Lord: Marry the villain's daughter at the beginning?

"So what materials do you need this time?"

The proprietress of the Shining Gold Merchant Alliance was still smoking in Lind's study as before.

"No, the main reason I asked you to come here this time is to ask you to help me transport some weapons. I need to deliver them to the resistance forces in the neighboring territory."

Lind handed over the list of items that needed to be shipped.

I have to say that Isa's efficiency is still terrifying, or maybe she really has a destiny. Not long after he left, Linde received a letter from Isa that she sent through a special channel.

A team of knights from the old Lars family was leading ordinary people to resist the tyranny of Doug Lars. After a short period of getting along, Isa immediately became the leader of this resistance army and led these people to fight guerrilla warfare.

Because of his strict discipline and good sense of propriety, he is now well-known even in the North.

"You know, we, the Shining Gold Merchant Alliance, never get involved in wars between lords. We just want to do business. If other lords get to know, it will be difficult to do business."

"I'll add money."

"So how are we going to contact this resistance? If we can't even find Doug Lars, I'm afraid it will be even more difficult for us."

When she heard about the extra money, the proprietress smiled with satisfaction and took out a few contracts that were still warm from her proud chest.

"Of course, you can also leave it to us directly. Here are some reference solutions. We can talk to each other."

Lind took the contracts and flipped through them while saying, "You just need to deliver the items to the designated location, and our people will take care of the rest."

"Oh, the bards?"

The proprietress rolled her eyes and said, "Well, then we really don't have to worry about it."

Linde selected a contract with a relatively high cost-effectiveness, signed his name after confirming it, and asked curiously while pushing it back:

"But is it really okay for you to directly participate in the war between lords like this?"

"Thank you for your concern. No one will care about such a small action. Besides, I think the goods you sent to your neighbors are more destructive than weapons, right?"

The lady boss took a deep breath and then said, "Besides, how do you know that we didn't do anything in your territory? Oh, you should know, after all, those bards are now loyal to you."

"You mean get those borers out of my territory?"

Lind recalled that he had indeed received this kind of information. Most of them were just a group of old nobles who couldn't continue working and wanted to move to the next door to restore the so-called glory of their family. Did they escape through the Sparkling Gold Merchant Alliance?

But as mentioned before, as long as the family property is left behind, Linde can turn a blind eye to these people.

"It seems that you don't mind those people leaving. This is the best. After all, you are our old customer. Don't worry, we have always been very sensible in doing things. We will not interfere too much in the war between your lords. At most, we will take some private work."

The proprietress took the contract signed by Lind and put it back into her chest.

"Like this time?" Lind asked curiously.

"This time? No, how can this be considered a private job? Didn't you read the contract carefully? You entrusted us with a batch of weapons to sell, but we accidentally lost them somewhere."

The proprietress smiled.

Not long after, Isa led the resistance forces to a forest outside the Luye Territory.

"Lady Saint, are there really weapons here?"

The leader of the resistance, Leighton, is a knight from the old Lars family. In the North, there are quite a few resistance fighters who are knights, but most of them take their followers to plunder, and after the plunder, they wait for Doug Lars to recruit them.

People like Leiden who led the civilians in rebellion were a minority among the minority. Leiden himself did not look like a knight, but more like a farmer.

"If the bards' intelligence is correct."

Isa now used the title of saint again, but this saint was not self-proclaimed, but was conferred by the Governor of the Northern Territory, Lind.

Legally speaking, this saint does not have any basis, but the common people do not know so much, and do not know whether the governor is qualified to canonize a saint. They only know that this saint was sent by another Lars family.

What's more, after Isa came into contact with the resistance, she had healed many people with the potions and holy water she brought. In the eyes of the resistance, Isa was a well-deserved true saint.

After arriving at the designated place, Isa nodded, and Leighton waved his hand, and the resistance forces immediately began digging in the snow.

As boxes of weapons were dug out, Leighton's mood changed from initial shock to numbness.

Although he knew that Isa was from the other side of the Gray Collar, sent by Lars, to whom Leighton originally served, Leighton still couldn't imagine so many weapons and equipment.

After all, Leiden originally thought that the governor there would at most give some ordinary weapons such as bows and spears, but he did not expect that the weapons dug out were all of the same type as the two guards around Saint Isa.

That is the so-called musket, which can defeat a fully armed non-professional soldier with just one pull of the trigger.

Many members of the resistance had seen the two guards beside Isa use weapons of similar shape to fight off Doug Lars's army, but most of them thought that these were some precious magic props, so they never thought that they could use the same style.

Most people were carefully touching the muskets in the box. Because of Leighton's order, no one dared to pick up these "magic props" without permission.

"Lady Saint, can we really use such a precious weapon?"

Leighton picked up a musket. The cold texture and solid weight made Leighton feel extremely safe as soon as he touched it.

"These are just weapons that the gray-collar workers have eliminated."

Isa picked up a musket and examined it. It was definitely impossible for the latest model of musket to be delivered to the resistance army for use. Most of them were old models that had been eliminated. The muskets delivered this time when Isa left Gray and White Collar were mainly used for training new recruits.

It is a "too backward to be displayed" model.

“Are these the ones that have been eliminated?”

Layton suddenly felt that this world had become somewhat strange. Was such a terrifying weapon just an obsolete model? Was the gray-collar worker and himself really in the same world?

Most of what was transported were muskets, ammunition, and medicines. There were no ray guns, but it was enough for the resistance to deal with most of the enemy forces. Soldiers who were not enchanted all over their bodies could not withstand the continuous fire from muskets.

Of course there were armors, but not many. After all, Isa had no means to charge the enchanted armors, and because it was a guerrilla war, the armors seemed too redundant. These armors were transported here by Lind after he heard that there were professionals in the resistance army.

Seeing these weapons and equipment, Isa breathed a sigh of relief. As her resistance army became more and more active, the troops that came to encircle and suppress them had gradually changed from a ragtag army to Doug Lars' regular army.

Fortunately, there has not been a situation where the protagonist has just started to develop and the enemy has already brought all its troops to block the door of the novice village. After all, there are many resistance forces under the name of old Lars, and Doug Lars has neither the ability nor the energy to distinguish which ones are real and which ones are fraudulent.