The Righteous Player(s)

phone-reading

"This is Noah for the first time?"

At this moment, an old man with a bowler hat smiled and asked gently behind the delicious Fengge.

Delicious Wind Goose raised his eyebrows, put down the wooden box in his hand, and politely bowed to the old man: "Yes, old sir. Is there anything I offended?"

After all, this is the royal capital.

The ghost knows if this passerby man is a big man who has come out for a stroll...

"You are surprised by this donation box."

The old man spoke casually, took out a silver coin from his arms and threw it expertly.

He picked up a newspaper next to him, read it carefully and replied casually: "This is Noah's custom. After all, Sir Silver is the **** of trade, and he usually stays at Noah. Here is his eyelids. under.

"Businessmen who come and go, no matter how arrogant they are in the place, they must be humble and polite when they come to Noah. No one dares to be angry, everyone is very disciplined... After all, Silver Sir will go around when he has time. Shop around and buy something. For a shop where you can be bought by Silver Sir, everyone believes that you will have good luck in the coming year.

"Old Noahs have basically seen the Silver Sir once or twice. You can recognize him when you see him, but when you see him for the first time, it’s difficult to recognize them immediately. So it’s better to treat everyone. Very respectful...After all, Sir Silver is here, and his slave will come back occasionally."

...Understandable, understandable.

Delicious Wind Goose nodded, deeply impressed.

It is precisely because they have eaten this bowl of rice that businessmen can understand that their business is life-critical.

The bosses he knows don't say how pious they are, but they are more or less superstitious. When you pass by and see gods and Buddhas, you will go in and worship if you are not too anxious; when you see the statue of Guan Erye when you go to a bar or go to a nightclub, you still have to go there and get a few sticks of incense.

As far as the delicious wind goose knows, Longjing Tea also has a large Buddha statue and an ancestral hall in his family. His grandfather will change the tribute when he is fine at home.

——Not to mention the real and useful God of Wealth.

And Sir Silver is a living **** of wealth.

Such a **** of wealth lives in this city, and it may not appear anywhere. Even if they know that the other party has no reason against them, businessmen dare not make trouble here.

The old man pointed to the newspaper rack and said: "Thirty to forty years ago, newspapers were sold for one silver coin. The final profit was also used to maintain the operation of the mission school... This generation of His Highness the Pope is very smart.

"In order to cater to those businessmen who want to flatter, but don't want to collect their money. Just set up many donation boxes in the city.

"These donations in front of the newspapers are for church schools; the donation boxes on the subway side are for families whose pillars are missing; the donation boxes at the entrance of the concert hall and theater are used to raise orphans. "

"His Royal Highness the Pope is a good man."

The delicious wind goose couldn't help but whispered.

"Yes."

The old man sighed, and handed the newspaper to the delicious wind goose: "I've finished reading...the newspaper will be given to you.

"Whether you want to put it back after reading it, or take it away. I have already paid you... The standard price is a silver coin."

The old man smiled kindly and pulled his top hat: "Welcome to Noah, young man."

The delicious wind goose was stunned for a while, and the old man was already far away.

He hurriedly shouted from behind: "Thank you!"

Watching the old man wave his hand and leave quickly.

His expression is a little strange.

This old man's legs and feet are too neat...Is this a big man?

He shook his head, flipped the newspaper and lifted the box and walked forward.

"Well, the second increase in food taxes in ten years? The last time was half a year ago? Is this going to be a war?

"The price of wool has risen for the third time... The latest fashion styles of fashion masters... Oh, it's not ugly. But it also feels so-so. Tsk, why don't you find a player who learns fashion design to come in...

"The well-known painter Nigel Elliott claimed that'Zhiji' has arrived in Noah recently? Huh, Zhiji is still a god? Absolutely, can you write about the gods directly in the newspaper?

"——Fuck, Zhiji is so beautiful! I love it!"

The delicious wind goose couldn't help but groan again.

Because in this newspaper, there is actually a portrait of Zhiji—although it is in black and white. There are also annotations below the picture. This picture was provided by the "Nigel Elliott".

