The businessman simply put down his hands and walked back to the cabin. The businessmen who were still willing to believe in Wind Rider Sandakol after Vol'jin returned, even if they were in the neutral camp, were on the good side and had absolutely nothing in common with him.
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Merchants, the first thing they pursue are small shiny gold coins. Who cares about exploration and protection? The caravans of the good camp are simply a joke. What good people do is called business? It's called selling small things along the way.
Maztec was so enthusiastic because he saw the weird-looking alien whale. This method of turning creatures into metal is not something that a good person can do. Generally speaking, such a mage can do it casually as long as he is willing to pay a lot of money.
I am still willing to do some dirty work if I can do it.
As a result, I worshiped at the wrong mountain!
What an unlucky thing. The Maztec merchants shut the cabin door and met the bosses from the good camp when they went out. This was definitely the most annoying thing for shady businessmen like them.
Fortunately, all the slaves had been cleared before coming here, otherwise... maybe he would have lost his life like the unlucky half-demon slave trader from Longyan Star.
It would be okay if we arrived at the port. Shoulong officials have always been tough, and they would not start a dispute on their territory for any reason. If something happened, we would fight after we returned to sea.
But if he died here in the channel before arriving, as long as the reason is justifiable, the dragons in the Shoulong Empire on the bottom of the sea will not care at all.
Hill glanced back, and the people on the boat behind him disappeared in an instant.
It seems that because Shanda Keer was brought out to speak out, these large merchants who like to part-time pirates are no longer willing to deal with him.
Really, Shanda Keer actually has evil followers!
Hill curled his lips, he couldn't just think of himself as a caravan just because he had a ship that looked very ferocious at first glance!
But... Hill suddenly remembered that he seemed to have to pretend to be a caravan. Some of the more precious porcelain and silk tea leaves of the Shoulong Empire, including jewelry and jade, were officially sold and not retailed. Any supplies they sold
, are based on a standard cabin.
"Liszt." Hill called his tower spirit, "Change the appearance and clothes of the puppets so that they don't look exactly the same. I am now the official caravan of Aglaia City."
Anyway, no one paid attention to him. Hirsch lowered the balcony and returned to the study, completely unaware that there were several onlookers on the seabed sighing regretfully.
They prefer Hill's style to the school of painters favored by the Dragon Empire.
The dragons drawn by the masters of the Path of Revelation are indeed extraordinary. However, those below the master always draw unknown things. Maybe they don’t understand art, but the slender strips look awkward.
It has nothing to do with them!
Moreover, believers on the path of revelation pursue illusory things such as spirit, energy, and spirit. The dragons they draw can be said to be anyone. Unlike this blond man from the West, the expression and appearance he drew are all different.
It’s so clear and distinct, at first glance it’s Ao Qing! Even the beards are exactly the same!
The dragons nesting at the bottom of the East China Sea were all envious: No, let’s beat Ao Qing first.
Hill didn't know what happened to him. He always believed that with the speed of art development in this world, classical oil painting must have been spread to Karatu continent long ago.
Completely ignoring the fact that not everyone can see these dragons and still have enough energy to observe every detail of the dragon's body.
Ao Qing dared to intercept Hill alone because he was strong enough. Purvi himself was already above level 20, but the master of the alien whale gave them even greater pressure.
So powerful that these dragons had to show themselves to be very approachable. Even though Hill's eyes were blazing, Ao Qing could only endure the discomfort and talk to him politely.
However, Ao Qing was waving his long dragon tail proudly on the bottom of the sea. Fortunately, he behaved well enough. Hehe, send a message to the descendants of the half-dragon tribe on Yingbin Island to be friendly and respectful to this guest.
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Hill, who knew nothing, was racking his brains to write a note to himself: proving that his caravan was an official caravan recognized by the Lord of Aglaia City.
Although it seems that this caravan has too much power, let’s just assume that the Lord of Aglaia City is kind-hearted and easy to talk to~
After looking at the exquisite and elegant hard-cover book, Hill took out his city lord's seal and sealed it with a snap.
Fortunately, after Lin En came, he dealt with all these matters clearly, and even informed the countries and cities in the entire Faerun continent about the city emblem and city lord's mark of Aglaia City, otherwise Hill's departure would not have been so smooth.
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Asking Liszt to raise the flag with the emblem of Aglaia City, Hill silently picked up a book and read it. He felt a little strange in his heart: After arriving in a country that was somewhat similar to his past, he encountered
The first thing is to queue on the traffic thoroughfare.
Unfortunately, the whistle cannot be blown here either.
