The Righteous Player(s) Chapter 333: I didn’t escape in the end

Reading on mobile phone

"First time coming to Noah?"

At this moment, an old man wearing a top hat chuckled behind 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, sir. Is there anything I may be offended by?"

After all, this is the royal capital.

Who knows if this old man from the street is a big shot who goes shopping...

"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, flipped through it carefully and replied casually: "This is Noah's custom. After all, Sir Silver is the **** of trade, and he usually stays in Noah. Here is him right under my nose.

"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. No one dares to lose their temper, and everyone abides by the rules... After all, when Sir Silver is free, he I will wander around and buy something. Everyone believes that if Silver Jazz buys something from a store, they will have good luck in the next year.

"Old Noahs 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 not as good as Be respectful to everyone... After all, Silver Siren stays here, and his slave **** will come back occasionally."

…It’s understandable, it’s understandable.

Delicious Wind Goose nodded, convinced.

Those who do business can only understand that their profession depends on fate precisely because they have eaten this bowl of rice.

The few bosses he knew were more or less superstitious, not to mention how pious they were. When you see gods and Buddhas passing by, you don't have to be in a hurry to go in and pay homage; when you see a statue of Mr. Guan when going to a bar or nightclub, you still have to go there and burn a few sticks of incense.

As far as Yuanyifeng Ge knows, 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 **** of wealth.

Such a God of Wealth lives in this city and may not appear anywhere. Even if they knew that the other party had no reason to target them, the 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 this generation of His Highness the Pope Very smart.

"In order to cater to businessmen who want to **** 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 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 children. Orphaned."

"His Royal Highness the Pope is a good man."

Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help but whisper.

"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."

The delicious wind goose was stunned for a while, and the old man had already walked away.

He quickly shouted from behind: "Thank you!"

Looking at the old man, he waved his hand and left 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, the second food tax increase 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 beautiful! I love it!"

Delicious Wind Goose couldn't help but cry out again.

Because there is actually a portrait of Zhi Ji in this newspaper - although it is in black and white. There is also a note below the picture that this painting was provided by the "Nigel Elliott".

The painter's perspective is from the side.

"Zhi Ji" seemed to be called by him, she frowned slightly and turned around to look in confusion. The artist even perfectly drew the upper body clothes that were tightened when Paper Princess looked back.

Her right hand is in her pocket, while her left hand is 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 hanging down to the waist, the two dragon horns on the forehead that tilt upward like lightning, and the slender collarbone can still be vaguely seen. The incompletely covered dragon scales... looked as childish as a sixteen or seventeen year old girl.

But her mature and cold temperament and her high **** made her look like a mature and stable adult woman. The drawing board she carries behind her and the row of seventeen or eight different types and sizes of pens stuck on her waist like swords, not only give people a sense of literature and art, but also bring a strong abnormality. feel.

The situation was different from when I met Sir Silver.

If anything, Sir Silver looks like a particularly cheerful young man. Although he is handsome and unrestrained, it is difficult to see him in a crowd... Paper Princess is the type who can be seen at a glance no matter how many people there are, and it is difficult to look away.

Thrilling beauty - just looking directly at it can make people obsessed.

While Yummy Feng Goose was carefully admiring Zhi Ji’s portrait, he had already walked through a street and arrived at an intersection that was under martial law. There are eight people under martial law alone.

He could already see...the manor that could be seen half a street away.

This should be the third prince's home.

Seeing the delicious wind goose passing by, two people came over immediately, and the remaining six people slightly lowered the muzzles of their rifles.

"Do you have an appointment?"

One of them asked politely.

Each of them holds a jade plaque. The person who asked the question also held a pamphlet in his hand.

"Delicious goose."

The delicious wind goose paused and replied: "My name is the delicious wind goose, and I am from Hong Kong. I should have 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 free Provide you with 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 Majesty Philip. We will not steal or check your personal belongings at will..."

...That's it.

The delicious wind goose glanced 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~IndoMTL.com~.

——He noticed something from the other party's tone.

Is this... a delivery?

No wonder they dropped me off two streets away.

Can't I be allowed to enter His Royal Highness Philip's residence and add stain to him? So the goods must be handed over in this way...

You are really cautious.

But...

Delicious Wind Goose narrowed his 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 didn’t escape after all.

After that, the delicious wind 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 downstairs in silence. But after entering the villa, the others were not very polite - they confiscated the weapons, took off his coat, shoes and the curse of the delicious wind goose, then pushed him and threw him into the dungeon. middle.

Shortly after the gate closed.

A somewhat familiar person who I had met not long ago came in.

It was the nearly middle-aged city guard captain whom I saw at the door before.

Hung on his waist was a long sword with a silver guard and scabbard.

"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 Roy 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.