Chapter 204: The Tavern (Part I)
Mondrian gave several orders in a row, and Wang Cuo didn't understand the characters mentioned in it, those should be the elite team of this country, or a top-secret organization that is not known to the outside world, at least even people of the level of the Great Sage and the Sword Saint have come out. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Wang Cuo has never seen a real powerhouse level, and if he wants to count it, Merlin Watts should be counted as one. It's just that the old fox can't be seen through.
He saw that the expressions on the faces of every official present were not very good-looking, perhaps because he had just been lectured by Mondrian or surprised by these special orders, but in short, the whole hall really felt like a breakfast meeting in the time after that.
Sitting opposite him, Ye Naifa and the saint also ate carefully, during which Ye Naifa glanced at himself many times and finally glared angrily, and the saint beside her reminded her several times, and finally smiled on behalf of the 'ignorant' Ye Naifa.
Originally, what I just said was right, from the perspective of the empire, this is the safest way, so even how Yennefer counts Abraham's affection will be considered a way to sacrifice small details for the sake of national interests.
However, from the conversations of others, Wang Cuo has learned that the spread of the Black Death has exceeded his imagination...... From the city of Arcas in the south to the north, a large number of people are infected almost every day, and even have been transmitted to the connected countries through the national border, and now the countries bordering Gypsy Thane except for the mountain country in the northeast, the hill dwarves, almost all human kingdoms have first restricted the people of Gypsy Than, even the merchants.
But it doesn't just work, those who have already entered the country have already brought the disease into that country, and some countries have also seen a large number of cases of infection.
The biggest headache for the king of Gypsyin now is not only diplomatic restrictions, but also increasing internal pressure, and it is no wonder that he will use all the troops at the bottom of his box.
Another young priest sitting next to Wang Cuo asked himself in a whisper during the breakfast banquet, the priest who can appear on this occasion is at least a bishop level, and it is still very rare to become a bishop at such a young age, after all, it is still very rare, "Archbishop, do you know what the Black Knights are? Why haven't I heard of it before?" โ
Wang Cuo looked at the other party with disdain, how could I know if you haven't heard of it.
Of course, he couldn't answer, just threw the other party a cold look.
It looks like: you don't even know what kind of cathedral you are messing with...... After seeing the king's eyes, the young pastor honestly ate the food on his plate, waiting to go home and make up for his homework.
In addition to these, there are also some people who began to discuss the appearance of the Nightkin, and it was also some young officials who asked the elders about the legend of the Nightkin, and in their mouths, Wang Wrong realized that the Nightkin was already a great organization more than ten years ago, and the name was not smaller than any organization today, and they were not composed of many people, only five people and really made the whole city fearful, more than ten years ago, the adventurer's hall had organized a crusade against them, but it was the next day that the adventurer's hall was full of corpses, and since then few rumors about the nightkin have been heardใ
Many people speculate whether they challenged authority in such a high-profile manner, and were secretly killed by a certain big person, anyway, many years later, the world thought they were dead, and there was gradually less discussion about them, but I didn't expect it to appear again this time.
While everyone was discussing, Mondrian announced that he still had something to attend to, and asked the others to stay and eat slowly.
As with all human habits in the world, the feeling of depression around Mondrian disappeared after he left, and many people began to discuss it boldly...... At this time, someone really asked.
"Guys, do you know what the Black Knights are?" said what he looked like an official.
Even he didn't know that the others were looking at one by one, it turned out that everyone was pretending to know the inside story just now, and it was really a lie.
Wang looked at the pastor beside him, and he also looked at him with disdain...... No one can really answer that question now.
"Probably a secret team. The holy woman, who was sitting next to Yennefer, spoke at this time to break the situation.
"When I visited other countries, I would hear people say that what you see is not what this country really is, and that there are many things that we don't know about an empire that has existed for a hundred years...... Considering that Gypsy has been around for a thousand years, maybe that's how the Black Knight is?"
"I agree with Her Excellency that the king has used such private forces to bring the country to an imminent moment, and we should unite to deal with the next dilemma. An elderly official said.
After that, there were a bunch of big truths and slogans...... Wang was so bored that he retreated from consciousness.
It's noon, and you can eat breakfast until noon...... Could it be that they would stay for lunch and then dinner? The leisure life of these nobles is really enviable, as long as they blow their mouths, it is really like seeing what it will be like when the Black Death reaches the imperial capital.
The king had stopped on the roof of the palace for a while, and now he felt that the life of Lucy Kertika was more real.
It seems that the palace has not heard any valuable information, as long as it is known that Mondrian will be transferred back to the real elite team in the next time...... I just don't know if the transfer of such troops and characters is to deal with the dark forces, or to stabilize my position.
In short, the next time is just to wait quietly, Wang Cuo doesn't know where to go now, so he waits on the tower of the palace...... In a long and boring process, he watched as the crowd below the palace gradually dispersed, and the soldiers on duty rotated several batches, and by the time the lights in the city began to light up, he looked up and it was almost night.
Usually speaking, the most densely lit place in the city is the downtown area, and Wang Cuo felt hungry, so he flew to the downtown area.
No matter how big things are going on outside, it looks like it's all right, the pubs, the night market, and the red light district...... He had never seen so many people at night, not even when he was in the city of Vanna.
The capital of the empire is indeed a place where the population gathers, and the king mistakenly found a place where no one was, and changed into a human form after a long absence, and this time he also removed the appearance of the dead angel, put on a hood and walked into the tavern in the form of an ordinary traveler in the crowd.