Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

The three people stand separately, with the female druid walking in front. She can transform into a giant bear to resist attack damage.

Mousse walked at the back. The perceptive elf was always able to detect enemy threats in the first place and would not be ambushed.

Windlow walked in the middle and couldn't do anything, which meant he was protected by the two of them.

Going deeper into this passage made entirely of ice caves, we finally arrived at the source of chaos corruption.

A magic book frozen in frost, the chaos corrosion on it even Mousse can sense.

"It's dangerous. We must purify such an ancient book. If we pick it up directly, our vitality will be eaten by it."

Female druids have been practicing their magic in various forests, and are also responsible for clearing all the chaos corruption they encounter.

You just need to build an altar and continuously dilute the chaotic power on the magic book, and soon you will be able to completely clear out the things on the book.

Finally, with the blessing of the Patriarch, the clergy of Kislev, the book can be completely rendered harmless.

After all, chaotic creatures cannot be completely burned by fire.

Mousse simply sneered, thinking that this method of clearing chaos corrosion was a waste of time.

She did know a pretty good way to clean it up, but it was best if the druid didn't see it.

It sounds so mysterious, and it is rumored that the huge vortex that absorbs the chaotic power of the world was built by the elves.

The female druid was also skeptical, but she still left the ice cave as Mousse requested.

As the only outsider left, Mousse gave him a direct look.

"Hurry up and don't waste my time."

Windlow has the ability to absorb magic directly, whether it is chaos energy or something else, he can absorb it harmlessly.

Chaos Corruption can be removed simply by touching it, which saves a lot of time compared to using altars and rituals.

He slowly placed his hand on the magic book, and the chaotic power contained in it was completely absorbed by Windlow.

The book also changed from being full of corruption at the beginning to a harmless book.

Only the introduction on the cover of the book indicates that this is not a good thing.

"Book of Prophecy!"

Of course, Wendlow didn't recognize the words above, but he could use magic to make the meaning of the words emerge in his mind.

“Is it a prophecy?”

Wendlow was very curious and his heart was pounding.

Prophecy is sometimes too scary.

If a person knows how things will develop in the future, no matter what changes he makes now, he will not be able to reverse the future that has already been determined.

As long as the future is uncertain, there is still a chance for everything.

If the future were determined directly and written down and bound into a book, almost everyone would find it difficult to be interested in the process leading to the future once they saw the ending.

This terrible magic book was held in the hands of Wendlow. At this moment, he was controlling his hands with the strongest willpower and absolutely could not open it.

"Are you done? I noticed that the chaos corruption has disappeared."

Mousse looked at Windlo who was standing still, walked over and slapped him on the shoulder.

This slap caused his already trembling hands to lose their grip and the book of prophecy fell to the ground, with the first page turned.

There is no text on it, it is completely a book without words.

But when Windlo squatted down and picked up the book, the first line of text appeared on the book.

"Kneeled down and picked up the books."

For some unknown reason, this book that was originally used to show future destiny suddenly transformed into a diary recording the present.

Perhaps the magic was absorbed, or perhaps the name on the book was just a gimmick.

It is true that this thing has chaos corruption, but it does not cause any substantial damage.

But he gave Windlow a very good thing, an account book.

Although as an imperial merchant, bookkeeping is the most basic skill.

But after all, we are always on the road and may not have a stable recording environment.

In addition, Mousse had no habit of keeping accounts, and he occasionally asked Windlow to borrow money, which resulted in his account books being a mess.

It is normal to have deficits and it is also normal to have errors in recording, but because of accounting problems, there will still be a 10% book loss every time.

Over time, this will add up to a huge loss, and you may not even be able to react if a pickpocket touches your money when you don’t even know how much money you have.

Now that I have the automatic account book, it seems that helping Mrs. Kislev can still bring me benefits.

After leaving the ice cave, the female druid of course noticed that the chaos corruption inside had completely disappeared, and she even began to admire the elves' special ability against chaos.

Windlow and Mousse also returned to the city of Kislev. The icy and snowy weather here was really unbearable.

When we just returned to the city, the boye noble had also prepared the goods for this transaction.

There is no other way. Kislev is too poor, and many times they are forced to resort to primitive trading methods such as barter.

Now that he has obtained the items needed to purchase food, he only needs to take the goods with one hand and return the sword with the other to complete the transaction.

"Just move it to my carriage."

Windlow simply waved his hand, which was completely inconsistent with his previous image of an imperial businessman who was merely calculating.

The Boye nobleman did not say much and ordered his men to put all the goods on the Windlo carriage. Mousse also stroked the ogre's sword again and had no choice but to return the sword.

The goods are all leather, kvass, and vodka produced locally in Kislev, but of course, the quantity is definitely not enough.

"Won't you calculate the value of the goods?"

Noble Boye said this calmly. If Windlo had said at the beginning that the quantity of goods was not enough, then he would have already prepared an excuse.

But now the imperial businessman remained silent, which made it impossible for him to use the speech he had prepared before.

After all the goods were loaded onto the carriage, the prophecy book was opened, on which were written what had already happened.

"481 pieces of leather, 563 bottles of kvass, 432 bottles of vodka, total price gold coins."

The price of the food was a full four hundred gold coins, but the goods that Kislev was using for trading were only worth three hundred and twenty gold coins.

The Boyer noble didn't even see when Windlow completed the value review, it was almost in an instant.

Now his plan has been completely seen through, even the amount of kvass has been accurately calculated to one bottle, but now he can't raise any other goods for trading.

It takes some time to sell the food.

Just as he was ready to have the Cossa soldiers block the road and then launch the debt-paying method, Windlow had already driven his carriage and left Kislev with Mousse.

"No need to thank me, this is assistance from the empire."

The imperial businessman simply said something very nice to save face, allowing both parties to save their way out.

Only Mousse, who was sitting next to Windlow, heard clearly what the petty-minded imperial businessman said next.

"Damn it, I'm never going to do business in Kislev again."