Hill also has to agree on the delivery price with several store owners. Although I don’t know how the players’ experience is set, they must be prepared to receive a large number of goods.
Herbal medicines, food, meat and skins, mineral jewelry, all have to be set at a receiving price, and a certain amount of room for bargaining must be left.
Hill asked them to calculate a receipt and compare it with Flan's caravan. The two places were so close that the prices must be consistent.
He took one last look at the hotel. This large concave three-story house with more than 100 small rooms was the largest building in the village. The five maids sent by Hill were all hired to take care of it.
Every family in this village has a fixed job and allocated land, and is considered a wealthy free citizen.
Hill had to tell the hotel steward not to panic no matter what happened if the undead came.
If you don't have enough meat, just issue tasks to the undead, and there will always be people to hunt.
Hill will rush back after participating in the coronation ceremony. If you can't handle anything, just wait for him to come back. Although the undead are all professionals, they will not attack ordinary people easily.
Hill felt that several of the stewards were quite calm. After all, Fran was a magician and Hill was also an archmage. In the eyes of the natives of this world, such a backstage should be able to protect themselves.
Hill also felt that at most it would be a bit of a mental shock. The god would still block some of the players' overly unusual words and deeds.
It's best to wait until he comes back before serving the player's spicy meal.
No matter how much Hill struggled, he was still carried by Fran and flew directly to the capital of Salar.
This is Hill's first time entering the capital of Salar.
This city named Obastian is very majestic. It is firmly protected by three rings of solid walls from the outside to the inside.
The outermost city wall is made of blue-black boulders.
The huge outer city of the capital is not like in ordinary fantasy novels, where there are circles of slums on the outermost edge until it reaches the middle class in the inner layer.
How can poor people be allowed to live near the city wall? In Obadistian's outer city, there is a huge military camp in each of the four corners. Living around the periphery of the military camp are the families of the officers and soldiers in the camp. Then there are the people in charge
The security forces responsible for public security in the city and their families formed a barrier between the military camp and civilians.
In this city, people who are truly too poor to survive are extremely rare. This semi-slavery social form will turn all poor people into slaves. And in this world, not everyone is a slave.
Those who can own it, but those who do not have a title, can only hire labor.
Then there are the middle and lower classes, various handicrafts makers, traders, and employees who serve military officers and businessmen. Various black forces also exist in this circle of people. The real oppressed poor people in this city are actually
We live in places controlled by black forces such as gambling houses and brothels.
After that, there is the middle class. They have certain cultural knowledge and enough money to hire workers and open various shops and factories. Junior professionals in the capital generally live in this location, so this circle is everywhere
It's a tavern or a hotel. These people also form a huge outer business circle.
In the circle closest to the inner city wall, there are usually non-titled children from separated families and relatives of the royal guard.
Even for professionals, only those with clean financial records, well-documented records, and those who have lived in the capital for generations are eligible to join the Royal Guard.
To put it bluntly, most of the people who can enter the Royal Guard are the children of the nobility who have no inheritance rights. But this at least appeases most of the professionals living in the capital. They will never become the Royal Guard in order for future generations to become the Royal Guard.
Break the law easily.
The inner city wall is entirely made of obsidian, and the magic array above is shining with light.
Very few cities use obsidian for city walls. This kind of stone is an expensive stone used on the border. Only Salar, who has the largest gold element mine in the continent, will use it.
The outermost circle of the inner layer is a complex of major temples. None of these temples, which are said to serve the people, dare to be placed in the outer city. Even churches, only the Lord of Justice and the Goddess of Spring dare to set up in civilian areas.
How can the really poor and oppressed people have the ability to enter the inner city through the inner city guards?
Then there are the aristocratic areas that are lined up in layers. The princes, uncles, sons, and lords are added, and according to the title from low to high, they are distributed in an arc shape around the palace.
There is a wide central avenue in the inner city that leads directly to the palace. For the first one kilometer of this road, the various shops on both sides basically belong to the great nobles, while within a kilometer close to the palace, all the shops belong to the royal family.
The entire palace is located on a bed of gold element ore. In this stone city, the white palace complex is particularly eye-catching. The outer wall of the palace is separated by a moat and the nobles, and there are magic circles engraved with mithril on the white rocks.
Extraordinarily eye-catching.
