While talking, in order to show that he is approachable.
Grant slowly approached Lorne.
As the distance became closer, he could see more clearly.
He gradually felt that he had seen the young man opposite him somewhere, but he had long known that the owner of the sentry here was a pauper and he had never been here before.
But where had he seen the other party's subjective contempt that prevented Grant from immediately recognizing Lorne as the cavalry leader he had met earlier.
In his understanding, the patrolling cavalry team should be a team patrolling the sentry post.
It is impossible for a small baron heir to be so luxurious as to waste majestic war horses to guard the border.
If it were a normal situation, Grant's judgment was not wrong.
Lorne's horses and equipment were all contributions from his stepmother's family.
Baron Fast wanted to raise such a group of cavalry unless it was a war.
Moreover, he appeared again with only Robert by his side, and Grant had no special powers.
How did he know that Robert, who was wearing ordinary clothes, would be a powerful knight.
"Of course, when I go back, I will certainly have to say a few good words to the Marquis and the others for Sir Sir.
By then, Sir Sir, maybe he won't need to work so hard to be stationed here."
The more he talked, the more enthusiastic he became, and it seemed as if Grant had really transformed into a high-class figure, and he could decide Lorne's fate with just one word.
If Lorne hadn't traveled through time and was still in Fast's consciousness, Grant's words might have fooled Fast into sending someone to send him back.
But Lorne is not a working man like Fast, who has been doing farm work since he was a child.
Even if he has never been in contact with the upper class, he still has to watch film and television works.
Grant said that he was familiar with the boy from the Earl's family, and then he said I know some Marquis.
It sounds high-end, but it just doesn't fit in with what he's doing now.
If he had so much energy, why was he wandering around the grassland like a businessman carrying goods?
Even without him, Grant would have asked the orcs to make soup.
Taking a closer look at his team, several middle-aged men were equipped with weapons.
But with his cowering look, one could tell at a glance that he was not a veteran warrior who had seen bloody events.
Lorne didn't even need to ask about the other women.
Their coquettishness proved their status as special professionals.
A peddler who plays the role of a madam swindled his things, but he actually dared to pretend in front of him.
Since coming to this world, he has become a nobleman with status.
Lorne himself hasn't had much chance to show off yet, so how can he tolerate Grant's arrogance?
"So, you are planning to give me nothing now."
Lorne's suppressed anger turned into a cold tone on his lips.
Grant had been a businessman for several years and was very good at grasping the emotions of his customers.
Although he couldn't understand why Lorne was so angry, he had mastered how to be submissive.
"No, no, sir, Sir, I have misunderstood.
I will express my sincere thanks."
It's completely a conditioned reflex, especially for a small person like Grant who specializes in doing business with nobles.
As soon as someone becomes dissatisfied, he will immediately give up his principles.
While talking, Grant reached out and took out a small cloth bag from his arms, which looked quite heavy.
But there were only some dimes in it, not even a single silver coin, which was basically the level of a beggar.
Who makes Lorne just an ignorant farmer in Grant's eyes?
Just give him a little sweetness and he will probably be happy for a long time.
I have always looked down on Lorne in my heart, but Grant was unambiguous in his actions.
Nodding and bowing, he handed the money bag to Lorne, and he added: "It's a little trivial, but it's not respectful.
Please let us go in first and take a rest."
Weighing the money bag in his hand, Lorne suddenly felt a little erratic as he received benefits for the first time in his life.
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Ignoring the flattering Grant, he couldn't wait to open the rope that closed the money bag.
There was no dazzling light, and it was incomparable to the blinding scene he imagined.
Each jet-black irregular copper plate lay quietly inside, and the grease and dirt on them had caused them to lose their original luster.
This type of copper plate is very familiar to Lorne, or is often used by Faster.
Just two or three can make a full meal.
If you can have three or five, you can even get a glass of low-quality ale.
If there are a dozen of them, maybe you can use them to go to town and have some indescribable sports with those seductive sisters.
This was the dream of young Fast, but unfortunately he never got more than ten coins in his pocket.
After being recognized by the old Baron Fast, he was given a strict, cram-like education that left him no time to realize his dream.
There were dozens of copper coins in a bag.
If Lorne hadn't traveled through time, Fast would have been beaming.
"What the hell, are you kidding me?"
He threw the money bag into Grant's face.
Lorne kicked him over, pulled out his sword and put it on the miser's neck, "I'll do it for you."
After blocking such a big disaster, you actually treat me as a beggar, please hand over everything you have on you."
If you can't be soft, then you can be hard, giving Grant a label that doesn't know how to praise.
Lorne took the lead, followed closely by the soldiers lurking around who also gathered around with weapons.
How dare a few cart drivers dare to fight against the heavily armed soldiers?
They surrendered collectively without even pulling out their swords.
The ladies screamed and squatted on the ground.
After capturing an entire convoy without any bloodshed in an instant, Lorne suddenly felt that the profession of bandit seemed more suitable for him.
If all the caravans on the grassland have the same kind of virtues as before, it may be very profitable to consider changing jobs.
"Open the door and come down and move your things."
Loudly greeting the soldiers on the guard post, Lorne was ready to turn Grant into a pauper in one fell swoop.
As for whether to wipe their necks conveniently, he hasn't decided yet.
After all, although Lorne is not a good person, he is not inhumane.
He was suddenly attacked, and Grant, who was in pain, clutched his stomach and groaned on the ground.
When he heard that Lorne was about to move his goods, the businessman who valued money more than his life immediately stopped feeling pain.
"Sir Sir, you can't do this!
This is all my blood and sweat.
If you take it away, what will my whole family have to eat?"
The gate of the sentry opened slowly, and the soldiers who had been left behind quickly ran out.
While Lorne directed them to move things inside, he also kicked Grant who was holding on to his pants.
"What the hell, you gave me something shameless.
You didn't open your eyes to see if it was your thing.
You actually dared to pick up the equipment I left on the roadside, and I was almost killed by an orc.
Today I will teach you a lesson.
If you dare to talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will kill you with a knife
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