Chapter 1270: The Separation of Heaven, the City of Mist

Holy Brittania is the oldest and oldest empire on this continent, with a profound history, and the Plantagenet Dynasty established by Queen Madeleine is known as the empire on which the sun never sets, meaning that wherever the sun shines, it is the territory of the empire.

Except for the Orcs, Elves, and the Demon Empire of the evil gods, the rest of the human empires, dating back to the beginning, are inextricably linked to Brittany.

Words such as nobility, maids, and court struggles, which are full of the atmosphere of high society, are all transmitted from Brittany, a country where both nobles and commoners have a sense of superiority in their bones, and in their eyes, even the nobles of other empires are also the soil buns of the country.

Even a child thinks that London is the center of the world, the most dazzling pearl on the mainland, a city that carries the weight of history and has witnessed the changes of the times.

"These people's eyes are on their foreheads!"

Standing at the gates of north London, watching the citizens passing by look at the convoy with a scrutinizing gaze, Nicole was very unhappy.

"It's a kind of arrogance soaked into the bones!"

Trist, who has always been good-tempered, couldn't stand it, and the eyes of the citizens passed him directly, as if one more glance was an insult to the eyes.

"Let's go into town!"

After checking the documents, the captain of the guard motioned for the guards to get out of the way and let the convoy enter the city.

"What about your officials, won't you greet us?"

Sissi's maid frowned, and her dissatisfaction overflowed, "Aren't you the most gentlemanly country, why are you so rude?"

"Sorry, I don't know!"

The captain of the guard was expressionless, "Please leave quickly, don't block the traffic." ”

"Gone!"

Downton urged, there were already citizens pointing fingers, he didn't want to stay here and be embarrassed.

"Sir. If a foreign mission is visiting, according to the regulations, it shouldn't be received like this, right?"

A soldier reminded in a low voice that if he made a mistake, he would be deducted money.

"Hey, do you know who just passed? Just treat them like ordinary people, you know?

The captain of the guard is also a small nobleman, and he is sent here every day, how can he not have any eyesight, if it weren't for the strict orders above, he would definitely be more earnest, not to mention more consumption, even if he is familiar.

"Who is it?"

It is not clear whether there are guards.

"Downton of Frankfurt. ”

After the captain of the guard finished speaking, he saw that the soldiers did not know. Hurriedly changed his words, "The first new star in the north, the first person under the legend, and now the most popular man in the whole continent!"

"Oh, is there a Moulin Rouge Sartin famous?"

One of the guards teased, causing everyone to laugh, but the next second they closed their mouths, because several lines of sight shot from the convoy, sharp like blades, making them subconsciously shrink their necks.

"What did you just say?"

Mavi pulled the reins with one hand. Her dark red pupils were aimed at the guard, her index finger turning. Playing with a dagger.

"It's okay, it's okay, we're!"

The captain of the guard hastened to clarify.

Mavi didn't speak, the panther mount under her crotch stretched and stepped forward with its paws, for a moment. The breath of death spreads.

The guards shuddered.

"Mavi, don't cause trouble for the Divine Servant!"

Trist warned.

"This is the way a gentleman behaves? It's so troublesome, if it had been my old temper, it would have broken their heads!"

Thyssen complained.

"What a waste, we all cut off our heads and kick them as balls. But humans are too small, and demons are interesting enough!"

The Black Hand pouted, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've slaughtered a demon, when will I go on an expedition to the abyss?"

"I think it's still challenging to slay dragons!"

Quasimodo chewed a sugar cane and vomited all over the ground, and after eating it for a long time, he remembered it and turned around and asked, "Uh, it's okay?

"No, no!"

Looking at the black hand riding on the back of the tall iron-spine coiling dragon, the captain of the guard tilted his head and squeezed out an ugly smile.

"Male, who would dare to fine you for your money, not afraid of being beaten to death!"

A group of guards were slanderous, but they didn't dare to show any disgruntled expressions on the surface, although the empire was too far away from Frankfurt to appreciate the most widespread war in the north in a hundred years, but the bard in the tavern did not say much.

Looking at Quasimodo, who was covered in the ugliness of sutures, they remembered that these were the immortal abominations that had annihilated the Jutland Demon Guided Chariot Corps.

