The rulers of almost every large city are elected by business tycoons, and these elected people often call themselves "merchant princes" and "merchant dukes."
From these people, the commander-in-chief is further selected and becomes the supreme ruler of Sambia.
At least, he is the apparent ruler of Sambia.
Therefore, in Sambia, nobles are businessmen, and the best businessmen can become the nobles of this country.
Often, these "nobles" are also accustomed to the thinking and behavior of businessmen. Everything can be solved with money. If not, it must be because there is not enough money!
At this point, even Amn, which is also famous for its prosperous trade, is completely incomparable to Sambia.
Sergante is a typical Sambian metropolis.
Among the four major cities in the south, Sergante is even more Sambian than Seren.
After all, although Sellon is apparently a ruler and a business tycoon, those who know Sellon know that this prosperous port city has always been the main base of the Dragon Witch Cult.
It is the headquarters of the Sambia faction of the Dragon Witch Cult. No one will challenge the actual rule of the Dragon Witch Cult here.
But Sergante is different.
A legendary commander in history, Jean Sergante had long since escaped from the influence of the Dragon Witch Cult.
Sergante now does not care about the forces vying for the position of commander, nor the Dragon Witch Cult's continuous infiltration and influence, but he has an extremely high level of independence.
Therefore, to a certain extent, Sergante is more attractive and energetic than Serron.
For many people in Sambia, including foreign forces, if we only look at commercial aspects, Sergante should actually be the first of the four major cities in the south. Its general affluence is even that of Seren
, in fact, it is inferior to it.
On this point...
From high in the sky, he teleported here with an "advanced teleportation technique", overlooking the city below, the endless towers and buildings, and looking at the densely packed merchant ships and warships on the other side of the bay.
At first glance, this city actually gave Isaac a feeling like Waterdeep.
Of course, it's just a feeling.
Compared to the huge size of Waterdeep City, the area covered by Sergant is probably only one-third, or even only about a quarter of the size there.
However, judging from the overall architectural planning of the city that can be seen at a glance, this may be the richest metropolitan city in Sambia, and it is indeed better than the one in Sellon.
Even if it is not as good as Waterdeep City, it still has the qualifications to be compared with the capital city of Amn, Ashtra, and its natural green.
"It's no wonder that the Dragon Witch Cult is obsessed with letting it go!"
"I just don't know if Jannest's move this time will gain the support of Sammaster or Aglorosa."
Isaac was not prepared to interfere in any way with the purple-robed archmage's plans.
The purple-robed Archmage can take down Sergante, and it will be a good thing when he takes down the Dragon Witch Cult in the future.
If the purple-robed archmage loses...if this can make Sammaster and Aglorosa react, it will not be a bad thing either.
So, just sit back and watch!
After overlooking the city for a few times, Isaac's eyes flashed slightly and his figure disappeared into the sky.
Very soon.
Inside a busy pub in the business district.
According to Philla's instructions, he first asked for a designated private room, then left the window half-open, and hung a string of inconspicuous tokens on the window.
From a high position, Isaac waited quietly while overlooking the singing and dancing crowd below.
Compared to the capital city of Odulin, which is full of small businessmen and can only make small fuss, compared to the indifferent and decadent Serlon, which is already in decline, Sergant is Sambia, and even the entire Longhu region.
The most prestigious fashionable metropolis, at least, in the eyes of the Sergante people themselves, this is exactly what it is.
Although Isaac has never paid much attention to fashion, looking at these Sergante ladies who are bright and sexy, enthusiastic and not inferior at the same time, and have no sense of vulgarity, whether they are
The clothing, hair style, and especially the general exuberant temperament still gave him a refreshing feeling.
Just this.
Isaac felt in his heart that from the people to the city, this was indeed a unique metropolitan city with its own confidence and pride.
“Tuk-tuk-tuk!”
While he was observing, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in!"
Isaac then looked away from the window.
In response, a tavern waiter opened the door with a warm smile: "Sir, the drinks you ordered are ready. In addition, you are welcome to visit Kimmel House for the first time. We have also prepared a carefully prepared treat for you.
The special delicacies made, do you want to send it now..."
First time visiting!
As soon as he came, he directly designated this box, but the people in the tavern still concluded that this was his first visit...
It seems that the secret agents of the Dragon Witch Cult are hiding in this tavern.
Of course, it is more likely that this tavern itself may be a secret stronghold of the Dragon Witch Cult.
However, the Dragon Witch Cult, like the Dragon Worship Cult, has some strongholds that are combat-oriented, and some strongholds that are purely commercial.
Presumably, this pub is the latter.
"Say hello to Ms. Kimmel for me, but I'm not going to be respectful of her kindness."
Isaac nodded slightly.
Ms. Kimmel was the proprietress of this tavern, and the code Philla gave him for further contact was related to this proprietress.
As soon as he said this.
The smile of the waiter opposite became more and more hospitable: "It turns out that you are an old friend, and I am a stranger to you. I wonder what else I can serve you?"
While he was talking, the waiter touched one of his hands with his middle finger and thumb, making a gesture inadvertently, and then quickly retracted it.
The code is correct.
Isaac casually put away the token hanging on the window.
Seeing this, the waiter's eyes also moved, and his final confirmation was completed.
"Nothing else is needed, just follow this arrangement and send it as soon as possible."
Isaac said as he handed the waiter a silver coin.
"Don't worry, sir, you'll be fine soon."
Under the silver coins, with the touch of the note, the waiter bowed, quickly exited the room, and closed the door again.
After a while.
With another knock on the door, drinks and food were delivered, but it was no longer the same waiter.
Isaac didn't care and asked him to step back.
His eyes fell on the gift of refined cheese.
A beautiful card with a tavern mark was inserted on it.