At this moment, an old man wearing a top hat chuckled behind the delicious wind goose and asked gently.
Delicious Wind Goose raised his eyebrows, put down the wooden box he was carrying, and politely saluted the old man: "Yes, old sir. Is there anything I may be offended by?"
After all, this is the royal capital.
Who knows if this old man who is passing by is a big shot who comes out for a stroll...
"Are you feeling strange about this donation box?"
The old man said casually, took out a silver coin from his arms and threw it in skillfully.
He picked up a newspaper next to him, read it carefully and replied casually: "This is Noah's custom. After all, Sir Silver is the god of trade, and he usually stays in Noah. This is his eyelids."
under.
"Businessmen coming and going, no matter how arrogant they are in the local area, they must be humble and polite when they come to Noah's place. No one dares to lose their temper, and everyone is very observant... After all, Sir Silver will wander around when he has free time.
Go shopping and buy something. If Silver Jazz buys something from a store, everyone believes that they will have good luck in the next year.
"Old Noah people have basically seen Sir Silver once or twice. They can recognize him when they see him, but it is difficult for businessmen from other places not to recognize him immediately when they see him for the first time. So it is better to treat everyone
They are all respectful... After all, Sir Silver is staying here, and his slave god will come back occasionally."
…It’s understandable, it’s understandable.
Delicious Wind Goose nodded, deeply convinced.
Those who do business understand that their profession depends on fate precisely because they have experienced this.
The few bosses he knows are not said to be very pious, but they are more or less superstitious. When passing by gods and Buddhas, they will go in and pay homage if they are not in a hurry; when going to bars or nightclubs, they will see Guan
You still have to go over and burn a few sticks of incense at the portrait of the second master.
According to the knowledge of Yuanyifenge, Longjing Tea also has a large Buddha statue and ancestral hall in his home, and his grandfather will replace the tributes when he has nothing to do at home.
——Not to mention the real and effective God of Wealth.
And Sir Silver is also a living god of wealth.
Such a God of Wealth lives in this city and may not appear anywhere. Even if they know that the other party has no reason to target them, businessmen would not dare to make trouble here.
The old man pointed to the newspaper rack and said: "Thirty or forty years ago, newspapers were still sold for one silver coin. The final profit was also used to maintain the operation of the church school... But the Pope of this generation is very smart.
"In order to cater to businessmen who want to suck up to them, but don't want to take their money, many donation boxes have been set up in the city.
"The ones placed in front of the newspapers are donated to church schools; the donation boxes on the subway are donated to families whose backbone has been lost; the donation boxes in front of concert halls and theaters are used to raise orphans.
"
"His Royal Highness the Pope is a good man."
Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help but said softly.
"Yes."
The old man sighed and handed the newspaper to Delicious Wind Goose: "I've finished reading... I'll give the newspaper to you.
"You can put it back after reading it, or take it away. I have already paid you...the standard price is one silver coin per serving."
The old man smiled kindly and pulled his hat: "Welcome to Noah, young man."
Delicious Wind Goose was stunned for a while, and the old man had already walked away.
He quickly shouted from behind: "Thank you!"
Watching the old man wave his hand and leave quickly.
His expression was a little strange.
This old man's legs and feet are too nimble... Could this be some big shot?
He shook his head, flipping through the newspaper, picking up the box and moving forward.
"Well, this is the second increase in food tax in ten years? The last time was half a year ago? Is this going to be a war?
"The price of wool has risen for the third time... The latest clothing styles of fashion masters... Oh, it's not ugly. But it also feels average. Tsk, why don't you find a player who studies fashion design to come in...
"The famous painter Nigel Elliott claims that the 'Paper Princess' has recently arrived in Noah? Hey, the Paper Princess is still a god? Absolutely, can the things about gods be written directly in newspapers?
"——Holy shit, Paper Princess is so pretty! I love it!"
Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help but scream again.
Because there is actually a portrait of Paper Princess in this newspaper - although it is black and white. There is also a mark below the picture that this painting was provided by that "Nigel Elliot".
The painter's perspective is from the side.
