Super God Decomposing Wizard

Chapter 111-Bai Ya's King Capital, A New Home

"I heard that right..."

"What, he is the Viscount Lord?"

"Impossible, how can the Alliance make a child a nobleman?"

"But the knight said so!"

"Hush down, I guess the soldier guarding the gate will suffer."

"..." Many men and women who entered the city in the rear were talking, and the scene began to become more chaotic.

"Wait, you...you said he is the Viscount Lord, please show me the evidence!!"

The fat-faced soldier held up his flushed face and stretched out his hand pretending to be a weird smile.

"If I find that you are fabricating a pretense, then sanctions must be imposed in accordance with the laws of your country!"

He didn't believe that the jazz nobles who were pro-appointed by the Polar Alliance would enter the city in such a shabby manner like this kid, and even come to such a ghostly place as Bai Yage.

"I'm optimistic." The middle-aged knight with short golden hair moved his gaze slightly, and even took out a sheepskin scroll from his leather armour, and pulled it down to reveal the official letter of nobleness inside, with several clear handwritings on it. The inscription, the bottom right not only has the autograph of the Polar Alliance and the bloody seal.

"Meet your lord!!"

After recognizing this token, the surrounding soldiers shouted in unison, and the scene was quite sensational.

"Lan...Lord Rand, you have offended you just now, please come into the city, sir!"

The fat-faced soldier suddenly twitched his face and bowed his head in a very ugly manner.

"You have offended, now I will pay you in the name of the knight of Tony Doren!"

The middle-aged knight with short golden hair finished these words in a cold voice. He pulled up the saber around his waist and cut off the opponent's right hand directly, and the severed limb fell to the ground with blood.

This bloody scene happened in the blink of an eye, and immediately shocked everyone around him.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The fat-faced soldier fell to the ground with a pale face, clutching the scary scarred wound and said in fear, "You, are you the knights of Westeros?"

The former didn't pay the slightest attention to the other party's intentions, and moved the cross sword in a neat manner, and shed blood in the process of retracting the sword.

At The next moment, he followed his companions to Rand's body——

"My lord, we are careless." The male knight with short blond hair bowed his head.

In front of everyone, the two shook the black cloaks behind them, and hurriedly respectfully made the highest knight manners towards the young man.

"It's okay, what's your name?" Rand asked.

He had heard of Westeros a long time ago. This city is good at cultivating heroic knight masters. Their army is called the "Iron Guard". It is said that the powerhouse of Lu Xu in the eastern part of the multi-kingdom imperial capital includes [Legendary Knight Dafos] It was also from there.

I really didn't expect that the servants given by the Polar Alliance were such a precious human resource!

"Marin Clegane, the captain of your Cavaliers team." The male knight with short blond hair said solemnly.

"Osmond Kate Black, member of your Cavaliers." Another younger male knight continued.

"Very well, you can show me the way." Rand nodded slightly.

During this period of time, he traveled day and night. Although he had seen many great scenery and beautiful scenery, he was somewhat exhausted physically and mentally.

When the young man followed his two subordinates, leaving under everyone's gaze and discussion——

Before long, the fat-faced soldier also passed out due to excessive blood loss.

"..."

Entering the capital city of Nuo Da, two knights walked ahead to lead the way, and Rand looked at the surrounding city.

He looked at the normal life of those civilians and asked curiously,

"Do you wait for me at the gate of the city every day?"

"Yes, we have people taking turns waiting for adults at the gate of the city every day." Ma Lin responded with a peaceful smile.

Osmond took the initiative to approach and lead the horse to reduce the burden on the master.

Rand was silent when he heard the words, and he followed the two knights slowly, taking a good look at the situation in this famous town:

Inside the city walls, the city is dotted with houses, trees, barns, stone warehouses, wooden hotels, business clubs, taverns, cemeteries and some women’s brothels on the roadside.

Although most of the pedestrians on the road here are dressed in plain and shabby clothes, it does not hinder the appreciation of the city view.

