"I heard it right..."

"What, he is Lord Viscount?"

"Impossible, how could the alliance make a child a noble?"

"But that knight said so!"

"Shush, I guess the chief soldier guarding the gate will suffer."

"…..." Many men and women entering the city were talking about it in the rear, and the scene began to become more chaotic.

"Wait, you...you say he is Lord Viscount, please come up with evidence!!"

The fat-faced soldier forced his red face and said with a smile as if he was making a fuss.

"If I find that you are making a fuss, then you must impose sanctions in accordance with your own laws!"

He didn't believe that the jazz nobles personally named by the Polar Alliance would enter the city like this boy, and even come to a ghost place like Bai Ya Ge.

"Look." The middle-aged knight with short-haired golden hair moved slightly when he heard this. He immediately took out a sheepskin scroll from his leather armor's arms, pulled it down to reveal the official document of the throne inside. There were several clear inscriptions on it. There were not only the handwritten characters and blood-colored stamps of the Polar Alliance on the bottom right.

"Meet the Lord!!"

After recognizing the token, the soldiers guarding the city around them shouted in unison as a sensation. The scene was quite sensational.

"Lan... Lord Rand, I was offended just now. Please come to the city!"

The fat-faced soldier suddenly twitched his face, and he lowered his head and bowed his head with a very ugly expression.

"You have offended you, and now I will pay you an arm in the name of the Knight of Tony Doron City!"

The middle-aged knight with short golden hair said this coldly, pulled up the sword on his waist and directly cut off the other party's right hand, and his broken limb fell to the ground with blood.

In the blink of an eye, the bloody scene happened in front of me, and I immediately shocked everyone around me.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The fat-faced soldier fell to the ground with a pale face, covering the terrifying bloody wound tightly and said in panic, "You, are you knights of Westeros?"

The former did not care about the other party at all, and put away the cross sword in a neat way, and even threw away the blood during the sword collection.

The next moment, he followed his companions to Rand's face—

"Sir, we were careless." The male knight with short-haired hair bowed his head.

In front of everyone, the two swung the black cloak behind them and quickly made the Supreme Knight's courtesy respectfully towards the young man.

"It's okay, what are your names?" Rand asked.

He had heard of Westeros, a place that was good at cultivating heroic knight masters. Their army was called the "Yinguid Iron Guard". It is said that the strong men from many kingdom imperial capitals in the eastern continent, including the [Legend Knight Davos], were also born there.

I really didn’t expect that the servants donated by the Polar Alliance were such a precious talent resource!

"Marin Clicang, your Cavaliers captain." The male cavalier with short hair said in a deep voice.

"Osmon Cate Black, your Cavaliers." Another young male Cavalier continued.

"Very good, please lead me." Rand nodded slightly and said.

During this period, he traveled day and night. Although he had seen many beautiful scenery, he was somewhat exhausted physically and mentally.

When the young man followed his two subordinates, he left under the eyes and discussions of everyone—

Not long after, the fat-faced soldier fainted due to excessive blood loss.

“…….”

Entering the huge capital, two knights walked ahead to lead the way, and Rand looked at the surrounding city scene.

He looked at the normal life of the civilians and asked curiously,

"Do you wait for me to arrive at the city gate every day?"

"Yes, we have people taking turns waiting for the adults at the city gate every day." Marin responded with a peaceful smile.

Osmon took the initiative to approach and lead the horse to reduce the burden on his master.

Rand remained silent when he heard this. He followed the two knights gently and watched the situation of this famous town:

Within the city walls, the city is filled with houses, trees, barns, stone warehouses, wooden hotels, commercial clubs, taverns, cemeteries and some brothels with women standing on the roadside.

Although most of the pedestrians on the road here wear simple and shabby clothes, it does not hinder the appreciation of the city view.

The roads in this city are winding and are all made of stone or bricks. Each road, every road, every road, and every street are inlaid with a small river with turbid flowing water.

