19. Taste of privilege

Such a majestic city, three points larger than the city of Sloit, was built on the sunny slope on the southern side of the Debariloche hill. The city www.biquge.info of San Carlos has always been known as an industrial capital, and it is said that the level of casting technology in the city of San Carlos is comparable to that of the seven main cities of the dwarven kingdom.

There are all kinds of refined metal ingots here, and there are many magic rune plates in the city of El that come to the blacksmith workshop here, and the magic rune plates produced here are very evenly plated, and the inscription master prefers this kind of rune metal plate with good texture, and the success rate will be higher if you use this rune metal plate to engrave the magic pattern circle.

Generally speaking, if you want to become the most basic inscription master, you will probably go through these steps, the first is to constantly draw magic scrolls to improve the success rate of your magic pattern circle drawing, generally speaking, you can increase the success rate of the magic pattern circle you are most familiar with to more than 75%, which shows that this magician has a very stable hand in carving magic patterns and has the potential to become an inscription master.

I remember that when the Yerkes scholar stopped on the path of an inscriptionist, it was precisely because the success rate of drawing a magic scroll could never exceed the 50% mark, so that the Yerkis scholar could not become an excellent inscriptionist in his life.

If you want to become a junior inscription master, you must pick up the magic carving pen and engrave the most basic magic rune metal plate, and the magicians who have reached this step will need more resources to buy rune metal plates, so that he can practice seal inscriptions on the rune metal plates, you must know that the rune metal plates are much more expensive than magic parchment, and many magicians who are qualified to become inscription masters will have the support of very powerful noble families or consortia behind them.

The final step to becoming a junior inscription master is that it is divided into three directions in great detail for each magician, namely: a scroll master who is good at making magic scrolls, a master of construction who is good at designing magic pattern structures, and a magic pattern master who is good at carving magic patterns on warriors or magicians.

Many inscriptionists' promotion paths are inseparable from the city of San Carlos, because it contains the highest quality rune metal plates, which is the most indispensable resource for inscriptionists on the road to promotion.

In order to avoid shocking eyes, on the side of the main road dozens of miles away from the city of San Carlos, a few of us put away our magic sweeps, and then quietly waited for a caravan to come from a distance.

It was a caravan that looked dusty, the huge thunder rhino gasped, let out bursts of dull thunder, each thunder rhino was full of goods, dozens of huge thunder rhinos, walking between the mountains, making the land of this mountain range tremble gently.

The royals on the head of the thunder rhinoceros are still wearing the fluffed yellow sheepskin jackets that can only be found on the Pai Plateau, and seeing the huge boxes on the back of the Thunder Rhino, I suddenly have a very familiar feeling, this caravan must have come down from the Pai Plateau, and those heavy boxes must be filled with fine iron ingots, only the fine iron ingots from the dwarf country will make the thunder rhino so difficult.

It is said that half of the iron ingots consumed in the construction of San Carlo City each year were transferred from the dwarven realm.

From the northernmost province of the Grimm Empire, along the Galloping Horse River, along the plank road between the western mountains of the Pai Plateau, climb all the way up to the town of Gurudin of the Orc Tribe, and then walk west along the Urutu River from Gurudin Town, through the Yelian Mountain, through the northern foothills of the wasteland to the Yemeni town of the Orc Tribe, cross the road of death in the southern foothills, pass through the Star Lake Grassland, the New Siachis Mountains, and finally reach the Dwarven Country.

It was only in the past two years that this trade route gradually regained its former prosperity.

Almost without us opening our mouths, there were already knights on Gubolai horses running from afar, and at a distance of several tens of meters from us, they slowed down their horses, and then rode slowly over on horseback, the knight on Gubolai's horse was wearing a delicate iron armor, with an iron helmet on his head, his face hidden under a mask, a knight's spear hanging from his leg, a Roman sword hanging from his waist, and his body was covered with dust, looking dusty.

