Chapter 185

Nitia alchemy!

Sevilla dessert shop!

Shark tavern!

A store and road hidden in the depths of his memory that had not been forgotten gradually approached the field of vision. Horace tilted his head slightly and didn't want cold tears to drop. These are the places he has visited.

"Four years, three months and five days, I remember time all the time. I just don't want these memories to fade in my mind."

"Now, I set foot on this land again!"

The bustling scene filled the city. Modrian walked along the trade road with his war horse, just like the lengtouqing from the countryside. He was so curious about everything.

On the wide street, a trade caravan drove Tauren slaves to transport goods, and the side of the body was full of vigilant mercenaries; Occasionally, small and active goblins are seen from the shops on both sides. They wear gorgeous clothes, command the hired human waiters, and attract many new guests and tourists into the city.

This is an unprecedented sight in the northern part of the kingdom. Even the most prosperous city of edalas has never seen such a harmonious and friendly scene. (due to the limitations of edalas and its proximity to the war fortress, most foreign businessmen will not pay attention to it.)

It is not only the strength and ethnic influence of traders, but also the fear and fear of war. A sudden war will cause heavy losses and even ruin most businessmen.

The outbreak of the ten-year patriotic war left many bloody lessons to tell businessmen pursuing interests to stay away from the war. (this is for most middle and lower class businessmen, not the real top businessmen who make war money.)

"Do you have any suggestions? Shall we live directly in the residence arranged by the noble Council or choose another place?" modrian looked back and asked Horace, who was slightly distracted behind him. His careless emotion made him curious.

At that time, as a mediocre young master of the Peres family, he only heard a few words about Horace in the remote part of the party. Most of them didn't know whether it was true or false, nor whether it was right or wrong.

However, just seeing that it could spread all over stoke Kingdom, we know how sensational what happened at that time.

"Suggest rejecting the arrangement of the noble Council," Horace said softly, calming his emotions. "Every time the noble Council is convened, it will become the center of sight, full of outposts of every force, which is not conducive to our plan."

After calming down, Horace returned to his original cold appearance. After elite education, coupled with the experience of growing up in Wangdu since childhood, he knew that this great city had buried countless proud, conceited and talented talents.

Slightly turned his head and looked around at the trefari Legion soldiers and dreus. Horace continued: "under the dazzling spotlight, we may expose our strength in advance."

It is not that the place arranged by the aristocratic Council is not good, but there are certain restrictions. As an aristocrat, we should maintain the etiquette and humility of the aristocracy anytime and anywhere, and also undergo countless sentinel observation and examination every day.

This is the noble Council to prevent local lords from making trouble in this prosperous city. In the past, many real lords made great trouble.

Use force?

Sorry, as an outsider, compared with those local snakes, this is the center of stoke Kingdom, not its own territory. We should learn to get used to the rules and explicit laws here.

It is also because of various inconveniences. Except for some court nobles, most meritorious nobles and powerful nobles do not like to be constrained by others, so the places provided by the noble Council are deserted all year round.

Modrian nodded gently, and his cold eyes swept imperceptibly through several places in the street, where some people were watching them blatantly.

"Ha, it's really interesting. Before his majesty falls, signs of chaos have emerged. Is this intentional or inadequate?"

Before he came, he had predicted the bad situation of limontanlu, but he didn't expect it to be worse than expected. This ancient and magnificent city will usher in some indescribable changes.

"Do you need to give up the accommodation provided by count Harriman and his Highness the great prince?" modrian did not care about those petty people. Now he had to adapt to his current identity. A baron Lord invited could appropriately pretend to be himself, at least before he was familiar with the environment.

"I think adults already have an idea," Horace responded. "If you can trust me, I have a friend who can provide us with accommodation."

Modrian turned to look at Horace with a drooping face and said with a smile: "from the moment you choose to follow me, you are an indispensable member of Valoran collar. I will always stand behind you and believe every word you say."

In the bustling streets, the atmosphere of silence is gradually diffuse. Compared with the crowd outside, there are some different changes here.

"Horace will always follow your excellency."

The low voice responded to modrian and promised that Horace, who returned to limontanlu, began to put down his inner shackles, and the final fate would come to an end here.

......................

Cecil arena, located in the southwest corner of limontanlu, is a place extremely popular with civilians and nobles.

Because it is located at the junction of slums and prosperous areas, it is full of all kinds of strangers all year round, including some bloodthirsty soldiers and aggressive mercenaries. Of course, it is more civilians with crazy faces. Under the fighting, it is an extremely popular gambling, gambling about life.

Golden Shield, blood, beauty and desire make Cecil arena one of the landmark buildings under the dark side of limontanlu.

The steel Tomahawk stands on the square of the arena, and the rust like blood is dotted on the gray base. Along the square road, there are more than ten sculptures, either soldiers, archers, knights, and ferocious demons.

At the gate of the arena, there are 8 guards in armor and weapons on duty. They look indifferent and watch the flow of people. Most of them are civilians in simple clothes, occasionally mixed with businessmen in gorgeous clothes.

Wow, wow!

The noisy Cecil arena suddenly sounded a huge noise, followed by crazy curses and bursts of smashing. Immediately, a large number of civilians with red eyes and shouting were driven out by the waiting mercenaries.

Even in the face of sharp weapons, this group of civilian gamblers who have lost all their money are not afraid. In their eyes, there is only the color of gold shield, and everything else is empty.

"A group of scum, if it weren't for the special time, I would have arranged someone to kill them." at the top floor window of Cecil arena, a young man in a refined black dress looked down at the chaos below and uttered some bloody words.

Those scum didn't impact the mercenary array for a long time, making the young man in black dress lose the desire to watch. It seems that Cecil's reputation is still very useful recently, and then turned to the housekeeper at his side.

"Are you sure who will attend tonight's party?"

"Sorry, all the people you invited refused to attend, but some foreign aristocratic forces tried their best to get in after hearing the news." the housekeeper had prepared and summarized some noteworthy names for the party in detail.

"They are all small characters. Don't pay attention to them." the young man in black dress gently lit the armrests of tables and chairs. "But those people refused the invitation. Did anything unexpected happen?"

"Jeffrey family, Harriman family, Arnold family, and......" the black dress youth hesitated and finally said. "What happened to the Dale family?"

"I'm sorry, young master, our intelligence agent didn't collect any information. There may be an accident, or it may be in a special period. Everyone pays great attention to the game......"

Dong Dong!

The sudden knock on the door interrupted their conversation. The young man in black dress frowned slightly, flashed away with a cruel look, and motioned the housekeeper to open the door.