The scroll was indeed in Duke Winter's handwriting, and Barrett handed the scroll back to Casey with a strange expression, "Since you are sure, then I wish you good luck." ”

Casey raised her lips and smiled, a little smug in her heart, this was the method she had heard from someone in her previous life, and now it seemed that it was still useful even though it was a few years earlier.

"I wonder where Lord Barrett is going?" Casey retracted the scroll, as if unintentionally asked, he had come here, even if it was not far from their destination, and the state of these people was obviously even more wolf than they pretended. Perhaps, these are the ones who are really in trouble.

"Your Majesty sent me to the Cisero Empire on a business trip, and it is only a strait away from you." Barrett's unintentional answer relieved Casey, as long as the other party was not going to the island, he didn't bother to care what to do.

"Yes, I heard that the seafood in Ciserona is very delicious, and we can't eat it if we live inland for a long time." Casey was relieved and beckoned the people behind him to go. "We're going to try it when we get back."

"Haha, maybe we won't be done by the time you get back." Barrett smiled distressedly, and saw that the other party did not take the bait, so he said goodbye directly, although the two sides are on the same road, but looking at their appearance is not a simple role, it is better to cause less trouble.

The horse team got back on the road, Angelo looked ahead without squinting, but his heart was more sure that there was something they wanted on that island, after all, Casey's actions were never simple, they always had a purpose.

Cicero, the empire that was located at opposite ends of the empire from Oss, after Cicero, there was no country capable enough to be called an empire. And when Barrett and his party arrived at Cisero, there were only about eighty people left. Including the princess and his retinue, there were only a hundred people.

When he arrived at Cisero, Barrett changed into his official uniform and looked significantly more relaxed, and even on the day he arrived at Cisero's capital, Barrett drank too much and collapsed drunk in the hotel.

Angelo took the badge that represented them to complete the task, and put it in his hand, "What did you come up with?" "Yesterday they flipped Barrett's drunken Benedict wrist with the old Gary and they flipped a map that was clearly newly drawn in the hand." King Cisero's secrets, speaking of which this king can be regarded as unlucky. ”

"Unlucky to exchange secrets with King Sinlu?" Angelo grinned, looked at the group behind him, and blinked, "Are you sure you want to get them together?" ”

"Radula is here, what else can I do." Benedict's feigned innocence caused Angelo to grit his teeth and turn his horse's head to Claire's side. Although he didn't know what was going on in front of him, Torris, who was clearly deflated by Benedict, exchanged a meaningful smile with old Gari, and grinned at Booker, who had come over out of curiosity, which scared Booker into a thrill.

Claire looked at Angelo, who walked to her side, "Your father summoned him that the Thunderbird had been bought, and by the way, let me inform you that the coming-of-age ceremony must be held at home." Shaking the small magic circle used to communicate, the smile on Claire's lips perfectly replicated his character. Angelo had no doubt that Claire had added extras such as a child playing outside to tell him about his second brother's location.

"Except for the eldest brother, the other two elder brothers' coming-of-age ceremonies were not held at home, and it is not appropriate for me to go home to hold them." Angelo blinked, trying to see Claire's eyes and expression through the canvas hat.

"Even if you go back to the palace, it won't affect anything." Claire pursed her lips and looked at the front, although he couldn't see the disguise of the two, but with the rumored appearance of these two people, they would definitely not be so peaceful all the way, coupled with the purposeful clichés of these people the day before yesterday, Claire believed that the people in front of him were not ordinary people. "If the inheritance of the eldest son is affected by the youngest son who is most favored, this father is really incompetent."

The corners of Angelo's mouth twitched, knowing what Claire's hidden words were, even if it was too late, Benedict would always have a way. It's just that Angelo began to feel sorry for his second brother, and with his second brother's way of thinking, isn't talking to Claire a rhythm of anger every minute?

"That's why it's interesting to talk to Eli." Claire's tone was soft, with boundless interest. Angelo pouted, "I'm sure I didn't say it." ”

"But I'll see." Claire tilted her head and smiled, laughing Angelo's cold sweat. "It's not so much talking, you are saying that you are unilaterally teasing my second brother." Although the contact with Claire, the pastor, is not long, but at the beginning of Benedict's behavior and the understanding of him during this time, Angelo is still quite relieved of him, this person will only care about the people he cares about. And his second brother is one of them. That's good, Angelo smiled at the corners of his mouth, and looked at Claire meaningfully, until the upward smile looked lower and lower, and finally turned into two embarrassing light coughs.

Eli sneezed a big sneeze in the barracks, and the surrounding soldiers looked at His Royal Highness the Second Prince, who had never caught a cold, suspiciously, Eli rubbed his sore nose, "Continue training!" But I couldn't help muttering in my heart, did something happen to the half-blind man? Letting Angelo talk to him, feeling the small teleportation circle in his pocket, Eli wondered if he should send a message to Carlisle at night. I have to say that if you are simply concerned about one person, no matter what abnormality you have, you will think of the other person.

