Chapter 245: The market is in sight

"An Fei, are we so silly?" Niya asked in a low voice while looking around.

In the past, she and Susanna always hid in the carriage, but now she was wearing bright clothes and angry horses, walking slowly on the avenue, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Needless to mention the appearance of Niya and Susanna, Chris Ding is very handsome. Although An Fei is a little worse, he is much stronger than Chris Ding. Compared with ordinary people, he is much better than ordinary people. Just by appearance, An Fei can firmly sit in the second place in the group.

Such two men and women rode high-headed horses and walked slowly on the avenue, attracting a very high turnaround rate. Those who had already walked over were still looking behind their backs, and those who came towards them were escaping early. There was no popular traffic regulations in this world. People were walking around on the road, but An Fei and the other four were unobstructed.

At An Fei's request, Susanna took out the high-level swordsman medal that she had not worn for a long time, and hung it in the most conspicuous position. This medal is the main reason why people avoid it. An Fei and others have different appearances and temperaments, giving people the impression that they are beautiful and beautiful. Then one of them is a high-level swordsman, and the other three may also be powerful characters. This is an illusion. Who would like to conflict with four high-level powerful men at the same time?

"This is great." An Fei replied lightly.

"It's pretty good? Didn't this intentionally let the necromancers know where we are?"

"Do you think they can't find us if we leave quietly?" An Fei asked back.

"But..." Niya pouted: "Didn't you tell us that you must be cautious when doing things? Look at how you do it now!"

“Times have changed, men and women are the same.”

"What... men and women are the same? An Fei, what are you talking about?" Nya couldn't understand.

"Is there Punk City ahead?" An Fei had already changed the subject.

"It should be Punk City." Chris Ding nodded.

"I decided to rest in Punk City today."

"An Fei, it's just afternoon?"

"Isn't it too boring to just keep rushing around like this? Fortunately, we are walking around the city and rest more, so there won't be any problem anyway."

"It's not good, right? An Fei. We should follow Miolic's plan and hurry up and go to Buenos to rest today, otherwise we will not be able to reach Mambo territory within three days."

"Listen to me, just rest here."

"Black Eleven and Apa are almost here to Buenos. Are we really resting here? Then aren't they in vain?"

"It doesn't matter, we can go to Buenos tomorrow."

Chris Ting touched his forehead helplessly. He didn't understand what An Fei was thinking. It was obviously a day's journey that had to be taken in two days.

During the conversation, everyone had approached the city gate. Punk City was on the edge of the war. Due to the supply ground, the army of the Shirot Empire had no spare energy to advance westward. At most, it was harassment. Therefore, Punk City did not suffer much loss. The mental outlook of pedestrians outside the city was very obvious compared to those of Violet City.

When the seven or eight city defense forces at the gate of the city saw An Fei and others coming over, they hurriedly came forward. Judging from the clothes of An Fei and his men, they were definitely not like ordinary people, especially Niya, who had already put on his real belongings. Not to mention the material of the leather armor and the faint magic fluctuations, even the head flowers on their hair were magical accessories. God knows which magician was idle and was willing to waste magic on such things.

"Sir. Welcome to Punk City." The headed city defense force showed a smile.

The other city defense forces shouted the pedestrians aside, leaving the city gate empty, and even stood on both sides to protect the nobles from being disturbed.

An Fei nodded with a smile, and swept a notice hanging on the billboard at the corner of his eyes. It simply stated that for the purpose of post-war reconstruction, he decided to charge a one-month horse fee, and the following was written with the signature of the city lord. It was a Viscount of Nannadi.

"Huh? It's him." Niya said in surprise behind her, and she also saw the notice.

"Do you know this city lord?"

"I know, but I don't know if it's a person."

"It's rare to call this name, it should be the same person." Chris Ting said: "Nia, do you know his origin?"

"He turned out to be a waiter in his father's place. Once an accident occurred in a magic laboratory. In order to rescue the magic crystal, he rushed into the fire. Not only was his face burned by the fire, but his eyes were blinded by smoke. His Majesty was grateful for his loyalty and courage. He specially named him from a civilian and asked him to be an official in another place. Later, it seemed that he had done something again, and now he has become a viscount." Nya said with a romance: "He comes back every year to greet his father, and even if he is busy, he will come back, but I have never seen him."

