The soldiers of the Totu Kingdom all turned pale when they recognized Mawson's identity.

I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet?

In the past, they relied on the power of the Survey Division to do whatever they wanted in the whole port, because behind the Survey Division stood the younger brother of the King of the Kingdom, the Kingdom Minister of Commerce and Foreign Trade, Konstantin. Lothar.

This was the most powerful man in the kingdom of Totu besides the king, and could only be compared to the military minister who kept watch in the mines on a daily basis, and the agricultural minister in the other triangle was a little worse.

With such a big man as the backstage, coupled with the fact that the oil and water of the Survey Division can envy the dead, a casual person who works here has a lot of background-it is simply difficult for ordinary people who have nothing to do with it to get in.

Constantine. Through such a department, Lothar also established a deep network of contacts within the kingdom.

One can imagine how such a department, which is mostly composed of the children of the powerful, will be arrogant and domineering.

With such a great god behind their backs, how many people dare not listen to them.

Of course, the more powerful the children are, the more they are in awe of power, but each of the most powerful people in the kingdom is familiar with them, so they naturally will not provoke them.

Not only will they not provoke, but if such a big man enters and exits, they can't wait to escort them all the way to the big man's mansion.

But a guy like Mowson today, who is obviously an outsider who doesn't know the rules, will not be polite.

The Kingdom of Totu is the most powerful country in the vicinity, and has a natural sense of superiority over people from other places.

It's just that I didn't expect to meet a true god today - a legend who is even more powerful than the king's identity.

The timid pants were scared to pee, and many people trembled and leaned on the side to stand firmly.

Let's not say that Mawson can't clean them up, but the big people behind them know that they dare to shoot Mawson, and they won't let them go in order to curry favor with Mawson.

It is even very likely that they will be killed as a result, in order to gain Mawson's favor and get in touch with him.

"Right...... I'm sorry, Mawson-sama, we didn't know it was you......"

The young man at the head had knotted his tongue, his voice trembled when he spoke, and there were people behind him who were even more unbearable than him, and there was even a smell of urine coming from his body.

It's really scared to pee!

Not everyone can see death as if they were home.

The world itself is hierarchical, and in their current situation, Mo Sen killed them casually, and it is estimated that the forces behind them will go to the door to make amends, lest they be implicated.

There are countless such people in this world, and Mawson has no spare time to pretend to beep these little people in front of Hancock, and he has lost his identity in vain.

Of course, you can't just let them go so easily.

"Does that mean if it weren't for me, you would have shot at will?"

"Don't dare, don't dare ......"

"Alright, get out of the way."

Mo Sen waved his hand, unwilling to waste time here: "Don't reveal the news that I came here, after all, I don't know the rules first, but you also shot at my flying fish just now."

Well, swim back to shore from the water and clear your minds, and that's it. ”

A group of people looked at each other, unable to believe that Mawson had let them go so easily.

As for what Mawson said about not revealing his information - let them reveal that they would not dare.

If the facts are to be revealed, they will be the ones who are unlucky in the end.

"What, don't you get out yet?"

"Yes...... Yes, Mawson! ”

They didn't even dare to take a second look, although they had seen a figure on this flying fish just now, and they had completely forgotten about it at this time.

One by one, they jumped into the sea like dumplings, and they didn't dare to look back and swam to the shore quickly.

"Hmph, it's really cheap for them, they dare to shoot at Mo Sen, your flying fish, it's better to let the concubine turn them into stone statues and sink them into the sea."

That is, Mawson is here, if it were Hancock himself, none of these people would want to live.

Mawson gently rubbed Hancock's black hair: "Okay, okay, Hancock, such characters are not worth our trouble, killing them is simple, but it is not good to affect our mood to play." ”

The main thing is that they didn't shoot at Mawson and Hanku at first, otherwise none of these people would have thought about it.

This is actually only one aspect, on the other hand, Hancock hated all the men in his heart because of what happened in the past.

Mo Sen didn't want her to have this kind of extreme psychology of killing people in everything, just like he just said, killing people is small, but if you kill these people who have no ability to resist because of a trivial matter, your emotions will slowly become indifferent.

Know when to kill and when to restrain yourself.

Reverence for life, you can't go wrong at any time!

Hancock grabbed Mawson's palm and rubbed it against her white face, she liked such intimate movements.

"The concubine listens to you."

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The Sau River is very wide, with a full channel of hundreds of meters.

At night, both sides of the river bank become bright and lively, and you can see that the number of merchant ships sailing on the river at night is significantly reduced, and the number of pleasure boats increases.

This meandering mother river connects almost all the bustling areas within the city of Stewart.

Anyway, Flying Fish took Mawson all the way upstream through several commercial docks, a square, a bar area, and a red light district where a few painting boats were parked.

Don't ask how Mawson knows, it's too loud and too good for the ears.

Hancock's face was so delicate that he seemed to be able to pinch out water when he had just passed through that place.

As the river is about to enter the inner city area, the hustle and bustle on both sides of the river bank gradually recedes, replaced by a quiet and serene atmosphere.

Unlike the various functions of the outer city, the people who can live on both sides of the river in the inner city must be either rich or expensive in the kingdom.

