The two parties were about to fight, but they were stopped by the vice president of the Haiyue City Bounty Guild. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Under the persuasion of the vice president, both sides died down, and a dispute was resolved without beginning or end.

Ingres said straight in his heart, it's a pity.

After the Hailan merchant sat down, he immediately said coldly: "I just said that the Glorious Golden Bird Knights cannot be the creators of the Hailan tragedy, because the Hailan tragedy is not man-made at all!"

After saying this, the Heilan merchant stopped talking.

Wasn't it man-made? Could it still be done by evil spirits? Although everyone was puzzled, no one lowered their faces to ask him.

Ingres was also curious, but he thought that he was about to leave the Old Land Continent, and when he returned from the Fan Continent, maybe the war between the two countries would be over. Angel also stopped exploring, and after eating the barbecue, he left the guild.

Because of the development of maritime trade, the prosperity of Seamoon City is second only to the capital, Ingres has lived for fourteen years, and the largest city he has seen is only Waterford, which is under the jurisdiction of Gru Town, and Seamoon City is comparable to four Waterfords in terms of area alone, not to mention other infrastructure.

Ingres's eyes were dazzled along the way, and the distant view of the city from the hotel terrace was magnificent and prosperous. Now that he has close contact, he finds that Haiyue City is not only majestic as a whole, but also delicate and exquisite in details. Compared with Gru Town, which is full of stone houses at a glance, it is more than one grade high-end.

Ingres walked and stopped, observing the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of all living beings, thinking about some fragmentary humanistic strengths and weaknesses, and connecting with the novels told by his past mentors.

Mentor Jon talked about the principle of the unity of knowledge and action, which Ingres used to find difficult to understand, but when he was really away from home, out of the protective circle of his relatives, Ingres began to combine the details he saw with his eyes with the truth of his inner thoughts, but he understood the principle of the unity of knowledge and action.

Angel soon arrived at the destination of his trip, the Sambina Trade Street.

Sambina Trade Street is exactly what Erin said a few days ago about a famous street in Sea Moon City. The reason for its fame is that all the things it sells are shipped from other countries through maritime trade, and many of the special commodities of the Plantagenet Empire do not have any.

On that day, Irene bought a lot of things from the Sambina Trade Street, including a few books written by an unknown country, such as "Court Plaster Stone Painting", "Tone of Color", and "Fan Language". Don't look at the name to get suspenseful, in fact, the content is the makeup skills of aristocratic ladies, the color recommendation of clothing matching, and so on.

Angel glanced at it a few times and put it down, but Erin was very happy to see it, and even went to buy some plaster materials according to the records in the book, and grinded powder to apply to her face. At a young age, he has already begun to make a self-interpretation of 'beauty'.

Inspired by Erin, he went to Trade Street this time to buy a few books. If there is a suitable one, he also wants to send it to his mentor to enrich the compilation of historical materials.

As soon as I entered the Sambina Trade Street, I saw a statue of a gentleman in a dress in the middle of the fountain. The carving is of Sambina Princy, an imperial minister who opened the maritime trade two hundred years ago. In order to commemorate this nobleman, this trade street is also named after him, which shows the respect of future generations.

The streets are lined with low-rise but spacious houses with a variety of bricks and tiles, and each shop strives to be eye-catching from the outside. Angels also saw a dessert seller who invited a circus clown to perform a fancy ball at the door, which caused a commotion in the crowd, and some bear children also pulled their parents and fell to the ground and cried bitterly without buying desserts.

The whole street was very lively, although Ingres tried his best to maintain the quality of the aristocracy, but after all, he was still a teenager, his eyes were shining, his head was turning around, and he felt curious about everything.

In the end, Ingres's first consumption was not in his original destination: the bookstore, but in ...... In a fresh milk house with cow puppets at the door of the house.

After drinking a large cup of sweet milk, Ingres's smiling eyes narrowed into a slit in no one's place.

However, as soon as he came out of the store, Angel immediately returned to his composure. He took a bag of packaged sweet milk from the store, and pretended to be helpless: "Alas, my sister likes milky and sweeter ones, and she really bothers the store." ”

Angels wiped off the remaining milk stains at the corners of his mouth and left satisfied.

It didn't take long for Ingres to find a bookstore with images of the ancient god of wisdom painted on the door, and when he entered, he found that most of the books here were made of pulp and paper, and rare books were rare in leather scrolls.

Angel picked up a few books at random and flipped through them, and the shopkeeper standing not far away originally wanted to scold, but seeing Angels' appearance and the details of etiquette when he flipped through the books, the boss had already rushed to his lips and slowly swallowed back. Although he doesn't like customers flipping through books at will, he doesn't care if it's a courteous aristocratic young master.

The story is interesting to watch, and sometimes you can see a little deep meaning from the story, which can be regarded as rewarding.

For books, Ingres was not stingy, and in a short time it was filled with brown paper bags sent by the store.

"This young master, I see that you like a wide range of books, and I have also collected some miscellaneous volumes, if you are interested, why don't you stay for a while?" The shopkeeper saw that Angel bought a big bag, and his heart was already happy, there are not many such big customers, especially now that there are too few people who love books! He also noticed that the types of books that Ingres bought were very varied, and it seemed that he was willing to buy any type, and his mind immediately became active.

Over the years, he has collected a lot of books from the fleets of various countries, but unfortunately many of them are too old, not only some are damaged and missing, but some are not even compiled in the common language, and they cannot be sold after several years, and in the end they can only be backlogged in the warehouse and no one cares about them. finally met a big customer who was not picky, how could he not be impressed.

"And the collection of books?" Ingres's eyes lit up, and he accepted the shopkeeper's offer without asking the roots.

When the shopkeeper heard this, he immediately excitedly welcomed Angel to the reception room on the second floor, mixed it with a glass of fruit wine, and hurried to the warehouse.

After a while, the shopkeeper led two men and brought up three large wooden boxes that smelled musty.

The pungent musty smell, Ingres frowned, how damp does this smell have to be in the backlog?

"Uh...... Recently, none of the caravans from the Samo Kingdom have come, there is no dry stone powder, and Haiyue City is damp near the sea, and these books have not been placed for long before they are a little moist. But don't worry, I've covered all the books, and no amount of moisture can get in. The bookstore owner patted his chest and reassured.

Angel didn't pay much attention to it, nodded and motioned to open the box.

Before Angel could take a closer look at the inside of the box, he suddenly heard a deafening horn sound in the sky above Sea Moon City.