As the chiefs walked by, a Crober Giant rode a lava behemoth after him, their gaze sweeping over the guards and their breathing frozen.

The fright wasn't over, and then there were the dwarves with their hair braided and their axes stuck in their bodies, armed like steel fortresses, then the undead abominations wrapped in yellow bandages, and then the drow elves rode by.

Downton went out this time, in order to protect Sissi and Elaine, he brought the elite of the elite, and each of them had hundreds of human lives on his hands, which were killed from the sea of corpses and blood.

As the crowd of thug-looking creatures entered the city, the air in front of the gate froze, and the citizens of London no longer had that high-minded attitude, how far and as far as they could hide.

"Male, I'm scared to death!"

It was only when the convoy disappeared that one of the guards spoke.

"Shut up, can you read more newspapers, don't run to places like prostitutes ~ halls all day long?" the captain of the guard cursed, "Pay attention next time, Lao Tzu's soul almost scared you away!"

London is a cosmopolitan metropolis, the economy, fashion, culture, etc., are all at the forefront of the trend, there are all races, and even dragons and undead can occasionally be seen, so Downton and his party did not cause much turmoil.

"Let's go to the Golden Tree House Hotel first!"

Downton didn't care about the royal family's welcome, not to mention that Sissi had many fixed assets in London, even Abagon, and had already bought a five-star hotel to house the master and attachΓ©.

London, the full name is Rensfeld-Huntington. The former is the war node left by the elf queen to her sister, the giant fortress, and her dowry, and Huntington is the city that developed later, and together it is the empire. But many people have forgotten what it does.

The city has one of the most famous features, that is, it will be foggy from time to time, or large, like a sea of fog, or small, like an ethereal fairyland, no one knows how those fog is generated, and over time, London has a nickname of the fog capital.

"Why can't you still fog?"

Had lunch. Hu Tao lay on the windowsill, staring at the clock tower in the center of the city, his face full of anticipation.

The city of fog is also inextricably linked with many legendary stories, such as Jack the Ripper, who is always looking for prostitutes ~ women in the foggy night, such as those London orphans who live in the sewers and always steal rich people who are called righteous thieves, but the most famous is the great detective Sherlock Holmes who lives at 221 Baker Street. He is said to appear when the fog lifts, along with his assistant Watson. Solve mysteries that the sheriffs can't solve.

"Doesn't it mean that this is the capital of paradise, the richest city on the whole continent, and why are there beggars?"

Looking at the occasional beggar walking by on the street, Elaine was puzzled.

That is to say, London is home to the richest people in the world. Sissi teased, "For the poor, this is called the Heavens!"

"What do you mean next door?"

Elaine somewhat understood, sure enough. Poverty is everywhere.

"Why don't you go out for a walk? the museum, Big Ben, and the Rose Palace, where Queen Madeleine once lived, are all places of interest!"

Downton chuckled, "I'll keep Nicole with you, it's safe." ”

Sissi looked at Downton. He didn't speak, but the meaning was self-evident, and he wanted to visit the fog capital with Downton.

"I'm sorry!"

Downton shrugged his shoulders, he didn't have time, and there was still a lot of government to deal with.

"Downton, come out, I'm going to duel with you!"

A male duck's voice suddenly rang out downstairs, causing Sissi and Elaine to look at each other.

"Anyone else dares to challenge you now?"

Sissi felt that there were too many fools in this world, and those who were qualified to challenge Downton now would never come to the door like this.

"I'll take a look!"

Little Walnut rolled down the window and ran away as fast as he could.

In the lobby of the hotel, a dozen or so aristocrats were hugging a short-haired man, shouting upstairs.

"What are you crazy about?"

Mavi stood on the second floor, leaning on the railing, angrily scolding.

"I'm here to challenge Downton, let him come out!"

The short-haired man was thrilled by Mavi's momentum and shrank his eggs a little, but after being stabbed in the waist a few times by his companion behind him, he became bold again.

"Just you?"

Mavi laughed angrily.

"What's wrong with me?"

The short-haired man argued.

"Yes, before the fight, who knows who will win?"

"It may also be that Downton is in vain and does not dare to fight, otherwise he will definitely be exposed. ”

"Downton is too arrogant, even if he has strength, this character is not good!"

