Chapter 502: Prosperous Beauty
5 days later.
Marcus and his son arrived on the outskirts of Parthenon, and then traveled lightly and walked into Parthenon.
When you enter Parthenon, it is already dusk, and this is the imperial capital, which is different from ordinary cities.
The administration was very strict, and at night, the main shrine of the royal city, the town hall, and the gathering place of the nobles and the wealthy would be under martial law, and the city guards and nobles' private troops patrolled the streets, but anyone who wandered in the martial law area would be arrested.
This was mainly to prevent wanderers who had gone down the path of thieves to go to nobles or wealthy people to train their skills.
Of course, the civilian areas where ordinary people or low-level professionals gather will never be under martial law.
The Great Lord of Windmill Ridge, Vitruvius, and his father Cook, although they are in the aristocratic district, it is getting late at this time, and the noble district and the rich district are already under martial law.
In addition, Vitruvius also wanted to go to the tavern to find out some news, so he consulted with his father and lived in the civilian area.
Marcus Cook went straight to the inn in the civilian area, and nested in his room to feed his cuddle, that is, the ice blade snow leopard cub, Cook Dad pinned all his hopes on this ice blade snow leopard cub, he affectionately called it "Hug", hoping to exchange the hug for his dear sister Angela.
Vitruvius went to the tavern for a drink and some news.
The tavern is a place to find out the news, as long as you sit there and drink, the hottest and hottest news, even if you don't want to hear it, will desperately reach your ears.
In about twenty days, the doppelganger of the true god of Tyre, the Seraphim Holy Angel, will descend to the main shrine of Parthenon to crown Prince Charles, who will become the new king of the Duchy of Florence.
Hearing this made Vitruvius frown, he knew what the Seraphim Holy Angel meant.
The mind reading of the gods is the greatest nemesis of pretending, and of course it is something that Vitruvius could not avoid.
If you suddenly break into the main temple of Parthenon at this time, ask Cardinal Celio to canonize him as the Grand Duke
Wouldn't it be bad if he accidentally glanced at himself if he accidentally ran into that seraphim angel.
Moreover, he has only received the letter of appointment from Kidner Fortress for more than a month, and he has crossed the journey that would have taken more than three months, which is too easy to arouse the curiosity of others
You must know that in order not to arouse the suspicion of others, after receiving the letter of appointment from the Kidner Fortress, Vitruvius did not immediately set off for the human world, but went to the sea with Sivaniki and touched the magic herbs in the sea for nearly a month.
Originally, Vitruvius planned to delay another two months and then set off for Parthenon, but his father had to find death and life, so he had no choice but to set off early
If this news only made Vitruvius frown and think, then the next news directly made Vitruvius squirt out the wine.
The soon-to-be-succeeded Crown Prince Charles and Princess Angela are on a tour of the city, and Princess Angela's fame is sung by the low-level professionals in the tavern.
", you don't know how beautiful Princess Angela is, ah, that's really beautiful in the world." Said a big-bellied warrior.
"Just that smile and I fell in love with her." A lean wanderer said.
"Yes, yes, I am also in love with Her Royal Highness the Princess."
"I now paint a portrait of Her Royal Highness the Princess every day"
"Yes, yes, this is a real woman."
"Compared with Her Royal Highness the Princess, the other women are all men's wives."
Vitruvius shifted his position to the berserker who claimed to have a portrait and ordered a tequila for him.
Tequive, but the tavern had a good drink, and the berserker, who was also an alcoholic, grinned, and immediately thanked Vitruvius.
Vitruvius smiled faintly, asked him not to be polite, drank slowly, and after a few sips, Vitruvius asked: "Brother Tai just said that you have a portrait of Princess Angela, can you let me also watch it." β
"Oh," the berserker looked at a brother who was also a fellow traveler.
"Hey, hey, hey, this is my baby, let's stay away and watch it, so as not to be remembered by the thief." The two of them immediately moved to the corner of the tavern.
