135 Targaryen (3)
The next day, dressed in a black gown and adorned with charcoal and iron gauntlets, and a group of guards and servants, boarded a luxurious four-wheeled carriage and left the castle of the lord of Kaki early in the morning to visit the Earl of Targaryen, in the district of Torrefu, where he visited the Earl of Targaryen.
Outside the brand-new metal fence, merchants gathered around and chatted with each other, countless mercenaries waited in anticipation, and several messengers of mercenaries lingered here, unwilling to leave.
And, of course, there are the outlaws, many outcasts and bandits hiding in the shadows, staring maliciously at the garden.
How can there be so many people?
Naina was puzzled, and when he saw this scene, he did not immediately enter Flower Alley, but sent his servants to investigate first.
Soon the attendant came back to report and inquire about some information.
This nobleman, who is said to be from the central free trade city-state, is quite wealthy and extremely generous, and has made a name for himself in a short time, but in a place like the Kaki border, the name of wealth is not a good name, and it immediately attracts the coveted prying eyes of countless well-intentioned people.
When the Earl of Targaryen first arrived, lured by wealth, many rats who usually hid in the darkness swarmed in, and these outcasts and bandits united with each other, relying on the strength of the crowd, even planned to rush directly into the garden and rob them.
As a result, the more than 100 people did not even see the Count's face, and they could not even get close to the Count's mansion, and the Count's attendants were quite strong, like a well-trained elite army, and with only thirty attendants, they cut off all the limbs of these bandits and wanderers, and threw them into the river of sewage.
Under the deterrence of blood, the thieves with bad intentions did not dare to act rashly, but they still lingered here, looking for opportunities.
The mercenaries were attracted by the Count's generosity, and it is said that the Count's squire paid ten times the commission of the ordinary dangerous mercenary tasks on the streets, and a year of service for the nobleman was worth a lifetime of hard work.
The men gathered here in anticipation, all eager to serve the Earl, and though the Earl's squires had proved their mettle, the men still wished they would be the first to be served.
As for the merchants, they are not in the same world as the bandits and mercenaries, they are waiting for the mansion manager to come and buy goods, and I heard that if he needs it, even if they offer a price fifty percent higher than the market, as long as there is a stock, the mansion manager will immediately buy it.
"So how many days has this Earl of Targaryen been here, and he's been in the outer city of Kaki?" Naina raised an eyebrow and asked in a higher voice.
The attendants didn't dare to respond, Young Master Naina's cultivation was very good, but the raised eyebrows already showed his faint anger.
The sauce is better than the fish! He cursed inwardly.
It took a while for Naina to suppress the anger in his heart, regain his steadyness and smile gently, he was what people called an old aristocracy, who was polite and respectful, and maintained glory and decency, at least on the surface.
"Go and slam the door." He said.
The carriage moved slowly, and the flags of the Brande family silenced the rabble gathered outside the Garden Mansion, and immediately retreated, but still did not leave, observing and probing at the entrance of the alley.
As the attendants went to inquire, Naina glanced at them implicitly, and from the carriage he could see the outer walls of the mansion, a corner of the inner garden, and servants in uniform dress.
It has to be said that if the layout of the garden was handled by the nobleman himself, then his aesthetic is indeed lofty, whether it is the pattern or mood, or the choice of flowers and gardens and the arrangement of the pool and spring, so that the noble-born Naina Brando can not find any fault, and even admire it.
It's like the design of the imperial family on which the sun never sets. Naina was secretly frightened, his heart longed for the empire that never ended in the south, so he dabbled in books about the empire on which the sun never set.
Unbeknownst to Naina, while he was looking at the gardening in the garden, a pair of eyes were also watching him.
"The banner of the Brando family is finally here."
Caesar stood at the window, and from a great distance, studied the visitor with a greater degree of detail than Naina had observed the mansion and the garden.
"This guy isn't Roy."
He made a gesture of disappointment, and began to walk back and sit down again: "This face is like a true nobleman, with wide and raised cheekbones, high forehead and deep eye sockets, and a thin and thin mouth, this guy is two points similar to Roy, but he looks older. ”
"Are you coming?"
The little guy Luna was flying up and down around him, she had changed the emerald green knee-length dress she had always liked, put on a dark black gauze dress, and said happily: "Caesar Caesar, I'm a little nervous, how should I behave, change my personality?" Is it to be resolute and indifferent, or to be aggrieved and cowardly? ”
"You're just the same."
Caesar touched her head, and after using the human disguise, it was much easier to do this action?