"Paper Princess" seemed to be called by him, she frowned slightly and turned around to look in doubt. The artist even perfectly drew the tight upper body clothes of Paper Princess when she turned around.
Her right hand was in her pocket, and her left hand was holding a pen as if holding a dagger.
The soft but cold face that gives off a sense of distance, the long, light-colored straight hair that falls to the waist, the two dragon horns that protrude upward like lightning, and the incomplete coverage of the slender collarbone can be vaguely seen.
The dragon scales... look as childish as a sixteen or seventeen year old girl.
But her mature and cold temperament, as well as her high breasts, made her look like a mature and steady adult woman. The drawing board she carried behind her back and a row of swords were stuck on her waist like swords.
Seventeen or eight kinds of pens of different models and sizes not only give people a sense of literature and art, but also bring a strong sense of abnormality.
The situation was different from when I met Sir Silver.
If we say that Sir Silver looks like an extremely cheerful young man. Although he is handsome and handsome, it is difficult to see him at a glance when thrown into the crowd... Paper Princess is the kind of person who can be seen at a glance no matter how many people there are.
Both types are difficult to remove.
Breathtaking beauty - just looking directly at it can make people obsessed.
While Yuanyifeng Ge was carefully admiring Zhiji's portrait, he had already walked through a street and arrived at an intersection that was under martial law. There were eight people under martial law alone.
He could already see...the manor that could be seen from half a street away.
This should be the third prince's home.
Seeing the delicious wind goose passing by, two people came over immediately, while the remaining six people slightly lowered the muzzles of their rifles.
"Do you have an appointment?"
One of them asked politely.
Each of them held a jade plaque. The person who asked the question also held a pamphlet in his hand.
“Delicious goose.”
Delicious Wind Goose paused and replied: "My name is Delicious Feng Goose, a native of Lengshui Hong Kong. I should have made a reservation."
But after the jade medal flashed, the two people looked at each other.
This made Delicious Wind Goose suddenly feel something bad——
Four of the six men came over and pointed their guns at him.
"Please don't act rashly, sir."
The person who asked the question was still polite.
But as the only security guard without a firearm, he stepped back cautiously and continued: "Our records show that you entered the country illegally and did not register properly when you entered the city.
"Please go with them and stay in a specific safe room for three days. We will also temporarily seize the belongings you brought and ask professionals to test them. During this period, we will provide you with your belongings for free.
Food and hot water.
"If we verify your identity with the One-Eyed Crow, these items will be returned in full.
The security guard smiled gently: "Please trust His Highness Philip. We will not steal at will and check your personal belongings..."
…That’s what it turns out to be.
Delicious Wind Goose looked at the other party silently, put down the box silently, and turned to the right from the intersection under the close supervision of the four people.
——He noticed something from the other party's tone.
Is this... considered a delivery?
No wonder they had to drop me off two streets away.
Can't you let me enter His Royal Highness Philip's residence and bring some stain on him? So the goods must be handed over in this way...
Really cautious.
but……
Delicious Wind Goose narrowed her eyes slightly.
You didn't tell me such an important thing, but you gave me the "Devil's Blood" that would cause trouble if it was discovered.
...I still haven’t escaped after all.
After that, the delicious goose was sent to a villa the size of the city lord's palace.
But instead of letting him live in this villa... he was escorted down silently. But after entering the villa, the others were not very polite - they confiscated the weapons, and gave him his coat, shoes and delicious wind goose.
After taking off all the carrying objects, he was pushed and thrown into the dungeon.
Shortly after the door closed.
A somewhat familiar person who I had met not long ago came in.
It was the nearly middle-aged captain of the city guard whom I saw at the door before.
He carried a long sword with a silver guard and scabbard on his waist.
"See you again, delicious goose."
The middle-aged man moved a stool, sat outside the cell door, and spoke slowly.
This middle-aged man with a beard asked him calmly in a rich voice: "You said you are from Frozen Water Port?
"And your mayor...is called Don Juan Geraint?"
As Dexter Loy said.
This man's name is... Klaus Kass.
A silver-level transcendent who was placed in the city guard by the third prince Philip.
The real Don Juan Geraint's former captain of the guard.