Overlord, I don't want to be the Holy Queen's Great Sword

The deputy opened his mouth and glanced at Karko subconsciously.

The other party's action made Karko raise his eyebrows, and he vaguely sensed something was wrong.

However, when Diaz saw this scene and recalled the special products his deputy had just mentioned, he seemed to have guessed something and took a deep breath.

You know, slavery is still prevalent in this kingdom!

"Okay, no need."

Diaz quickly raised his hand to stop his deputy from saying anything, and said calmly: "There's no need to talk about the dirty things between the nobles of the kingdom."

"Go on, everyone. I think we'll have to go wash our ears later."

"Let's talk about what else the little noble said to threaten me."

"If he just went to report to Count Panassore, then I think Count Panassore would not have the time to pay attention to him."

Diaz's slightly frivolous tone made everyone present laugh.

For a moment, even the deputy turned his attention to what else the noble had done.

"Sir, that noble has also ordered the villagers not to trade with us. We may only be able to rest here for a while this time."

There was some regret in the deputy's tone as he spoke.

Although they will pass through some villages later, those villages are far smaller than the villages here, and the money earned is naturally not as much as here.

You have to know that what they brought this time were not only things to be sold in the Free City, but also some seeds, farm tools and other things specifically for sale to these villages.

Now the nobles here have said that they are not allowed to trade with them. Although this may not be able to control the villagers, they are definitely at a loss.

"Well, since they won't let us, then we shouldn't make too much noise. They are still nobles after all, so we shouldn't confront them openly."

"But when they return to the manor, send someone to tell the village about the goods we brought this time. Remember to hang a flag in the team during the day and night."

As long as the flag is hung, it means that their caravan will still sell things, and the rest depends on the villagers' own circumstances.

Diaz got out of the carriage and waved to the people around him, with a hint of relief in his tone.

"Everyone, we'll set up camp here and we can rest for a few days."

As soon as Diaz finished speaking, cheers were heard from the caravan. After walking for almost half a month, they could finally rest for a few days.

Although the entire caravan was busy afterwards, everyone's face was filled with relaxation.

But some are happy, while others are sad.

For example, a baron who learned that the caravan did not have any special goods would return to his manor and start roaring and scolding.

The maids in the manor all lowered their heads in fear and dared not speak.

His angry voice even spread beyond the manor and echoed throughout the entire village.

However, compared to the anger and resentment of a certain baron, the villagers in the village had the same expression at this time, but compared to the baron who resented the caravan, what the villagers were annoyed with was the baron who stood above them.

When they learned that it was not robbers but a caravan, all the villagers in the village excitedly returned to their homes and prepared to go to the caravan to buy some things they lacked.

The entire village is very far away from Yelantyr, and in the past, the only way to buy seeds, farm tools, etc. was to rely on caravans.

As a result, the Baron now doesn’t allow them to buy things from the caravan!

Although this was not enough to make them unable to survive, the decision made them feel unexpectedly uncomfortable.

"Hey, what are you going to do?"

Among the crowd, several young men who had been holding pitchforks just now put down their weapons, stood inside the wall like simple villagers, and looked eagerly at the caravan in the distance.

"What else can we do? The noble lord has spoken, so we can only choose not to go!"

"Anyway, my family has a good harvest this year, so it's okay to save some grain for seeds."

A young man, holding a dogtail grass in his mouth, bent over and spoke in a nonchalant manner.

In response to the other party's words, a young man next to him shook his head decisively, obviously disagreeing.

"We are planning to buy some good seeds this year. A lot of farm tools have broken down, so we plan to buy some new ones. Anyway, my father will definitely go there, and I will go with him to see what good things the caravan has."

As he said this, the young man couldn't help but grin.

"Maybe if I try to persuade my dad, I can get some new and interesting things."

"What you said seems to make sense. I heard that there are some rare items in these caravans, such as the little maids in our noble lord's manor..."

As he spoke, the young man hanging the dogtail grass couldn't help but laugh a few times.

"Then I'll count me in when you go there at night!"

The young man said with high morale.

As the saying goes, where there are rules from above, there are countermeasures from below.

Since the noble lord doesn't allow them to buy things from the caravan, why don't they just keep it a secret from the noble lord!

So they could just wait until almost evening to go there.

However, caravans can occasionally turn into bandits, so in order to avoid being robbed by other bandits, it would be better for him to wait until a few people have gathered before going over to avoid any accidents.

However, while a few people were talking, Brian, waving a wooden stick, also came over.

"Count me in tonight then."

"Brian?!"

"That's no problem, but..."

The young people were obviously a little surprised to hear this, but they didn't care about Brian's previous attitude, they just looked a little hesitant.

Brian was the only one in his family. Logically, he should be the object of the most envy of these people, but unfortunately, in their eyes, Brian was a bit idle and his family was not very rich.

The main purpose of their trip this time was to buy farm tools; new and novel things were just excuses for them to follow their elders.

