He was dressed in a white robe, with a cowhide belt around his waist, decorated with several exotic patterns.

When this man saw Horn turn to look at him, he hurriedly pressed his chest with one hand, leaned forward, and said politely: "Excuse me, I'm Abkhaz Mohammed Abraham, I saw your extraordinary skills just now, so I can't help it, I hope you don't be surprised." ”

"Hey" Horn was stunned when he heard the other party report his name. He shook his head and said, "It's okay, my name is Horn Constance Dante, and it's a pleasure to meet you." Horn replied, "Judging from your name, it doesn't seem to be from the Sunderland Empire, right? I heard that there are some people surnamed Abraham in the "Endless Sea" in the west of the empire, do you have anything to do with these people?"

Abkhaz looked at Horn and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is really well-informed, and even knows the things about my distant places, and Your Excellency has been to that place, right?

"I haven't been there, but I've seen it in a book, it's a traveler's autobiography, and it just happens to be recorded. Horn shook his head.

"Oh, well, this traveler is very knowledgeable, and if you may, will you lend me your autobiography, and I am curious to know how the traveler describes my hometown." Abkhazia said with a look of longing.

Horn shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "I'm sorry, I'd love to lend you the autobiography, but it's not with me, why don't I tell you the description in the book?"

"No, no, no...... It's not that I have doubts about your expression, it's just that you don't think that you have to read the book yourself to have an immersive feeling?" Abkhaz said, waving his hand.

"I feel the same way," Horn nodded, and then said, "Then next time I have the chance, I will definitely bring you the book." After a pause, he asked, "Your Excellency Abkhazia, ...... you are in Belgrade?"

"I brought some souvenirs from my hometown to Belgrade to sell, but this is the first time I've been to this place, and I don't know how to find a buyer. Abkhaz Zou said with a frown.

"I'm new to Belgrade, so I can't help it. Horn shook his head apologetically.

Abkhazia was a little disappointed, but then said: "It's okay, you should be able to find a buyer in a while." ”

Horn and Abkhazia chatted for a while, mainly about what goods Abkhazia brought and what the approximate price was, and then they dispersed.

At the other end of Belgrade, in a splendid villa, a middle-aged man dressed luxuriously dressed and covered in jewels was munching on a table covered with delicacies, watching it grasp the chicken leg in one hand and gnaw wildly on the side of its mouth, and the other hand reached out to the cake full of cream, grabbed it and stuffed it directly into his mouth.

After a knock at the door, the gilded door carved with this beautiful flower branch was pushed open halfway, and the servant took a letter wrapped in silk and placed it respectfully in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man glanced at it, frowned, reluctantly put down the food in his hand, picked up a napkin and wiped the greasy, and looked at the white dove on the silk, with a fire paint mark of a thorn branch in his mouth.

The silk was disassembled, and in an instant, a cloud of powder rose into the air and churned in the air. After a while, a pair of words that seemed to be written in the air appeared in the air.

The middle-aged man's expression kept changing color, and after a long time, he stretched out his hand and waved it into the air, and the whole letter collapsed and turned into powder. The middle-aged man leaned back and half-lay down, crossed his hands into fists, and thought for a long time. Finally, I made a decision and patted the bell next to me. After the sound of "Dangdang", the door of the restaurant opened, and a person who looked like a butler entered. The butler bowed his head and saluted respectfully to the middle-aged man, who said, "Go and call Lahore, I have something for him to do." ”

"Okay," the butler saluted respectfully again, and left.

On the outskirts of Belgrade, in a lush wood, in a relatively open field, a carriage drawn by four variegated horses was parked.

The emperor in the carriage leaned on the front seat and fell asleep, looking at the fallen leaves falling on the roof of the carriage, and the stay should not be short.

With a "snap", the emperor slapped the blood-sucking mosquito to death, tickled it, muttered a few times in his mouth, looked up at the young man standing on the edge of the woods, and saw that his standing posture had not changed in the slightest from an hour ago, looking into the distance.

The emperor walked over to the young man and said, "Young master, take a rest, I'll watch for you." ”

Horn shook his head and said, "No, it's not a draining thing, you still go to the car and stay, as soon as there is movement, I send a signal, and you immediately act according to the plan." ”

Seeing Horn's insistence, the Emperor returned to the carriage.

Suddenly, on the road to Belgrade in the distance, in the midst of the mixed flow of people, a procession of colors and dresses, including horses, appeared, and most importantly, a banner with a scepter embroidered on it and two roses intertwined, the family emblem of the royal family and the Sunderland Empire.

Ral Starkichi was content to ride on the Klinwan, the best horse in the Empire, far superior in speed, endurance, and steady, but also tall and mighty in appearance. Ral had wanted to own such a horse for a long time, and now he has finally got his wish.

In fact, the more important point is that with this kind of horse, it can basically be said that you can be said to be on the road in the future. The rarity of the Klinwan horse is directly proportional to its ability, basically only the nobles can have it, the entire Sunderland Empire has millions of horses, but the number of Klinwan horses is only a few thousandths.

The silver cuirass carved with various beautiful patterns on the floor shone in the sun, illuminating the ordinary people next to the procession, with a look of awe and envy.

Lal enjoyed this feeling very much, and once upon a time, he was like an ordinary person, he could only look up at the high-ranking officials and nobles around him, but now that he has changed, he is no longer a person who wants to look down on others, but has become someone who needs to be looked down upon by others.

