Ryan looked out through the car window. Lush trees stood on both sides of the road. Although it was autumn now, the canopy was still covered with green leaves, as if proudly proving to the people coming and going, the imperial capital is still full of vitality. Perhaps,
Because of the upcoming competitive competition, there are many carriages on the road, but most of them are trucks for delivering goods. After all, tomorrow is the last day of registration, and most of the people participating in this competition have arrived in advance.
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The towering city of Fernando is far away. When Ryan saw the scene he was dreaming about, he couldn't help but close his eyes. After three years, he returned here again, and just like three years ago, Ryan still did
Take your companions who live and die together to fight against your opponent three years ago - Catherine, who has become the Queen of the Empire.
Several Casano soldiers who were waiting anxiously not far ahead of the road were very excited to see Ryan's carriage racing towards him. They quickly rode their own war horses and joined the team with a length of more than 100 meters. The leader was the leader.
The soldier controlled the horse and the carriage that Ryan was riding, and he respectfully reported to Ryan, who was showing his face, and said: "Sir, the resting place has been arranged."
En nodded slightly. After so long, Ryan had learned how to show his authority in front of his subordinates.
"As for the registration for the competitive competition, because they insisted that the contestants must go in person,..." The horse-riding soldier hesitated for a moment, and Ryan did not take this at all. He asked, "Every region
Is there a quota limit?"
"No, sir."
"Oh, are there any professional restrictions?" Ryan asked again.
"No, sir." The horse-riding warrior replied: "I heard that no matter profession, age or age, they all randomly draw lots and then play one-on-one games on a fixed field, except that they cannot kill their opponents.
, there are almost no restrictions."
"Oh?" Ryan raised his eyebrows. He had guessed the intention of the imperial capital from the words of his subordinates, because in one-on-one battle, the Holy Knight dared not say that he was the most powerful, but he could definitely be said to be the best at it.
For defense, as long as the Royal Knights send dozens of Knights, it is no difficulty to get a relatively high ranking. If Orlando takes action personally and adds the game area and other restrictions, even Victor will probably have a headache, after all, "
Thor Wrath" also takes 10 minutes of casting time.
"Let's go to the resting place first to settle down." Ryan had made up his mind in an instant: "Go to sign up in the afternoon."
"As for orders, sir!" The horse-riding warrior saluted Ryan. At this time, Ryan and his team's convoy were about to arrive at the gate of the imperial capital. The horse-riding warrior immediately whipped a few whips on the horse's butt and ran quickly towards him.
In front of the convoy, he had to convey Ryan's orders, and at the same time he had to lead the convoy to the resting place he had prepared long ago.
Ryan put down the curtains and leaned quietly against the carriage. It has to be said that power is something that makes people love and hate. Ryan still clearly remembers the scene when he and Farath and the others first went to the imperial capital.
At that time, Ryan had just left his hometown, and he even had the idea of walking to the imperial capital, but he was rejected by Farath and the others.
Now Ryan has a seat on the Casano Plain, with tens of thousands of troops and hundreds of thousands of people under him. If he returns to his former unspoken one, I'm afraid Ryan will not be used to it. In the Squad,
At that time, Ryan's baking r was one of everyone's favorite foods, but now? Ryan shook his head slightly, he was almost forgetting how to bake.
As for his residence in the imperial capital, Adams arranged someone to come here to buy it a few months ago. Ryan originally planned to book a hotel casually, but Adams asked someone to buy a house directly as soon as he opened his mouth.
Ryan ultimately did not stop Adams for safety reasons.
Later, according to the information brought back by the messenger, although the newly purchased residence was in a relatively remote place in the imperial capital, it was enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and the cost was only tens of thousands of gold coins, which was the price of several magic items carefully crafted by Ryan.
.Recalling the first task he took, the reward was only five gold coins. With Ryan's current identity, even if there were 10 gold coins thrown under his feet, he would not bother to pick them up.
Just as Ryan was trapped in memories of the past, the sunlight outside the car window suddenly disappeared. Ryan knew that this was his carriage and drove into the gate of the imperial capital. He suddenly became interested in the imperial capital outside, three years ago
Ryan fought bloody battles here, and three years later, what changes did this ancient city undergo under the management of Faras?
