Mi Shan, who revealed that she could not ride a horse, had a slightly awkward expression. Fortunately, as the hotel owner, Fare is not the kind of person who can keep mocking others' shortcomings.

"It doesn't matter if you can't ride a horse. Just rent a carriage, and you don't lack guards." Valer said smoothly.

"If you want, I can also introduce you to some guests. The cost of hiring a guard is much higher than renting a carriage alone."

The subtext in Farey's words is that if Mishan can accept rides with others, she can not only save the cost of renting a cart, but also make a small profit.

"No need, just rent a carriage for me." Compared with this income, Mi Shan no longer wants anything like a blacksmith shop.

When Valere introduced to Mishan what types of carriages are available for rent.

Just now, when Mi Shan almost fell off the high mountain horse, Green Hill, who had entered a state of tight muscles all over his body, took a cat step that was exactly the same distance from each step, and walked to the high mountain horse.

The serious expression and the aura of being a stranger made Gao Shanma sniff and took a small step back.

"Greenhill, what are you doing?" Mishan asked, hearing the loud noise.

"Be careful." Farey quickly reminded that without his companionship and permission as his master, this prototype of Azeroth alpine horse of Sharma can be described as a beast.

However, Farey did not see the white alpine horse turning into beasts, but only saw Greenhill, who seemed a little dissatisfied with the alpine horse's reaction, raised his arm.

With a "bang", a quick hook hit the horse's head, and the impact force brought directly stirred the brain and skull of the mountain horse together.

The remaining force also made the mountain horse lie on the ground in a way that the mountain horse fell to the side. After seeing this scene, several other mountain horses in the stable struggled because of frightenedness.

"Kneel down!" Greenhill, who shook the blood stains mixed with blocks of blood on his hands, said to the frightened alpine horses.

In Farley's dull eyes, the tall horses, who claimed to be no one except the owner, bent their front legs and knelt in front of Greenhill.

"Uh... I will pay for a mountain horse." Mi Shan wanted to make an expression of covering her forehead.

If the prices of real world and game prices have not changed, Mishan only hopes that these high mountain horses are cheap horses with 60 speeds, rather than hundreds of speed horses with a speed of hundreds of gold.

"Don't worry, I'll handle it." Greenhill said, and while she was talking, a warm yellow light appeared in the palm of her palm.

The pure power of holy light condensed fell on the high mountain horse that was killed by Greenhill with one blow.

A few seconds later, Gaoshan Horse, who hadn't known that he had just been beaten to death, shook his head and stood up again.

After the horse stood up, Greenhill flew on the horse in an extremely skillful posture.

I felt that the high mountain horse that was not his master was riding his own, and at first I wanted to throw Greenhill down, but I didn't wait for it to start the action.

A wave of fear that came from more than just where it was filled with its small head.

So in the eyes of bystanders like Mishan and Fare, this mountain horse was so well-behaved and decent under the control of Greenhill.

Fare, who saw this horse training method for the first time, opened his mouth and hesitated for a long time before saying to Mi Shan: "If your servant is a trainer, then those who work in this industry must consider changing jobs."

"Uh... you are my friend. I bought this horse, how much does it cost?" Mi Shan suddenly felt like Greenhill was a naughty child raised by himself.

When parents face their own children's bears, the only thing they can do is to find ways to wipe their own children's butts.

However, before Farey could tell the price or make another response, Greenhill, who was riding on a well-behaved mountain horse, spoke:

"Sir, this is not a purely bloody mountain horse, but has part of the blood of the Alachian land horse."

"What?? Remi repeatedly guaranteed that these are pure-blooded mountain horses!" From the boss Valery's overly intense reaction, it can be seen that he should have bought these horses from a profiteer named Remi at the price of pure-blooded mountain horses.

Greenhill, who had never thought about how to save face for these NPCs, continued:

"And even the horse's alpine horse's bloodline is not pure, it's just some appearance."

"It's okay to use it as a horse cargo or a trailer."

"But as a riding horse, I don't think they can even hold on to the Iron Fort."

"As for war horses... are you really sure that using this kind of horse as war horses will not be sued by the logistics officer in the military court?"

The evaluation without any face, coupled with the identity of the Paladin of Greenhill.

Just like a dull knife cutting flesh, Boss Valle left indelible trauma in his heart.

After Greenhill finished speaking, Farey, who had no idea of ​​these "alpine horses" as treasures in his eyes, said to Greenhill:

"Thank you for your reminder, thank you very much."

After saying that, Faree left the stable very directly. Judging from his clenched fists, the profiteer named Remy was obviously in trouble.

It’s not good to deceive anyone, I have to cheat local snakes like Valle.

As an important hub city in the Storm Kingdom, even if Greenhill is not available, there will be others who will reveal it.

At most it's just about morning and evening.

Mishan, who withdrew her gaze, looked up at Greenhill and said, "I remember the Paladin never lies."

"I'm not lying, sir." Greenhill, who had come down from the mountain, said seriously.

"Even if the bloodline is impure, you won't be able to get to Iron Fort as a riding horse, right?" Mishan pointed out the unclear part of Greenhill's words: "After all, even if it's a good product, it's shipped from the north."

"I don't think these bastards will not panic when facing the dragon beasts on the mountain of Black Rock." Greenhill said with a smile.

"That's right..." Mi Shan had nothing to say, because if you go to Tielu Castle by land from Stormwind City, you have to pass by the Burning Plains and the Burning Canyon.

These two places are much more dangerous than the Elvin Forest, where the ground wolf is full of ground wolf.

Although Mi Shan didn't understand why she was passing by normally and was trying to provoke those dragon beasts.

Knowing that Greenhill was actually making a sophistry, but he couldn't refute it, Mi Shan felt a terrible feeling again in her heart, and said:

"Even so, it's okay as an ordinary transportation tool, it's just a trip to Stormwind."

"No, sir..." As if he had expected Mi Shan to say this, Greenhill's face showed an expression as if he was doing something sacred:

"Even if the King of the Five-Colored Dragons can become your mount, you should feel the supreme honor."

"Well……"
Chapter completed!