Thinking of this, Lal couldn't help but smile, this qiē is thanks to the golden eagles behind him with an embroidered wings and a mighty demeanor - the Andrew Empire, if they hadn't launched a border war, he wouldn't have been able to get military industry, thinking of this, the original dazzling Golden Eagle flag was much kinder, and the journey along the way seemed insignificant, and the majestic city wall of Belgrade in the distance had become countless beauties and money beckoning to him.

Huo Ran, there is a three-way intersection not far ahead, a carriage gallops from the other side of the three-way road, this carriage is pulled by four variegated horses, the four horses seem to be stimulated by something, the emperor on the carriage can't stop it, in desperation, the emperor on the carriage has to roar all the way: "Let ...... Let it go, the horse is going crazy, pay attention...... Let's ......".

Ral frowned and looked in the direction of the galloping carriage, right towards his own ranks. I was going to avoid it, but when I thought of the convoy of the Andrew Empire envoy behind me, the convoy was also very large, although the main road of the empire was wide, enough for the three carriages to go together, but it was too late to avoid it in such a hurry, and there was one point, the envoy represented the Andrew Empire, if there was any mistake, it would be troublesome at that time.

At that moment, Ralle reined in his horse, drew his sword, and shouted, "Ready, stop the carriage from approaching." ”

Suddenly, the knights around him drew their swords and dismounted, putting on a posture.

At this time, the carriage had rushed to the middle of the three-way intersection, and the wheels on one side of the "jump" hit a signboard in the middle of the road, and the whole carriage flew up, and then fell down heavily, the axle suddenly broke, and the whole carriage fell apart, so it occupied the three-way intersection, but fortunately, no one was injured. However, due to the blockage of the scattered carriages, only some pedestrians can pass, and vehicles such as horse-drawn carriages are completely impassable.

The man in the carriage sat on the ground with a frightened look on his face.

"Moody, come help me".

The sound came from the couch of the falling carriage.

Only then did Moody come to his senses, and he hurriedly got up, and worked hard for a long time before he opened the car door and pulled out a young man with chestnut hair. Looking at the frightened look on the young man's face, he was obviously frightened.

Ral looked at the pile of parts in front of him, and a wave of anger could not help but rise, like a hungry and thirsty person who has a sumptuous meal in front of him, but when he is about to get it, he is blocked, which cannot but make people angry.

But annoyance turned to annoyance, but Ral still suppressed it, and with a tiger face, he walked up to the young man and the coachman and asked, "What's the matter?"

The coachman hurriedly replied: "This uncle, it's like this, these damn plague horses don't know what's going on, and suddenly go crazy ......."

"I can see that this carriage is blocking the road now, and you don't want to deal with it quickly. Ral interrupted the driver impatiently.

The young man looked at Ral's expression and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, we'll deal with it right away." I'm sorry, Your Excellency, but we didn't expect this kind of thing, and we are sorry for the trouble caused to you. I don't think you'll be embarrassed by your graceful demeanor. As he spoke, the young man leaned forward slightly towards Ral and gave a salute.

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I'm Horn Constantine, from Dauphin, in the eastern part of the Empire, and my father was a knight. Horn said with a smile, his expression completely devoid of the shocked look he had just had.

The hierarchy of the empire was very strict, starting with knights, then lords, knights, barons, viscounts, counts, dukes, princes, and finally emperors. However, only from the baron onwards are the true nobles, enjoying all the rights of the nobility. The other three levels can only enjoy a part of the rights and interests of the nobility, although the jazz is not a real nobleman, but compared to the other two levels, it is already very good, and this level is also the backbone of the aristocratic system.

Ral doesn't have an official knighthood yet, and he doesn't want to have any conflict with a nobleman at the moment.

"Hello Your Excellency, I'm Ral Starkey, a midshipman of the 12th Squad of the Third Column of the Fifth Imperial Legion. Lal hurriedly saluted.

"Ral, could it be that you are the one who has made great achievements with the Andrew Empire?" asked Horn with a look of surprise.

"If there is no other one named Ral' Starkey, then what you call Ral'Starki is me. Ral had a rare sense of humor.

"Haha, I'll just say, looking at Your Excellency's elegant demeanor, it looks different. Now the empire is talking everywhere about your heroism and wisdom, especially your ability to turn the tide when the imperial team is at a disadvantage, it is simply the reincarnation of the god of war! I have always studied a little about the history of the empire's war, and your commanding art can be comparable to the founding father, the Duke of Lichem, who fought against the Ranau River of the Shixin Empire. ”

The Battle of the Lannau River that Horn refers to is the battle in which Duke Lichem, the founder of the Sunderland Empire, became famous in World War I, and it was this battle that allowed the embryonic Sunderland Empire to gain a foothold and finally establish an empire.

"Ahem, I only made a small contribution, how dare I compare with the battle of Duke Liheim, and this battle was won by all the soldiers and soldiers, and finally by a little luck. ”

Ral hurriedly explained that he was arrogant and did not dare to compare himself with the founding heroes, but the praise of Horn in his heart was still very useful, and his feelings for Horn were much better.

"Well, I see it will take you two some time to clean up this stuff, so I'll have the soldiers come and help. Lal didn't want to waste his time here, and as he spoke, he ordered some soldiers to come and help.

Horn was begging for it, his purpose today was just to get close to Halral, and even the carriage madness was arranged by him, so he pushed the boat with his hand, while watching the soldiers clean up the carriage, while talking to Ral, but Rahr was in a hurry, and he also replied to Horn's question very casually.