Heritage foundry

Chapter 165 The End of the Rainy Season
In the early morning, the east had just turned white, and the sound of orderly and deafening footsteps and shouts of harmony sounded outside Eagle City.

The vendors cleaning up their own stalls, the residents sleeping in their beds, and the shopkeepers who kept accounts until dawn, are all familiar with it. Even the sleepy prostitutes in the new city are just complaining. turned over.

Zhou Mo looked at the newly promoted soldiers running around the Eagle City, frowning.

Ren Nian still rode his old horse, walked up to Zhou Mo, looked at Zhou Mo's gloomy face, and said with a smile:

"Master Viscount, the recruiting of soldiers according to the plan is very successful, the construction of quasi-black iron-level corps is also going smoothly, the maintenance of business roads is also doing well, and the tax revenue of Eagle City is also on the right track. The benefits are huge, what else in the territory bothers you so much, Viscount?"

Zhou Mo squeezed the handle of the knife on his waist irritably, and said:

"Selecting civilians who are qualified to become soldiers is not as simple as I thought."

"There are many details about the deployment and integration of the Quasi-Black Iron Corps, which make me at a loss."

"In the territory, there is a lack of people who are proficient in military affairs!"

Ren Nian turned his black eyes, looked at the mithril red blood horse sitting on Zhou Mo's seat, and suddenly changed the subject and said:

"Master Viscount, didn't Baron Longbottom in Yingyang City send you a mutated sea dragon at the life level of pure gold a few days ago? Why are you still riding this red blood horse?"

Zhou Mo patted the thick neck of the red blood horse, and said:
"I feel distressed when I see that mutated sea dragon. This viscount really can't bear the 1000 million gold coin mount!"

Ren Nian smiled when he heard the words and did not express his opinion. The relationship between the Lord Viscount and His Highness Nalong was complicated. Although he was cheated out of money, which would be detrimental to the financial revenue of the Eagle's Nest, Ren Nian did not intend to talk too much.

"You are also a mysterious being now. You are a real Viscount. You are riding a mithril-level military intelligence bureau standard mount. It always hurts the dignity of our Eagle's Nest territory. You should change it!"

Ren Nian talked about the mount again and again, which caught Zhou Mo's attention. He looked at the old horse that Ren Nian was sitting on, and felt dazed.

In this Rennian, the ability is naturally first-class. The government affairs of the Eagle's Nest, whether it is the promotion of talents or the overall planning, Zhou Mo's intentions can always be well implemented in the hands of Rennian, and there are frequent innovations and innovative results. Also often surprisingly good.

However, there is one problem, it seems that they like to grab Zhou Mo's things very much!
From the tea sets, tables and chairs used by Zhou Mo, and even some small gadgets, Ren Nian always likes to get Zhou Mo's things into his own hands.

Now, riding this old horse again, I'm here to play Zhou Mo's mount idea!
"Ren Nian, where is the giant white bull that was used for your transportation last time? Why are you riding this old horse again!"

Ren Nian patted the old horse and sat down, and said:
"The white bull, my subordinates really can't afford to take care of me. I'll give it back to Miss Chenyang. It's better for the two girls to use it for transportation!"

"Horse, ah, my subordinates still like to ride horses!"

As he spoke, he kept his eyes on Zhou Mo's mithril red blood horse.

Zhou Mo looked up to the sky, and said helplessly:

"Well, what good idea do you have, say it, if it really helps the current situation, this horse will be given to you!"

Ren Nian smiled brightly, slapped the old horse, and walked towards Yingyang City.

Zhou Mo pulled the red-blooded horse, and let the mounts of Mithril and other ranks, aggrieved, follow the old horse of Ren Nian, and followed him slowly into the city.

Today's main street in Eagle City is far more prosperous than Eagle City, and it's a bit exaggerated to rub shoulders, but the flow of people is definitely not a metaphor.

Ren Nian's old horse likes to mix in the crowd and walk slowly, but Zhou Mo's red blood horse can't stop snorting. This kind of congested environment makes the red blood horse who is used to galloping very uncomfortable .

While comforting the mount, while guessing how Ren Nian wanted to trick the red blood horse from him, the two came to Abang Tavern one after the other.

A huge white fire fox was basking in the sun in front of the tavern, while Deguster Lee was lying on the fire fox's soft belly, drinking sea rum in mouthfuls.

With the prosperity of Eagle City, the business of the tavern is getting better and better. In the wine glass that Degast Lee never leaves his hand, he also changed from low-quality rum to sea rum.

"Li, the old friend is here, why don't you get up to entertain him?" Ren Nian got off the horse with a smile, put his hands behind his back, and looked down at Degster Lee, who was lying on the belly of the white fox and drinking.

Li stretched out his hand to cover the bright sunlight, saw who was coming, and jumped off the white fox lazily, took a sip of sea rum, and said with a smile:

"Ren Nian, you bastard, you pay me ten gold coins in tax every month, but you only come to patronize my business, you really deserve it!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Ren Nian by the collar and dragged him into the tavern. Before Ren Nian entered, he gave Zhou Mo a wink.

Zhou Mo frowned, and carefully looked at the white fox lying lazily at the entrance of the tavern, and found that the white fox's eyes were fiery red, and after careful sensing, it turned out to be a life of fine gold level.

I had a little understanding of the identity of Degster-Lee in my heart, and after waiting for a while, Zhou Mo just walked into the tavern.

It was early morning at this time, and there were only a few drunken alcoholics in the tavern, which made Zhou Mo feel friendly all of a sudden. In a blink of an eye, he saw Ren Nian crying, his eyes were slightly red, and his face was even more flushed, obviously It looked like someone had poured down a glass of spirits.

"Hahaha, Ren Nian, this cup of snow-mountain knives costs ten gold coins a cup, remember to pay when you leave!" Degest-Li patted Ren Nian on the shoulder, laughed loudly, but turned to Zhou Mo. Ignore the arrival.

Zhou Mo didn't care, he found a seat at random and sat down, and then called:
"Have a cup of fine highland barley bitter wine."

Degerst-Li just glanced at Zhou Mo, narrowing his slender eyes slightly. Highland barley bitter wine, just like its name, is extremely bitter in the mouth, and you need to savor it carefully to find a trace of sweetness in the bitterness and swallow it into your stomach. It is extremely dry and hot in the middle, but in addition to being hot, it can give people a sense of vicissitudes and vastness. It is not a glutton for wine, but it does not know the benefits of highland barley bitter wine.

Degster-Lee didn't go to get the wine, but gave a compliment to the old man behind the counter. The old man slowly poured a glass of highland barley bitter wine and put it on Zhou Mo's table.

Ren Nian didn't seem to notice Degster Lee's actions, and said with a smile:

"I told you to go with me to work under Lord Viscount, how are you thinking?"

Degster-Lee waved his hand and said:

"Don't mention this matter, don't mention it, this Lord Viscount doesn't understand soldiers. Look at what tricks he plays outside the city every day, and he can train good soldiers by running around? I don't know this kind of lord. I can't afford to wait!"

Zhou Moquan pretended not to hear it, took a sip of highland barley bitter wine, and suddenly frowned, the wine glass slammed on the table, and shouted angrily:

"You've got water in your wine!"

(End of this chapter)