Old Sword Master

“Come here, I still have some wine.”

Not only can he hold on to himself, but he also often builds teamwork and mingle with several destined Chamber of Commerce cadres.

They were delicious in the blue Tyrrhenian Sea, and they had both wine and meat. They were eager to show Wood a little color.

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The Rogues of the two Inquisitions, Papasopoulos and Enzo, drove a seized carriage and kept pushing hard.

The two horses have tried their best to raise their hooves, but they are still being beaten continuously.

Human beings are eager to kill each other’s own species, so that these horses also suffered a little bit, but because they have been fed with fine food and good food, at this moment, it can’t be said that the fish is suffering. It is indeed time to work hard.

It’s just that they didn’t work hard for the Rahmani who fed them, but were captured by Wood.

“Hurry up.” Wood sitting on the carriage said quietly.

“Hurry up!” Santalali urged, magnifying ten times. As she shouted, she rubbed a bottle of healing potion on Wood’s wound.

Wood would like to learn the heroic posture of a Legendary character on the main plane of talking and laughing, but it is not easy.

Fortunately, the carriage is very stable, so even if the speed exceeds 50 kilometers per hour, the turbulence is extremely limited, so although Wood can’t learn the calmness of Second Master Guan, at least he didn’t scream.

“How is it still hurting?” Santalali couldn’t help complaining looking at the huge wound on Wood’s body. “Why would you be like this if you wear that brace.”

This was very unconstructive, but Wood knew that she cared about herself and didn’t care about her, just laughed as plainly as possible.

“Apply another bottle to treat serious injuries?” Vernell asked Wood.

“It’s almost done,” Wood frowns said.

“There may be a fight later.” Vernell said as he opened another bottle to treat serious injuries.

It’s the situation that I’ve been talking about in 20 minutes. Wood hasn’t grabbed the Ottoman warehouse. They just grabbed Rahmani’s carriage. This man not only helped Wood solve the toughest enemy, but also forced it. Inverted the second tricky enemy, and his carriage not only sits comfortably, but the materials inside also relieve Wood’s urgent need.

On one side of the carriage is a box of healing potions and status potions, and on the other side are various tranquilizers and spell-casting materials.

Not only is it sufficient, but it also saves Wood and the others loading time, which is really a great help.

Although there are a lot of things that can be robbed in the Grand Bazaar, it is impossible for Wood to rob those low-quality goods that occupy a large position because the tonnage is loaded.

Let go of the slaves. Although many of them were made by the wives of the nobles today, as the battle progressed, some of the prisons that concentrated on the female slaves were liberated.

Wood does not intend to turn them into Crimson Servant. It does not meet his needs either morally or profitably. He tries to fill his ship as much as possible. It is economically and politically cost-effective to rescue these people captured by pirates. Spain and Austria both need immigration.

Wood will fill his ship, and other slaves can only rely on themselves. Anyway, the worst is just death. It is not much worse than being a slave. In fact, in most cases, the slave is caught again. It’s just a whip, why not try such an investment?

And for a while, there will be considerable chaos around Athens.

The Grand Bazaar attached to the port can definitely be completely destroyed. The crimson sewage and the fire wall technique have created dozens of crimson servants.

Wood has no instructions on how these Crimson Servants survive. He completely handed it over to Abdullah Rahab. How can these Crimson Servant persist in the heart of the Ottoman Empire, survive, and build more for Crimson Your Majesty Merit, Wood believes that this experienced local mage will do better than his own.

He just hopes that the opponent will make as much crimson sewage as possible before he drags the reinforcements from Piraeus, and get a few hundred or even 100 loyal crimson servants.

At the same time, Wood took his men down to join the small Bazin department.

Riding is much faster, but both Wood and Vernell are injured and need to ride in the carriage. At the time they had not captured the carriage full of supplies. In order to save costs, Vernell fought an ordinary warrior with a sword.

He saved a Level 4 magic casting material, and finally lost a bottle of treatment for serious injuries. Obviously, cost control failed, but it is not a bad thing to retain a spell position.

After all, the next battle may also be very sleepy…difficult?

“Wood, you are here.” Little Bazin was very happy to see Wood coming.

“Well, Sir…” Wood tried his best to maintain a serious working condition, “What’s the matter, what’s the enemy?”

Sinnas and the 20 or so crew members assigned to him are a bit slack, but they still have weapons.

“The enemy’s rescue forces did not come at all.” Morty replied to Wood, “Did you defeat their main force at the Grand Bazaar?”

Captain Brula also came back at this time. He brought his two capable subordinates and said: “It must have not been out of the port. They also shrunk the defensive circle.”

Wood looked at Vernell.

“The main force is not enough.” The old mage thought for a while, and then said uncertainly, “But maybe the command center was destroyed? We met a few (very tǐng) capable elites, and a core. “

“A core?” Little Bazin was both happy and disappointed. The credit was not small, but he didn’t show much. Of course, Wood will help him fill in some good content in the report. “What should we do?”

“If the enemy doesn’t come, let’s go over.” Wood said to Uncle Hei, “I have to trouble you. Try to get close to Athens and see the situation.”

“Okay, but you guys collect more horses. If you want to run, you must be bigger.” Uncle Hei said and went to the investigation with Brula.

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“Huh, huh…huh…”

Gasping for breath, Rahmani’s body is lighter. The sheepskin scroll is really heavy. His mother also loves his son, but the Ottoman Empire’s mage level is generally lower than that of Spain. The same scroll is thicker. A lot, so he can only carry that many scrolls with him, not as cool as Bazin’s cloak.