Chapter 16 Speculative Business_2

"You're thinking right." Even if his grandson wants to become a pampered pig, old Priskin cannot allow it: "I want you to go to the Montaigne Civil Guard Officer."

Having received the task from his grandfather, little Priskin began to ponder where to buy heads and how to purchase them.

At that time, the siege of Revodan had just ended, and the heads of the Herd Barbarians had been generously lopped off by the Revodan city militia as well.

Some militia members had families to feed and couldn't wait to exchange their heads for land; they wanted to sell the heads to address emergencies;

Others were militia members who jointly achieved the credit for a single head and didn't know how to divide the land in the future, so they simply exchanged it for money.

There were not a few militiamen willing to sell heads, but very few people were actually willing to purchase them, for two reasons:

First, no one knew whether Blood Wolf would keep his promise.