Black Iron Crown

Chapter 167: Talk about business (Happy New Year)

It took another four full days for the army to arrive at Fort Morand, dragging large and small bags of countless trophies. The distance of 40 kilometers was dragged for four days. This marching speed made Reiner bloodless.

Once in his mind, his army should be invincible and invincible, a super elite who travels hundreds of miles a day, but he finally understood the reality after he came into this world, especially after experiencing this march.

Traveling hundreds of miles a day, that is simply terrifying speed. Needless to say, his own army is definitely the elite of the cold weapon era, but after having a lot of trophies, it can only travel more than ten kilometers a day. This is the same as his Ideas are very different.

After recognizing the reality, Rainer no longer had any requirements, and instead set his sights on the territory in front of him.

After leaving the territory for only seven or eight days, he unexpectedly felt like a world away. He returned to the Quartet he was familiar with, and Rainer was in a very good mood.

This is September 16, the 22nd year of the Empire, and autumn is about to arrive. Although the sun in the sky will emit some power in the afternoon, it will lose its majesty at other times, and there will be no summer at all. The arrogant temperature inside.

The wheat in the field looks very gratifying, and the difference is that the wheat field is now golden, and the whole wheat has been bent down by the plump grains, which is very difficult to carry.

After passing through a huge wheat field, there is a cabbage field. This is the most important way for residents to take in vegetables besides wheat, so they are planted in large quantities every year.

There is a lot of arable land in Morandburg. This is because Reiner once ordered the residents to carry out large-scale reclamation, and this year is a chanting of good weather. There is no drought, no floods, and the rain is very abundant. It seems that this year is a good year. A good harvest year.

One after another, I saw the residents walking through the fields carrying farm tools, and it seemed that they were ready for the autumn harvest.

In the afternoon, the sun was already westward, and the temperature suddenly became warmer. Even some soldiers were already sweating profusely. The temperature in the afternoon was not much different from that in summer.

When he reached the tall walls of Fort Morand, Sir Horn was slightly surprised. Although he could not compare with the towering walls of the imperial capital and the bustling crowd, such a phenomenon appeared in the impoverished remote area of ​​the northern border, which was famous in the empire. The castle had already surprised him quite a bit.

Even if such a castle is in the interior of the empire, it is a pretty good building, and it can't be built without a certain amount of financial resources.

He glanced at Renner in amazement, seeing that he had no ostentatious or complacent expression, and then turned his gaze to the other people beside Renner. Seeing that they had no strange expressions at all, he couldn't help being shocked.

Fide was riding on a group of tall horses, subconsciously stroking his unshaven chin, and looking at the castle in front of him with his mouth wide open.

The Morandburg in his memory is clearly not like this. Where did that low city wall go? Where is the small main fort? Where did the arrow tower on the wall come from? Could it be that it didn't happen out of thin air?

On the way, he was very shocked when he watched the changes in Fort Merland. She could see that these residents were fundamentally different from before.

Although their complexion is still not very healthy, and most of their bodies are relatively thin, but their eyes reveal hope, which is completely different from the awkward numbness of the past.

He left Fort Morand after all the hardships, why did he leave the North? Isn't it just to leave here, to leave this barren place, don't you want to become numb like those people?

Now he has indeed succeeded. With a good martial arts, he joined the heavy cavalry of the royal family. He earns a high salary every month and does not need to bear the expensive equipment costs. In addition to no benefice, he is almost equal. The Cavaliers make no difference.

But when he returned to his hometown, he saw that he became alive and even saw some small vendors. He couldn't help but start to doubt whether his original choice was right or wrong.

But soon, he drove this idea out of his mind. This position was hard-earned by himself. It was hard-won. It was just that he had some expressions that could not be compared with his own life now.

The gate of the city wall was opened, and Mrs. Moreland led all the people in the castle to greet the victorious division with smiles.

Logan grinned and stood behind Mrs. Moreland, but with his face, Lena always looked uncomfortable.

"You finally came back! It must be a victory, right? Is my dear son injured? Where is Little Wend? Where is he?"

Mrs. Morland rushed to save Rainer, and then looked at it for a while to see if her son was injured, and then began to search for Little Wende's figure.

Little Wende was squinting at this time not daring to come forward, but Rainer hadn't practiced him less in the past few days.

On the battlefield, he even dared to resist his orders and play in person. This was simply the life of his own mother. If he had any accident, Lena would be very sad~lightnovelpub.net~ So little Wende was bruised all over the past few days.

After being gently stabbed by the Rumbarley behind, he avoided his brother's gaze and walked out and came to Mrs. Morland.

"Oh, my dear little son!" Mrs. Morland couldn't help but sighed lovingly when she looked at her little son.

Rainer didn't intend to go on like this anymore, and greeted Mrs. Moreland, and took his important figures and Sir Horn to the main fort. They wanted to discuss the royal family's purchase of steel.

Entering the study room, Rainer took off the red heraldic cloak that was draped outside, and arbitrarily put it on the back of the chair, sat down on the main seat, and everyone else also took their seats.

Sir Horn sat on the chair, and Fid stood beside him. His tall body gave a sense of oppression, but it was obviously useless here.

"Dear Sir Horn, as a branch of the royal family, I am happy to serve and make meagre contributions, but after all, I also want to live. I don't know how much steel you need and at what price?" Na got straight to the point, without any greetings.

"Haha..." Sir Horn smiled, and then said: "The royal family's demand for steel is endless, and it will only make you feel that demand exceeds supply! So how much steel you have, the royal family will pay for it!"

Reiner couldn't help but curled his lips when he heard it, so that the rich and powerful words could be spoken by the royal family. If he had such financial resources, he would have used the system to push the world.

Retaining the jealousy in his heart, Reiner then asked, "So, what price my dear relatives are willing to pay for these steel? You know that steel is in short supply, and I don't have enough of it myself!"