The knight rode up to us, lifted his mask, and showed a slightly tired face, for four of the five of us were dressed in magical robes, dressed as magicians, and the other was also a beautiful lady of considerable temperament. The knight seemed very polite and cautious, and sat down on his horse and gave us a knightly salute.

He simply asked if we needed help.

It had to be the only male member of the procession - I stood up and told him: we wanted to take their caravan's magic caravan and drive to the city of San Carlos, a few dozen miles away.

Naturally, he would not refuse, and it was a consistent tradition of the caravan to provide some convenience to some travelers on the journey.

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When this large caravan arrived in San Carlos City, there were already many people waiting outside the north gate, including many merchants in the city, who kept their eyes on the boxes on the thunder rhinoceros, and let out some exclamations in their mouths, and with eager eyes in their eyes, they almost unloaded the huge boxes with their own hands, so as to carefully check the goods inside.

It seems that these fine iron ingots from the dwarves are in high demand here.

The owner of the caravan suddenly became very busy, and I personally went out to thank the owner of the caravan, and then told us what we were going to.

The owner of the caravan was very hospitable and invited us to stay in the caravan for a few days, which I politely declined. Such a large caravan needs to be stationed outside the city, because the huge thunder rhinoceros cannot pass through the city gate at all, so the people in the caravan still need to set up tents outside the city to guard the livestock and goods.

Separated from the caravan outside the north gate of San Carlos, our group walked along the main road to the city gate.

The walls of San Carlos are sixty or seventy meters high, and only by standing on the drawbridge of the moat can you feel the grandeur of the twenty-story walls. It reminds me of the huge chimneys in the city that stand tall like forests of steel, and I don't know how tall they are to poke their heads out of the tall walls.

I stood on the drawbridge, looking up at the waist until my neck was slightly sore, and I didn't wait for the guards at the head of the city to show a blurred figure, only to feel the billowing smoke, almost covering half of the sky of the city of San Carlos, where half of the sky was gray, and the other half was infinitely blue, as if forming a unique landscape.

The dark city wall is full of rust, it is said that the city walls here are made of poor iron ore, after years of wind and rain, the iron in the ore slowly rusts, only to appear that the whole city wall is rusty, it looks like a great wall of steel.

Madame Arya stood beside me and kindly introduced us to the history of the city of San Carlos, and she was so familiar with the city that she could tell a story of love and hatred by pointing to a cobblestone by the moat.

It can be seen that in the past few days, Mrs. Arya has used her unparalleled affinity to completely melt into Moraya's small circle, and I suddenly have a feeling that Mrs. Arya will always give me a very comfortable feeling, she will never do something that makes people feel disgusted, and sometimes she shows a little kindness, and sometimes rejects people, she is very gentle and considerate, with the charm of a mature woman, with a smile and a charming charm dripping with water.

She would always lead the topic to her familiar territory in moderation, and then say something that would make Moraya or Alyssa feel new, and then several people would discuss these topics, so that Lady Arya always controlled the rhythm of the topic, she would never snub anyone, she would make everyone have a feeling that she was watching herself talk.

Lady Arya's eyes always fall on me as if they were nothing, and it always makes my heart ripple inexplicably, and I don't deny that her mature woman's charm makes me feel very novel.

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When I entered the city, something happened that made me a little embarrassed, because in the past, I was very unaccustomed to the unique superiority of those noble children, and I did not like the style of acting in case of trouble, so when I entered the city, I chose to line up behind the civilians entering the city.

But I didn't expect that after I walked over, the civilians standing in front of me all showed cautious looks, and the crowd 'hula' dispersed at once, and no civilians were willing to stand with me.

Then the five meters around me became empty, no one dared to stand in front of me, and no civilians stood behind me, the nearest civilians were all standing five meters behind me, looking anxious, probably waiting for me to hurry into the city, so as not to delay them queuing up to enter the city to do business.

The gate guards trotted all the way out of their posts, trotted all the way to me, and then cautiously smiled, glanced at the magic badge on my chest, and without questioning us in any way, they ran respectfully to the line of civilians lining up to enter the city, and opened a wide road for us to pass first.

