Samwell had just finished bathing when he heard footsteps coming from outside the door.

Guessing that it was the servant sent by Viscount Brandon to pick him up for the banquet, he quickly got dressed and heard a knock on the door as expected.

"Sir Caesar, the Viscount ordered me to take you to the dinner party."

Samwell opened the door, buttoned the last few buttons, and smiled at the maid outside the door:

"Please lead the way."

Follow the maid through the dark corridor and arrive in front of an oak door trimmed with silver.

"Sir, the dinner won't start for a while. You can take a rest in the reception room first."

"good."

Samwell pushed open the wooden door in front of the door and walked into the room.

But the next moment, he was stunned on the spot.

Because what you see is pink curtains, snow-white cashmere carpet, luxurious ivory bed, and exquisite dressing table.

Where is the reception room here?

It is clearly the bedroom of a certain lady or lady!

Samwell's heart tightened, and he immediately turned around to leave, only to find that the door had been locked outside.

At this moment, a crisp voice sounded in the room:

"Ah, Sir Caesar, you are so rude, why did you come to my bedroom!"

Only then did Samwell realize that a young woman was walking out of the room, looking at him with half-smiling eyes.

Alice Cue!

The youngest daughter of Viscount Brandon was wearing a rather daring dress at the moment. However, her figure was too plump and the dress was deformed. There was no elegance at all. Instead, she looked ridiculous and round.

The round, fat face was covered with heavy makeup, but it failed to cover all the freckles and acne.

Samwell quickly lowered his head and stopped looking.

Because for ugly people, looking closely is cruel.

"I'm sorry, Miss Alice, a maid just told me this was the living room. Maybe she was mistaken. I'll leave now."

"Don't worry! Sir Caesar, I heard from my father that you are a brave knight who subdued tens of thousands of savages! Tell me your story quickly."

Looking at Alice rushing toward him quickly, Samwell never guessed that this was a trap!

Damn Brandon Cue!

Even if your daughter is unsaleable, you can’t force her to buy or sell her!

In a hurry, Samwell used all his strength to pull the wooden door behind him——

Click!

Thanks to the substantial increase in his strength attribute during this period, which had reached 2.73, he was able to forcefully break the door bolt.

After forcefully opening the door, Samwell rushed out of the room, dodging the fierce attack of the girl behind him. He just breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the astonished Viscount Brandon at the corner!

At this moment, the air seemed to freeze.

Samwell reacted first and spoke before Viscount Brandon:

"Lord Viscount, I accidentally broke the door just now. I'm really sorry."

Viscount Brandon, who had planned to come here to "catch an adulterer", looked at Samwell who was fully clothed and felt helpless. In the end, he couldn't help but glare at his daughter Alice, as if to say -

How could you let him run away so easily?

Alice snorted aggrievedly and turned back to the room.

"Ahem, it's okay, don't worry about the wooden door, Sir Caesar, the dinner is about to start, let's go."

"good."

The two walked side by side, tacitly pretending that nothing happened just now, and soon started talking and laughing again.

"Sir Caesar, why did you go to Qingting Island this time?"

"Lord Viscount, you must also know that the Crimson Mountains are too barren. If my territory wants to develop and grow, it must purchase food and other living materials from outside. This time I went to Qingting Island in the hope of being able to communicate with the Redwin family.

Reach a material supply contract."

Viscount Brandon glanced at Samwell, seeming to laugh at his naivety:

"Young man, I have to remind you that if you plan to rely on transporting food and supplies from outside to supply the territory, I'm afraid it will cost you a lot of money."

Samwell said in a relaxed tone:

"I know. Fortunately, a silver mine was recently discovered in the territory, so..."

"Silver mine?" The ridicule on Viscount Brandon's face suddenly turned into envy, "You are such a lucky guy!"

"They are all gifts from the Seven Gods!" Samwell drew a seven-pointed star on his chest piously.

Then he kept silent.

Sure enough, before long, I heard Viscount Brandon couldn't help but say:

"Actually, you don't need to go to Qingting Island. Our Yangwu City can also supply food supplies, and it's closer than Qingting Island! It can save you a lot of freight."

Samwell smiled secretly in his heart, but on the surface he looked hesitant:

"However, my territory has more than 10,000 people, and I'm afraid it will continue to increase in the future. Can you provide for so many people?"

"No problem!" Viscount Brandon waved his hand and said confidently, "There are countless fertile lands around Yangwu City. If you don't believe it, you can go and see for yourself. Wheat, vegetables, and fruit trees can be found everywhere! Let alone ten thousand

I can supply even thirty thousand people!"

It turns out that your limit is to supply 30,000 people.

Samwell rubbed his chin and considered:

"In this case, then the price..."

"Absolutely fair!" Viscount Brandon was like a diligent businessman at this time, "I can ask someone to make a price list for you. If you are not satisfied, you can talk to me directly!"

"Well, as long as you can guarantee fair prices, I will purchase food supplies from Yangwu City."

"Haha, you made a wise decision!"

"However, there is a condition that I need to explain in advance." Samwell stopped the beaming Viscount Brandon.

"What conditions?"

"You should also know that the mining of silver mines requires the authorization of the king. Although I have sent people to King's Landing to ask for instructions, it will take time, and it will also take time to organize mining, refining, casting, etc." Samwell

He spread his hands and said, "I may not be able to pay for these supplies right away. If you accept the extension, then we can talk."

"Extension?" Viscount Brandon frowned, "How long?"

"About half a year."

"Half a year?!" Viscount Brandon almost jumped up, "This is impossible!"

But the next moment, he rolled his eyes and added: "But if you are willing to marry my daughter, that's no problem."

Samwell's mouth twitched, and he secretly thought that your daughter would give me half a year's supplies for free and I wouldn't even take it.

"I can understand your concerns." Samwell acted as if he didn't care whether the other party agreed or not. "That's why I didn't mention this to you before, but I was going straight to Qingting Island. Redwyne

The family has strong financial resources, so deferring payment for half a year is not a problem for them at all.”

Viscount Brandon gritted his teeth after hearing these words. He hesitated for a long time before speaking again:

"I'll give you an extension of three months at most! After three months, your silver mine should be able to produce output."

"Three months..." Samwell pretended to ponder for a while, then sighed, "Okay, then three months. However, I hope that the first batch of food supplies can be transported to Yingzui Island within three days."

"No problem!" Viscount Brandon agreed immediately, "We will draw up a list of supplies after the dinner."

"Okay!" Samwell smiled and extended his right hand, "Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!" Viscount Brandon took Samwell's hand and shook it vigorously, seeming to realize, "You are an excellent negotiator!"

"Same for you." Samwell smiled very honestly.

Viscount Brandon came closer and said without giving up:

"If you are willing to marry my daughter, I will give you three months of supplies for free!"

"I'm sorry, Lord Viscount." Samwell said with an upright face, "I once made an oath that if I can't carve out a territory, I will never start a family!"
Chapter completed!