The palace where the king lives is in the middle of the five-pointed star magic circle. At the tip of the five-pointed star are five magic towers controlled by magicians. And at the two elements gathering places to the left and right of the king's residence, there are two legendary towers.
Magic Tower.
The entire palace plus the magic tower is actually used to suppress the elemental tidal vortex formed by the elemental mines.
It is said that when it was mined, the elemental tide formed a huge whirlpool, and several legendary mages worked together to suppress it. In order to mine this mine, the legendary mages directly entered the elemental world to communicate and negotiate with the gold element, and finally used mithril to build the
The palace complex is probably the most expensive palace in the world.
Hill has read various books about the founding of Salar since he was a child, and has been full of curiosity about this palace. This time he can finally see it with his own eyes. Hill begged Frando to let him see the city, but Frando was noncommittal.
The ground carried him and floated him above the inner city gate.
Flying is prohibited above Obastian's inner city. Fran, who gave Hill half an hour, finally landed impatiently at the gate of the inner city.
Hill is actually very satisfied. Not to mention the outer city, no matter how prosperous it is, it is just like that. A big city composed of Western-style buildings cannot get the attention of a modern person.
The inner city was different. Various exquisite temples with different styles attracted Hill's attention. These magnificent buildings were colorful, majestic and majestic.
After the temple area is the gorgeous aristocratic residential area. The elegant manors are exquisitely designed, prosperous, dreamlike, poetic, picturesque, exquisite and profound, as if they are in a fairy tale world.
Okay, Hill thought: This is indeed a fantasy world. No wonder Adrian doesn't think the town he designed is very beautiful. Only the water supply and drainage system is worthy of praise.
Fran impatiently asked Adrian to watch the distracted Hill and walk into the city gate.
The noise attracted Hill's attention.
Even Fran stopped: The undead have arrived!
The inner city guards didn't seem to realize that these women in frivolous clothes were high-level undead professionals.
They told them in a frivolous tone not to enter the aristocratic area to look for business.
Adrian asked doubtfully: "Can't they see the names above the heads of the undead?"
Hill asked: "Why are the guards not professionals?"
Adrian said: "Can only professionals see it? There is no place where knights are allowed to guard the city gate!" Fran said: "Their names change with the elements. How can professionals not see it?"
He asked Hill: "What happened to the clothes?"
Hill looked at the exquisite short dress and was speechless: you might as well be wearing armor and mage robes!
He calmed down and said: "All of them are professionals, so they are probably used to wearing light clothes. Aren't elves also used to wearing short skirts and shorts?"
Fran frowned and said, "It's normal to wear less clothes when you live in the forest. Elves also wear a lot when going out!"
Hill could only answer: "The undead never care about other people's thoughts and opinions."
Fran could only acquiesce and ask Adrian to deal with it. There were many people watching, and they seemed to want to see how the dead would treat these guards, but no one came to rescue them.
Frank was in no mood to wait.
It's a pity that those undead girls finally figured out the vulgar meaning of the guards' words.
Several guards were burned off their coats by the sudden fireball. They screamed and dropped their weapons and covered them with their hands. Several earthen walls were placed horizontally to trap them.
Hill heard a female voice: "My butt is pretty white."
The onlookers were silent, no one dared to speak out. Even the wildest female adventurer was not so tough.
Adrian stopped and walked back to them: "Hill, was it the same when you went to see it?"
"Haven't you been there?"
"At that time, they all wore sackcloth. They hunted, built houses, and farmed every day. Although they often quarreled, we never saw anything like this..."
"When I went there, they were also very busy. William's men were very polite to them and no one provoked them. However, they fought and cursed each other very cruelly. Girls also use swear words."
"Adventurers can also swear, regardless of gender. But they will never do this. Few men would dare to do it."
"Are there any mages among the adventurers? Their identities give them confidence."
Adrian thought for a while: "That's true. But are all undead girls so tough?"
Hill was silent and sneered in his heart: Who cares about image in front of NPCs.
Fran suddenly said: "There is a priest! Is this okay? That guy doesn't care about the believers too much!"
Hill could only continue to beep in his mind: wet nurse is just a profession.
These female undead squatted on the top of the earthen wall, not paying attention to the crowd of onlookers. They pointed at the cowering guards inside and whispered to each other, commenting on their figure and appearance.
At this time, a group of knights ran out from inside. The leader shouted: "Ladies! Please show some mercy!"