Warlords: Rise From the Land of Doom

"Sweeter than honey, Ibby, are you sure?" Boris stared at himself, the captain of the guard. If it wasn't for Ibby who was most trusted by him, he would think that Ibby was looking for his own lord to be happy.

Apart from a few fruits, honey can be said to be the sweetest existence, but now Ibby is solemnly holding a piece of brown bread and telling herself that this thing is sweeter than honey.

Either he didn't wake up, or he should change the captain of the guard.

"Sir, this subordinate does not dare to lie, the subordinate came to report it to you after tasting it!" Ibby immediately took out another piece of brown bread that he had bitten into.

"Really?" This time, it really made Boris a little suspicious.

"If Ibby hadn't lied to me, wouldn't the Storm Leader be making a fortune this time?" Boris's thoughts went back and forth in an instant.

The salt and dried fish made him feel that the storm collar was incredible last time, and now suddenly there is a brown bread that is sweeter than honey.

Thinking of the black rock that was about to be mined in his territory, Boris felt that this was the place of doom.

"My lord, according to that Laurie grocer, this brown sugar brown bread is only seven cents a piece!" At this moment, Ibby struck again.

His motive for coming to report on the brown sugar brown bread was quite simple.

That is, as subordinates, they have the obligation to tell their adults any valuable information they find. As for whether it is useful or not, this is not what he needs to consider.

"Karl, bring a bowl of hot water!" Under the crit, Boris gritted his teeth and made a bold move.

"Yes, my lord!" Following the order, the servant on the side immediately brought a bowl of hot water.

Then Boris put the brown bread directly into the hot water.

After soaking for more than ten seconds, he took out the brown sugar brown bread.

Haw!

In the stunned eyes of his subordinates and servants, Lord Boris, the baron, tasted black bread for the first time, and it was the black bread from the land of doom.

"Oh!" The next moment, Boris's eyes were a little straight, "It's really sweeter than honey!"

Although it has been soaked in hot water, the sweetness of the brown bread is still not weaker than that of honey.

"Storm collar! Narant Berwick!" The next moment, Boris blurted out, and the light in his eyes rose even more.

"Ibby!"

"Sir, what are your orders?"

"Send a messenger immediately and send me a visiting post to Stormwind, saying that I, Boris, will visit Sir Narant in Stormwind the day after tomorrow!" Boris ordered.

"Ah? My lord, are you going to the land of doom the day after tomorrow?" Ibby was taken aback by what his lord said. It was the land of doom!

"I'm not going the day after tomorrow, but I'll set off after breakfast tomorrow and arrive at Storm Territory the day after tomorrow!" Boris corrected Ibby's words.

"Yes, my lord!" Once confirmed again, Ibby didn't dare to have any other questions, and immediately went to the housekeeper to get the official visit sticker.

"By the way, let the messenger be more respectful!" Boris added as Ibby walked out of the restaurant.

"Yes, my lord!"

...

Little did Narrant know that his brown sugar brown bread had inadvertently caught the attention of his first neighbor in Tulip Field.

He was busy in the laboratory on the fourth floor of the castle at this time.

On the table in front of him, there were fifty-two bottles of perfume.

There are fifty bottles of ordinary jasmine perfume.

The other two bottles are lavender and rose fragrances.

The price of these two perfumes is about fifty silver coins, which is four times higher than that of jasmine perfume. From this price point, it is commonly used by nobles.

The success of jasmine perfume has made Narant go further and further down the perfume avenue, and he is ready to try other perfumes again to see if he can improve the quality of these perfumes with ambergris as well.

With the addition of ambergris to the two new fragrances, Narant began to shake the bottles gently.

"Sir, is it alright?" Shirley and Vivian stretched their necks and waited.

The two women are now wearing perfume every day, and they have fallen in love with the pleasant fragrance.

As for the new perfume, they are more looking forward to it, after all, they are the first to try it.

"It should be fine! Come, follow me to the corridor!" Narant was also looking forward to the effect of these high-priced perfumes mixed with ambergris, and immediately took one of the bottles of lavender and walked towards the door.

Boo!

Outside the door, under the expectant gaze of Sydney and Vivienne, Narant opened the cork.

"Wow! It smells good! It smells better than jasmine!" The moment she smelled the fragrance, Sydney jumped up excitedly.

The perfume of these fifty silver coins is more intense and pleasant than the jasmine perfume.

At this time, after adding ambergris, the mellowness of the fragrance has been improved by a lot, which is instantly exciting.

"This smell, just smelling it can make people imagine!" Narant also closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.

Because it is the soul of a traveler, as long as he hears the perfume, Narant immediately thinks of beautiful beauties.

And this lavender perfume is distinctive and fragrant, and when he closes his eyes, he seems to be surrounded by flowers.

"Shirley, Vivian! You can try it on your body!" In the next moment, Narant handed the perfume to the two women.

The two women couldn't wait, and immediately smeared them on their bodies after taking over the perfume.

"Wow! I really like this fragrance!" Shirley and Vivienne were immediately satisfied when the fragrance was on. This lavender fragrance is really more delicate and pleasant than jasmine fragrance.

"Sherry, if you like these perfumes so much, then you should work hard. When you can communicate with a bird, I will reward you with a bottle of this perfume!"

This lavender perfume was a success, and Narant was quite happy, and made a promise to Shirley without hesitation.

"Really, my lord? I will definitely work hard!"

"Shirley, have I lied to you, my lord? Vivian too, as long as you practice double shot shooting, I will reward you with a bottle of this perfume!" Narant looked at Vivian again.

"Yes, thank you, sir!" The two girls immediately burst into laughter at the next moment.

"Okay, let's go! The lavender fragrance is applied today, and the other rose fragrance can only be tried on the upper body tomorrow!" Seeing that the two were so coaxed, Narant became more satisfied, and immediately rushed the two to the building go down.

He finally knew why the otaku in the previous life liked to play development games.

Because it's so rewarding.

What could be more interesting than watching two beautiful girls grow up slowly under their guidance?