What did Brian do in the past?

As if sensing everyone's confusion, Brian didn't care and just pointed at his hair and said.

"I heard that some caravans sell potions with special effects. I'd like to see if there is any potion that can change the color of my hair."

After hearing this explanation, everyone present couldn't help but look at each other in confusion.

Medicines and the like definitely won't be cheap, but if you spend money just for these things, then that's a bit...

But they soon returned to normal.

If it was Brian, then it would seem that there would be no problem.

However, it seemed that the potion attracted some extra attention. Among the crowd, a girl who looked only in her early teens also came over at this time.

"Excuse me, does this caravan have... does it have potions that can cure diseases?"

The pleasant voice can almost instantly make anyone who hears it imagine the girl's slightly cute face.

Hearing these words, everyone present couldn't help but look down. After seeing the face of the person who came, a trace of sympathy flashed in everyone's eyes.

"Ah, it's Qiya!"

"Well... I heard that this caravan seems to be heading to the big caravan of the free city in the east. The potion you mentioned must be there."

"only……"

The young man was speechless for a moment, but the young man holding a dogtail grass next to him sighed and spoke frankly.

"But Qiya, medicines are very expensive, and they may not cure your sister's illness. Do you really want to go?"

"Although what I said may be unpleasant, instead of spending so much money, why not wait a while? Maybe your sister's illness will be cured after a while?"

Faced with the kind advice of her fellow countryman, the girl just nodded firmly, her long golden hair fluttering.

"Well, I know, but..."

"Cecilia... she's been having a fever lately. I'm a little worried, so I want to go check on the caravan."

"please."

The blonde girl pleaded with sad eyes.

Faced with this girl whose parents had both passed away when she was young and who was almost entirely dependent on the support of everyone in the village, and who was in a sense their sister, the young men sighed and agreed to this matter.

As night fell, a long white flag was hung on a corner of the caravan, and a prop that cast sustainable light stood beside it, as a guide for the villagers.

The villagers walked out of the village one after another, excitedly heading towards the place where the white flags were hung and the lights were on.

"Hello, I want an iron sword."

Someone in the caravan suddenly widened their eyes.

"roll!"

97

Chapter 97 Come with me.

"Hey, is this how you all treat your guests in the caravan?"

Brian raised his head in dissatisfaction. He thought he had been polite enough just now, but he didn't expect the other party to just say "get out" as soon as he came up.

Brian was already unhappy about this, not to mention that because of the other party's words "get out", most of the villagers who had sneaked out to buy things couldn't help but look at Brian.

They were all very curious about what kind of conflict had occurred between this idle guy in the village and the caravan.

For a moment, although the surrounding villagers seemed to be carefully selecting seeds and farm tools, in fact, their attention was almost all focused on Brian.

This is also the reason why Brian is dissatisfied.

But he didn't expect that the person in charge of selling things in the opposite caravan was even more annoyed than him at this time. He took a small hammer and knocked on the wooden cross board of the carriage while speaking in annoyance.

"That's not how our caravan treated guests!"

"It's just an exception for you. Do you want me to tell you what you buy from our caravan?"

The young man from the caravan deliberately prolonged his voice and spoke with dissatisfaction.

At night, night market, and then you told me you wanted an iron sword?

Our caravan just had a conflict with the local nobles, and now you come to us openly to buy weapons. What do you want to do?

Is their caravan so stupid that they would give the opposing nobles an advantage at this time?

Besides, even if there is no conflict, they won’t sell it if you come to them so openly.

Could you even cover it up?

It would be great if you could come to us privately. Don’t you see there are so many people around here?

Their caravan is heading to the free city of Vadis. Not to mention iron swords, they even have magic props. As long as you have money, you can sell them anywhere.

As a result, this happened. It’s so unlucky!

Thinking of this, the young man from the caravan just waved his hand and ignored Brian. Seeing the curious eyes of the villagers around him, he cursed at them angrily.

"Look, look, what are you looking at!"

"Buy your stuff now, or we'll raise the price!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the villagers suddenly began to enjoy the sound of birdsong and flowers, and their hands became faster in picking up things.

Because the caravan is the boss now, if you really make them angry, they will raise the price directly and you will have no place to cry.

As for whether they should resist..., didn’t they see those mercenaries in leather armor behind the caravan?

When the caravan colleagues around heard this, they all smiled happily but said nothing.

Although they do not have the power to raise prices, they will not undermine their colleagues at this time.

Anyway, these villagers don’t know about these things, so if they are asked to move faster, they can finish their work earlier and return to the camp to rest.

For a moment, the scene was filled with joy.

Brian frowned when he saw this, but soon he realized something. After looking at the villagers around him, he asked another question.

"Do you have any magic potions here?"

"Magic potion?"

Hearing these words, the young men from the caravan immediately became interested.

An iron sword and potions, could it be that this person wants to be an adventurer?