It didn't take long for the porter Fabi to come running: "Sir, Mr. Bailey has arrived and is waiting for you outside." ”

"yes, I see." Noron pulled Ellie to her feet. When the few of them had a late-night snack last night, Becolis said that since Noron was coming to Caron City for the first time, he would take him to visit the various areas of the imperial capital in the past few days, appreciate the political and economic center of the Platian Empire, and familiarize himself with the future living environment.

Noron excused himself, to the effect that he, as the eldest prince, had things to do every day, so he didn't waste time here, and he and Ellie just went shopping by themselves. But Becclis's insistence on making a light bulb was a real. But he is also Nolon's new boss, taking Nolong to the imperial capital to hang out, and it can be regarded as telling the nobles and forces in the imperial capital that Nolong will be his person in the future, and he has to pay attention to everything.

There was no way, Nolong couldn't help him, so he agreed. Anyway, as the first heir to the empire, it is impossible to hang out with him every day, and he may leave at some point.

"Oh, my friend Noron, hurry up, I can't wait to introduce you to the beauty and shock of the Imperial Capital. At noon today, I also booked a special box at the Victor Hotel, which is the best service and the best taste hotel in the imperial capital, and you will not be disappointed. ”

"Then I'll thank you, Bailey, it seems that at noon today, Ellie and I will both have a good mouth!" Of course, the prince has to go to a big family for a treat. What's more, Ellie, who was standing on the side, heard the words 'the most delicious', and her eyes lit up.

In the carriage, in addition to Bailey, who was dressed in civilian clothes, there was also a coachman. The driver was wearing a black vest with a blue shirt underneath, but the bulging muscles were wrapped under the shirt and his eyes were bright. Although he covered his forehead with his hat, even ordinary people could tell at a glance that this was an advanced professional in the advanced melee class.

Noticing Nolon's gaze, the coachman nodded slightly to him and smiled kindly: "Hello, Mr. Norlon, my name is Toso Womari, and I am Mr. Bailey's personal bodyguard.

Noron smiled at Toso and stepped into the bright-looking carriage. With the servants bowing and saying goodbye, the carriages, painted sky blue, left the villa and drove through the bustling city of Karon.

The carriage gurgled along the flat road, and Bailey leaned on the pale yellow cushions in the carriage, a little lazy.

"Well, this villa isn't bad, right? Although it is a little smaller, but in the imperial capital, the price of this villa is definitely not less than 300,000 gold coins, and I also got this villa from the hands of my fourth brother after several twists and turns. ”

Yes, I didn't say it, as the current owner of this villa, Noron will definitely be remembered by the four princes. It seems that the feud between Bekelis and the Four Princes has been a long time coming, otherwise he would not have thrown the fief of the Four Princes to Nakaria, a barren land in the wilderness desert where most of it was a wasteland desert when he ascended to the throne twenty years later.

Seeing that Noron's eyes did not fluctuate because of this small temptation, Beccolis smiled even more enthusiastically, and he rolled down the window in the carriage and introduced Noron to the imperial capital.

"The city of Karon is an almost pentagonal city, a tenth of which is an aristocratic quarter, including the royal palace, the villas of the nobles, wealthy merchants and high-ranking professionals, and many entertainment facilities. This is where you live, and it is located in the entire aristocratic district, which is relatively close to the palace, which is convenient for us to communicate.

One-fifth of the urban area is a wealthy area, and most of the residents are high-level professionals, newly advanced professionals and some businessmen with little family resources, although the environment and architecture are relatively average, but there are also some highlights.

Three-fifths of the population is a civilian area, and most of the occupants are low-level professionals and civilians. Most of them live a very average life, far less than advanced professionals, but their lives are quite passable, and they have the opportunity to visit the rich area once or twice a year.

But there are still some people who are not doing well, most of them are children who are not able to become professionals, and some people with disabilities. Although the Empire will help them, most of them will only survive with the help of some temples and empires, but they will still survive.

There are also tithes of barracks, where the Thorn Horse Cavalry Regiment and the Hulan Heavy Regiment are stationed"

As the carriage continued to move forward, Becolis touched his somewhat dry throat, opened a small cabinet half a meter high in the carriage, and a cold air came out. He took out a wooden tube marked with the word black tea from the cabinet, and stretched out his hand to Nuo's husband and Ellie: "Take what you want to drink, these are all prepared by the palace chefs, there are many varieties, the taste is also good, and they are still cold." ”

Noron looked down and saw that the outermost side of the cabinet was wrapped in a circle of ice cubes, and in the middle were more than a dozen small yellow wooden tubes, standing on the upper and lower floors of the cabinet, with a total of three or four different labels. He also took a tube of black tea from Becolis, and a glass of milk for the gluttonous Ellie.

Unscrewing the upper slide and pouring it into his mouth slightly, Nolong swallowed the coldness that was rare to see in this slightly hot summer day.

Becolis took a few sips of iced black tea, moistened his lips, and continued to introduce to Norlon: "You see, this is the mansion of the Marquis of Weston, Weston is the old minister of his father, and when his father was still a prince, he was his father's subordinate, and it has been more than thirty years. The Marquis of Weston was an upright minister and a rare thunder demon swordsman, and every time he made a suggestion, his father would seriously consider it, but rarely took it. He looked a little disapproving.

An upright minister, or a thunderbolt? That is equivalent to a hot temper and I don't know how to be flexible?

"This is the mansion of the Grand Duke of Standham, the Grand Duke of Standham is the joint leader of the three legions of the Kasverad Legion, the Mendoram Legion, and the Sdias Legion, and has long led them to garrison the Cameron Plains bordering the Platian Empire and the Orc Empire, and rarely returns to the imperial capital, so here are all his descendants living."

This Noron had heard of the Captain of the Human Alliance, one of the eight Eruditos of the Humans, Strategist Strategist Standham, the illusionist of LV18. During the Divine War, the Demon Grand Duke Morse sent the Lord of the Changelings, the demigod-level Changeling Kravides, disguised as a herald to assassinate him, and although the Changeling was besieged and killed by the angry crowd, he still managed to stab Standham with a dagger coated with deadly poison. Grand Duke Standham died on the spot at the age of ninety-two.

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