Alice saw Charlotte's eyes and understood what he meant in seconds. She smiled well and nodded.

"Hehe! These rural guys dare to get along with your uncle? They will all be imprisoned in Shark Castle Prison! Stinky foreigners!"

Shark Fort Prison is the largest prison in Celtic City, and it is imprisoned with vicious criminals. The guards are extremely strict, and even a large number of sharks are kept in the moat around the prison...

This "old man" relies on guidance to make a living. Because he is old, most people dare not get involved with him.

Now when he works in public carriages, he scolds young people who don’t give up their seats. Of course, they are the kind of people who look easy to bully. If they are the kind of people who look difficult to mess with, he dare not provoke them.

The reason why this time "guided the way" Charlotte was initially because the governor, Kaspersky and others were waiting in the distance. He didn't see it. But later he was also fearless.

This Celtic City has been peaceful for a long time because of its strong security power. Even the unruly adventurer dares not cause trouble.

Because there are a large number of people from other places, he can do business like "guiding the way", and he can do it several times a day. Life is delicious and he can also drink some wine.

Although he was beaten sometimes, he fell to the ground afterwards! No one of the golden dragons could not think of him getting up!

Just as he was counting the copper coins beautifully, he suddenly heard a little girl calling him behind him. He looked back and saw nothing.

"Did I hear it wrong?"

When he wanted to turn his head again, he found that his neck could not move!

"Oh? What's going on? My neck!" The old man twisted his head with his hand, but he couldn't move it at all! His neck was as stiff as a stone, and he kept turning his head and looking back.

"Help! Come and help! Who will help?" The old man was so scared that he was so scared that he cried and cried.

But everyone nearby knew that this old guy was not a thing. People who set up stalls and do business turned their heads and deliberately pretended to be inaudible.

The old man struggled and wanted to go home quickly, but because his face was always aiming at the back, he fell to the ground with a garlic on his feet and fell to the ground. He fell to the stone ground, and his old face was covered with blood!

"Does all have consciences? A group of beasts with maggots hearts and dark livers! You just watched a poor old man fall to the ground! Don't you help me?"

The old man howled and slapped the ground: "Lord of Dawn! Old man, I have never done anything bad before! Why did I suffer such a thing? Save your poor believers!"

Unfortunately, no matter how he cried, no one went up to help him.

Some people even hid aside and laughed secretly, saying that he was punished by the Lord of Dawn...

Charlotte asked Alice: "How long can the old man's condition last?"

Alice smiled and leaned into Charlotte's ear and said softly: "If no one dispels the curse, it will last at least three years. And below the Golden Grade Priest, don't think of removing this curse. Hehehe..."

After dealing with this "affetic and respectable" old man, Charlotte and the others continued to move forward.

When I came to the street, I found that the streets and alleys were square and neat, two meters wide at small size and four or five meters wide at large. The road surface of the entire Celtic City was paved with stones. And it was not stone slabs, but made of stone strips one by one. The blue or white pavement was very sturdy.

Every sidewalk here is 10 or 20 centimeters higher than the road. Looking closely, it turns out that the carriages here are very developed, and the road in the middle is left with deep ruts, which are ground down one or two inches deep.

The large carriages of some gorgeously dressed men and nobles always galloped in the middle of the road. The slaves who bowed their heads and humble little citizens could only walk on both sides.

At all intersections, there are raised "trail stones" about 30 cm high. When the rushing carriage approaches the intersection, the "trail stones" will naturally slow down when they see the "trail stones" and the wheels can only slowly pass through the cracks between the huge rocks.

Charlotte did not expect that the transportation in Celtic City had developed to this level, and even had a "speed bump"!

At many street and intersections, there are large stone troughs with reliefs. The reliefs on the stone troughs are either gods, beast heads, or fish mouths. There are bronze tubes connected behind them, and there are twisted drift heads. Once twisted, a gurgling mountain spring flows out, which is for pedestrians to drink or wash. In the west of the earth, there is also a water source for people to use in the square.

The water conservancy facilities in the entire Celtic City are extremely powerful. The water source is directed from the mountains by waterways to the reservoir, and then flows into thousands of households through various channels! Charlotte also saw a large number of drainage channels and sewers, and the drainage facilities here are also excellent.

On both sides of the street are a large number of houses and shops, with various signs painted on their lintels and walls.

It says: "Cleaning the house for others", "Selling aged wine", "XXX's virtue", "Quality leather", etc.

The various pottery and glassware that were placed with strange shapes were also amazing and full of imagination.

Nearing animals on the streets, coachmen shouting loudly, hawkers and slaves were bustling with each other, merchants in generous clothes, noble children of nobles, and noble ladies with a strong fragrance were swaying across the market in sedan chairs... a scene of glitz in the prosperous times!

Charlotte and the others found the chamber of commerce by the guidance of passers-by.

The public car in Celtic City is a bit like a bus. Take a fixed route and get on and off at a fixed location. Each person has a copper coin, no matter how far you take! This public facility is amazing!

Buses, relatively complete traffic rules, strong business atmosphere, and confident and powerful people... This city really makes Charlotte look at you with admiration!

...

Charlotte was holding the token of the short Master Yad, and the chamber of commerce did not dare not ignore it. He hurriedly contacted his master.

Charlotte and the others were invited to the Chamber of Commerce to have fun, and all the fruit plates, pastries, and wine were served.

Charlotte and the others were eating and waiting. In less than twenty minutes, the dwarf Yad rushed in with his two short legs and like a Corgi.

"Hahahaha! Brother Charlotte, you are finally here!" Yad ran into the house regardless of the followers behind him, stretched out his hands to have a big hug with Charlotte.

Charlotte was very unacceptable to the behavior of hugging such a big man, but he had no choice but to bend down to hug him in order not to be hugged by the short Yad.

And he stood up straight and placed him on the table! It was tall enough now!

Yad was dressed very luxuriously, with gorgeous fabrics and various decorations on his body, both gold and silver. However, the robe has been wrinkled by Charlotte.

Yad's servant was a pretty boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He had just entered the house and happened to see this scene. He was frightened!

Because of his size, Young Master Yade is quite sensitive and he is usually very concerned about his clothes and dresses.

What's more, Charlotte actually raised him high! That would make Young Master Yad think he was mocking his size!

Although Young Master Yade looks unfair and even a little funny, he has many tricks! I don’t know how many people in this city who offended him were all beaten up in the end!

Just when the boy thought that Young Master Yad was going to get angry, Yad happily said to Charlotte: "Hey! Charlotte, why didn't you come early? I was anxious when I waited!" He didn't seem to be angry at all, but was super happy.

In fact, even the young servants who serve every day rarely see their young master so happy.

Among the servants of the Campast family, there is a saying: Young Master Yad frowned even when he is sleeping...

This is used to describe a dwarf thinking (calling people) all the time.

Charlotte also smiled, "Oh, will our wise and decisive Master Yad be anxious?"

When he was in the Black Iron Castle, a caravan under Yade suddenly disappeared for three days, and the goods worth thousands of golden dragons were unknown. Even so, the dwarf did not frown, except for giving various orders, and chatted and laughed, and ate and drank.

"Of course! I hope you can come to Celtic earlier!"

After saying that, Yad saluted Artoria with a military salute, and then gave Alice a noble salute...

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ps: This old man has a prototype. My classmate met at the Capital Railway Station~~~
Chapter completed!