The carriage galloped on the street of the imperial capital. Ryan gently lifted the curtains and browsed outside. Everything that caught his eye made Ryan feel so strange. Although the orcs were the main attack direction of the imperial capital at the beginning, the other directions of the imperial capital were also
It is inevitable that damage will be caused by the orc army, so many of the streets and buildings that Ryan saw were newly built or repaired. It is hard to believe that this huge city has been completely renewed in just three years.
Merchants from different parts of the mainland are spreading to every corner of the city, and the rich products they brought from all over the country were exchanged here. This kind of business behavior also quickly restored the imperial capital to its former prosperity. The rebuilt imperial capital was the main road.
It is still possible to allow carriages to walk side by side, while shops on both sides of the street are in and out of the crowd from time to time, young people are standing hard in wooden boxes and shouting loudly...
Everything made Ryan feel very relieved. After all, three years ago, he and countless like-minded partners fell into a hard battle to protect the city. From the heart, whether the city was Farath or not.
When he ruled, he hoped that the people of this city could live happily, so that the unknown warriors who sacrificed their lives to defend this place would really rest in peace.
"Well!" The carriage that Ryan was riding suddenly stopped urgently. He inevitably let his body lean forward quickly in the carriage. Fortunately, Ryan was quick to do so. He stretched out his right hand and pressed it gently in the carriage.
He swung his body forward. Before he could ask, he heard Vivian outside scolding: "Damn guy, what do you want to do?"
"Ha, listen!" A man with an imperial accent shouted not far away: "My master is the Fernando royal family. Yesterday, a maid ran away from our house. Maybe you hid it, so you want to search your convoy
!”
Ryan couldn't help laughing in the car. This was really a bad excuse. If it weren't for some terrible plot, then it could only be said that these guys were used to being arrogant and could not see Ryan's career.
A team of 100 people is definitely not easy to mess with.
"Don't you want to live anymore? Do you know what my master is?" Vivian shouted loudly: "You dare to directly block my master's carriage. Is this how the Emperor Capital treats guests?"
"Girl, don't yell, you'll be able to scream slowly later." The guy with an imperial accent said a few words in a lustful way, then shouted loudly: "Give it to me, it's this girl, and the car over there.
That one, they are all slaves of our master, who just ran away last night.”
"Yes!" The voices of dozens of men echoed, and no one thought about whether that guy's words were logical.
"What's so noisy?" Seeing that the other party was going to use force, Ryan sat in the carriage and spoke. Vivian, who was riding on the horse outside, naturally spoke intriguingly and said, "Master, someone is provoking me!"
"Very good!" Ryan's voice sounded again: "This is how the imperial capital treats their guests? Or is this a world where the weak and the strong are prey on the ground?"
"What are you? You have the ability to come out!" The man with an imperial accent cursed loudly: "Otherwise get out of here. When will it be your turn to take care of the affairs of our Fernando royal family?"
After hearing what the other party said, Ryan sighed in his heart. It seemed that the other party was coming to die. Ryan had already carefully considered it before coming to the imperial capital. If he wanted to keep his secrets to the greatest extent, he would inevitably shape himself into another.
How could a person who is able to rule Casano in a short period of time be a kind person? On the contrary, the more Ryan plays an image of an ambitious, energetic, cruel and easy to kill, the more he is with himself
Their appearances were very different, and the less likely it was to be exposed as his fake Fabia's identity.
"Since that's the case, I'll treat you as my first victim." Ryan said silently in his heart: "Anyway, listening to your tone and your current behavior, it's definitely not a good thing in normal times."
The carriage door was opened, and Ryan slowly walked down. When the other party saw Ryan's young appearance, he immediately sneered and shouted: "It turns out that he is a little white-faced. It seems that you can't satisfy your woman.
So, why not let me...ah!"
The man with an imperial accent only said this and immediately screamed in pain, because Ryan is now playing an overlord who holds the power of life and death for hundreds of thousands of people. How could he calmly face the insults and provocations of the enemy?
And Ryan was also the one who was most disgusted with those who tried to take advantage of his female companions, so he raised his hand and was lightning bolted.
Originally, everyone thought that Ryan and the others were just wealthy businessmen from other places. In the face of the troubles of the families of the playboys in the imperial capital, they would probably spend some money to eliminate disasters. Unexpectedly, Ryan got off the car and released a magic trick without saying a word.
The frivolous man was knocked back by Ryan's lightning technique on the spot. When his body hit the shop wall on the street and fell to the ground, it had turned into a black body.