Chapter 341: The Royal Capital (6)
At night, the Red Pavilion in summer.
As a famous high-end hospitality place in the royal capital, the number of visitors has decreased a lot today, and the boss behind the scenes did not put the refusal to enter on the surface, but only politely refused to enter on the grounds of "insufficient rooms" and "shortage of slaves".
It is a six-story building with carved beams and paintings, and from the top floor you can see the singing and dancing girls in the hall, the orc maids serving pre-dinner refreshments, and the troubadour quietly playing music in the corner of the top floor.
"I didn't expect it to be His Excellency the Duke."
On the opposite side of the red wooden square table, Jiang Yuan picked up the deer blood wine he was carrying with him and sipped it into his throat.
"In the entire royal capital, there should be no one who His Highness can't make an appointment." Pilemon said that he was very young, but twenty-eight or nineteen years old, with a good appearance and a pampered calmness.
"Brother Wang won't see me in such a place." Jiang Yuan said calmly: "He will only go directly to the bedroom and take the most beautiful beauty here." ”
Pilemon laughed heartily, "I don't know what His Highness is looking for me." ”
"Joint Martial Arts." Jiang Yuan said.
The father of Rudius, the son of half fate, is Paul, and Paul was the first heir to the superior nobles before he ran away from home, and he was also the elder brother of the duke in front of him, in other words, if he followed the rules, Rudius should be the eldest son of the duke, but unfortunately, everyone has their own ambitions.
"You're going to participate in a big competition?" Pilemon was taken aback for a moment, "There's no need, Your Highness. ”
The real power of the Marquis of Blood's blood went to participate in those children's competitions, which can only be said to be too idle.
"You're the person in charge of the joint competition." Jiang Yuan reminded.
Pilemon slapped his forehead when he heard this, to be honest, he really forgot, after all, it is not a big deal, it is just a competition, even if it is the final winner, it is just a high-level swordsman who has the hope of being promoted to a sword saint, not to mention whether it can succeed or not, at least the duke has no shortage of such subordinates.
"I'm sorry, it seems that His Highness has something to worry about."
Both sides are supporters of Ariel, so Pilemon has a good attitude.
"I want a kid to be shortlisted in the top thirty through formal means, intermediate swordsman." Jiang Yuan said
"Is it okay to be informal?" Pilemon asked, if the other party agrees, he can arrange it now, it is nothing more than a few people who are temporarily absent and cannot participate, and then bye, bye, and bye, in a word.
"His father didn't pay that much." Jiang Yuan said lightly, no matter how small it is, it is a stain, the giant business only paid eight hundred gold coins and two bags of magic crystals to make the child shortlisted, which is not worth it, and the other 1,500 gold coins are the expenses of the co-account officer.
"Then try to arrange a weaker opponent." Pilemon said.
At this time, the first main course was served, two silver-plated trays, containing large purple cylindrical mushrooms, Pilemon was obviously accustomed to this monster ingredient, first swinging his knife and fork to cut off the two thin legs of the big mushroom, and then stabbing the monster into the heart.
"Ahh~"
Remembering the shrill scream, Pilemon lifted the umbrella-shaped cap of the large purple mushroom with the utensils, and the bright orange-red juice suddenly flowed out, and a sweet and enticing taste spread, and he plunged into the cap with something like a straw, and with the sucking, the duke showed a look of satisfaction.
"The taste is authentic." "The taste of the fear mushroom depends on the craft. ”
The monster named the Dread Mushroom is only E-class, but the more scared it is before dying, the better it tastes and the more nutritious it is.
Jiang Yuan glanced at the menu, since the Alchemy Tower was upgraded last night, the high-level swordsman template that cost 20 gold coins has been successfully carried, and now he will basically draw two teams from the three hundred high-level swordsmen at random when he travels, and these people are currently checking in the back kitchen, that is to say, there is no problem with food safety.
The fire on the tray was lit, someone pierced the torso of the dreaded mushroom with an iron skewer, and then roasted, the rich scent immediately overflowed, and the sharp cries were incessant, and through the observation of the alchemy realm, it was the cells that resembled plants wailing.
"The 50,000-strong garrison has been transferred by Darius to participate in the parade at the royal fortress, when will the matter end?" Jiang Yuan asked, he told Xia Mi about this matter last night, but the other party probably didn't take it to heart, the first prince secretly and repeatedly interfered in the personnel transfer of the guards, and his intentions were undecided.
"Probably until the winter hunt is over, Darius has been moving around a lot lately, and I don't know what the hell he is doing again." Piremon said unconcernedly, King Asra is over fifty years old this year, but there are healers here, and his body is still very healthy, it is too early to really fight for that position at this moment, and it is easy for the king to speculate if the movement is too big.
In the second main course, the two catwomen slowly approached on all fours, with graceful and charming movements, stretched out when they came to the table, and then their bodies were level with the table, so that the guests could easily access the vegetable stew held behind them.
Pilemon tasted two mouthfuls of stewed soup and wiped the residue from the corners of his mouth with his fluffy cat's tail.
"This dish is not cooked in the right heat, so let your boss be ready to apologize."
The two catwomen didn't dare to speak, nodded quickly, and returned the way they came after someone refused to eat.
Jiang Yuan was not very interested in this dinner, and drank two bottles of deer blood wine one after another, and then motioned to the other party to look at the wine jar on the table with his eyes.
"I'll prepare a gift for you."
"Your Highness has seen the outside." Duke Pilemon smiled, he lacked nothing, but his heart was good.
"The wine found in the labyrinth has been turned into a magic add-on by the environment for a long time, and it happens to be a green bamboo wine suitable for cellaring in the south of the kingdom, it seems to be able to speed up the recovery of mana, and the effect is a few points stronger than using magic crystals." Jiang Yuan said, casually find a jar of wine and pour in a tube of magic recovery potion, as a reward for doing things, it is neither light nor heavy, it belongs to the appropriate range.
"It's a pity that there is only one altar." Piremon's eyes moved slightly.
"The other two jars made me drink them." Jiang Yuan said lightly.
Pilemon: "......"
Destroying the heavens, putting on the name of Wang Li and sending it to the dwarven ancestral land, maybe it can be exchanged for a few carts of refined weapons.
The main course was served one after another, the troubadour played the music softly, and when dinner was over, the two left the Summer Red Pavilion and met Gallett, the long-awaited son of a great merchant, at the door.
"It's really a talent." Pilemon said perfunctorily, and then said to someone: "Your Highness, I have to go back to the mansion to deal with the apology of the boss here, so I won't continue to bother." ”
"I'll see you another day."
The two sides took their leave, Jiang Yuan watched each other leave, and the royal territory had been peaceful for a long time, and this inertia was so strong that some of the actions of the First Prince and Darius were ignored in general.
"Go to checkout."
"Yes, Your Highness."
Garrett was not dissatisfied, but breathed a sigh of relief, which meant that his matter was clear, and the duke did not refuse at least, at least to what extent, he did not dare to guess.
The entire dinner cost 165 silver coins, and since it was Garrett who paid the bill, the owner of the Summer Red Pavilion could only collect the money according to the normal process, and forcibly obtaining the favor of the two big men would only backfire.
"There are five in total, let's see and use them yourself."
Jiang Yuan took out five burst arrows and handed them to the blonde youth, then turned around and boarded the carriage, each shot was equivalent to a non-chanting burst bullet, as long as the opponent was not the favorite to win the championship, it was not a big problem.
"Your Highness." Garrett said respectfully.
The carriage faded into the night.
(End of chapter)