In the temple, Gervis, Hayden and Alec sat on a long table to drink wine together, and explained the importance of this Saint Bridge Castle to the two at the same time.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, my subordinates are loyal to you, and they will definitely ensure the safety of Saint Bridge Castle!"

Alec now also learns to drink wine.

Because I have to be on duty on weekdays and the wine is limited every month, I can’t drink too much.

This time, Gervis took out three pots of wine, one pot for each person, but his face turned red and his words were more than before.

"Haha, since I have you, I'll be relieved! Hayden, Alec, you both are on duty and don't forget to practice hard!"

"I will continue on the road with the caravan now!"

Seeing Alec's ugly appearance, Gevis couldn't help but smile, and was not ready to delay any more.

"Yes! Your Majesty the King!"

"Yes! Your Majesty the King!"

Then, Geweis led the team to continue moving forward. When he came to the river and saw the bridge, Geweis couldn't help but like Chacha, the timid Goblin.

Although it took only one month to build the bridge, the scale of the bridge has not been reduced due to the construction period. It is more than 300 meters long and eight meters wide, allowing two carriages to walk towards each other. Moreover, more than a thousand people in Gervis could not feel any swaying when walking on the bridge, and the bridge body was extremely stable.

After walking through the bridge, Gervis no longer delays, and there is still three days left.

...

Three days later, Gervis and others finally arrived at St. Dee City where Johnson was. As they got closer and closer to St. Dee City, they finally met the adventurers who were ushering in the past.

This city of Saint Dee is also a small city that can accommodate 50,000 or 60,000 people like Saint Dee in Gevis. However, because Johnson's Saint Dee has a population of tens of millions, this city of Saint Dee has already become prosperous.

"Haha, Lord Gevers! I've finally waited for you!"

"You actually have hundreds of lava lizards, so it's so mighty!"

When he arrived outside Sandy City, Johnson, the city lord, had been waiting at the city gate.

When I saw Gevis carrying hundreds of lava lizards, I couldn't help but look envious.

Although Johnson also has a team of thousands of people under his command, the problem is that those monsters are the most ordinary storm wolves. They are incomparable to the middle-level lava lizards of Gervis. Gervis, this lava lizard, can deal with four or five storm wolves.

"Haha! Lord Johnson was joking. I was just lucky. There was a fire mouth near Saint An, where there was a fire in the fire in Hell!"

Gervis immediately jumped off the giant crocodile and started to politely with Johnson.

"Lord Gevis, there are so many carriages this time, how much wine does it carry? But I have to agree that I will leave at least ten barrels for me!"

After a few polite words, Johnson turned his attention to the hundreds of carriages behind the team.

At this time, hundreds of carriages were covered with cowhide cloth, and Johnson didn't know how much wine Gevers brought.

However, he has become addicted to drinking wine these two days. Even the wine pot on his waist now has a pot in his mouth, so he spoke to Gevis, fearing that the wine brought by Gevis would not be enough to sell.

"It's all! Don't worry, Duke Johnson, you can definitely drink enough this time! Haha!"

"It's all! Hiss...Gevis, there are at least thousands of barrels, right? Is the output so high?"

Hearing that the carriages were filled with wine, Johnson suddenly widened his eyes and felt a little unbelievable.

He knew the price of this wine, and because the sacred business had been out of stock, the price of the wine was even higher, and it was the kind that had nowhere to buy it.

Korvis brought thousands of barrels at one time, which was worth nearly one million gold coins. The speed of making money was too terrifying.

"To be precise, it is 1,200 barrels, of which 200 barrels are potion wine, and 1,000 barrels are ordinary wine! The reason why the yield is so high is actually because of the elves!"

Gervis explained to Johnson with a smile.

To be honest, he enjoyed Johnson's appearance of being poisoned by wine. He could meet other powerful people in the Holy League.

"Lord Johnson, tell me! How many barrels are you going to want this time?"

Gervis continued to ask.

"Twenty barrels... no no, twenty-five barrels, twenty-twenty barrels of ordinary, five barrels of potion!"
Chapter completed!