The aristocrats were talking about it, and they all said strange things.

"This man is either reckless, or he is testing you!"

Sissi looked down, this short-haired man couldn't even beat her.

"Just you?"

Hu Tao was surprised.

"What's the matter? I'm at the peak of adjudication, and I'm only one step away from slaying dragons!"

The short-haired man raised his neck with a proud face, he was born into a family of barons who had already fallen, and this time he came to challenge Downton, in addition to being picked up by his companions, he also wanted to reorganize the family.

It's not terrible to lose, as long as you operate it a little, you can become a glory even if you lose, with this resume, the short-haired man can find a good job, after all, Downton's reputation is too great, just having the courage to duel with him is an honor.

"You are a dragon slayer, and you are also a miscellaneous fish, no, not even a single fish bone of a miscellaneous fish!"

Mavi did a somersault and jumped off the stairs.

"Too much deception!"

The nobles shouted, and one eye peeked in, looking for Downton's figure.

"Lord Downton is a servant of God, can you bastards challenge me, I'll be your opponent!" Mavi drew her sword in anger.

"You don't deserve it, what I'm going to challenge is Tang ......"

The short-haired man's word 'ton' couldn't go on, because Mavi didn't even move his footsteps, but just swung his knife, and his face was sliced open, his satisfied teeth fell out, and his tongue was twisted into a mess of flesh by the magic blade.

Woo!

The short-haired man covered his blood-spurting mouth and trembled, and the other nobles retreated in panic.

"Break their hands and feet, fall in front of the hotel!"

Mavi instructed that she who came out of the Fighting Martial Arts Tower was cold-blooded and cruel by nature, and if she hadn't been afraid that this was London, she would have skinned and bone-dried these people to make human wax.

"I'm the earl's son. ”

A nobleman screamed, turned and fled.

"You are the prince, and you have to pay the price today!"

A group of menacing drows rushed up.

"That's fine, let them know that we're not easy to bully!" Sissi comforted Downton, "You don't have to worry, except for trouble, I'll carry it with you." ”

Since Downton entered the city, I don't know how many eyes were staring at him, and when he saw more than a dozen nobles being hanged, the relevant news immediately spread.

"Sure enough, the guy who walked from a commoner to the king's throne, iron-blooded and strong, hehe, it seems that my brother is annoyed. ”

Black Charlie sipped black tea and listened to the reports of his subordinates, all of which he arranged, "In addition, let the subordinates start the second step." ”

Downton was busy until the evening, and no one came to visit him, which also made him realize how terrifying the deterrent power of Queen Anne was.

"There must be a lot of people waiting to see my bad luck, right?" Downton chuckled, shook his head, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and asked the maid standing next to him, "Are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid, no!"

The maid accidentally told the truth, her face turned white with fright, and she quickly knelt down to admit her mistake.

"Get up, you're from London, and tell me about the Queen, the Iron Mask, and Black Charlie?"

Downton's tone was approachable, and his gaze was out the window.

"There is very little news about the queen, no one dares to say it, because it is heard by the secret police ~ will be arrested, the eldest prince only appears at major festivals, but wears a mask all year round, some people say that he is cursed, and he may also have a strange disease and disfigurement, the second prince often appears, and the reputation is also good, among the people, he has the highest call to become the prince. ”

The maid bowed her head and said everything she knew, and at last, she emboldened, and could not help asking, "Are you really the bastard son of the king?

Downton was silent.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and the maid who knew that she had asked the wrong thing was so anxious that she racked her brains to remedy, "Aren't you going to see the night in the royal city? It's beautiful, if you catch Jack the Ripper, you will definitely become a hero to the citizens, and maybe the queen will change her opinion of you!"

"Life shouldn't be like this, you're too busy, you should learn to rest!"

Homer suggests.

"I'd like to get to know Sherlock Holmes!" Downton chuckled and stretched his back, "Okay, I'll listen to you!"

On the streets, all kinds of hawking are endless, horse-drawn carriages and pedestrians are hurrying.

Taking advantage of the stealth of the One Ring, Downton shook off those stalkers, appeared in another block, and after walking a few steps, a carriage greeted him.

"Sir, are you in a car?"

The coachman spoke fluently in London, selling his services, "You're a foreigner......, aren't you?