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Chapter 939: Re-entry to Burrell

After late spring, it is early summer.

When purple orchids were blooming all over the woods, the news of the Dragon Wing Legion's battle had spread throughout the continent. Just when all the countries in the continent were shocked by the news, Lin Qi was already riding a donkey, slowly walking from Longshan

The family's territory went straight north, and in just three days, they arrived outside the city of Bereli in the Gallic Empire.

Vyas, there is nothing worth remembering.

Lin Qi's current subordinates are all a group of extremely powerful perverts, including more than 100,000 elites from the Blood Qin Empire, more than 100,000 mercenaries from the Vias Mercenary Guild, Hu Xinzhu, the royal think tank of the Blood Qin Empire, and Desert

The former master of the temple, Sha Xinyue, is also in charge of the ever-changing and unpredictable Princess Qingli, and Ji Letian, who is so tyrannical that she can confront a demigod head-on...

With so many elite freaks joining forces, coupled with such a huge military force and huge financial resources, if they can't deal with the Caesar Empire, Hu Xinzhu and the others don't have to eat and work anymore. It's a pleasure to wipe their necks as soon as possible.

The most important thing is that Yun Jun, the most direct and powerful threat to Lin Qi, has been jointly killed. What else does Lin Qi have to worry about?

So, wearing a low-key yet somewhat luxurious gray-black silk tights that is unique to wealthy businessmen, and riding a donkey that kept complaining, Lin Qi seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he was traveling thousands of miles a day.

In just one day, he passed from the territory of Viasron Mountain through the vast mountains where the Holy Mountain of the Church is located, crossed the vast southern territory of the Gallic Empire, and entered the area directly under the jurisdiction of Berelli.

At dusk, night is about to fall, and the city gates of Bureilly are about to close. The small traders and farmers selling vegetables and fruits in the city are busy leaving the city to go home. And the nobles and wealthy businessmen who are traveling abroad are busy returning to the city.

There were crowds of people outside the south gate of Riley. The teams leaving the city and the people entering the city were crowded together in a mess, and there were constant shouts and curses.

Although it was the capital of the Gallic Empire, the avenue outside the city of Bereli was still mainly made of rammed earth. It had just rained heavily early in the morning, and the avenue was filled with more than an inch of silt. The air

It was filled with the weird smell of livestock manure and rotten leaves. This smell could not be smelled in the Blood Qin Empire, but Lin Qi felt a sense of intimacy out of thin air.

Lin Qi's eyes were hot, and tears almost fell from her eyes.

"Damn it, I'm finally back!" Lin Qi clenched his fists with both hands and shook his fists fiercely. After experiencing so many storms and setbacks, he finally returned to Bureilly. This made him unforgettable and left behind

It gave him the best memory of his youth, and at the same time deeply hurt his city.

In this city, his brothers are here, his friends are here, and his mentors are here; at the same time, his enemies are here, his enemies are here. The people who have arranged all kinds of conspiracies and tricks against him are also here.

"I struggled to climb out of the Black Abyss Prison, and finally got out of the Fifth Abyss. I wandered around the Eastern Continent without being killed. I came back here alive!" Lin Qi looked at Bo Lai from a distance.

The dusty city wall murmured in a low voice: "I am here, and I will never be kicked out again. My friends, our enemies, rejoice, Uncle Lin Qi is back!"

The donkey opened its mouth, raised its hind legs and sprinkled hot urine under a big tree on the roadside. Wherever the hot urine passed, the big tree quickly withered and was charred as if it had been burned by fire.

. His body trembled violently, and Donkey said happily: "I've been holding it in for half a month, and it finally spilled out. Oops. Borelli, what a great place, there are many big-breasted girls here!"

Lin Qi looked at the donkey's strange movements speechlessly. He punched the donkey's head hard: "You are not a dog! You are a donkey. If you are a donkey, you must behave as a donkey should. You see

Which donkey has ever raised its hind legs when doing something like this?"

The donkey blinked his eyes in surprise, and he suddenly cursed angrily: "Damn Blackbeard. Why is this action so weird, so familiar, and my emotions have deceived me? Is this the action of a dog? He treats me like a dog.

A dog?”

Lin Qi looked at the donkey blankly. He had never noticed how the donkey disposed of the waste in his body, so he did not notice that the donkey had such strange movements. Is this action related to Blackbeard? Could it be that the donkey's head was damaged?

Severely injured, being tricked by Blackbeard into fooling around in the doggy position for so many years?

After slapping his forehead hard, Lin Qi finally understood some extremely bad aspects of Blackbeard's character. He wouldn't even let go of a donkey!

Donkey was so angry that he was trembling all over. He greeted Blackbeard's ancestors over and over again, but he was very cautious in his words and did not have the usual overwhelming momentum of obscene words - because Blackbeard's ancestors were still

The vast majority of people are living well, and they are a group of extremely tough men. The donkey dare not offend them to death.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi slapped the donkey hard. The donkey tilted its mouth and stared straight at the gate of Bo Laili, muttering bad words about Blackbeard over and over again, lazily.

