Chapter 165: Princess? Change a batch (3 more)
When Wren quietly uses fire bats to scout the city of Ramancho, he unexpectedly finds that the security in the city is so good that he can't find fault with it.
The city guards had nothing to do, so much so that they were idle enough to be welcome boys and live street signs.
Not to mention robbery, you can't even see petty theft.
Don't forget, there was originally a god of stealing in this world, he was a god who was a common believer among wanderers, encouraged all stealing, and was even willing to protect all believers at the height of his divine power, giving each wanderer a key magic spell to facilitate their escape in case of danger.
Lately, however, the city of Raman has been too safe.
A certain master had no idea how terrifying what he was doing.
The latest version of rumors is that Archmage Tesla has used the bones of the dark elves to pave the entire horse-drawn tunnel.
Well, that's not entirely wrong.
Some adventurers who received security tasks from the Adventurers' Guild found a lot of charred Drow bones while on duty in the Marat Tunnel.
Plus those nobles who were hung on the southeast branches, big spiders or something.
It is rumored that this thing has become very scary when it is rumored to be spread.
"Passing it on, Archmage Tesla will use prophecy to find any thief who disrupts his apprenticeship ceremony, and make his entire family into floor tiles to pave the way."
Not many people know that this outrageous rumor was actually deliberately spread by the Earl's Court of Raman.
Well, in a sense, it's really not a threat, it's a guarantee!
If there really was a guy who didn't have long eyes who robbed and killed a certain master's intended inner disciple, a certain master would really be furious.
As a result, from professional wanderers to ordinary thieves, all of them are extremely well-behaved.
One or two obediently ran off to do odd jobs.
I have the strength to run to work as a porter, just carrying extra food sent from other places, which is enough for daily food.
If you are smart, be a tour guide or waiter, and receive tips in minutes.
This is not a matter of day, so many nobles and wealthy businessmen from other places, but the small city of Raman is simply unable to cope with this explosive increase in consumption.
So much so that in order to get better service and food, these gentlemen had to increase the price.
However, the aristocracy has a desire to compare with each other.
You add 1 credit, and I'll add 5.
There's even a new urban legend that gets a ten-year bottle of wine for a nobleman's son and the waiter receives 1 gold coin.
For most people, who is able to make money in a good way, who is desperate with his head on his belt!
The whole city of Lamancho is a thriving scene.
This city is still the same as a sub-examination center and transit station, and Marino City, which concentrates on the reception of candidates from the four countries, is the main one.
According to the Archduchess - I have never seen so many foreigners since I was so old.
The total number of self-financed candidates, servants, and escorts from various countries has exceeded three thousand; More than 2,000 candidates passed the preliminary examination, and more than 4,000 accompanying persons; Most unexpectedly, there are more than 5,000 tourists.
Yes, there are not only wealthy candidates who have already failed to be selected, but also guys who have nothing to do and find a reason to hang out with their family and friends, and a group of dwarves from the Karak Empire who came to name and said that they want to learn [ballistics].
According to incomplete statistics, almost 15,000 foreigners came to the Principality of Marino through the Mara tunnel.
There were so many people that the Marino people made bread out of old grain that had been left for two years, and sold it at twice the price.
You can't finish the food, you can't finish the gold.
This magical prosperity scene is about to make the female archduke see that the corners of her eyes are about to drop small pearls.
And that's just the beginning.
Although the exam has not officially started yet, the secret war of various countries to curry favor with the Grand Mage of Tesla has begun in advance.
"What's the matter?" After Wren received the message from the Grand Duchess Sophia, he brought his disciples over.
"I can't decide on this matter, so I can only trouble you to deal with it personally, Archmage." Sophia's face had a little embarrassment that couldn't be hidden.
"Oh? What's up. ”
"Here's the thing......"
As soon as the Grand Duchess finished speaking, Harry's mouth was already wide open, and he couldn't close it for a long time, and when the Grand Duchess left the living room and went to arrange it herself, Harry said what was in his heart: "What? Each kingdom has sent a princess in the hope of becoming the Master's handmaiden? ”
The princess of a dignified country deigned to be the teacher's maid, how cool it is, no, it's an honor!
Harry, who was born as a civilian, was completely shocked by this unimaginable operation.
With Harry's knowledge, it is impossible to know - the nations revere the archmage, and the kings send their own princesses according to the standards of the new gods. In ancient times, the Kaos countries had operations such as sending princesses to major sects to serve as saints, in order to strengthen their ties with a certain god.
Seeing that Harry had never seen the world before, Downs reprimanded Harry: "Please! Harry, you are not only a master disciple of Master Tesla, you are already a master mage, even if the royal family and you are married, it is just a reciprocal relationship. You must know that the master didn't like a group of princesses back then, and directly shouted 'change a batch'. ”
Ren, who was sitting on the sofa in front of him, suddenly stiffened slightly, and the dignified 'legendary archmage' experienced another tragic social death, and he couldn't say it at all: it was when he saw those bigwigs in the short video before he crossed over, and learned to say it.
Sure enough, fate is a boomerang, and the he bragged with Downs when he had nothing to do is now flying back to tie himself up.
What's worse is that as his status gets higher and higher, the harder he is to explain, this is what he brags about.
At this moment, the Grand Duchess had returned.
Sophia's face was slightly feverish, it was so embarrassing that even her heart began to bleed. The great man she had been asking for sat before her, and she had to take the princesses in with her like goods because of the prestige of the nations, and offer them like goods to the man she cared about the most.
Don't blow it or black, the quality of these princesses is really high.
They followed the celebrant in, and as soon as they entered the door, a certain master had a trance feeling that they had lit up the entire living room.
This one has a ruthless chest, that one has long legs, this one has white skin, and that one is beautiful. Under the dress up of the princesses, they are all outstanding and charming.
Can the goods in KTV be compared with a real princess?
What's even better is that they are often princesses after the third in line, neither have a very strong political orientation, but also have a noble enough status to not affect the overall situation of the royal family. Let them serve the new gods, and they are willing.
Even if they stand in a row like this, they are actively trying their best to show off their beauty.
This kind of plum orchid chrysanthemum bamboo has its own beauty, and it makes Harry and a certain master look straight in the eyes.
Half a second later, Wren said "I want it all".
Unexpectedly, Downs answered.
"Change the batch!"
A certain master: "......"
(End of chapter)