Lorran Hill was wondering if she wanted to take out some [blood-activating potion] to sell it, because this potion does not require extraordinary abilities to make it, and it is also very simple for her.

"Do you buy potions?" Lorran Hill took out a dark red glass tube, and the pure red rippled slightly. [Blood-activating potion] (perfect bronze level)

Hearing this sentence, the clerk's face changed a little subtly. He thought he was a big customer, but it turned out to be a wild way to sell potions.

Generally, workshops will not purchase medicines because the origin of the medicine is unknown. If something goes wrong, their reputation will be greatly affected.

"Does this lady have an alchemist qualification certificate?"

"Woo...no." The girl shook her head.

"I'm very sorry, we don't collect anything from unknown origin."

The clerk's face changed a little arrogant.

"All right."

The girl lowered her head and took back the potion in her hand. In fact, she still carries several potions on her body, including silver-level and gold-level ones, but she used extraordinary power during the process, so she could not be used for tasks.

It’s really not easy for ordinary people to make money. They sighed in their hearts and walked out of this alchemy workshop.

Let’s go to Velga to have a look. The commerce and trade there are more developed and there are more wealthy people. Let’s get a fund of initial funds first, and then it’s easy to talk about it.

After communicating with Angus today, Lorran Hill also learned about the various problems of the West Wind Kingdom and no longer had hope for this country that was addicted to luxury and enjoyment.

Three days later, the girl got on the carriage going south and headed to the Vergar Business Alliance. Looking outside the carriage window, there were a few deserted fields on the roadside. Occasionally, the farmers I saw were also numb and their eyes were dark. They slowly whipped the soil in the fields. From time to time, horse riders were holding whips to urge supervision, and even maliciously whipped them.

Looking at these sad scenes, Loran Hill shook his head, withdrew his gaze, and no longer looked out the window of the carriage.

"It's very miserable." There were seven or eight people sitting in the travel carriage, and a young man opposite the girl spoke.

"I lived this life once." He looked out the window and showed a look of memories.

"In the south of the kingdom, many people secretly cross the border every year to Vilga."

"There are few farmers left, and a large amount of land is also deserted."

"Those nobles in the city don't care about this, and they must not lose a single cent of food and taxes they have to collect every year."

"The people below do not work, but supervise the farmers to work all day long. If they are lazy, they will be beaten. This way they can barely maintain it."

"In this case, it will collapse sooner or later, right? The rest will be more difficult, and they will continue to escape or explode." The girl said in confusion.

"Yes, but this situation will change soon." said the young man with dark hair confidently.

"How to change, those nobles won't change their style so easily, right?"

Lorran Hill didn't quite understand why the young man in front of him was so sure.

"You'll get it soon."

The young man smiled mysteriously, with a sense of fanaticism and admiration in his eyes.

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North of the West Wind Kingdom, Need County, early morning.

Countless wooden towers were built on the endless wilderness, and huge bonfires were lit on each tower, firewood was burning. Below the tower were neatly arranged gray tents, but this was not the point.

At this time, about 50,000 soldiers in black armor stood in the middle of the wilderness. They were arranged in a neat square array, without saying a word, and stood up solemnly, waiting for orders. Flags of various colors and heraldry slowly fluttered in the thick fog in the morning, representing countless families and people in the local area.

In front of the vast school ground was a high platform made of huge rocks, and more than a dozen figures in armor were waiting quietly. Some of them were the little nobles of Needs, some were the soldiers of the kingdom, and more were the civilians on this land.

Today they gathered together not to have fun, but to do a major event that concerns life and death. This not only affects whether the families present can exist in the future, but also directly affects the future fate of tens of millions of people in Need County.

That's right, they will hold up the banner today and launch an uprising and rebellion against the kingdom's hundreds of years of rule!

It was not that they chose their destiny, but that the millions of people in Need County chose them. These mountain people who have lived on this land since ancient times were generous and unruly. Since the Kingdom conquered this place, they have dug mines and dug huge rocks. Need County has provided a large amount of steel and precious metal for the rise of the Kingdom. However, the people here did not get corresponding returns after their hard work and efforts. Most of the profits were divided by the great nobles of the Kingdom, and more and more tasks were assigned to Need County.

These hard-working mountain people risked their lives to dig in the dark mines, hoping to support their wives and children in their families and allow their elderly fathers to eat better. But that's the little wish now has been cruelly broken. The Xifeng royal family raised the tax rate again and paid more ore and steel this year to build armor and equip the army to suppress civil unrest. If the number is not enough, they will be punished and beheaded, and this becomes the last huge rock that bent the camel.

A man in all-black steel armor came onto the stage. He took off his helmet and showed his face, and there was a scar on his left face. This mature and fierce man was Pullman.

Pullman, the once childish boy, has now become steady and powerful. He holds a great sword and puts it on the stone platform, and slowly scans the warriors with a firm look. They are born and raised in this land, and today they are going to give their bets for it.

Pullman took a deep breath, and then a bright voice spread throughout the wilderness.

"My fellow Neddes, today, we stand here to tell the world!"

"The Need Mountains are free and unruly. They no longer bow and surrender. They will straighten their backs. They will wash away the oppression of hundreds of years with iron and blood!"

"We have been forced to obey since birth. The kingdom treats us like straw dogs, and the most despicable and humble, and have been tortured by the cruel rules until now."

"As called lowly people, they are ridiculed as stupid creatures covered in black and gray. If so, we will transform into beasts in the darkness and seize the stolen things."

"Tread ridicule and shame under your feet."

"Even if we are greeted, is the cruel massacre."

"We also have to fight to trap beasts, tear apart a path to survival with blood and teeth!"

The curtain on the platform was also unveiled at this moment. On the huge blue-bottomed banner are three golden morning stars, and under the stars are books, with two wheat ears surrounding them. The morning sun rises, breaking through the fog, and placing the brand new flag with a layer of gold.

The dozen leaders on the platform were all from this land. They were standing behind Pullman and watching the solemn scene, raising their right hands and sworn with their compatriots present.

"I hereby swear to form brothers who live and die with the compatriots present, and entrust my life and back to each other, fight for the future of the Need Mountains, and stop until death!"

The crisp sound of drawing the sword came one after another, and the sound of oaths resounded throughout the sky.
Chapter completed!