Out of the capital of Cicero, Angelo and his entourage gave up horseback riding and switched to ferryboats, and the seemingly indifferent Bangjie was a good hand in choosing a ferry, because the place they went to was really easy to arouse the suspicion of King Cisero, so the group did not use the locals as boatmen, only rented a ferry, and drove it themselves.

On the wharf, all kinds of people come and go, fishermen carry whole baskets of seafood to the shore, merchants carry their bags to save a little money and bargain with boatmen, some adventurers and mercenaries come and go in a hurry, and their business is also extra easy to do, as long as these people can reach the destination, they are very generous.

Angelo's feet were damp planks, and the salty sea breeze was blowing in front of him, mixed with a slight fishy smell, this was the first time he had seen the sea in another world, and I have to say that in the unpolluted place, the sea water was much clearer than expected.

The vendors on the side saw a few people dressed as mercenaries, and the shouting voices were louder, most of them were familiar with the mercenaries who walked this road all year round, and these people knew at a glance that it was the first time to come here, and maybe they could sell a few of the old goods that had been backlogged before.

I have to say that these people's hard shouting still has some effect, Angelo walked to the front of a stall and became interested in the various fish hooks placed on the stall. There are places for sea fishing on most ferries, and sometimes freshly caught seafood can be served to the people on board. There were the simplest and cheapest fish hooks made of twigs and iron hooks, as well as flashy polished sparkling fish hooks, Angelo looked at the stall and picked up a black iron hook, "How much does this cost?" ”

Normally, this kind of black iron fishhook is only worth twenty copper coins, but the hawker's eyes rolled, "This is made of high-quality good iron, look, how strong it is, it is not easy to be damaged by rocks when it is put in the sea, you see this pointed tip, how sharp." As long as this fish bites, don't try to break free. It's worth the trip when you take it to sea. Fixed price, two silver coins. ”

Two silver coins, the two around expressed disdain after hearing this price, but the two didn't say anything, at this time talking will ruin people's business, plus, in case this is a big wrong, they can also make a profit.

Angelo blinked, "How many more of this do you have?" When the peddler heard this, there was a play, and he took out the inventory he had brought from his pocket, and there were more than 30 of them. The peddler roughly counted, "There are almost thirty, I will count you thirty, and this rich one should be given away." After speaking, without waiting for others to react, he quickly wrapped the fish hook and tied it up, and the smile on his face could not be stopped, after all, sixty silver coins was a lot of money to them, and maybe they could go to the tavern for two glasses of drink.

Angelo nodded silently, clapped his hands and stood up, and as a result, the vendor's bag took out two silver coins from the money bag on his waist and handed them to the vendor who was imagining. Looking at the smile on the peddler's face, Torris and Booker chuckled and shook their heads, greed was too obvious, it was not a good thing.

"You, this, it's two silver coins each." The peddler looked at the two in his hand, and his thirty or so fish hooks could be sold for more than two silver coins at the original price. Angelo looked at the hawker who was about to get angry, raised his hand to signal quiet, then untied the money bag around his waist, and took out a gold coin in front of the hawker, "I asked you something, and I answered honestly, the gold coin is yours." ”

At this time, the peddler also saw that he had jumped into the net that had been put up by others, and nodded, looking directly at the gold coin. "You say, you say."

"Did a wedding procession go out by boat from here two days ago?" Angelo saw the hawker nodding, and withdrew his hand to prevent the hawker from taking the money first, "Whose boat are you on?" ”

"Over there, Old Jack's boat, Old Jack went out with them, and hasn't come back yet." The peddler tried to tell what he knew, but this time he didn't dare to grab the money.

"Is there a ship here that is faster than Old Jack?" Angelo asked, and threw the gold coin into the hands of the vendors, the movement on their side had already attracted the attention of many boat passengers, and there was no need to delay any longer.

"Yes, yes, the blonde kid in front, the young man's boat and people are new." Sometimes a new ship doesn't mean fast, Angelo pouted and turned away.

Back in the group, Angelo looked at Bonje who was staring at him blankly, and he could even read a hint of annoyance on that indifferent face. Angelo smiled, "Let's follow Bunjie's eyes, I'm just interested in the hook." ”

Of course, no one believed this explanation, but at least, they still chose the ship that Bunjie had chosen. Benedict walked to the deck and looked at Angelo, who was taking the bait, "Looking for those things on the docks, trying to draw attention to Casey and them?" ”

"You don't know, what else do you ask?" Angelo turned the line on the fishing boat, and said that when he used to fish in the sea, the equipment was not so rudimentary.

"Now Torris, they don't dare to underestimate you." Benedict crossed his arms, leaned against the railing of the deck, and was pushed away.

"You're holding me down." Angelo grinned, but there was a hint of blush on his face, this feeling of being seen through, plus the person who said it looked at him proudly, as if something terrible, he is not an idiot, okay!

In order to prevent Angelo from becoming angry, Benedict took the opportunity to surround Angelo from behind, "In fact, Torres is also wary of you, so be careful in the future, don't let them stab him at the end." ”

"Isn't there still you?"

"yes, how can you live without me." The vibration of Benedict's sullen laughter passed through his back to Angelo's heart, and Angelo gave an elbow blow backwards, "Narcissism should also be in moderation." ”