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Chapter 108 Arriving at the Imperial Capital

Chapter 108 Arrives

Author: Men Luo Wubi

Chapter 108 Arrives

Pedestrians on the streets of Els City either wearing a hat, or a cloth umbrella, which is a bit more angry than Alaide's numbness.

The small prosperous trade allows the residents here to earn enough money from outsiders, and there is plenty of supplies. Arate's place is difficult to be self -sufficient.

The shadow of the black robe hood was half covered with her face, and Wei Miao walked quietly on the street, closed with one eye.

Different color pupils are too eye -catching, not a good thing.

"Come a sesame cake."

She came to a small stall, put a little coin in the hands of her wife, and took over the hot meat biscuits.

"My wife, when I entered the city, I saw a corpse hanging on the gate. Do you know what's going on?"

Wei Miao asked while she was looking for the change.

My wife was not working hard, and the time of turning her wallet was delayed, and she answered her question: "Yesterday, someone at the gate of the city beaten. As soon as I noticed, I heard that the dead."

Wei Miao accepted the change she handed in: "Thank you."

The location of this stall can see what happened at the gate of the city, but this world that is not easy to be alive. The people instinctively stay away from the struggle. The recreation conversation after tea after dinner is the fun of the upper class.

"Those who can kill the priests in a short time and can do this can not be unknown in the church ... But is it really a church?"

Wei Miao recalled the mysterious fireproof people who came to squat in advance, and from their behavior, they always felt that they were two groups.

The long -distance carriage base is in the northeast corner of Errs, here horse ravioli, hotel, parking, etc. are all available.

You Feiya had only heard the priest describing the situation here before. This is the first time that I have seen it.

Double -layer hotels are for guests to live temporarily. The beautiful horses are wiped out cleanly. A line of iron carriage is arranged neatly on the parking.

Then, then

There are guards in the surrounding guards patrolling, and even one or two fireers stand on the ground. They are actually employed with the nobles. The wealthy and noble sponsorship fees to the local church each year.

Then, then

Even if the guest bids high enough, they can act as a temporary bodyguard.

The long -distance carriage is the only large -scale transportation industry. It is often set up in a transportation hub like Erus.

Because of the special climate environment, the carriage cannot use wood, so it has a high price, and there are few private carriages. In the end, this unusual industry is formed.

As a night guard, Wei Miao looked at the eyes of the two churches. As long as he did not take the initiative, the cold and restrained night guards were not like hot and overflowing fires, and the risk of exposing was not high.

The receptionist with a smile on his face came forward: "Where do the guests want to go?"

Wei Miao took out a small bag of coins left: "Emperor Capital."

"Okay, do you need to pay the deposit of 100 silver coins first. When will you plan to set up?"

The receptionist opened the bag and looked at it, took out enough numbers and returned to her.

"Now."

"No problem, please come with me. At the moment, there is a vacant carriage on the Division route. Which one do you want to choose?"

He led Wei Miao to the parking apron and introduced her to her.

The carriages jumped out of the car and walked enthusiastically to speak. Each order, the carrier can get additional division, which requires them to compete for guests themselves.

From the perspective of Weimiao's modern people, the business model of the long -distance carriage is very mature.

She chose one casually and boarded the carriage along with the laugher.

The interior of the carriage is simple. She is sitting on the fluffy cushion of goose plush, with a dignified sitting position, and a fabric on the waist with her left hand.

The four rounds of the carriage rotated, carrying the nuns of Yongye to the emperor's capital.

Calm all the way.

Emperor Vivo.

"Respecting guests, the emperor is here."

The carrier's voice interrupted Wei Miao's closed eyes.

The long -distance horses station of the Emperor's capital is in the southern district. The carriage length printed with the industry's emblem is driven straight, and the parking is slowly stopped at a specific off -car.

Wei Miao sorted out the appearance, opened the car curtain, jumped out of the car sharply, and looked at the long -term emperor's capital.

The bright red and chocolate brick and tiles are different from the dark colors of other small towns. They can be seen from the magnificent round top church not far away from this place.

Passers -by holding a variety of flower umbrellas, or wearing a gorgeous robe and gown, at this moment, the fell ashes of ashes are like flying snow, and a little romantic atmosphere is dyed in vibrant cities.

The red sky is biased towards fiery red and orange. The black -column street lights on the street are burning with fat.

After Wei Miao delivered the final model, he turned and integrated into this strange city.

Before she figured out the situation, she did not intend to return to the Yongye Church.

Following her memory, she walked carefully on the streets. The dress of the black robe in her body was not conspicuous here.

Then, then

She identified the streets where there was a shop in the south district and the mixed house.

There is an old three -storey building at the end of the endless alley. The door of Zhu Qi has faded, and the metal pull ring on the door is missing.

It turned into dust -like dirty things.

A lot of shabby than her memory.

But this room is indeed someone.

Wei Miao knocked on the door with a frequency of two, two shorts, and waiting for the response.

With a "click", the door opened inward, and the dim orange red light leaked from the gap between the door.

Following it, there is a faint flavor of flower wine.

Wei Miao pushed open the door of the house and looked inward.

In the narrow hall, the dirty circular carpet was worn to see the patterns, and the three or two empty wine bottles rolled on it. The almost desperate fireplace burned the fire charcoal to provide the light of the entire room.

Behind a long table is a long sofa, made from the leather of the eternal night life body, which can maintain the cold temperature that makes the night guard comfortable.

A short -haired middle -aged man just sat up from the sofa with sleepy eyes, wearing only a black vest, the naked arms muscles were strong, but there were several thick scars like a dragon, which was shocking.

"Actually ... You Feijia Itino?!"

Seeing Wei Miao standing at the door, he stared at his eyes and woke up. He was completely awake.

"It's been a long time, the teacher." Wei Miao smiled a faint smile.

If anyone in this city is still able to entrust Ufeiya's trust, it is undoubtedly the one in front of him.

Son of Yongye, Ismel.
Chapter completed!
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