Episode thirteenth: The trip to the Kingdom of Kurasoni
Just as Corey was feeling delighted as he listened to the bard's praise of Yasijun, a young man sitting on the stage to his right stood up, pointed at the bard, and said in a very kind tone: "I heard what the bard said
They are all true stories. They use some gorgeous words to modify and add some attractive plots when describing them, but they are always told on the basis of reality. But this time, why do you tell such impossible things?
Coming."
"That's right, soldiers will only protect the territory of the nobles at this time, and will also care about the life and death of the common people." Before the young man finished speaking, someone echoed loudly.
The bard who was telling this story stood up: "I swear by the dignity of the bard, what we are telling are true stories. The proud Yasi army blocked the flood with their bodies, and the terrible flood gave way to several people.
Thousands of villages were affected, but less than a hundred people died."
"Ahem! Listen to me." Several people originally wanted to argue with the bard, but when they saw a businessman stand up, they all knew that businessmen are wandering figures.
"I personally experienced the great flood in Yasi, and I also saw with my own eyes the soldiers of the Yasi Army who stood firm with proud smiles in the face of the huge rocks and sharp tree trunks washed away by the flood, and the row of human walls.
The soldiers repairing the river embankment who were standing in the water carrying big stones felt even more the momentum of King Askore shouting loudly, and millions of people rushing to the river with tools." The businessman said word by word, each time
After saying this sentence, he sighed softly. The ordinary people present could understand the meaning of this sigh. In comparison, the Curasoni Army was like the lackeys of the nobles.
When the businessman told the story, the young man who spoke first had already sat down, but when he heard the businessman mentioning Corey, he shouted loudly and millions of people flocked to the river embankment: "King Corey is here.
The power of Emperor Asibi is not far behind. With one order from him, it is possible for the entire Asia to be mobilized, not to mention millions of people."
The businessman sneered twice and said lukewarmly: "King Corey of Yasi didn't issue any orders at that time, he just visited the river embankment in person, hum!"
The merchant snorted coldly, and the young man's face was extremely ugly. Everyone knew that he was mocking the Curasoni royal family, especially the three princes who were extremely weak to the outside world but very cruel to their own brothers.
The young man threw down a few gold coins, even forgot to take his cloak, and fled from the tavern.
"Hahaha, another poor aristocratic young master. Hahaha." The businessman laughed loudly.
"Brother, aren't you afraid that he will deal with you in the future?" Someone advised him kindly. The businessman smiled mysteriously: "What are you afraid of? In the worst case, just leave."
The people in the shop laughed and put the coins in the hat in front of the bard, and the bard began to tell other stories.
At this time, a man sitting in the store suddenly sat down on Cory's table. As soon as he sat down, he quickly turned over his collar. Mengka, who was about to have a seizure, saw that it was one of his own and pushed the wine in front of him.
Passed a cup.
"Thank you, this wine tastes really good." The visitor said loudly, and then seeing that no one was paying attention, he lowered his voice: "The person just now is the second heir. He likes poetry and dreams of making Curasoni a
A country full of flowers, music, and poetry, he is an extreme romantic, and the most cold-blooded and cruel among the three, even though he has a cute little face."
Having said this, he suddenly took out a wooden sculpture and amplified his voice: "Dear guest, this thing is made by a famous artist."
Corey was dazed by the constant changing of words, but when he looked up, the beautiful girl came over with a few more glasses of wine, and then he realized that this was to hide his identity. He pretended to take the wood carving.
Play around.
Seeing the girl leaving, the visitor continued: "Except for you, everyone who came out today has been followed. We guess that the people following are, in addition to the three heirs' men, there are dozens of big nobles' men.
Because the number of people being tracked exceeds hundreds, and the trackers are also being tracked.”
Corey put a magic crystal coin on the table, which was regarded as buying this so-called work of art. The visitor then complimented him one after another: "You are really discerning. This thing is far more expensive than this."
Corey patted the table gently, indicating that he was leaving. Mengka waved to someone to check out, and the beautiful girl in a pure white dress came over again, looked at the wood carving on the table and said disdainfully: "Then
Things are only worth a few silver coins, and there are too many scammers like this." After that, he took a magic crystal coin handed over by Mengka and said, "I'll give you change right away."
"No need." Mengka saw that Corey had already reached the door and took a few steps to follow him.
Look at the magic crystal coin in her hand, and then look at the cheap wood carving still on the table. The beautiful maid in the tavern opened her mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. She carefully checked whether the magic crystal coin in her hand was genuine, and then
He slapped himself on the face twice before placing the magic crystal coin in his arms.
Back at the hotel, the girls all told Corey about the fact that they were being followed.
"Fighting for the throne, right? This doesn't seem to have anything to do with us." Corey answered lazily.
"No, young master. If a fool becomes the emperor, it would be better to listen to you. Wouldn't that be better?" A young girl went out of her way to inquire about the three princes. "The boss is lustful, and the second brother is a bastard.
Perverted, the third child is greedy for money, but he is a very good target."
Girls are very disgusted with being lustful, and they even want to get rid of it and be happy.
Corey patted his head and almost forgot that the purpose of his visit was to form an alliance. He laughed and asked, "I wonder how long the current Emperor Curasoni can live."
No one knew this question, and they all shook their heads. Suddenly, a drunken voice came from the corner: "When do I hope he will die?"
It was Raymond who spoke, and he reminded Corey.
"That's right, he will naturally die when we want him to. Let's do something first and let everyone know that you are not easy to bully." At this point, Corey looked at Mengka: "Mengka, call someone.
Send a message to Black Tiger and Jackson and ask them to protect our route back and send some good guys here."
Mengka nodded, turned around and left the room. He knew very well where to find Thunder Eagle personnel in the Imperial Capital of Kurasoni.
"Master, let's do something about it." The girls and the knights are both honest and kind people. They have no problem with some small jokes between each other, but they really don't know how to do something about Corey.
It's only appropriate.
"Let's do something. Let you show your strength. Apart from going to the Magician's Guild and the Swordsman's Association to take the assessment, any method will do. The other thing is not to kill anyone." Corey thought for a while.
Say what you mean.
People in the room, you look at me, I look at you, I still don’t quite understand, but no one dares to ask again. I plan to discuss it when we get down. Fortunately, Captain Kahn is here. If you don’t understand, you can go.
Ask Kahn for advice. Kahn will definitely be able to come up with many solutions.
Thinking of this, the team members all exited the room.
"Aren't you going back to the room?" Seeing a team member walking out, the team leader asked.
"Report to captain, I haven't practiced sword practice today. There is an open space in the east of the city. I plan to practice for a while to get a little sweaty and have a good sleep." The team member replied seriously.
During sword practice, when they heard this word, almost all the team members turned around and walked out: "How far is it to the east of the city?"
"We're going too, we're going to experiment with new magic today." Several girls also followed with a smile.