The artist's perspective is cast from the side.

"Zhiji" seemed to be called by him, frowned slightly and turned his head to look at it with some doubts. The painter even drew the tight upper body clothes perfectly because of Zhi Ji's turning back.

She copied her right hand in her pocket, while her left hand was holding a pen, acting as if she was holding a dagger.

That soft face with a sense of distance, light-colored long straight hair falling down to the waist, two dragon horns protruding upward like lightning, and the slender collarbone can vaguely see the incomplete coverage. The dragon scales...looks immature like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

But that mature and cold temperament, as well as the towering chest, made her look like a mature and stable adult woman. The drawing board behind her back and the row of seventeen or eight different pens of different sizes and sizes stuck in her waist as if straddling a sword, gave people a sense of literature and art, but also brought a strong anomaly. sense.

It is different from the situation when I saw Silver Sir.

If you say, Silver Sir looks like a particularly cheerful young man. Although he is handsome and handsome, it is difficult to see at a glance when thrown into the crowd...Zhiji is the type that can be seen at a glance no matter how many people are, and it is difficult to look away.

Thrilling beauty-just looking directly at it can be fascinating.

While Yummy Feng Ge carefully admired the portrait of Zhi Ji, he had already walked a street and arrived at an intersection under martial law. There are eight people under martial law alone.

He can already see... the manor that can be seen half a street away.

This should be the home of the third prince.

Seeing the delicious wind goose passing by, two people walked over for the first time, and the remaining six people lowered the muzzle of their rifles slightly.

"Is there an appointment?"

One of them asked politely.

The two of them each held a jade medal. The interrogator also had a brochure in his hand.

"Delicious goose."

Delicious Wind Goose paused, and replied: "My name is Delicious Wind Goose, from Dongshui Port. There should be an appointment."

But after the jade card flashed, the two people looked at each other.

This makes the delicious wind goose suddenly feel a little bad-

Four of the six people came over and pointed their guns at him.

"Please don't act rashly, sir."

The person who asked the question was still polite.

But as the only security guard without firearms, he stepped back cautiously and continued to speak: "Our records show that you entered the city illegally and did not register normally when you entered the city.

"Please go with them and stay in a special safe room for three days. We will also temporarily detain the belongings you bring and ask professionals for testing. During this period, we will provide you with your personal belongings for free. Eating and hot water.

"If we ask the'One-eyed Crow' for verification and confirm your innocence, these items will be returned in full.

The security guard smiled gently: "Please trust His Royal Highness Philip's credit. We will not steal or check your personal belongings at will..."

...It turned out to be so.

Yau Feng Goose glanced at each other silently, put down the box silently, and under the close supervision of the four people ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, turned to the right from the intersection.

——He noticed something in the other's tone.

Is this...delivered?

No wonder put me down two blocks away.

Can't I be allowed to enter His Royal Highness Philip's mansion to add stains to him? Therefore, the goods must be handed over in this way...

Really cautious.

but……

The delicious wind goose narrowed his eyes slightly.

He didn't tell me such an important matter, but gave me the "devil's blood" that would cause trouble if found.

......After all, I haven't escaped.

After that, the delicious goose was sent into a villa the size of a city lord’s mansion.

But not to let him live in this villa...but to continue to **** him down silently. But after entering the villa, the others were not very polite-they confiscated their weapons, took off his coat, shoes, and the cursed bearer of the delicious wind goose together, then shoved him and threw him into the dungeon. in.

Soon after the gate closed.

A somewhat familiar person who had met a while ago came in.

It was the captain of the city guard who had seen him at the door before.

A long sword with silver guards and scabbard was slung around his waist.

"Meeting again, delicious wind goose."

The middle-aged man moved a stool, sat outside the prison door, and spoke slowly.

This middle-aged man with a beard asked him calmly in a deep voice: "You said, you are from Frozen Water Harbor?

"And your mayor... is called Don Juan Gerante?"

As Dexter Roy said.

The man's name is... Klaus Cass.

The silver rank transcendent who was placed in the city guard by the third prince Philip.

The real Don Juan Gerante was once the captain of the guard.