Walk towards the city gate.

When they were approaching the city gate, the guards of the noble gentlemen finally beat the peasants who were eager to leave the city to a flying halt, and successfully let the city gate open. One after another luxurious carriages, the horses of the gods held their heads high.

Walking into the city gate with excitement, Lin Qi followed the group of nobles and slowly came to the door.

Several gatekeepers feebly stopped Lin Qi. A city gate official held a notebook and asked listlessly about Lin Qi's name, origin and why he came to Bureilly. Lin Qi stood with his legs propped up.

He landed on the ground and naturally left the donkey's back. He smiled and bowed to the city gate official, and then reported his name.

Wan En, an insignificant businessman in the Earl of Longshan of the Vias Commercial Federation, is the exclusive agent for the sales of the dragon wine, a specialty of the Earl of Longshan. He casually took out six bottles of wine covered with spider webs from the ring, smiling.

He handed it to a city guard soldier: "This is the dragon wine produced in our earl territory. It is well-known throughout Vias. This time, we want to expand its sales channels to the Gallic Empire."

The soldier took the wine, and the city gate official looked at Lin Qi mockingly: "Mr. Wan En, you may have forgotten one thing. The Gallic Empire is the origin of the best wine in the continent, the best in the entire continent.

The wines are all produced in the Gallic Empire. Your so-called dragon wine...I am not optimistic about its prospects! Thank you, city gate tax...one hundred gold coins!"

Lin Qi almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the city gate official in horror and shouted loudly: "Are you kidding? A city gate tax of one hundred gold coins? I have traveled to all the countries in the mainland, and there is no city in any country.

The gate tax is so expensive! Even if I bring some wine samples into Berelli, the commercial tax should be collected by a dedicated tax officer!"

Lin Qi angrily accused: "According to the prevailing charging standards in mainland China, I and my mount, you see, he is just a cute little donkey, not a horse. My city gate tax is about ten silver coins.

, and my mount is worth two silver coins at most!"

The city gate officer looked at Lin Qi with a lifeless look: "One hundred gold coins, Mr. Wan En, or pay the money, or leave Borelli!"

Lin Qi shut his mouth. He glanced at the city gate official, then looked up at a huge bronze shield hanging above his head. This shield was ten meters wide and covered half of the city.

In the corridor behind the door, the shield was polished until it was as shiny as a mirror. Inside the shield, there was a huge eyeball turning over. At the core of the eyeball, there was a complex magic pattern.

Staring at this eyeball, Lin Qi had the illusion that someone was cutting her body with a knife, trying to dissect all her secrets.

But the Mystical Pendant hanging on his chest emitted invisible magic waves, which perfectly covered all of Lin Qi's aura. No matter how hard the eyes in the bronze shield worked, Lin Qi behaved like an ordinary person.

As for the donkey standing next to Lin Qi, even the demigods in the Temple of Heaven couldn't see through the donkey's reality, let alone the magic restrictions in the bronze shield.

"It's interesting!" Lin Qi secretly praised it in his heart.

The city gate official also raised his head and looked at the bronze shield. He said with awe: "One hundred gold coins, Mr. Wan En. This is the city gate tax standard drawn up by His Majesty the Holy Light I, the Emperor of the Gallic Empire. Ordinary people

One or two copper coins is enough, but for a businessman like you, and coming from a foreign country, the city gate tax is one hundred gold coins!"

Lin Qi slapped his forehead in pain, the new emperor of the Gallic Empire, Holy Light I! Okay, this damn guy!

Lin Qi took out one Vyas gold coin after another with a gloomy face.

The gold coins minted by the Vias Commercial Federation are of excellent quality, and each weighs about two Gallic gold coins. Lin Qi bargained with the city gate official for half an hour, and finally paid forty-five Vias.

After receiving the gold coins, he gained the right to enter Berelli.

The city gate officer stamped a huge red seal on Lin Qi's passport, which meant that Lin Qi could freely enter and leave Bureleli in the next three months. However, after three months, he will have to pay the city gate fee again.

Gate tax, this is also a wise decision of Holy Light I!

The muscles on Lin Qi's face twitched painfully, and he struggled to move his eyes away from the gold coins in the hands of the city gate officer. With a long sigh, Lin Qi reluctantly left the city gate, and walked back into Bo Laili step by step.

The city gate officer shook his head. He took out a gold coin and threw it to the soldiers beside him: "Go and buy some good meat, good food, and six bottles of dragon wine? Everyone had a good time after get off work today. As expected of Vias. Stingy businessman, it's just a hundred gold coins...but the city gate tax is a little too expensive!"

Lin Qi rode a donkey and walked expressionlessly on the streets of Bureilly.

He turned into the university town of Bureilly by familiar means, and then asked for a room in a small hotel next to the Fifth University. {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com Thank you for your support, all book friends.

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