There was an uncovered wooden box at the door. Bo Qiang looked inside and saw a large leg bone lying on the bottom of the box. The leg bone was covered with black magic lines, which seemed to have some vitality. Bo Qiang slowly crawled his leg bone and felt dizzy at first glance.
"This is a temporary warehouse for low-level magic materials. I’ll have a wooden bed put here."
Businessman Larkin said to Boqiang
"You will live here and help me guard the warehouse here for the time being. What I have to do every day is to count the materials received. Occasionally, there will be a carriage to transport these materials to Handanar County."
Bo Qiang nodded his head.
This tent is bigger than it looks, and there is a faint smell of grease in many tents. Bo Qiang crossed a pile of wooden boxes and walked to the end of the tent only to find that it was full of swords and shields. These are almost all standard weapons in the military camp. I didn’t expect so many military supplies in such a small caravan.
Bo couldn’t resist picking up a knight’s shield from the weapon rack, lifting it to his chest and swinging it with his hand to make a dull sound.
There is a row of Roman swords with thick round handles on the weapon rack. The bronze handles are engraved with some quaint patterns, but these patterns should all be decorated with Boqiang patterns. You can’t feel the dizziness of black-striped magic skin. The blade of Roman swords is less than three feet, but it is extremely thick.
Bo Qiang reached out and held the heavy Roman sword and brought it from the weapon rack. Bo Qiang felt that he was moving more smoothly than he was, especially when he held the hilt. It seemed that he had a long-lost feeling. He skillfully played the sword flower and inserted the Roman sword back into the weapon rack without any effort.
"Do you like these weapons?" Larkin stared at Boqiang and asked him if he had found a treasure, and his eyes became very bright.
Bo Qiang nodded his head.
Then his eyes fell on his weapon rack. In this tent, besides a row of Roman swords, there are several dark-edged daggers. The handle of the dagger is made of brown leather, which will be very comfortable to hold. In addition, there are more than a dozen Paglio spears around the main column in the tent. This is a metal spear, and the infantry can use these heavy weapons only with heavy armor.
Larkin seems to believe that Surdak is not worried that Boqiang will steal from himself in this tent full of weapons and magical materials.
Larkin then asked, "Do you know how to maintain these weapons? It is to take them out regularly to wipe a cutting edge and daub some animal fat. "
As he spoke, he took out an oily rag and wiped it with a Roman sword, which seemed to be a demonstration for Boqiang.
Bo Qiang took the greasy rag and didn’t wipe the Roman sword like Larkin did, but picked up the strip grindstone from the weapon rack tray. First, the blade was skillfully rubbed before the oilcloth blade was carefully wiped again.
Larkin took a satisfied look at Bo Qiang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You will be responsible for the maintenance of weapons soon."
The warehouse is full of rotten bones and musty smell. Larkin doesn’t want to stay too much inside. He walked out of the tent with Bo Qiang and said at the door of the tent
"Oh, by the way, we have two meals a day. You can choose to take the food back here to eat, or you can join us for dinner. Just settle it according to fifteen yen a week. If you do well, I will give you an appropriate salary increase. If you want to do something, try it first."
Obviously Larkin didn’t treat Boqiang so harshly for Surdak’s sake.
The weekly salary is fifteen silver dollars. The Green Empire is considered as the middle-level salary of the civilian class, but it is still low for a war zone like Handanar County. This should be the possibility of a slight increase in the salary after Boqiang’s trial period.
After explaining these Larkin, he merged into the stream of people in this commercial street and talked very well with two soldiers wearing chain mail.
Bo Qiang squatted at the door of this tent and looked at the simple market. The bustling crowd was full of confusion about the future.
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There was a knight’s light shield, two daggers, three Roman swords and a Paglio spear in front of the camp booth. Gaby squatted behind the booth, chatting and yawning, and kept throwing two copper coins in his hand. Even if soldiers passed by Gaby, they would not sell the goods in front of the booth to those soldiers, waiting for someone to stop voluntarily.
The standard weapons and equipment in the barracks are the property of Count Mondego. Even if some weapons and equipment are damaged in the battle, the soldiers can change them at the logistics office, but there must be a legitimate reason before.
However, there is a gap between standard weapons and these excellent weapons. If you think the standard saber is too light, the Roman sword is a good choice. After watching it for a long time, no one comes to ask for a price. Larkin doesn’t seem to care much about spreading the business. Gaby is also careless in front of the stall.
Boqiang feels that Larkin doesn’t seem to expect this booth to make any money.
The strong man ulysses Boqiang got into the tent to sleep honestly and silently after he had suffered losses.
Little Gaby with curly hair turned around and waved to Bo Qiang. Bo Qiang went to the stall to learn Gaby’s posture. In addition to weapons, there were some grindstones and other things near Gaby. There were two children’s palm-sized black-striped grindstones and several dark egg-shaped stones.
Boqiang picked up a black stone the size of an egg.
"These are magic nuclei."
Gaby pointed to his head and smiled strangely and said, "It’s dug out from the evil spirits’ brain, but it’s a little small. They don’t believe that there is a magic crystal in it. It’s valuable to buy a magic core. It’s like gambling. If you can get a magic crystal from it, you’ll get a worthless stone."
Gaby scratched his hair like hay and pointed to a bunch of smaller magic cores at the booth, saying, "There are fifty pieces of silver shovel here."
He pointed to another pile of magic cores as big as fists and said, "It’s more expensive here, about one gold coin and one military camp. Many people like to gamble on this."
Listening to Gaby, Boqiang thinks that buying a magic core should be similar to betting on jade.
Like magic, Gaby felt out a piece of beef jerky from nowhere, stuffed it into Boqiang’s hand, and threw it into his mouth and said to Boqiang, "I hope you don’t mind ulysses just now. He just likes to wrestle with people."
He simply sat behind the stall and said to Boqiang, "Actually, our daily work is very simple. I am responsible for watching the stall. ulysses has to stay up late. We won’t be very busy until we have won the battle recently."
Gaby has a few brown freckles on his cheekbones, but his nose is a little thin. Like Larkin, he will talk endlessly. "I don’t think you are from Benayne …"