The person who came left his entourage under the ship, and boarded the ship alone with Wang Qing'an. Jacques stepped forward to greet him, and when the two sides met, the person who came clasped his fists and saluted, saying, "Wei Jia Mu Fang Yinglong has seen the envoy of Cesara. ”

On the way, Wang Qing'an gave Jacques a general introduction to the official system of the Bright God Kingdom, this shepherd can be said to be the highest military and political governor of Weijia City, if the real power is greater than that of Hofa in York City, the shepherd does not have the constraints of the city council, and the military and political claws, that is the local magistrate.

Jacques hurriedly returned the salute, and then said: "My name is Jacques Reynaud, but I dare not take the name of the envoy. In terms of position, I am only a director of a minority company. I am here only for the purpose of reaching trade cooperation with your country. ”

Fang Yinglong was fair-faced and thin, listening to Jacques's explanation, he turned his head to look at Wang Qing'an beside him, with a slight anger in his eyes.

Wang Qing'an knew that he had not introduced himself in detail enough before, which caused a misunderstanding, and hurriedly explained: "Lord Fang, Jacques Xiaoyou still has a double identity, but he cannot be publicized, he is the secret representative of François, the second prince of the Western Sahara Empire...... This is the term of the Western Sahara Empire, that is, it is a minority company that trades with our country, and this company is the merchant house, and the director is the treasurer of the merchant house. ”

Fang Yinglong looked Jacques up and down, his expression was serious, and he pondered for a moment before he said: "If it is just the shopkeeper of the trading house, I have nothing to talk about with you, as for the so-called secret representative, since he is asking to see the high priest, I will naturally arrange it well." Wang Qing'an, I'll go first, if you have anything, just talk to Fang Tian. ”

After speaking, the pastor guard Fang Yinglong threw his sleeves and left, and everyone who followed him also left, leaving only an old man in gray robe standing on the trestle with his hands tied.

Wang Qing'an hurriedly explained to Jacques: "Don't blame Jacques little friend, the old man originally went to the Shepherd's Mansion to find him to coordinate transportation, accommodation, guards and road guidance affairs, but I didn't expect that Lord Mushou heard that it was an envoy, so he hurried over, and the joint didn't have time to explain to him, but it was a plain misunderstanding."

You don't blame him, the tradition of our country is that there is a difference between the government and the people, and the farmers and industrialists do their own duties. However, the status is also like the four words of agriculture and industry, the scholar is the highest, the agricultural worker is second, and the businessman is the lowest. ”

Jacques didn't care, he didn't come to Weijiacheng to keep it a shou, and it would be easier to have less entertainment, but he still instructed Wang Qing'an a few words: "Don't blame Mr. Wang, the first task in the next place is to agree on the details of the grain trade, but the matter of the two princes, Mr. Wang also promised to keep it a secret for us, in case it is opened in the empire, this grain trade will not be able to be done." ”

Wang Qingan nodded again and again, promising to help keep it secret. Then he discussed it with Fang Tian, who was waiting on the trestle. Fang Tian left, and Wang Qingan returned to the boat, saying that he would wait for Fang Tian's arrangement.

Jacques was interested in what Wang Qing'an had just said, so he took the opportunity to ask him: "Mr. Wang, may I ask which of the transcendents in your country does not include the transcendent ones you just mentioned, which of the transcendents in your country belong to?"

Wang Qing'an immediately said: "The transcendent is naturally a scholar. ”

"Then what if a merchant's son awakens to the extraordinary?"

"As long as you awaken the transcendental, you don't need to engage in cheap work, the kingdom of God is a cultivator, and the transcendent is an official. Through examinations to identify the good and bad, or to engage in military and political affairs, or to enter the palace to study and teach, the best people can enter the temple to serve the god of light. ”

Only then did Jacques remember that there were no obelisks in the Kingdom of Light, and the transcendents here were all naturally awakened, and most of the naturally awakened transcendents were awakened after the age of eighteen. An eighteen-year-old sculptor like him is very rare in the Kingdom of Light.

"Then Mr. Wang, you said before that you are the herdsman official of Donglu Courtyard, who is the official compared to the herdsman of Weijia?"

Mr. Wang laughed loudly: "The old man knows that your kid will ask me this question, and when you look at that Fang Yinglongguan Wei Hehe, do you think that the old man is small? Can the old man be the deputy envoy of the negotiation team?"

Jacques hurriedly covered up: "No, no, just look at his gorgeous belt, and yours want to ...... It's a lot more common, and everyone else doesn't have this kind of belt, so I'm making some guesses. ”

Wang Qing'an said: "You are careful to observe and tell you that only herdsmen can wear this kind of belt, and according to the size of the area under their jurisdiction, different accessories are inlaid. Although the old man is a herdsman official, he does not serve as a herdsman to govern a place, so there are no accessories on his belt, and the herdsman is assessed every year, and the old man is old, so it is inconvenient to compete with young people. And Fang Yinglong is guarding Weijia City, which is also a local city in the empire, with millions of herdsmen, so it can be equipped with Mithril accessories.

The Donglu Academy, where the old man is now located, belongs to the Xue Palace, which is one of the three courtyards of the Xue Palace, and is not in the military and political system, and is responsible for educating the people. The title of herdsman official only represents the rank of the old man and his husband, as well as the former shepherd, who lived in the mountain chief in the Donglu courtyard. ”

"So Mr. Wang, you usually do research?"

"That's right, the old man's research object is your Western Sahara Empire, if you want to make an analogy, the old man should be the dean of your empire's Royal Source Energy Academy. ”

At this time, the sky was already dark, and the bowl held by the statue on the distant mountain peak suddenly lit up, illuminating the statue like a star on the ground, which could be seen far away.

Seeing that Jacques wanted to ask again, Wang Qing'an answered in advance this time: "It is the guiding lamp of the statue of the god of light, which can be lit every night to guide ships into the port, and it is convenient for residents to worship the god of light." ”

Jacques looked at the statue again and asked, "Is he the god of light?"

Wang Qing'an said: "This is an image of the God of Light, the true God of all things, and there is no definite number. ”

Jacques was a little stunned when he heard this, but at this time, the gray-clothed old man named Fang Tian also came back and took everyone on the boat to the post house to rest.

The post house is not far from the wharf, Jacques and others sailed for more than ten days, and they were also very tired, so they simply had dinner with Wang Qing'an, agreed to leave the next day, and then washed and slept.

The only one who didn't sleep was Fat Orange.

After three watches in the night, Fat Orange wandered around Weijia City as usual.

According to Wang Qing'an's arrangement, Jacques, Lily, and Fabian will set off with him tomorrow and go to the national capital Royol together. The old leopard and the two sailors could only stay and wait in the post house, and they should have eaten and drunk well and put them under house arrest. I don't know if Wang Qing'an was cautious or he also smelled that the old leopard and the sailor had the smell of the Investigation Bureau, and he didn't dare to let them follow him to Royol.

Fat Orange walks on the streets of Weijia City, sneaking into the homes of residents from time to time, looking east and west, if there is still someone talking, it has to stop and listen to a few words, whether it is a husband and wife whispering, or gossiping, Fat Orange listens to it with relish.

However, whenever Fat Tang looked at the statue on the top of the mountain, which was more than 100 meters high, he felt that his body was slightly hot, and he had an urge to get close to it.

After hesitating for a long time, Fat Tangerine finally put aside other distractions and ran towards the mountain.

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