Hill arrived at Yingbin Island at noon, but when his ship slowly moved to the port, the stars were already twinkling in the sky with the silver moon.
The buildings on Yingbin Island are numerous and dense, and the lights are bright. Although it is very late, you can see the bustling crowd.
Hill stood on the terrace and looked thoughtfully at the buildings on the port. Although the style was a bit different, the brick pavilions and cornices still touched him a little.
The port officials of the Shoulong Empire were very knowledgeable. When they saw Purvi, they directed the alien whale to the area of the high-end magic ship without even frowning.
The ships here are not big in size, but they are very powerful at first glance. The light of the magic weapons cannot be hidden even if it is covered by pieces of thick cloth.
It does look very peaceful here, but the guards on the shore and the heavy weapons on the port watch tower also prove that none of the ships docked here are trouble-free.
As for the alien whale, it is qualified to be compared with these high-level magic ships based on its combat power alone, so it's not wrong.
An official wearing a long sword and a blue robe walked towards Purvi and looked up at Hill who was standing on the terrace.
His blue robe was sleeveless, revealing a white lining inlaid with gold. The slit in the robe underneath revealed the white trousers bundled into his boots, and the standard belt around his waist.
Several small bags hanging on the wall and a thick book all prove his extraordinary status. He should be a witch, but he may also work part-time as a sword dancer.
This is a common occupation for many officials who serve the royal family of the Shoulong Empire. They can not only observe the sky and the weather, but also protect themselves when not using magic.
Seeing that Hill had no intention of speaking first, the wizard pushed his long black straight hair back and said with a smile: "Good night, captain. I am the political executive officer of the VIP pier of Yingbin Island.
An Yanfei, may I ask where your distinguished guest comes from? Is there any document?"
Hill blinked, waved his hand, and a hard-cover book flew towards An Yanfei.
The administrative officer caught the note document deftly, his face couldn't help but twitch, and he made several movements of his wrist as unobtrusively as possible, using his skills to buffer the huge force.
This was the first time An Yanfei saw a mage who was a part-time warrior from Faerun!
It's just that the power is a bit too great.
After looking at the mage who didn't feel that he was overly powerful at all and who was wearing a very formal camel robe, An Yanfei could tell that this mage was not intentionally testing his reaction, but was used to such great power.
Hill couldn't help but glance at the Shoulong official whose expression was changing. He didn't know what he was thinking while holding the note.
"Sir," Liszt whispered in his ear, "you just used a little too much force."
Hill suddenly realized that when he saw this tall, handsome, fair-skinned and elegant official, he was a little excited: he had actually forgotten that in the past world, white was considered beautiful since ancient times.
There is still a big difference between white and white!
Then he forgot to use magic to send the note booklet, and just threw it away.
Hill, who rarely does things by himself, has always had imperfect control over the strength of his hands, but there are very few times when he can really do it by himself, as the mage's hands are so easy to use.
"Hello, I am Bolaño from Aglaia City." Hill said with an embarrassed smile, "I come from the Sword Coast in the northwest of Faerûn."
An Yanfei raised his eyebrows. Of course they also knew about this recently very famous city in Faerûn.
The most important thing is that many captains of the empire's magic ships have said that the city lord of that place likes things from the Shoulong Empire, and many of them shipped to Waterdeep City were purchased by him.
They even suggested opening a special channel to go there. The rare objects from Aglaia City are also very popular here in Menglong.
Unexpectedly, the city lord actually sent someone over. This was really surprising. An Yanfei looked carefully at the blue and white flag flying on the transparent cabin, and carefully noted the pattern on it: two waves surrounded it.
, and in the middle is a magic book.
What does this mean? Why did An Yanfei think that the pattern in the middle of the magic book looked like the claws of some animal.
He compared the famous beasts in Faerûn in his mind, and was a little confused about what they were, so he decided to go back and ask the great wizard.
This note book is actually meant to be suppressed by the port administrative officer, which can be regarded as a kind of suppression of these big businessmen who are running rampant on the ocean.
For many maritime merchants, many official ports will not allow them to enter without this general document, so they basically dare not cause any trouble in the open.
An Yanfei accepted the booklet, then took out a metal sign, and looked at the whale in front of him awkwardly: "This is the docking sign, it is to be hung on the ship.
The outer ring of the brand is inlaid with sixteen circular passes. If he wants to enter the coastal cities of the empire, Mr. Bolaño can only bring people with the passes.
When Mr. Bolaño decides to leave, he will put the pass back on the stop sign, and then take the sign with me to exchange the customs clearance documents."
Hill quickly understood why An Yanfei was in trouble and couldn't help laughing.
This chapter has been completed!