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Chapter 11 The court, the family, the sect

In the golden sunshine, a cavalry of about 200 people slowly appeared on the distant horizon.

A carriage with elegant lines pulled by four purebred horses and cavalry riding around the carriage appeared in sight.

Wang Dalu and his party have been far away from the hustle and bustle of the city and have walked nearly a hundred miles in five days.

He rode a snow-white horse when he left the city that day. He couldn't stand the rush of the journey, so he asked his servants to get a carriage for him and Old Turtle to ride.

The carriage was wrapped in expensive and exquisite silk on all sides, and the windows inlaid with gold and treasures were blocked by a curtain of light yellow crepe, preventing people outside the carriage from peeking into the gorgeous interior.

Along the way, Wang Dalu was like traveling through mountains and rivers, stopping the team from time to time to view the beautiful scenery along the way.

What was originally a one-day journey turned into more than five days.

He had been living in Wolong City before, and the farthest place he had ever been was only thirty or forty miles outside the city wall.

So he was full of curiosity about the places he passed along the way.

The past two days have been walking one after another, and Wang Dalu has not been idle in the carriage.

He took the initiative to ask Old Turtle to tell him about things on the ancient continent that he didn't know about.

Old Turtle was very happy to explain to Wang Dalu. He was eloquent and could talk about everything he knew.

"Stop!"

A loud voice sounded from the front of the team.

As this sound sounded, the two hundred cavalrymen of the Lord's Mansion immediately reined in their horses and stood still, their movements uniform and meticulous.

Old Turtle looked at the team that was suddenly as still as a pine tree and sighed in his heart.

"These two hundred people have strong blood and strong muscles and bones. They have all reached the second level of body training and bone training. As long as they are coached and guided by a coach, and the wild elixir is sufficient, they will also be a good boost."

This is another reason why Wang Gang asked these city lord's palace guards to accompany Wang Dalu on his trip.

Use the trip to Nanshan to further sharpen their will and expand their meridians.

When they reach the realm of Wuzong, they can cross the Huang Dan Yuan Qi and embark on the road.

When Wang Dalu heard Li Meng's voice in front of him, he opened the curtain and asked.

"What happened, why did you stop?"

Li Meng rode his horse to Wang Dalu's car and said with fists in his hands.

"Inside the yamen, according to the scouts' report, there are bandits ambushing in the mountains one thousand meters ahead."

Wang Dalu was surprised when he heard Li Meng say that he encountered bandits who intercepted him on the way.

The world is very chaotic now. In this area of ​​the Eastern Wasteland, there are many princes and courts, big and small, and aristocratic families and sects are rampant.

Wang Dalu has often been taught by his father some brief history of the development of the imperial court since he was a child.

He knew through his ears and eyes that the imperial courts in the Eastern Wasteland and even the other three regions now followed the same iron rules.

From top to bottom, the imperial court is divided into imperial court, which is referred to as Huang Dynasty, royal court, which is referred to as Dynasty, public imperial court, which is referred to as Gong Dynasty, and Hou Dynasty, which is referred to as Hou Dynasty.

The titles enshrined by the imperial court include imperial title, royal title, duke, marquis, earl, viscount and baron.

This kind of title is not only a kind of lordship, but also a symbol of strength. Only those who are strong enough to a certain extent can win this honor.

Wang Dalu's father, Wang Qiang, has reached the realm of womb construction. He serves as a baron in the dynasty ruled by Marquis Li Guang and has jurisdiction over the territory of Wolong City.

Old Turtle once told Wang Dalu that if the strength of the people in the court reaches the second level of the Mayfly realm, they can start a court and establish a court.

Such a court is a marquis court, and the person who founded the court is called a marquis rather than a marquis.

Of course, he could also choose to be a lord in a higher-level court and receive an official position instead of establishing a court.

Such a person is called a marquis rather than a marquis.

It is not easy to start a dynasty and build a court. It requires great perseverance to breed something called a seal. The old man did not tell Wang Dalu how to operate it, but told him that he would know it later.

Wang Dalu also asked Old Turtle about the differences between the imperial court and the aristocratic families and sects.

Old Turtle told him that what the Taoists in the world do is nothing more than seeking to have unparalleled strength and immortality.

There is no essential difference between the imperial court, aristocratic families, and sects in their pursuits. It is just that the cultivation speed of the people in the imperial court is related to the luck of the court, that is, it is connected to the fate of mortals in the world.

Aristocratic families and sects like to stay away from worldly disputes and choose to practice in places with strong real beast energy to speed up their practice.

The advantage of the existence of the imperial court is that the cultivation speed of the founders is greatly increased, and the cultivation speed of the appointed officials is also correspondingly increased according to their grades.

The higher the level of the court, the faster it improves its cultivation.

But the advantages and disadvantages are corresponding.

The shortcomings of the imperial court are also very prominent. It is not easy to establish a dynasty and establish a court. Once the officials who are granted the title of imperial court join the imperial court, they are closely related to the fate of the imperial court.

Once the founder of the imperial court dies, the level of officials will drop to a lower level.

Of course, officials can also choose to voluntarily leave the court to which they belong, but they need to be at the same level as the founder, or fall below one level.

The difference between aristocratic families and sects and the imperial court is that they often choose the place where the ancient tyrannical beast died to establish aristocratic families and sects.

Such places are often remote, hard to find, and inaccessible high mountains and mountains.

Although it is not as fast as the cultivation speed obtained by high-level imperial courts, it can meet the needs of most people in aristocratic families and sects without any drawbacks.

The luck of the court is closely related to the population area under its jurisdiction, as well as the civil servants and generals it commands. Therefore, the court often starts wars, causing trouble to ordinary people, and is despised by aristocratic families and sects.

"Ya Nei?"

When Li Meng saw Wang Dalu being deep in thought and silent, he thought he was frightened, so he called out softly and comforted him.

"Yameni, please relax. The lowest level of our group is martial arts masters, and Jin Lie and I have also been able to channel the Huangdan Yuanqi some time ago through Sir Don't Give Up. It doesn't matter even if the other party has a master of martial arts."

As he spoke, Li Meng took up the reddish vitality on his body and felt the surging strength in his body.

In fact, Li Meng knew that among their group, there was an expert like Old Turtle who could protect themselves.

Before leaving, Wang Gang repeatedly told him to listen to Old Man Turtle's arrangements when encountering problems.

Hearing Li Meng's call, Wang Dalu came to his senses. He had only heard about the bandits, but had never seen them.

he asked curiously.

"A robber? Do you know where he came from?"

When Li Meng heard Wang Dalu's question, he was shocked, his face remained calm, and he thought about it in his mind.

"Mr. Li is truly a genius. He and Yanei were chatting and laughing in the car for just a few days, and he has already taught Yanei to think about problems when encountering problems!"

Li Meng looked into the car covered by the curtain and responded.

"It is said that there is only one big bandit den called Heifeng Village within a hundred miles. Thousands of people gather here and they often rob travelers passing by. There is no doubt that they are from Heifeng Village."

When Wang Dalu heard that there was such an interesting village nearby, he couldn't wait to take a look and hurriedly urged.

"In that case, go away quickly. I want these criminals to know why the flowers are so red!"


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