The winding roads in this city are all made of stones or bricks. Every road, every road, every street is inlaid with a small river dripping with muddy water.

The feeling given to Rand here is a bit different from the imaginary "City of Sin".

Although this city is a bit dirty, it has a quiet, gentle, slow rhythm.

Wildflowers can be seen everywhere in the corners of the ground, smooth stone roads, gurgling water, and pedestrians walking on the street slowed down and became clean. The mottled walls left a mark year after year. The rows of houses are neatly arranged, and the corners of the eaves are slightly tilted upwards, which seems to be a beautiful smile.

They also passed a lively fish market. In the chaotic port, hundreds of piers could be found. Between the surrounding buildings were wide roads with trees on both sides, streets, and sectioned alleys.

Under the faded red brick and blue walls, there are also many drunks lying in weird poses, and the pictures show the vicissitudes of life.

If you walk alone on the bluestone road surrounded by rubbish, despite the hustle and bustle of the downtown and streets, when you listen to the knocking of the feet and bluestone, your heart is extremely peaceful.

When passing a stone pier bridge, Rand's eyes moved slightly and he noticed something:

He stared calmly at the edge of the black river. There were many thin and boneless women fetching water, using mesh cloth to filter out the silt, and even children washing their hair on the bank...

Is this the capital of Bai Yage, a famous sin city?

Half an hour passed.

Rand followed the two knight servants to a villa with a good appearance, which is said to be the noble area of ​​the royal capital.

"My lord, this is your home." Marin reminded.

Hearing this, Rand couldn't help but stunned. This looks very good place, is own new home?

When they walked into the gate that was pushed open, they saw a man in a black suit with old-fashioned oily hair appear.

This middle-aged man wears a ‘refined’ moustache on his mouth, his eyes are energetic and polite, and he bows decently towards the young man in courtesy.

"My lord, I am your loyal housekeeper in Baiyago's residence in the future, Bandelier who will take care of everything for you."

"Okay." Rand nodded in response.

Immediately afterwards, under the gentle smile and thoughtfulness of the butler Bandeli, they passed through the large grass-paved manor.

Perhaps Rand came too ‘suddenly’, and because it was too early in the morning, the servants still had time to prepare in the future.

I saw young girls wearing maid costumes along the way, including the other eight members of the Cavaliers guarding the guard, or young servants wearing tuxedos.

"Meet your lord!"

"Meet your lord!"

"Meet your lord..."

In less than a moment, Osmond retired first and took the initiative to lead the horse to the stables in the area behind the villa.

When the two walked on a short gravel path for a short time, a wide space appeared in front of them, with stone tables and chairs, not far from the colorful flowerbeds, and a water source that was still clear and bright. Small pool.

Dozens of brightly colored fish wandered happily inside, seeming to be confused by the sudden emergence of the new owner.

In the process of visiting the villa and mansion, Bandeli was very calm and natural to introduce the teenager, speaking in a comfortable way, without the slightest sense of abruptness.

Just because the other party led the introduction, Rand also developed some inexplicable sense of familiarity with this place.

"My lord, this is the backyard."

Bandeli said so, and took the initiative to push open the side door next to him, waved his hand and said decently, "Please come in."

Rand nodded silently, then walked into the villa.

He began to take the initiative to browse the magnificently decorated interior. The floor is covered with blankets. There are a lot of oil paintings, sculptures and many exquisite furniture. The first floor has not only a dining room dedicated to meals, but also tables and silver-plated mintons. The tableware is placed together. There is a small gallery next to the bedroom on the second floor, and there is an open-air swimming pool besides the villa. It’s not too cool, right?

There are young servants and servants walking around in the villa, they are very quietly cleaning, or doing other things.

When seeing the master coming, these servants all behaved very politely.

There is no doubt that as long as you live here, you can enjoy the real aristocratic life!

After a while, Rand probably got acquainted with the situation here.

In any case, this place to live has greatly exceeded own psychological expectations, and I am very satisfied.

The Polar Alliance is really... amazing!

"..."

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