In this guide i will explain step-by-step the most efficient money making methods, where you will use your combat skills to kill monsters and bosses. Actually there are many methods to start making money, but in my opinion most of them are not worth it, based on the time needed, the complexity, how boring they are, and the low profits they offer, while being hard to master.
#Osrs best way to make moneymoney how to#
You earn a haideri each every day.Many OSRS beginners are wondering how to start making tons of gold, so that they can buy high-tier gear, and enjoy the game like the rest of the end-game players. Welcome to the Tippoo Sultan's army, gentlemen. 'We must let Doctor Venkatesh finish your back, Sharpe, then give you both new uniforms and muskets. I'm sure your woman will be safe in General Rao's house. 'And soldiers on probation are not permitted wives. 'I'll be all right, love,' she whispered, 'and so will you.'īaird waved to show that Morris need not worry about donning a coat. Mary stood on tiptoe and kissed Sharpe's cheek. 'Sir!' Morris upset his chair as he stood up, then he plucked his red coat off the floor where it had fallen with the chair. It seemed to Morris, as to every other officer in the battalion, that Lawford had neither distinguished himself nor deserved promotion, but Morris could hardly admit as much to Baird. The excuse had provoked some resentment in the 33rd for Lawford was one of the most junior of the battalion's lieutenants and most men who carried despatches could expect a promotion as a reward for the task which, in turn, was usually only given to men who had distinguished themselves in battle. 'Myself, I'm not so certain that little scrap the other day was worth a despatch, but General Harris insisted and your Colonel chose Lawford.' Baird was using the excuse the army had invented to explain Lawford's disappearance. It's quite an honour for him.' Baird shook his head ruefully. A lucky fellow too, eh? Carrying the despatch to Madras. 'You mean Lieutenant Lawford, sir?The very fellow. That bastard Sharpe had run, taking his bibbi with him, but who else? 'Oh!' Morris said. 'It's the end one, sir,' he said nervously. 'I'Il take you to Captain Morris, sir,' Shee said, then clapped on his hat and led the General down the line ofofficers' tents. 'You lost two men this week, Captain, did you not?' There was litde Baird could do about that, but he could prevent a dreadful miscarriage of justice following the city's fall, and so that night, when the two armies' great encampment was established just a few days' march from their goal, Baird sought out the lines of the 33rd.īaird smiled at Morris. At best, he thought, the two men could only hope to escape execution by joining the Tippoo's forces, which would mean that both Sharpe and Lawford would be in enemy uniform when the British assaulted the city. He had always suspected that even with the help of Ravi Shekhar their chances of rescuing McCandless were woefully small, but at the very least he had hoped they might learn McCandless's news and succeed in bringing it out of the city, but now he feared that neither man would even survive. It had seemed a good idea when he had first thought of it, but two days' reflection had diluted that initial hope with a score of reservations. The fact that neither the British nor Indian cavalry patrols had discovered the two men suggested that they might well have reached Seringapa-tam, but the more Baird thought about their mission the less sanguine he was about its successful completion. General David Baird did not feel guilty about Sharpe and Lawford, for they were soldiers and were paid to take risks, but he did feel responsible for them. 'I wouldn't waste your time, Shee, on trifles, but I'm obliged for your help, though.' Thus Sharpe went to meet his new comrades and readied himself to face a new enemy.
Major Shee seemed alarmed at the General's sudden appearance, but Baird soothed the Major and explained he had a little business with the Light Company. He was still angry at Sharpe for having tried to shoot McCandless, and the musket's misfire had not placated him. 'But doubtless in arrears,' Lawford said sarcastically. 'Thank you, sir.' Sergeant Hakeswill's stiff posture unbent a fraction. Do you think it still snows anywhere? My God, but it saps a man, this heat. 'I think I've forgotten what cold weather is like. 'Thank you kindly,' Baird said, then he sat, took off his plumed hat and fanned his face with its brim. May I?' Baird gestured at Morris's cot, asking permission to use it as a chair. 'Sit you down, man,' Baird said, trying to put the Captain at his ease. A haideri was worth half a crown, far above the miserable tuppence a day he received in the British army.
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