted lamb ribs with strong spices and the creamy potato and pea soup with big mouthfuls.

He was only halfway through breakfast, and Old Hadow came over directly by himself.

Rubbing his chest in an exaggerated gentleman's salute, the old Hadow said: "Dear guests, the honorable Baron Bray thinks that you have paid too little donation and decided to change the dinner to a lunch. If you wish, please allow me to bring You go to the baron's manor."

This time he didn't take off the wig.

The specifications of the luncheon were much lower than those of the dinner, and that Baron Bray was worthy of Old Hadow's evaluation of him as "greedy".

Long En and the three dragons even unanimously suspected that Baron Bray was also a dragon, at least in terms of stinginess and greed, he was almost comparable to a real dragon.

After paying the bill, Ron collected all the copper coins that the bartender gave in change, and didn't give a single copper coin as a tip, and then walked out of the tavern under the bartender's resentful gaze.

At this time, it was just dawn, and the mercenaries and adventurers were either in various taverns or in the Pink Lane. There were only a few skinny poor people picking up horse manure on the road.

There was no carriage to receive the nobles, and the gold coins that Ron paid resulted in the castration of this original treatment, and everyone could only walk through the town.

On the easternmost side of the town, a very large manor is located on the valley plain created by the river. This is the most fertile land in the entire Barony of Bray. It is full of white wheat that the upper class eats, and the blue wheat waves are full of vitality. .

When he came to the gate of the manor, Old Hado nodded and said something to the two soldiers guarding the manor. After handing a few silver coins to the soldiers' outstretched hands, a soldier turned and walked into the manor.

Old Hadow came over and said to Ron, "Inferior people like me cannot enter the manor. The baron's servants will take you in later."

After waiting for more than half an hour, the gate of the manor slowly opened.

A maid with two braids and freckles on her face said timidly, "Please follow me, three adults."

90.00% of the mercenaries and adventurers are extraordinary. For ordinary civilians, Ron and the others are all "adults" dressed like this.

"The Baron hasn't woken up yet, Mr. Steward told me to take the three adults to the reception room to rest..."

"Oh, yes! The three adults can call me Amy! You can tell me anything you need!"

"Mr. Steward said that the luncheon will start at one o'clock in the afternoon, and the baron will come to the reception room on time at eleven o'clock to meet several adults."

The world already had clocks and clocks, and at first they were used to tell the time on the bell towers of some churches, so that believers could pray to the gods on time. It was not until they were transformed by craftsmen that they were only the size of cabinets, and nobles began to buy reduced clocks and clocks for display. The virtue of own punctuality.

As an aristocrat, Baron Bray owns the only clock in the entire collar, which he bought after he was ridiculed by other nobles for not having a clock when he attended a banquet held by a viscount.

When they came to the reception room to wait, the maid Amy walked out, brought them another pot of black tea, and carefully poured them separately for the three of Ron.

For a real dragon with a long lifespan, waiting for several hours is not as long as closing your eyes and resting for a while. Ron was not in the slightest impatient, but looked at the furnishings of this reception room.

"The furniture carved from expensive wood and the carpet woven from lambswool cost thousands of gold coins, right? This is just a baron in a remote country," Ron said to himself.

"The value should be between 930 gold coins and [-] gold coins." Curelia said.

Although the furniture was worth nearly a thousand gold coins, it didn't arouse the interest of the silver dragon Curelia at all.Yinlong prefers exquisite works of art, and the production and carving level of these furniture is far from being considered works of art.

The bell rang at eleven o'clock, and the door of the reception room was finally pushed open on time.

A tall, fat man with a bulging belly and whose buttons would be undone at any moment walked into the reception room with the help of two maids, and squeezed into a chair that was only big enough for one person.

The baron, whose face was bulging and fat, was so fair and oily that he glanced at Curelia and Vidirpan, and then said proudly: "Welcome to Bray Manor as guests, I It is Lord Cassis Bray."

Facing the disgusting Baron Bray, Ron didn't bother to talk nonsense, and said directly, "I need to buy a large amount of grain, will you sell it?"

Baron Bray first showed joy, and then looked at the three of Long En with scrutiny. They didn't look like people who needed to buy a lot of grain.

But it doesn't matter, as long as he can afford gold coins, it doesn't matter to him even if the person opposite him dresses like a beggar.

Baron Bray immediately made a embarrassed expression and said: "The relationship between the Principality and the Kingdom of Fasciti is tense now, and it is hoarding food and transporting it to the front line of the northeast border. Li, the food on hand is very tight..."

Ron interrupted directly: "I will buy [-] kilograms of potatoes and [-] kilograms of white wheat seeds at a premium of [-]%."

Baron Bray immediately agreed, overjoyed.

2000 kilograms of potatoes and [-] kilograms of white wheat were purchased at a premium of [-]%. This transaction was enough for him to earn more than [-] gold coins!

After finalizing the details of the transaction, Ron left the manor directly, and he had to go to Blackstone Town to buy some other things.

After the three of Ron left, the obese Baron Bray's eyes were squeezed into slits with a greedy look.

Ron made such a generous move, which made him conclude that the unrevealed wealth of the three of Ron would only be more, and this was on his territory. If there were really only three of Ron and his party, then he would not mind doing it. Some more lucrative deals.

After all, he urgently needs a large sum of gold coins now.

Baron Bray called the butler, and said in a cold tone, "Send a few people to watch them."

(End of this chapter)