If you are unlucky and are charged with espionage, it is common to kill people and seize money. ~with~dream~small~say~щ~suimеng~lā

There was a time when the caravans along the way would rather encounter robbers than deal with Pei Yang's army, and the smuggling routes were once very prosperous.

And Seris, turn a blind eye, as long as they don't touch the red line, their army doesn't care......

But after all, it was too dangerous, Pablo was a steady person and didn't like to take risks, so he didn't take this line, and only ran around Pei Yang's country.

Although the money is less, it is better to be safe, and the business has accumulated some contacts over the years, and life is still passable......

Compared with many caravans that only traded on the border between the two countries, this trip, as an old acquaintance, he took the caravan straight to the royal capital of Seris, which was the original Black Rock City.

Those who don't know have heard of King Seris's reputation and think that he is a brutal being.

Seris is a multi-racial country, with humans, goblins, dwarves, barbarians, and even elves, and many people think that there must be a lot of chaos when so many races exist.

But Pablo knew in his heart how stable Seris was!

The king was not a brutal man, and he was not necessarily chaotic because of his race.

On the basis of legal fairness, everyone can be treated equally.

No one can disagree, as the founder of the country, King Seris has an extraordinary control over the country......

Once he crossed the border, Pablo no longer feared for his safety.

To be honest, living in other countries is more comfortable than your own, which is the personal feeling of most foreign caravans.

"Stepping on ......"

On the side of the road, several fast horses galloped past the caravan.

Immediately, the knight crossed the sword and carried a spear, carried a longbow, and his eyes were sharp, and he was heroic at first glance, which made people think that this must be an elite!

It is true that such knights are elite in other countries, but Pablo also understands that in Seris this is just an ordinary local army.

Compared to the border army and the elite knights, it is not the same at all.

But in such a local army, no one dares to underestimate it, this is a real knight.

It is also a guarantee for the peace of mind of these foreign caravans!

The flat concrete pavement winds through a mountain beam, and in front of it is a vast wilderness.

The farmers were working in the fields, sweating through their clothes under the scorching sun, and the heavy golden ears of wheat were harvested one by one, and although they were tired, they all had bright smiles on their faces.

"This is the unique improved wheat of Seris, which can be harvested twice a year and has a very high yield." Pablo introduced to his grandson.

Ai Wen's eyes lit up in the field, and he had heard from his classmates back home about the wheat yield of Seris, which was a miracle.

Look at the huge ears of wheat, it is indeed much larger than what I have seen in China, not only that, but when I look closely, each grain of wheat is full and firm, so that people know that it contains rich nutrients.

Farmers are also different from what they see in China.

In Peiyang, the farmer is mostly emaciated, yellow-skinned, and has no expression in his eyes, as if he can never wake up.

Ai Wen, who had read the book, knew that it was caused by insufficient nutrition and overwork.

But the farmer of Seris looked completely different, not only was he strong, his bare arms were full of muscles, and his face was flushed.

Although they were working, they were smiling and talking to each other from time to time, and even from a short distance, they could hear the hearty laughter on the main road.

Glancing at the caravan on this side of the road once in a while, there was interest in his eyes, not some kind of eagerness.

This is completely different from the Pei Yang in the past, and Guderian now.

Why is this happening?

Evan originally thought that such scenes should be rare, and belonged to the mercy of a very small number of lords.

But along the way, it seems that the entire kingdom of Seris is like this.

If you don't understand, you naturally ask your grandfather.

"Tsk......" Old Pablo smoked a cigarette, looked at his grandson's eyes full of curiosity, and was a little relieved, and took him out for a walk in vain.

"It's a different mental outlook......," he began to explain to his grandson, "Seris is a vibrant country, and King Marlon used to be just an ordinary commoner, so there is no emphasis on bloodlines, and as long as you have the ability and want to improve, you can be reused here......

"Seris's taxes are very low, only four tiers, and there are rumors that the king has the idea of continuing to reduce the taxes, and with improved seeds and new cultivation methods, everyone can eat enough if they are diligent......

"In Seris, the nobles have no privileges, they differ from the commoners in terms of honor and welfare......"

Listening to his grandfather's bits and pieces of explanations, Evan had a new understanding of the new country, but there were more things he didn't understand. At the same time, I also have a hazy good impression of here!

Straight and flat roads, golden wheat fields, legendary bread trees, and the big octopus that is said to be called the number eight in a flash......

Along the way, Evan saw so many amazing things.

Like all those who entered the kingdom of Seris for the first time, they were amazed at how approachable the nobility of the country was.

Although they don't seem as fluid and natural as Guderian in terms of etiquette, they always look at others as equals, and there is no sense of superiority, which makes people feel truly respected.

In amazement along the way, they came to the capital of the kingdom.

Seeing the tall city of Zhongzhou City from afar, I couldn't help but be amazed.

"Taller than the walls of Cedric" ......"

Under the city gates, everyone lined up to enter.

If you have special affairs, take the emergency passage next to it.

"What are those people doing?"

From afar, Aven saw a group of people gathered around and looking at a huge plaque.

Although he hadn't seen it, he probably guessed the effect in his heart.

Sure enough, I only heard my grandfather Pablo explain: "That's a billboard, and any new policies that Seris wants to tell outsiders will put on it, so go and see it." ”

Evan ran out of the line and under the billboard.

Although he stood at the back, the sign was posted high enough that he could see it.

"Starting from the new semester, Zhongzhou City and Tucheng College will be open to external recruitment, and will try their best to support wizards, knights, reserve officials and other talents........."

Evan read it out as he watched.

He felt something in his heart be touched, "Be a knight!" That's the only thing he thinks right now.

Because his family is in business, has some money to spare, and has gone to school, Evan is more knowledgeable than other peers.

He knew that being a knight was an existence that could change his fate.

Although the number of knights on the continent has increased dramatically over the years, who are they in their hands?

Kings of various nations.

For the sake of safety, various small forces, especially the aristocratic forces, have gone crazy to recruit knights during this time.

Even if the strength was weak and the reputation was not very good, it has now become a hot item.