"He comes back every year, why haven't you seen him?" An Feiqi said.

"It was him who said he would see me no matter what, since I was a child."

"Why?" Even Susanna was curious now.

"My father told me that he was afraid that his face would scare me." Niya pouted: "Hey, really, I'm such a timid person."

An Fei and his friends were talking about it here. The following city defense forces were almost fainting. They knew what their city lord looked like. The leader gave a wink. The two city defense forces jumped high and squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared from the distance of the street.

"He is a good person and knows how to think about others." An Fei smiled. It is difficult for Niya to be scared now, and she was 'dangerous' when she was young.

"An Fei, we should go in." Chris Ting whispered, more and more people were blocked around them, and I don't know how many eyes were focused on them, which made Chris Ting a little uneasy.

"This is the car fee." An Fei threw down a gold coin casually.

"Sir, you..." The head-in-chief defense force had a bitter face. He couldn't think of whether to accept it or not. He was afraid of being scolded by the city lord. Moreover, it was also a problem to find money. The cost of a person's car is only ten copper coins. How much does it have to be found?

An Fei waved his hand with a smile, and had already walked past the city gate first. Susanna and others followed An Fei. A city defense force came over and looked at the gold coins in the man's hand and whispered: "Hey, can we go for a drink tonight?"

"Drink your head!" The city defense force in the lead pushed him, and it was everyone's enjoyment to drink. If something happened, he would take the blame alone. Only a fool would do such a thing. The city lord was actually a servant of the girl's house. Whether the carriage fee could be collected is still a question. Instead of waiting for the city lord to surrender, he might as well hand over the gold coins first.

But he used a little more strength, and the city defense force staggered and collided with another city defense force. One was hit and bleeding from his nose, while the other was holding the back of his head and shouting pain.

An Fei did not pay attention to the bloody crime caused by a gold coin. He looked around the city casually. Chris Ting caught up from behind: "An Fei, where are we going?"

“Go to the best hotel.”

"Do you know where the best hotel is?"

"I don't know, but he should know." An Fei suddenly shouted: "Boy, stop."

"Boy" is a general term. Young men are all here. With a shout, about a dozen young people stopped at the same time and looked at An Fei for no reason.

An Fei selected a child about fifteen or six years old, and raised his hand and threw out another gold coin: "Take us to the best hotel, this is yours."

The older child took the gold coins and looked at them for a long time. He first wiped the clothes hard, put them in his mouth and bit them a few times. Then he happily and carefully put them away, waved to An Fei, turned around and ran forward quickly.

"An Fei, you're a waste, that's gold coins." Susanna said softly.

"You try it, this feeling is very good." An Fei handed over a gold coin.

"ah?"

"Try it." An Fei encouraged.

Susanna looked around, raised her hand and threw the gold coins out, and threw it on a trance-stricken beggar. The beggar was still enviing the lucky child just now, but unexpectedly, luck ran to him in a blink of an eye. He hurriedly put the gold coins away, stood up and turned around and left, not even the sign on the ground.

"Crazy, crazy, you two are crazy." Chris Ting said with a wry smile with his hands on his forehead.

"What's this?" Niya said disdainfully: "I threw a lot of people on my 18th birthday."

"Twist a big handful?" An Fei considered the feasibility.

"Okay, An Fei, I'm convinced you, don't mess around anymore!" Chris simply waved his whip and hit An Fei's horse's butt. The horse neighed and raised his hooves and rushed forward.

A moment later, the group of four came to a hotel called Magician's House. The older child was standing in front of him, gasping heavily, looking exhausted, but he was extremely satisfied. His parents worked hard for a month and only earned one gold coin and a few silver coins. For him, a gold coin was a considerable amount of wealth.

An Fei jumped off the horse and smiled and said, "Thank you, boy."

"You are so polite, sir." The child seemed more polite than An Fei. After saying that, he turned around and ran to the other end of the street. It seemed that he might have been reporting good news to his family.
Chapter completed!