Although he had already vaguely known about this city called Giza from Camos's mouth, when he really saw this city as the royal capital, he realized that it was huge and magnificent. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoMany never-before-seen architectural styles are gathered here to condense together, and wood and stone together demonstrate the art of architecture.

Although Mo Yan has been in this world for several months and has seen a lot of buildings of all kinds, when he met Giza, he learned that the architectural style is so strange and changeable, and some never-before-seen materials decorate the city beautifully.

There is always a long queue outside the city of Giza, waiting to enter the city. If you don't have any special permissions, you will have to wait a while to enter Giza.

But fortunately, the employers of this team, both mages, have the title of noble. The carriage passed the people in line, came unhindered to the city gates, and after a brief inspection, it was let through. The coat of arms of the nobility made those who waited, even if they were a little dissatisfied in their hearts, not dare to show anything in their behavior, they were accustomed to such a life.

As a world that still retains the feudal system, sitting in the carriage and looking at the faces flashing outside the window, Mo Yan felt ...... Well, it's still cool to have privileges or something.

This is a matter of the ass deciding the head, Mo Yan is not a human rights fighter, no matter where he goes, he shouts that all people are equal, and the world will definitely belong to the boiled people. When you become a privileged person, no one will feel that there is anything wrong, and this is the root of the inferiority of most people.

After entering the city, the bald old man settled the mercenary's expenses, and the four mercenaries had completed their task so far, and a small bag of gold coins was a lot of money for them. These people don't seem to be the kind of bad guys, and those dead companions deserve their share, and they shouldn't be ignored by them.

"So what are your plans? The servants who had been waiting near the city gate for a long time, and did not know how they got the news that the old man would arrive today, so they took the carriage driven by the mercenaries and prepared to move on. Looking at the meaning of the old man's words, it should be time to separate.

Because the old man had already given him a small bag of silver coins when they first met, and on the way he relied on telling stories, Mo Yan made a lot of money from the mercenaries and Angel, as long as he saved some money to live in Giza, it shouldn't be a big problem. And Mo Yan can't follow the two mages all the time, he still has his own things to deal with.

"I'm going to go to my friends if they're still in Giza. Mo Yan, who took the initiative to open the carriage door, walked down and said: "Thank you very much for your selfless help, if you have the opportunity to meet again in the future, I will repay this kindness." ”

"It's just a little thing, and when you encounter a danger on the road, it's nothing for the travelers to help each other. The old man said with the usual kind smile on his face.

He still has a good impression of this strange-looking foreigner. The manners are elegant and educated, and he even knows some lingua franca words that only nobles will use. Even in Giza, such young people are not often seen. Nowadays, there are very few aristocratic families that can still maintain the necessary background, and they are just some gentlemen.

"If you can't find your friend, you can come to me at the Mage Guild. ”

Angel, who squinted her eyes, said seriously, although Mo Yan was on the way, she had compressed a Journey to the West into a condensed version, and finished it all in seven days, but she always felt that Mo Yan still had many strange stories. What's more, he seemed to know knowledge that he had never heard before, and the strange sayings mentioned on the road always surrounded her heart.

Lenses, glasses, retina...... What are these things?

The two sides did not have too deep friendship, after a simple goodbye. The convoy left the city gates and headed for the center of Giza, where the so-called Mage Guild was supposed to be. Rejecting the mercenaries' invitation to go to the tavern, Mo Yan strolled through the streets of Giza alone, sorting out his thoughts on his next move.

He knew that the Camos family was famous in Maris, and it should not be difficult to find the residence of the Camos family, but the real difficulty was how to find Camos. A big family like that doesn't just report your name and say that you know so-and-so can just enter casually. First of all, what you dress and groom determines the attitude of those watchdogs towards you.

Along the central avenue, Mo Yan recorded the topographical route of the entire city, observed the mental state of passers-by, and continued to go deeper towards the center of Giza. The storefronts on both sides of the street are constantly changing, and the décor is becoming more and more luxurious.

"Ahead is Uptown, you can't go any further. ”

Upon reaching one of the inner walls of Giza, Mo Yan was stopped by the guards guarding the gate. It was a hierarchical society, formerly the home of the so-called elite of the Empire, and a shabbyly dressed peasant, even a foreigner whom he had never seen, should not be allowed to disturb gentlemen and ladies.

Mo Yan looked at the guard who was blocking him and smiled, turned around and left without saying anything. It's also a necessary watchdog, and the so-called order is maintained by them. Near the city wall near the so-called Shangcheng District, Mo Yan had already seen a good tailor shop, and the reason why he continued to walk was to see if he would be stopped in that place.

