Episode thirteenth: The trip to the Kingdom of Kurasoni
"Following, do you mean those people?" The clerk opened the window a crack and pointed at a few people who seemed to be resting in the snack bar across the street. The eyes of those people were looking towards the clothing store from time to time.
Looking over at the door, his expression is very natural.
After looking out from the crack of the window, he asked, "Who are these people?"
"Don't worry about the young master, the group leader. Except for our people, there will be no extra people to disturb the young master. Regarding these people." When the clerk said this, he sighed softly: "First, let me tell you about what happened in Curasoni recently.
Some things."
Hearing that there was something hidden behind the matter, several people calmed down and sat separately in the VIP room, while the clerk brought drinks and food.
"Emperor Curasoni has three successors."
As soon as the clerk said this, a girl yawned: "It won't be another boring throne story. It seems that for so many years, the royal families of the seven continental countries have been killing each other for the throne. Our other Yasi
Two people who were qualified to sit on the throne died at the hands of our young master."
"Um..." The clerk was a little embarrassed by what the girl said. He coughed and continued: "Although fighting for the throne always happens, we have a lot to do with this kind of thing. Besides, we are following you.
People are the second prince’s subordinates.”
"Then why are you following us?" A girl became a little nervous.
The clerk looked out from the crack of the window again, turned around and closed the window tightly before starting to speak again: "The day you entered the Imperial Capital of Curasoni, you were so powerful that the 800-meter street was paved with magic into an ice road.
I'm afraid you have never participated in the level assessment of the Magician's Guild."
After several girls looked at each other, one of them shook his head: "We have heard about the level assessment of the Magician Guild, but no one has taken part in it. What's wrong?"
"What's wrong, even an excellent magician may not be able to turn an eight-hundred-meter street into an icy road. In other words, if you take part in the assessment, you will at least be at the level of magicians, or you are already somewhere between
The level between a magician and a magician. There are many people on the mainland who are willing to pull the strings for people with such strength. But as to why the second prince sent people to follow you, we will investigate and tell you soon.
The answer." The clerk was talking when the door suddenly rang, and the owner of the store opened the door and walked in.
Seeing the six people sitting there, the owner was stunned for a moment, then laughed and sat down on a chair near the door.
"I asked why there are so many strange people outside my small shop. It turns out you are here." After saying that, he picked up a drink on the table and drank it all in one gulp. He took a long breath and said, "How are you, village elder?"
I haven't been back to the village for almost a year."
The six people looked at the shop owner carefully. One girl covered her mouth and almost screamed: "Brother Kahn, your mustache is so ugly, and these clothes." The three girls huddled together with laughter.
Kahn scratched his scalp, with an unnatural look on his face: "My clothes are the most popular right now. It's because you have no taste. Well, let's get down to business. Someone just told me that there are at least hundreds of people following you.
There are other people coming out."
"Hundreds of people, how come there are so many people?" A knight stood up and asked a little surprised. For them, when they were ordinary members of the mercenary group, Kahn was already the captain in charge of intelligence.
Yes, my words are not as casual as girls.
Kahn patted his shoulder and motioned for him to sit down first.
"Kurasoni now is just like the imperial capital of Asia in the past. The heirs to the throne are fighting openly and secretly. It is for this reason that I came here in person. Since I received the notice from Deputy Captain Smollett, the young master wants to come here secretly.
I have transferred most of our Kurasoni people here, and both Deputy Commander Smollet and Mr. Fiatni believe that the young master will definitely be involved in the struggle of the Kurasoni royal family."
"What about us, shall we bring over the equipment?" The equipment a knight mentioned refers to their wind, as well as special armor and weapons.
"Don't be anxious first. Besides, you have forgotten that the young master has some magical items in his hands that no one else can imagine. Although our young master may not remember it yet, I have received a secret message and will be sent here by the caravan soon, and then
I will find a way to hand it over to you." Kahn had a mysterious smile on his face.
"Hate it, wait until we go back and tell Sister Monica that you bullied us. Hmph!" When questioning to no avail, the girls began to threaten Kahn, but Kahn just smiled and was unwilling to mention anything.
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At this time, a clerk knocked on the door and came in: "Shopkeeper, they have been here for a long time." As he said this, he took out some wrapped things and put them on the table.
"Yes, you have been here for a long time, and those who are following you will become suspicious. I have sent people to contact other people and tell them to be careful." Kahn placed the baguette in the hands of the three knights. The three
The knights all stood at attention and performed the Thunder Eagle's unique etiquette. Although the three girls were naughty, they also bowed in a very polite manner before taking their things and leaving the clothing store.
At this time, Corey and Mengka were wandering around the street. It was troublesome to even eat something while wearing a mask, and Corey had slowly lost interest in walking around on the street.
"I'm thirsty, let's find a place to rest for a while." Corey said under his breath. Mengka pointed to a tavern, meaning to go there.
The Curasoni Imperial Capital is different from the Asi Imperial Capital.
In the Imperial City of Asia, the most common ones are shops selling swords, armors, and magic wands. Compared to the Royal Capital of Curasoni, both nobles and commoners living here claim to be the capital of art, with countless
Clothes, painters, and a flower shop that Yasi has never seen before.
The biggest difference is the tavern.
Yasi's restaurant has the simplest decoration and the cheapest drinking utensils. The reason is naturally not because Yasi is poor, but because drinking and fighting is the most common thing in Yasi. Men use the alcohol to vent their excess energy.
With energy, fighting is art in Yasi.
But it was different in Curasoni. As soon as they entered the tavern, Corey and Mengka were a little surprised. The place was bright and bright, and every table was covered with snow-white tablecloths. The wine glasses used were not like Asia silk, they were all refined.
There are small wine glasses, and the wine they sell is sweet wine mixed with several colors. The most peculiar thing is that there are several troubadours sitting here.
Corey and Mengka sat on a table closer to the bard.
"Guests, would you like something to drink." The girl in a pure white dress stood next to the two of them with a smile. Mengka took the wine list from her and handed it back with just a casual glance:
"According to the order, two copies of the same."
Corey agrees very much with Mengka's approach. Since he is coming to a new place, he wants to taste as many specialties as possible.
The girl smiled sweetly: "Then I will recommend some distinctive wines." After that, the girl stepped back with a smile, and soon there were three glasses of brightly colored fruit wine in front of everyone.
Corey's attention was not on the wine, but he heard the bard talking about the last great flood in Yasi, when the river embankment burst, and Corey mobilized the army to go to the rescue.