The most central part of the royal city is the area where the royal palace is located, and the river forms a natural barrier around the palace for half a circle.

Of course, Mawson didn't want to go to the palace.

He rode the Flying Fish all the way up because there was one of the best hotels in the whole of Stewart City in one part of the inner city, the Stewart Grand Hotel.

You don't have to think about it to know what makes a hotel named after Intramuros special.

The hotel is located on a very gentle river beach, less than 5 kilometers further up the palace area, and downstream of the hotel is the largest high-end shopping mall in Wangcheng, which is home to many of the world's top brands.

Naturally, there were very few commoners in the crowd here, because they could not afford to spend money, and wealthy merchants and nobles were the main customers here.

The Stewart Grand Hotel is a twin building with nine floors, the tallest building in the entire Intramuros – almost level with the royal palace.

Why?

Again, the topography of the palace is a problem, so even if the Stewart Hotel is 9 storeys high, it is only on par with the palace.

The owner behind this hotel is none other than the first minister of the kingdom - Konstantin. Lothar – the king's own brother.

"Lord Mawson, Your Highness Hancock, Stewart has a total of 88 guest rooms, including two imperial suites, which are not open to the public during normal times, and will only be open to move in when a big person like you comes."

Stewart has his own dock, and the dock receptionists couldn't believe their eyes when they saw Mawson and Hancock.

While someone helped Mawson take care of Flying Fish and Hancock's pet Salome, someone else ran quickly to the hotel to find the manager.

They have never received such a big person.

Salome's heart was bitter, and he felt that his position in Hancock's heart had dropped dramatically since yesterday, and now he had fallen into the company of flying fish.

Explaining this to Mawsenhan-Cook was the manager of the hotel, a lord of the kingdom with the title of viscount.

"There is a dedicated fitness area in the hotel, as well as a small fighting arena where there is a fight show every weekend, which is the day after tomorrow, and Lord Mawson and His Highness Hancock can go and watch it if they are interested.

Of course, the fighters in it are very different from the two adults.

Please come this way with me, sir......

There is also a special SPA hall in Block B of the Twin Towers, and the skin of the two adults is really envious of others, and if you go to maintain it again, I don't know how many people will envy it to death.

Each of the Petronas Twin Towers also has a dedicated bar where two adults can try it. The Grand is the most famous and iconic cocktail in the Kingdom of Totu, and the bartender is one of the best in the entire Kingdom.

Of course, there is also a small mini bar in the Imperial Suite, and we can also arrange for a bartender to come and serve two adults. ”

The hotel manager is wearing a tuxedo, and the aristocratic temperament on his body is coupled with the etiquette and speaking style that he has exercised all year round.

At least Mawson and Hancock are comfortable.

Compared to this, the Golden City Hotel in Tezzolo is a bit of a nouveau riche.

Even though a lot of the hotel was built of pure gold, it still felt like an upstart.

"Two adults, please come here and sit down for a while, and I'll help you check in."

Once you enter the lobby, you can clearly feel that the hotel is very high, the whole hall looks bright but stylish, everything is just right - this is a real effort.

"This hall is very well designed."

Hearing Mawson's compliment, the manager who was slightly behind Mawson by half a body smiled, and he said half proudly and half complimentingly: "Lord Mawson really has a unique eye, and he can see the special features of our hall at a glance. Designed by Master Jefferson, this hall is one of the proudest places of the master. ”

Mawson nodded, sure enough, a country with hundreds of years of inheritance is not the same as the nouveau riche of Tezzolo.

There are some backgrounds that are indeed not only available to money.

"Okay, let's wait here for a while, you can deal with it."

There weren't many people in the hotel lobby, and they were basically hotel staff.

It was evident that the excitement of these staff members was evident at this time, they had never imagined that one day they would meet such world-famous figures as Mawson and Hancock.

Especially with the intimate appearance of the two Masonhan-Cook, it is almost possible to imagine what kind of shocking news this will be.

Even the aristocratic manager who was so experienced before, was stunned for a long time when he first saw Mawson and Hancock so close, let alone these ordinary staff.

But

It seems that they are all very well trained, and although they are emotional, none of them dare to make an out-of-the-ordinary move.

From this alone, something can be discerned.

On the unknown leather sofa, Mawson and Hancock sat side by side, and on the coffee table in front of them, there were two cups of freshly squeezed juice placed here after the staff had already asked.

Seeing that Mo Sen and the others didn't have any instructions, they retreated to the side with a red face and waited with a hint of excitement.

Not long after, the manager just now quickly came to Mawson and Hancock, and bowed slightly: "I'm really sorry, Lord Mowson, Your Highness Hancock, due to my negligence, I just forgot to explain to you that another imperial suite has been arranged for King Tasr in the past two days.

You see......"

Mawson's expression was stunned, and he looked up at the manager, his eyes passing by a vague touch.

Damn, this manager has something!

Mo Sen couldn't help but praise in his heart, look at people's consciousness, this treatment of people.

Today this place is the right place.

Hancock seemed to understand what the manager meant, and the red glow, which had finally dissipated, crept up again.

She glanced at Mawson and did not speak.

This meaning is obvious!

"Ahem......"

Mo Sen coughed dryly and gave the manager an approving look: "Then this one, thank you for your hard work." ”