Chapter Ninety-Nine: Lord Yang

When the huge caravan arrived at Oswal City, one of the intermediate stations, Wang Rui understood why the shopkeeper named Shen Yiwan came from when he talked about the Shen family.

It may have been a bit of a conflict with a small gatekeeper at the city gate, and the wagons pulled by the big turtles in the entire caravan lined up directly outside the city, and a large flag with the word "Shen" written on it was erected at the same time.

"I'm going, is this the rhythm of the siege, who told me that this is a caravan." If I am not allowed to go in to do business, I will destroy you, this kind of caravan Wang Ruike has never seen before.

But what surprised Wang Rui even more was that the character "Shen" on the banner was standard Chinese.

As a group of druids who have been treated as aphasia, Wang Rui is no longer an illiterate person who has just crossed into this world and is illiterate.

Although the words used in this world are also square words, no matter how you look at it, it has nothing to do with the Chinese before the crossing, and seeing that there is Chinese on the earth in front of you, even Wang Rui, who knows that this world is broken, has a faint entanglement.

"The word on the banner is the word "Shen"? Wang Rui asked Shen Yiwan, the shopkeeper who was still rubbing tea and snacks in his carriage, since he knew that Wang Rui could conjure all kinds of strange and delicious dim sum, the shopkeeper of the caravan moved his office to Wang Rui's carriage.

Shen Yiwan took a bite of the five-kernel mooncake deliberately conjured by Wang Rui, and showed a satisfied expression that made Wang Rui stunned, and said without taking the caravan stopped outside Oswal City as a thing: "Well, don't you know?" That's the Confucian script of your higher human beings. ”

"It's just a bit of a surprise." Not to mention acquaintance, it is not a problem for Wang Rui to write a novel of millions of words with this kind of text.

"Being allowed to use the Lord's "Shen" signboard is a great gift to the old man. Shen Yiwan, who was holding a five-kernel moon cake in one hand and holding it in the other hand to prevent the slag, said in an incomprehensible tone from Wang Rui.

The short stay didn't last long, and in less than half an hour after a few wagons in the Shen family's caravan were transformed into siege vehicles, the city lord of Oswal ran over mellowly.

It's hard to think that such a round figure can run so fast.

"I didn't expect it to be the shopkeeper Shen who came in person, and there was a loss of welcome, and there was a loss of welcome." The chubby Oswal city lord said to Shen Yiwan with a flattering face.

"Lord of Torsés, why are you searching my caravan?" For this city lord who stopped his caravan outside the city gate and asked for a car by car to search, Shen Yiwan didn't give a good face.

"The gray dwarf prince disappeared near Mosoblay City, and the blockade wanted warrant issued by the big city lord himself, the little ones dare not disobey it." The lord of Toses in Oswal City took out a piece of paper and wanted to hand it to Shen 10,000.

As a result, before he could take two steps, he was stopped by the caravan guards.

Torsés glanced at it, but it was just an ordinary swordsman-level guard, and this kind of storage was not worthy of carrying shoes for the city lord of Torsés, who was already at the level of a great grandmaster.

But there is a Shen family standing behind the other party, and the lord of his own small underground city is a behemoth like the Shen family, let alone lifting shoes, even if he kneels and licks, he will be disgusted.

Shen Yiwan took the wanted warrant handed over by the guard, glanced at it and casually threw it aside and said, "Lord of Torses? Could it be that you are doubting the credibility of our Shen family caravan and thinking that the wanted criminal may be hiding in the Shen family caravan? ”

Hearing that Shen Yiwan was not calm, but anyone could hear that he was angry, the City Lord of Torses hurriedly said:

"Of course it's impossible, it's just a misunderstanding, and the big city lord who believes in Mosoblay City won't bother the Shen family because of this little thing."

"Then Lord Toses, you know what to do." After Shen Yiwan finished speaking, he pulled the door of the temporary office car up, and no longer bothered with an ordinary small city lord.

"Of course, of course, the small ones will be arranged." A flattering smile remained on the face of this round and fat city lord, and what the city lord of Toses wanted to do most now was to hang the city gate official who was not long-eyed on the city tower.

As for the wanted warrant, even if the wanted man who kidnapped or killed the gray dwarf prince was really in the convoy of the Shen family's caravan, the gray dwarf king who had lost his beloved son could only endure it.

Anyway, the number of sons of the gray dwarf king even he couldn't count.

"This one looks familiar." Wang Rui picked up the wanted warrant that Shen Yiwan threw aside, noticed the gray dwarf royal insignia specially marked with emphasis on it, thought about it and took out a hat from his backpack, glanced at the emblem on the hat that looked like a small crown and said:

"Sure enough, this is it."

"The crown of Ovank? Where did you get that? Shen Yiwan looked at the crown in Wang Rui's hand in surprise and said in surprise.

"Plucked from the head of a dwarf who wanted to take me as a slave." Wang Rui thought for a moment and suddenly came back to his senses and said, "Could it be that the dwarf is the gray dwarf prince?" ”

"Where's the dwarf now?" As soon as Shen Yiwan asked, he found that he had asked a very stupid question, even the crown of Ovanke, which was symbolized by the heir to the gray dwarf kingship, was held by Wang Rui, and the missing gray dwarf seemed to be more than lucky.

"Dead, I don't know what kind of prince he is." WANG RUI REGRETTED THAT HE HAD TAKEN A HAT AT THE BEGINNING, AND HE DIDN'T LOOK AT LOOT'S CORPSE, HE HAD KNOWN THAT THE DWARF LEADER WAS A PRINCE, SO HE MUST HAVE MORE THAN THIS CROWN OF VALUE.

"You did it?" Shen Yiwan looked up and down at Wang Rui, who was sitting on the soft seat, and asked strangely, Shen Yiwan, who had seen many kinds of people, did not see any trace of a strong man who could assassinate the gray dwarf prince from Wang Rui's body.

"Yes." Wang Rui said nonchalantly, when he killed that small group of dwarves, the ability from the top spear fighting skills had not faded, and Wang Rui did not feel how powerful the gray dwarf prince and his guards were.

Wang Rui's calm reaction made Shen Yiwan begin to doubt his vision, not to mention the guards of the gray dwarf prince who could fight with the Lord of Torses just now and not fall behind, and the heir to the gray dwarf throne who could hold the crown of Ovank could not be an easy opponent.

The survival concept of the dark region is the survival of the fittest, if the gray dwarf prince who was killed by Wang Rui passing by is a soft-footed shrimp, then it will not be Wang Rui's turn to make a move, and it will also become a stepping stone for others.

Wang Rui, who didn't know that he was under all kinds of suspicion, looked at Shen Yiwan's increasingly wrong eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's nothing, kill it." Shen Yiwan, who was pulled back from various speculations, said with an indifferent expression.

"Is it very strict?" Wang Rui remembered Shen Yiwan's expression when he saw the crown of Ou Wenke, and asked suspiciously.

"No one will challenge the majesty of the higher human beings, dare to offend the higher human beings, and any result is self-inflicted." As long as Shen Yiwan's shopkeeper mentioned high-level human beings, the expression on his face would turn into incomparable reverence and worship.

With Shen Yiwan's Eden appearance, Wang Rui wanted to laugh no matter how he looked at it.

This feeling is equivalent to being shouted "Lord Foreigner" by a bunch of blonde and blue-eyed foreigner comprador lackeys when they see themselves.

It's a subtle feeling.