"Okay." Jeffrey curled his lips, "You have traveled thousands of miles to come to Sun Moon City. You are tired from the journey, so you should rest first."
"Yeah." Chris agreed softly.
After finishing speaking, Jeffrey turned around and left, closing the door from the outside.
Chris lay back on the bed. It was now around three in the afternoon and he could still take a nap.
He yawned, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
This night, Chris slept very soundly.
When I woke up, it was a little dark outside.
Chris took out his pocket watch and looked at it. It was already past six o'clock, and he had slept for three full hours.
"Dong dong dong."
At this time, there was a knock on the door, followed by Joelman's voice: "Mr. Chris, I've brought you dinner."
Chris stood up and opened the door, only to see Joelman carrying a delicate lunch box, which was square and carved with lotus-like patterns on the surface.
"Come in." Chris invited him in.
Joelman put the lunch box on the table in the room and said with a smile: "Dinner has been served, please take your time."
Chris said: "Thank you for your hard work."
"This is what I should do. Please eat it while it's hot. If you feel bored at night, I can take you for a walk in the city."
"Okay." Chris also had this intention. He really wanted to see what the night market of Sun Moon City, the most prosperous city in the continent, was like.
After Joelman put down his lunch box, he left.
Chris pulled a chair out from under the table, sat down, and opened the food box.
A strong aroma hit the nostrils, making people couldn't help but take a few sniffs.
In the middle of the lunch box was a white disc with grilled steak that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with green lettuce underneath.
There are silver knives and forks on the left, and a small bowl of brown-red sauce on the right, exuding a fishy-sweet smell.
Frankly speaking, Chris has not adapted to the eating habits in the Magic Continent until now. But the steak in front of him did not disgust him, but instead made him appetite.
Chris picked up the knife, gently cut off a small piece of steak, dipped it in the sauce, and then put it into his mouth.
He tasted the sweetness and saltiness of the sauce first, and then the delicious aroma of the steak.
I have to say, dry mouth is great.
Chris ate with gusto. It didn't take long before he finished the entire steak, and he still had some leftovers.
After wiping the stain at the corner of his mouth with lettuce, Chris stood up and walked out of the door.
The sky was completely dark, but the whole city was brightly lit. From here, you could see the colorful magic lights flashing in the distance, which even gave Chris the illusion of living on a blue star.
There are still a few knights in the courtyard.
They were in awe when they saw Chris coming out.
After all, the legend of the young man in front of him echoes throughout the Holy Knights.
"Mr. Chris." Joelman noticed the movement here and quickly came forward.
"Come on, take me out for a walk."
Chris didn't dare to go out alone. After all, Sun Moon City was so big and it would be troublesome if he got lost.
"Okay." Joelman led the way very diligently.
The two walked in the headquarters of the Holy Knights and attracted the attention of many people.
"Look, that's the Dragon Man who defeated Morton."
"Wow, you are so young."
"Are you stupid?" The person next to him accused his companion angrily, "After being promoted to the seventh level, you can regain his youthful appearance. How can you tell his age from his appearance?"
"You are stupid. Look at his eyes. They are full of youth and vitality. There is no sense of weathering and vicissitudes at all. He is definitely not old."
Chris didn't care at all about the whispers around him. He even wanted to have more discussions because the Holy Knights were generating reputation points for him.
The reputation from Polk is 12, the reputation from Jenny is 15...
Chris was led by Joelman and walked out of the gate of the Holy Knights.
The breeze blows slowly, bringing a bit of coolness.
The two of them were walking on the streets of Sun Moon City. The shops on both sides of the road were all open and there was an endless stream of customers.
From here, you can see the towering walls of the inner city, about forty meters high, with a beige light curtain surrounding the top.
Obviously, a giant protective magic circle is arranged in the inner city to protect the safety of the nobles inside.
Moreover, the material of the wall seems to be very hard. Chris estimates that it should be able to withstand the attack of a ninth-level powerhouse.
If something unexpected happens, they will definitely abandon the people in the outer city first.
It can be said that the designers of the city are very selfish.
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Chris continued to walk forward and smelled a more fragrant smell in his nose. They came to a snack street where people were selling: "Mutton kebabs, fresh mutton kebabs."
An old man with a beard shouted loudly: "If you eat grilled oysters, you will never fall down if you eat one; if you eat two, you will never get tired; if you eat three, you will live forever."
Chris cursed in his heart: "Are you selling oysters, or something else?"
At that moment, he took a step forward and said, "Boss, bring me three oysters."
"okay."
The bearded man packed the bags very skillfully, and Joelman walked over to pay in a very smart way.
The price of three oysters is one silver coin, which is generally a bit expensive.
"Shoo." After Chris took it over, he opened his mouth and ate one.
Suddenly, my lower abdomen felt hot, as if there was a fire burning.
Chris's face turned red and he breathed hot air.
"It's interesting." He ate the remaining two in succession and wiped the grease from the corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.
I don’t know if it was a psychological effect, but Chris unconsciously thought of Lisa, Tina and Manda.
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A neatly dressed guard pointed into the distance, leaned into the ear of the young man in front, and said, "Look, Master Bennett, he is from the Holy Knights."
Bennett raised his head and saw the holy knight wearing special armor, and he recognized his identity at a glance.
"Why do those guys who strictly abide by discipline have time to visit the night market? Hey, there is a new face that I have never seen before following behind him."
Judging from the posture, it was obvious that the Holy Knight was wandering around the night market with the person behind him.
Normally, the Holy Knights have strict discipline and it is almost impossible to go out and wander around at night. They spend most of their time at the headquarters training, and occasionally go out to pick up missions.
"Plessy, have you heard of nobles from other places being received by the Holy Knights recently?" Bennett asked the guard next to him.
The subordinate immediately replied: "No, Master."
"It's really strange. Who is that kid, so he can be so respectful to a seventh-level knight?"
Bennett led the guards and approached the two men: "Let's go over and take a look!"