The feeling given to Rand here is somewhat different from the "City of Sin" I imagined.

Although this city is a bit dirty, it has a kind of quiet, gentle and slow rhythm.

Wild flowers, smooth stone roads, gurgling water everywhere on the corners of the ground, pedestrians walking on the streets slowed down and became cleaner. The mottled walls left a mark year after year. Rows of houses were neatly arranged, and the eaves were gently raised upwards, as if they were a beautiful smile.

They also passed a lively fish market, where hundreds of piers could be found in the chaotic port, and between the surrounding buildings were wide roads, streets, and alleys with branches on both sides.

Under the faded red bricks and blue walls, there are also many drunkards lying in strange postures, and the pictures show the vicissitudes of life.

If you walk alone on the bluestone roads covered with garbage all around, despite the hustle and bustle of the downtown and streets, you will feel extremely peaceful when you listen to the sound of footboards and bluestones.

When passing by a stone pier bridge, Rand's eyes moved slightly and noticed something:

He stared calmly at the edge of the black river. Many thin and bone-like women were fetching water, constantly shaking their hands with mesh to filter out the mud, and even children were washing their hair on the shore...

Is this the capital of Bai Yago, a famous city of sin?

Half an hour has passed.

Rand followed two knight servants to a villa with a pretty good appearance, which is said to be the area of ​​the royal capital nobles.

"Sir, this is your home." Marin reminded.

Upon hearing this, Rand was slightly stunned. Is this place that looks very good, its new home?

When they walked into the iron gate that was pushed open, a man in a black suit with an old-fashioned oil-haired hairstyle appeared.

The middle-aged man had a 'refined' beard on his mouth, his double eyelids and his eyes were bright and polite. His behavior was divided into appropriate bows and polite words to the boy.

"Sir, I am your loyal butler at the residence of the Baiyago Royal Capital in the future. Bandley will be specially prepared for you."

"Okay." Rand nodded and responded.

Immediately afterwards, under the gentle smile and thoughtfulness of the butler Banderley, they walked through the large grass shop manor.

Perhaps because Rand came too suddenly, and because the morning was too early, the servants had not yet had time to prepare.

I saw that there were young girls wearing maid outfits along the way, including the other eight members of the Knights who were patrolling and standing guard, or young servants wearing tuxedoes greeted him:

"Meet the Lord!"

"Meet the Lord!"

“Meet the Lord…”

In less than a moment, Osmond took the leave first and took the initiative to lead his horse to the stables in the rear area of ​​the villa.

Not long after the two walked on a short gravel path, a vast space appeared in front of them, with stone tables and chairs, not far from the colorful flower beds, and a small pool of water still clear.

Dozens of brightly-colored fish were wandering happily inside, as if they were in chaos because of the sudden emergence of the new owner.

During the visit to the villa and mansion, Banderley introduced the boy calmly and naturally. His speaking style made people feel comfortable and without any abrupt feeling.

Because the other party was leading the way, Rand also felt a little inexplicably familiar with the place.

"Sir, this is the backyard."

Bandley said this, and took the initiative to push open the door next to him, waved his hand and said with a decent look, "Please come in."

Rand nodded silently and then walked into the villa.

He began to take the initiative to browse the magnificently decorated interior, the floor was covered with blankets, and there were a large number of oil paintings, sculptures and many exquisite furniture. The first floor not only had a dining room for dining, but also a table and silver gilded Mington tableware were placed together. There was a small gallery next to the bedroom on the second floor, and there was an open-air swimming pool outside the villa. It was so cool, right?

There were many maids and servants walking around in the villa. They were cleaning or doing other things quietly.

When they saw the master arrive, the servants all behaved very politely.

There is no doubt that just by living here you can enjoy a true nobility life!

Not long after, Rand probably became familiar with the situation here.

In any case, this kind of residence has exceeded my psychological expectations and I am very satisfied.

The Polar Alliance is indeed... amazing!

“…”

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