In the city of El, the commoners rarely fear the nobles and magicians so much, when they enter the city, they usually do not take the initiative to give way out, and the knights of the guard battalion will not feel that the nobles or magicians have anything special, probably because the relationship between the commoners and the nobles in the city of El has not been eased, so the commoners lack the awe in their hearts for the nobles, and they are more familiar with what privileges the nobles should enjoy.

It is clear that the priority to enter the city is not listed in the decree of the privileges of the nobility, so no one will make way for the nobles in the city of El. I've always been accustomed to the way of life in El City, but I didn't expect that in San Carlos City, I was given priority to be sent to the city, and when I thought that when I was in El City, I usually despised those nobles who always liked to use privileges, but I didn't expect that now I have become one of them, at this moment, I can't describe the feeling in my heart.

However, after crossing the bustling crowd and walking into the bustling city, there is still a very special feeling in my heart, and that taste lingers in my heart, which makes me feel that being a magician seems to be really good!

But there was also a faint regret in my heart, thinking: After passing through this city gate, it is impossible to despise those noble children in the future.

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The rows of buildings are arranged in such an orderly manner, and the city of San Carlos is divided into residential areas according to a clear hierarchy, with the lower the rank, the lower the terrain where the people live.

The layout of San Carlos City is much larger than that of Sloit, and the whole city is divided into three large districts, each of which is divided into ten subdivisions.

The Grand Duke's Palace of San Carlos is at the highest point on the mountainside, no matter where you stand in any corner of the city, raise your head and look halfway up the mountainside, you will always see the colorful buildings, those buildings are built very elegantly and generously, high and square, with a number of semicircular roofs standing at the top of the top, which looks extremely gorgeous, like a castle in a dream.

Midtown is home to wealthy merchants, knights, academy instructors, adventuring party warriors, and commoners from wealthy families.

The lower part of the city occupies nearly half of the city's land, and is home to a large number of untouchables, vagabonds, and slaves. Because of the large number of laborers gathered in the lower town, all the large and small workshops were built in the lower town, and the huge chimneys that were towering like clouds of smoke billowed with smoke, and the wide streets could often be seen carrying horse-drawn carriages carrying metal ingots.

Standing at the corner of the lower town of San Carlos, looking at the endless flow of people, we were a little dazed for a while, not knowing where to go, and then I remembered the city hotel that Captain Mackintosh had agreed with us, maybe I should stay in the hotel and wait for Ruka to return.

"Does Madame Arya have a place to stay in the city of San Carlos?" I asked Madame Alya, who always thought she was so familiar with the place, that she might have lived here.

Lady Arya was laughing with Sophie, pointing to a shop across the street, where they were guessing what was being sold, and the sign at the door had been completely covered by the black oil, and the symbols depicted on it were completely invisible.

When she heard my inquiry, she was stunned for a moment, then turned to me and smiled reluctantly, with a hint of panic in her eyes, but said to me, "Ah...... Not...... No, if it's inconvenient, I can find a hotel by myself, and I'm sorry for you along the way!"

"Of course it won't be inconvenient!" Moraya took Lady Arya's hand and said enthusiastically, "Besides, Lady Arya, don't you still have to wait with us for the safe return of the airship, and your maid is still in that team, aren't you?"

"Mmm!" said Lady Arya softly, looking down from my gaze, and reaching behind her ears to pull her long, sideburns behind her ears, revealing her white cheeks, which I noticed were a little rosy.

“......”

I'd love to say to Moraya: I didn't mean that!

Then I turned my gaze to Sha Aili, the princess of the province of Sloit.

According to the etiquette of the nobles, when she arrived in the city of San Carlos, she should visit the Duke of San Carlos in person, and she should also live in the splendid Duke's palace, but when she saw my inquiring eyes, she glared, and pretended to be vicious, and protested to me: "I don't want to live in the Duke's Palace, they will definitely try to send me back to Sloit, I haven't had enough!

has a 'you don't care about me' expression, but that cute and cute appearance can't be fierce no matter what.