I didn't have to walk a few steps to the tailor's shop, which was called a small needlework shop. But sometimes the quality of the craftsmanship can not be seen in the storefront, can be opened in the vicinity of the uptown, and there are no other stores around, the craftsmanship here should not be much worse. After entering the store, Mo Yan saw the shopkeeper, a middle-aged man who was cutting fabrics, with some small belly bags and slightly bald crowns, but a pair of small eyes that were very shiny.

The brass bell that shook by the door, and the shopkeeper who was concentrating on the work in his hand already had customers coming to the door. But the middle-aged man didn't mean to look up, the silver scissors were still moving quickly, cutting a piece of woolen fabric into various shapes, and being able to cut without scribing, if it wasn't for the drawings in his heart, it would be a waste of material.

"Hello, do you need to make a dress?" The middle-aged man, who was finally busy after half a ring, put down the scissors in his hand and said apologetically: "I just had a little inspiration, so I want to cut out the clothes in my head, so as not to forget it later." Sorry for the delay. ”

"It's okay, I can still wait a little time. Mo Yan smiled indifferently and said: "I want to make a dress for visiting guests, the color is mainly white and red, the boots should be black, and calfskin is the best." In addition, it is best to arrange some metal jewelry, and at the same time it can not affect the movement of the limbs. ”

"Hmm...... Doesn't it affect the dress of the event?"

The middle-aged man frowned, the more gorgeous the dress, the better, and another synonym for gorgeousness is cumbersome, wanting to reflect the respect for the guests, but not affecting the movement of the limbs, this is a new design idea. It is a difficult job to reflect the meaning of the dress in simplicity.

"I'm sorry, but I'm on a limited budget. Mo Yan took out his money bag and took out two gold coins, put them on the table and said: "This is my deposit, I don't know how much it will cost you to make a set of clothes here, but I can only pay four gold coins at most, it is the Sovalon of Maris (Maris minted gold coins)." ”

"It's enough, if you don't use some precious bird feathers, just velvet. The middle-aged man nodded and said, "Let me measure your size." ”

Told the middle-aged man again, the dress should not be too fancy, and Mo Yan, who finished measuring the size, walked out of the tailor shop. The next step is the transportation, and no customer will walk to the door. Weighing the small money bag, Mo Yan asked passers-by where he could rent a good-looking carriage......

"Aren't the people who caught it those rats? A middle-aged man with a thin beard standing in front of the window, looking at the garden outside the window, said in a voice as majestic as a lion: "Then have you taken care of your hands and feet? Those rats don't show up, but it doesn't necessarily mean that they are afraid, they have ruined a lot of our things by now, and I don't want to leave any handle that can be attacked." ”

"The passengers passing by were all killed and burned, the group that took the bait died, and we are still looking for the others. On the red knitted carpet, Edward knelt on one knee, his head bowed and reported the results of the operation: "Except for one of the dead people, no one else knows our purpose, or rather...... I don't know it all. ”

"Are you talking too much?" said the middle-aged man helplessly.

For this most capable subordinate, he really can't blame him. His abilities are unquestionable, and there are few examples of failures in the things he handles, but he always has a problem with his mouth, and will make small talk about his plans with his target when he thinks it is foolproof.

Although the middle-aged man had known about his strange problem, he had no effect after saying him a few times. But fortunately, he is also a person who knows the importance of it, and he will not reveal some important information. And as for some trivial plans for people to know, they will know.

"Talk less next time. Although the middle-aged man knew that it was useless to say it, he couldn't help but remind him again in the end and said, "Okay, you have worked hard too." Let your people rest well, and there will be something to use for you in a while. ”

"Sorry, Mistress Nick, for bothering you. A man who looked like a butler knocked on the door and walked in and said, "Although the young master asked me not to tell you, his left shoulder is seriously injured, I think it is better to find a priest for treatment, otherwise there may be some sequelae." ”

"Then I'll quit first, Master Nick," Edward stood up and saluted the middle-aged man, and walked backwards out of the large study.

Watching his most valued subordinate leave, Nick dealt with what the butler said. In fact, it's not a big deal, he let his uncompetitive son go out to do business, just to make him suffer, and only then did he know that his current life is because of who can enjoy it.

In order to ensure his safety, he also arranged two sergeants for him with a hundred battles, and it should be enough to protect his safety. And yesterday he finally returned, and the final result was as he expected, not only did the unsuccessful guy lose all his money, but the two sergeants died and the other was disabled, which was caused by his willfulness.