The berserker looked around with a frown, then opened and put it on his body, an extremely dirty oilcloth bag, and carefully took out a wrapped oil painting from the oilcloth bag.
The oil painting is not big even if it is spread out, only a few palms in size, but the painting is very exquisite, and the characters are vivid.
Vitruvius was shocked on the spot, Nima, isn't this Angela's wife, she was originally going to go to the Thunderlin Wizard Academy to find her, but now it seems that she doesn't need to.
"Brother, this is a real treasure, I have a buddy who works in the palace on an errand and copies the portraits on the wall, and this one is a copy, there are at least three Kindler on the market." Berserker said triumphantly.
Angela's wife is about to enter the extraordinary period, there is no trace of time on her face, she still maintains a girl's face but has a more mature charm than ordinary girls.
The portrait of Angela's wife, wearing luxurious platinum pajamas, revealing snow-white slender thighs, holding red wine in one hand and teasing her hair with the other, is full of charm and leaps on the paper.
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Vitruvius swallowed and asked in an extremely dry voice, "Is this still hanging on the wall?" β
"It's not just the walls of the palace, but now the Avenue des Kingdoms and the Champs-ΓlysΓ©es are covered with large portraits of the Princess."
"It's all posted on the main street?"
Of course, Cleopatra, this is a national, and the people of the whole Duchy of Florence love her, but the paintings on the street are not as flavorful as mine. β
Goo-dong.
Vitruvius swallowed another gulp.
"The whole country knows about her?"
"That's right, it is precisely because of the beautiful Princess Angela that the prestige of the royal family has risen sharply, and the attitude of the nobles towards the royal family seems to have returned to the era of two hundred years ago, when royal power and divine power went hand in hand."
Goo-dong.
"You mean the nobles love her too?"
"What did you say, Queen Cleopatra, there is no one who doesn't love her."
"I heard that Princess Angela will be parading the streets with Prince Charles in a few days, and we can finally see Princess Angela with our own eyes."
Goo-dong.
"You mean, in a few days, the princess will be parading through the streets?"
"Yes, for those of us who are working hard, low-level professionals can finally see Queen Angela's peerless face with their own eyes."
"This is really the greatest benefit that the Duchy of Florence has given to the people."
"Ah, all of a sudden, I realized I was becoming more and more patriotic."
"Long live the Duchy of Florence!"
"Long live the Rose Lion!"
"Long live Her Highness Angela!"
"Long live the beauty of the prosperous world!"
At this time, seven or eight drunkards had already gathered around, drooling over the portrait of Princess Angela and shouting all kinds of hoorays
On the streets of the civilian area, Vitruvius ran at great speed, and a whirlwind blew almost flat.
Boom!
Vitruvius kicked the door open and saw his Daddy Cook taking out the ice slag from the space bag he had given him and feeding it to the Ice Blade Snow Leopard.
"Stinky boy, you're so scared that you hug it, if the fur you hug doesn't grow well, how can you get my sister Angela back." Daddy Cook asked sternly.
Vitruvius saw that Daddy Cook had been in the room and had been concentrating on feeding the ice-bladed snow leopard, so he asked with a sigh of relief, "Daddy Cook, you didn't go out!?" β
"I didn't go out, it was dark, so I was in the room to feed and hug."
"It's good that you don't go out, it's too dark outside, and if you're not careful, you'll hit the wall."
"What are you talking about?" Cook asked, confused.
But he saw Vitruvius smile and said to Daddy Cook with a happy face.
"Daddy, I already know where Angela's mother is?"
"Where is she?"
"Outside Aktamu City, on the edge of Fran Town, that wooden house in Tutian Village, yes! It's our hometown, my mother is waiting for you at home, I've been waiting for a long time, let's go back quickly, and leave overnight. β
"Really?"
"Dear Daddy, when did I lie to you, this is absolutely true, don't let our old lady wait for a long time, otherwise she will strangle your neck with a bowstring again, hurry up, let's go overnight."