Travel through time and become a member of the Warhammer Empire

Windlow has been engaged in business for at least many years.

Although the increased wealth is not much, the experience accumulated as a businessman is extremely rich.

The idea of ​​showing off wealth without returning home is very stupid, just like children comparing whose voice is louder. It is meaningless.

The most important thing is that once the wealth is exposed, it is very likely to bring about fatal disaster.

"I have no money."

He spoke quickly, and then exaggerated his experiences with plague, shipwreck, and involvement in the elven civil war.

It once again reinforced what I said at the beginning: no money, no money, not a penny.

But the Holy Grail Knight seemed to have heard the correct answer and put his hand on Windlow's shoulder.

A strong sense of threat came over him. Even though he was only wearing a set of chain mail, the oppressive feeling given by the Holy Grail Knight was several times stronger than that of the Lord of Fear, Mousse.

He could even take Windlow's head off his neck with just a slight raise of his hand. It was easier than picking an apple and just like taking off a hat.

"It just so happens that you are short of money. I have a profitable business. Do you want to do it?"

"Of course I will. I am such a good friend. I am the one who thinks of me when something good happens."

In fact, Windlow didn't want to do the so-called money-making business mentioned by the Holy Grail Knight. Bretonnia was not a suitable place for business at all.

As a businessman, although I hope to establish connections with those in power, I don't want the connections to be too deep.

But now that things have come to this, I can only agree to it.

The Holy Grail Knight loosened his arms and invited Windlow and Mousse to enter his castle manor. In this small conference room, the walls were covered with various schedules.

In order to deal with the increasingly intensified conflicts between people and land, he came up with many solutions.

There is an idea of ​​opening up a road to transport chivalrous knights to the empire as mercenaries, and the identity of mercenaries is also very easy to conceal.

King Lauen of Bretonnia actually supported Karl Franz to become the emperor of the empire in his real name, so let's start from this theory.

Propaganda and assistance to Karl Franz, an imperial emperor, is also an act of chivalry, and one can also gain chivalry, and thus abandon the identity of a mercenary.

The only problem is that as a Holy Grail Knight, he lacks the opportunity to establish a connection with the Emperor of the Empire, and needs a qualified middleman to establish the connection.

Another way is to set up an expedition channel, either to Araby or to the border prince's territory.

All you need to do is claim that it is to fight against evil enemies, or to spread the glory of the goddess.

A large number of chivalrous knights will embark on expeditions to resolve the increasingly serious conflict between people and land in Bretonnia.

However, the Border Princedom and Araby are very far away from Bretonnia, so no matter where you go, you need a standard map and guide.

If you get lost in a faraway place, no chivalrous knight would be willing to go.

From this point of view, the most suitable person to be a guide is Windlow, an imperial merchant who has traveled all over the country.

As long as there is a trade route, his merchant talent will allow him to draw the most reasonable and convenient map and plan the simplest and easiest to understand route.

Not to mention the inherent communication and diplomatic skills that businessmen possess.

Ten gold coins fell into Windlo's hands, which was both salary and travel expenses.

After the Holy Grail Knights clapped their hands, four Knights of the Kingdom walked in from outside the door. They were the security guards who would escort them along the way.

And Windlow knew all these four people. They were the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse with whom he had a good relationship when he was in Bretonnia.

It's just that time has passed and now things and people have changed.

Although there is no visible change in the appearance of the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse, it must be said that their mentality must have undergone a very big twist and change, and it can even be said to be completely distorted.

The Knight of Justice no longer uses his shovel, instead using a weapon that can be held entirely in one hand.

If you look closely, you can see the specific description of this weapon.

The Noon flintlock pistol is well-made, sturdy and reliable, has a small amount of ammunition, a range of only 90 meters, low power, and no armor-piercing ability.

The only advantage is that it can be used as a self-defense weapon for nobles. It can be quickly pulled out and stored in any pocket on the body.

The reload time is very short, and after training it can even be reduced to five seconds.

Useless against heavily armored enemies, but great for mobile combat.

At the same time, the female honorary knight also gave up her Tyrell sword and replaced it with a Nuln long-barreled musket.

Just like the rapier she used at the beginning, it was slender, elegant, and dangerous, capable of killing enemies from over 300 meters away.

Windlow turned his head and looked to the other side. As he expected, all the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse had replaced their weapons with better gunpowder weapons.

In the hands of the brave knight is a grenade launcher produced in Marienburg.

After receiving calculus education, the brave knight who learned the parabola could even launch a grenade and hit the target from a distance of one hundred meters.

The black muzzle can shoot out fist-sized compressed explosive ammunition, which explodes violently when it falls into the enemy's camp.

As for the last Honest Knight, her equipment concept has even far surpassed the current Nuln Gunnery Academy.

A huge bulletproof shield was tied to his left hand, and in his right hand he held a dwarven-made double-barreled gun of hatred. Although the barrel was very short and the range was very short, it could spray out a whole sheet of steel bullets.

Thanks to the excellent physical fitness of the Bretonnian knights, these four guys have fully mastered the use of firearms.

At the same time, through long-term contact, he recognized the concept of the Holy Grail Knights and fully accepted the existence of gunpowder weapons.

Living in the city of Glamorgan, the four of them, as elders, were also named knights of the kingdom and had their own small village as their fiefdom.

Just like all the knights of Bretonnia, when he was a chivalrous knight he aspired to become a kingdom knight, and when he was a kingdom knight he had a new desire, which was to become an adventure knight and search for the Holy Grail.

There is no way to complete the expedition while staying in the fiefdom, and naturally there is no way to find the Holy Grail.

As soon as they heard that they could escort Windlow to various places to draw maps, the four of them were already eager to try.

If he could become a glorious adventure knight at such a young age, then he would surely be able to find the Lady of the Lake, drink the water of the Holy Grail, and become a Holy Grail Knight in his lifetime.

But what about Wendlow? He just felt that he was in big trouble.