Chapter 238: Bonoton (4)

"My lord, that's Bonoton. ”

After a full five days of traveling on the Great Plains, Ron finally saw the silhouette of Bonaughton.

I don't know what the reason is, the girl didn't talk much along the way, but after a few days of getting along, she was also familiar with Ron and Will, and Ron didn't treat her as a slave. It's not that Ron sympathizes with Sylvie, but because she's so poor at taking care of herself.

Ron had already made up his mind that this girl was definitely the eldest lady who was abducted and sold from some big family.

Ron and the others were about to enter the city through the South Gate, perhaps because the auction was about to begin, and the originally spacious official road of Bonorton had become a little narrower. Among the pedestrians coming and going, Ron's party was not very conspicuous, and the people who came out of the city gate were obviously not as many as those who entered the city.

The walls of Ponorton are so high and thick that it can be said that the walls of the Death Fjords are completely incomparable. The gate hole is very narrow and long, a little eerie, after passing through the narrow gate hole, the eyes suddenly become extremely spacious. The largest city in southern Wishaler was fully displayed in front of Ron.

At this time, the city of Bonorton has been faintly known as the center of trade in the south of the entire continent, the center of gravity of the development of the Kernillo Empire is in the north, and in the western city of Wishal, because of the frequent confrontation with Kellniro, so the development of commerce is also somewhat blocked, coupled with the factor of commercial education with the Fjord of Death, the rapid development of Bernillo City is not surprising. Merchants and even some war refugees from the Fjords of Death fjords settled in Bonodon, and the city became more prosperous, albeit early in the morning, but the streets were already full of pedestrians, shops on both sides were busy opening, and many vendors had already set up their stalls. It was more prosperous and lively than any city under Ron's rule.

"It's Po Norton, bigger than Hamp City!" Will couldn't help but sigh.

After entering the city, Ron and Will dismounted, one of Ron's hands holding Sylvie's hand and the other holding the reins of the warhorse. This is the largest human gathering place he has seen since he came to this other world, the architectural structure of the houses is somewhat like the Western architectural style of the previous life, all of them are brick houses with spires, you can also see some tall Gothic churches, the ground of the city is paved with fine small pebbles, but because of the lack of bunks, there are still some vendors who set up stalls, this scene makes Ron rarely have a sense of familiarity.

"Let's find an inn first, and then ask for information about the auction. ”

Sylvie's clothes looked quite shabby in this Bo Norton, and many parts of her body were exposed, and along the way, Ron saw vendors setting up stalls, and the soldiers on patrol didn't seem to intend to trouble these vendors, but they hadn't seen beggars begging along the street, and if Sylvie hadn't cleaned up quickly, I'm afraid it would cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

In a big city like Bonorton, there are indeed a lot of hotels, but Ron and Will have eaten three times in a row, because of the arrival of the auction, many rooms here have been booked in advance, and now there are almost no vacant houses in the entire Bonorton hotel, except for the small hotel closest to the city gate, and the luxury hotel closest to the auction house.

"Big brother, what should we do?"

"Hmph, then you don't need to ask, just go to the most luxurious hotel!" The corners of Ron's mouth rose: "If you have money and pretend to have no money, I won't come to this set!"

"But before we go, we have to go here. Ron suddenly pointed to the tailor shop next to the street, which was full of hand-woven women's clothes, "We need to dress Sylvie decently." ”

Before Sylvie could refute, Ron forcefully pulled the girl into the clothing store. Will was guarding two horses at the door.

In Will's impression, it usually takes a long time to buy clothes for women, so Will simply sat on the ground in front of the tailor's shop.

"What are you doing, boy?

Before Will's ass was hot, he heard Ron's voice behind him, and Will turned around to look at it, and suddenly blinked in surprise.

Ron was still the same Ron he had before, but Sylvie had completely changed.

The previous Sylvie can only be said to be a weak girl who makes people feel pity, and now the girl has changed into a new set of clothes, a folded collar dress with lace trim patterns, a bow on the chest, a ponytail naturally falls behind her head, the girl's slender calves are covered with black boots, and a short cloak that is not more than the knee;

"Big brother, this is Sylvie, right?"

Will rubbed his eyes, and this action also made Ron wonder: "Don't worry, like a fake Sylvie." ”

For his own aesthetics, Ron is still quite confident, I didn't expect that in this world's women's clothing store, Ron was able to pick and combine clothes similar to the maid's outfit in his previous life, the body shape of this suit is just right for Sylvi, the only fly in the ointment is that the skirt is a little higher, if you can change the long sleeves to short sleeves, it will be perfect.

"That's like my Ron's maid. Ron rubbed the girl's head: "Anyway, I'm also the leader now—I'm also the boss now, let's go, let's go and see what this so-called most luxurious inn is like." ”

There was no need for a map at all, the auction house in Bonorton was a complete landmark in the whole city, and after a little questioning of two passers-by, Ron and his party crossed two streets and came to the most luxurious shopping street in the whole of Bonorton.

The sight here shook Will again.

The wide avenue can almost allow more than eight troikas to pass at the same time, not to mention, the buildings on both sides of the road, the lowest floor is also more than two storeys of houses, the road from time to time there are richly decorated carriages passing, the sidewalks on both sides of the road are obviously more pedestrians, but there is no sense of crowding, and the street vendors have disappeared without a trace.

The tall building of more than 15 meters stands in the center of the shopping street, and the sharp tops of the houses, which express the Gothic architectural style of this world, seem to be painted gold to show its noble status, and shimmer in the morning light.

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