"This is the royal capital." Rheinharut pointed ahead and turned to Silver behind him.

Silver is dressed in a white Void Night Palace costume, which is full of mystery and nobility at the same time.

Knowing the name of Rheinharut, Silver knew what world he had come into.

A life in another world from scratch.

A world that doesn't follow the usual path, abusing the protagonist is like playing, the strong are second to second, and the low strength can't even win a dog, such as a certain protagonist, who died three or four times in a dog.

Strong!

Here! In front of him is one of the strongest in the world, the sword saint Reinharut Van Asterea.

The contemporary Juggernaut is the strongest of the sword saints of all generations, and is known as the "knight of knights". It has the strength to kill one of the three major monsters, the white whale, and retains its strength as the final weapon of local warfare in peacetime, and can maintain law and order with an enemy army.

"It feels quite luxurious." Silver nodded, and after knowing the situation, he asked Rheinharut to take him to visit the royal capital, and with Rheinharut's temperament, he naturally would not refuse.

"Hmmm! There are quite a lot of races. Silver added that he had seen all kinds of orcs along the way, and there were quite a few beast-eared girls.

Silver, a satisfying one.

With the introduction of Rheinharut, Yinshu thoroughly understood the royal capital, no matter how big or small, as long as Rheinharut knew that the royal capital was heard, he said everything.

For example, apples are cheaper, restaurants are delicious, and clothes are cheaper.

Silver once wondered during this period whether Rheinharut had provoked the ghost of the aunt to be possessed, otherwise how could he be such an aunt.

As night fell, Rheinharut and Silver, who were wandering around, stopped.

Rheinharut looked around, the royal capital, where entertainment was not yet developed, there were no people at night.

"Do you want to go to my house, you just came to the royal capital, there should be no place to live!" Rheinharut invited.

"No need, don't worry about me at the residence, you can go back by yourself and see you later." Silver waved his hand, turned around and left, not dragging mud and water.

Rheinharut smiled, after a day of understanding, the other party is not a bad person, so there is no need to follow him.

Thinking like this, Rheinharut also walked towards his own house, which was the most luxurious house in the royal capital except for the royal palace.

Leaving the prosperous area of the royal capital, Silver headed towards the slums, where two people Silver wanted to see.

The further you go towards the slums, the more dilapidated the houses become, and few of them are intact when you are completely inside the slums.

The silver clothes are very conspicuous in the slums, and everyone pays attention to him along the way, and the white and luxurious clothes are different from the noble temperament of ordinary people, which is like a nobleman, and is incompatible with the slums.

"Excuse me, do you know where Firut is?" Silver asked a random passer-by.

"Huh? Yes! The passer-by who was stopped by the silver screamed twice, the first time he met someone who was so well dressed and talked to him, he was stunned and didn't know what to say.

"I'm looking for Firut, do you know he's there?" Silver continues to be polite, and a good attitude can add to the conversation.

"You...... Did you get stolen by Firut? The passer-by asked cautiously, the reputation of the thief of Firut was still very famous in the slums, and almost everyone knew about it.

"No, I'm looking for Firut for something else."

"If you follow this road to the end, you will see a relatively large house, which is Roma's swag storehouse, where you can find your lost property." At the end of the day, the man still didn't believe that Silver hadn't come to trouble Firut.

This is also normal, no matter at any time, the rich and the poor are two classes, and the relationship between the poor and the rich in the Middle Ages can be said to be so poor that the rich exploit the poor, and the poor do not trust the rich and hate the aristocracy.

And silver is dressed nobly, and the temperament is not comparable to the average noble, and both aspects are accounted for.

Silver shook his head, turned and left, a trip to the swag vault can also find Firut, but it is just a little troublesome, and the other person Silver wants to see in the slums is Roma, which can be regarded as a stopper.

On the edge of the slum, only one large house was erected.

"This should be it." Silver stepped forward and knocked on the door.

After a while, low, hoarse words came from inside.

"Dealing with big rats?"

"With poison."

"Moby Dick?"

"With a fishhook."

"Against our venerable dragons?"

"!"

Silver said according to the code in his vague memory, and he didn't know if it was right or not.

The next moment, the door opened, and a tall figure of more than two meters and two appeared in the doorway, with no head in sight, and then a hand pressed on the door frame, and a hateful face poked out.

In addition to that distinctive face, Rom Ye's body is also very distinctive in other places, his skin is the kind of sun-exposed bronz, and his tattered clothes can't hide his oppressive figure, and there are some strange patterns depicted on his bare chest and arms.

"Come in." Rom Ye was stunned when he saw Silver for the first time, and his eyes were pregnant, and he stared at Silver for a while, then turned around and walked inside.

As an illegal actor, he is very vigilant against unfamiliar faces, especially the luxuriously dressed stranger in front of him, and at the same time, his eyesight is also very good, and his eye for people is not bad, the main thing is that the goods in front of him have a code.

Silver shrugged and walked in, surveying the inside of the house, the tattered shelves were littered with things, good or bad, not of much value to Silver.

"If you know my code here, you should know what I do. Don't ramble on anything else, just talk about your purpose. Roma took a sip of wine, and his cheeks were not red, which proved that he had not been drinking for a long time.

"It's not too important, I just want to exchange some local currency with Lord Roma, just contact Firut to entrust him with a mission, and come knowing that you can complete both things here." Eat a trench and grow wise, silver will not fall twice in the same place.

As he spoke, Silver reached behind him to cover up and took out some of the gold coins he had stored in the moving castle.

"Currency exchange? It's nothing. Lord Rom took the bag of gold coins handed over, took out a piece and pinched it in his hand to look at it carefully, the gold coins of two thumb widths of ordinary people were about the size of mung beans in his hands.

"The purity of your gold coin is average, and this bag can't be exchanged for much money." Roma Ye said casually, the gold coins that have not been purified are very rough, he has seen a lot of this kind of shoddy illegal gold coins, and he is curious about why a person who looks noble would hold this kind of gold coin.

"Knock knock knock......" At this time, there was a knock on the door.