Chapter 473: Chapter 473

Aslan waved his hand and took out another box.

There are two boxes of jade bean cakes in total. In terms of food, Aslan is very generous.

"These bean cakes are a local specialty in Pune!" Jie Lit took the bean cakes in his hand, tasted them, and nodded.

Aslan smiled slightly, he naturally recognized that it was Gelit's temptation, and said lightly: "Nowadays there is a famine everywhere, and sometimes food is better than money. In Pune City, each one is only sold for one copper coin, and I bought a dozen boxes. come over."

Gelit's eyes lit up, and he got a piece of information from Aslan's tone.

That is, Aslan should have a lot of energy in Pune City. In the case of food scarcity, even Pune City is no exception, but he can easily buy more than a dozen boxes of jade bean cakes, which is enough to prove that Athlan Sri Lanka is great.

A box of jade bean cakes is only two hundred, which is only two silver coins, but the refugee army actually thought about going to Pune City to buy them, but in Pune city, the price of jade bean cakes has already reached four copper coins. And money can't buy it.

Aslan took out another box of cornbread and hired a group of skilled workers to build the house with these crude building materials.

Three meals a day, two jade bean cakes for one meal, there were more than 20 people working on the construction site at once, and the dust was flying for a while, which made Duke Medea very dissatisfied.

"I went to Pune for a stroll, what do I need to bring back?" Duke Medea stood up and said with disgust.

He said he was going to Pune City, but in fact he was going to East Yap Farm. Jason built a castle there, about the size of the original Lord's Mansion Castle. Although the sparrow is small and complete, it was built completely according to the standards of Merlot City.

Absolutely perfect comfort.

After the Duke of Medea repeatedly confirmed that Maratha Castle did not threaten the existence of Aslan, he prepared to leave to enjoy the blessings and come back at night.

Aslan smiled helplessly, and finally said: "When you come back, help me bring back a dozen boxes of jade bean cakes."

Duke Medea nodded, flew up slowly, and then flew towards the direction of Pune city.

Jielit is no longer calm. Although there is no shortage of food in the inner city, the real reason is that there are few people in the inner city, and the well-trained guards are only more than 2,000 people. Fortunately, the underground granary that survived the Maratha family was dug. , so it was barely able to feed these people.

However, at this rate, it will not last for a year, and it will take at least a year to resume production. They can't just sit and eat, and they have to send out some relief food from time to time, otherwise the hundreds of thousands of refugees in Marata Fort will definitely rebel.

After all, these self-proclaimed 'big shots' are also from refugees.

We have just met, so naturally we can't ask for help to set up a line right now, after all, he is not a businessman.

After a few words of politeness, Jie Lite took people away, especially those youngsters whose fighting spirit talent had reached nine knots, and they must be vigorously cultivated after returning.

Aslan walked around the market and bought a lot of messy things. They didn't use money, but jade bean cakes. Aslan had to lament the retrogression of civilization.

These messy things are mainly plants, followed by ores, and the rest are all kinds of Warcraft bones or fur.

When Aslan was testing the elements contained in the plants, Arthur's surprised voice came from outside the tent.

"Captain! Come out and take a look."

Aslan sighed, put down the glassware in his hand, and walked out of the tent with a face full of helplessness.

When he walked out of the tent, he saw an aptitude crystal pillar lit up to thirteen knots, which made Aslan's eyes shine.

Fourteen levels of aptitude, the first five levels are for ordinary people, the next nine sections correspond to the nine professional levels, and the thirteen sections of grudge qualification are equivalent to eighth level aptitude, there is no problem breaking through to the instructor level without accident.

Both Mordred and Artoria have eighth-level qualifications.

Coupled with top-level battle qi formulas and magic potion assistance, it is not impossible to break through the master-level powerhouse.

The appearance of the eighth-level aptitude naturally attracted the attention of the inner city people. One of the bearded men rushed out immediately, dragged the eighth-level aptitude child away, and cursed as he walked.

"Where did you go, brat? I've been looking for it for a long time."

The corner of Aslan's mouth twitched, and Arthur immediately understood, and punched him without saying a word.

The bearded man flew straight out, blood still spraying in the air.

Casillas felt his scalp go numb.

Because he knew that bearded man, a little master at the level of a great swordsman, who was blown away with a single punch. That Arthur's strength was extraordinary, at least the strength of a great swordsman.

He had always overestimated this adventure team, but unexpectedly underestimated it.

Arthur led the child back to the tent, and asked gently, "Where are your parents? What's your name?"

The child pointed to a thin middle-aged couple not far away, accompanied by four or five children, all of whom were starving and skinny.

"My name is Pea!"

The corner of Arthur's mouth twitched, and he looked at Aslan.

Aslan said angrily, "I just need two servants, you can arrange them."

"Yes!" Arthur took the child into the tent area with his parents.

Aslan swaggered up to the big man who was still vomiting blood, stepped on the big man with his right foot, and said coldly.

"Go back and tell your master, I want someone, if you are not afraid of death, you will come to make trouble, and I haven't killed anyone for a while."

Casillas shook his head quickly.

Everything that happened yesterday was an illusion.

"You will regret it?" the bearded man said painfully.

"Regret!" Aslan couldn't help laughing while clutching his stomach.

"Even if you send a mentor-level powerhouse, I don't pay attention to it, just rely on you rubbish."

Aslan's domineering voice resounded, making many people recognize the young man in front of them again.

Casillas turned around and ran to the inner city. This matter must be reported to Gelit. After all, the bearded man is from another faction of the refugee army, so it would be bad if it caused unnecessary trouble.

The commander-in-chief said when he just left, asking him to try his best to build a good relationship with Lance and the others.

In the evening, Duke Medea came back reluctantly. Looking at the new house that was still being built, he returned to the tent angrily, while Aslan smiled wryly.

They sneaked into the tent and pulled Duke Medea to see his new tent. As soon as the two came out of the tent, Jie Lite brought people over.

"I heard about what happened to Lance in the morning, and I have already taught that guy a lesson." Gelet said hastily when he saw Aslan.

Aslan just said "Oh!" and dragged Duke Medea to her new tent.

Jie Lit opened his mouth, what is going on?

Is the other party still angry?