"Boss, Nothril is coming."

Sicarius walked into the luxury suite on the top floor of the airship to report to Ren.

Ren, who was immersed in reading, closed the mobile phone library, stood up and walked to the window, looking across the deck to the horizon ahead. The airship departed from Modu early in the morning, and after a long flight, it finally arrived in the capital of the Empire towards the afternoon.

On the endless plain, a huge city appeared.

Nothrael!

Ren sighed, as the capital of the Oriente Empire, Nothril is not only the largest city in the empire, but also the largest city in the world today.

It is an inland city with only a few not too wide rivers leading to the seaside hundreds of kilometers to the east. It is more than twice the size of Modu and has a resident population of more than 10 million. Here, there are also countless forces gathered in it.

Northrael has developed from a small town in the second era to the present. Its long history of tens of thousands of years carries countless legends and cultural heritage, and it has the reputation of "the capital of all cities".

For over a thousand years, Northrael had only one true master.

That is Master Ogurevi.

Now that the great wizard has "disappeared", the undercurrent of Nothril is surging, and the once supreme Nether floating city has become the focus of competition among the major forces of the empire.

Ren looked far into the distance.

An upside-down mountain hangs west of Northrael, blowing in the wind in the high clouds. Dozens of tall towers stand on its cross section, and even from a hundred miles away, you can feel the grandeur of the floating city, emitting a dazzling magical aura that rivals the sun in the sky.

Netherland is the first floating city in the world, much larger than Wezeland.

It is also not suspended in a fixed position like Wezeland, but it flies around Nothril on a fixed route at all times. The speed is not fast, and it completes a circle in about ten days.

This floating city has too many meanings, wizard faction, politics, economy...

Ren watched for a moment before retracting his gaze.

Soon after, the airship sailed over the city of Northrael. The dense buildings on the ground could not see the end at a glance. The streets crisscrossed, people were woven, cars, running horses, and residents with confident expressions on their faces. It constitutes the style and appearance of the capital, and the prosperous level is even more than that of Mo.

Ren's airship landed on a landing pad in the city.

"Let's go down."

There were no other passengers on the airship, and he only brought Borch and two teams of Ultramarines with him on this trip.

Athena was originally very interested in coming to Nothril to observe, but Ren advised her to stay at the Vajra Castle base, on the grounds that Master Oroin had few opportunities to teach swordsmanship and must not be missed.

After weighing it up, Athena felt it made sense.

Ren secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Viola has been in Northrael for the past few years. She must meet her this time. It would be too embarrassing to bring Athena with her.

He didn't want to go through that scene again.

bang bang bang...

Twenty-four Ultramarines rode on the Kodo beasts and ran out of the airship's rear hatch in two rows. The two Ultramarines in the lead held a square battle flag in their hands. The red flag was embroidered with the emblem of the Augustus family. , a pattern of a golden warhammer crossed by a crescent moon.

Ren called to the golden three-headed dragon beside him, "Borci."

"boss……"

Borch grimaced reluctantly.

Ren saw through his mind at a glance, and promised with a smile: "As long as you agree, the debt of a thousand gold shields will be reduced every day."

"Okay!" Borch's eyes lit up, he immediately became wide-eyed, and said eagerly, "Boss, this is what you said."

"When did I stop talking?" Ren asked rhetorically.

Borch nodded again and again.

He no longer hesitated, and the strong human figure turned into a tall and steed horse.

The whole body is covered with hard scales like gold, the red mane is like a burning flame, there are a pair of wide flame wings on both sides, and the horse's tail is also a dazzling long tail flame. energy.

Borch has half the blood of the golden dragon, and the golden dragon is good at transfiguration, but it is rarely used.

This is his "Golden Scaled Pegasus" form.

Ren's soul eye has long seen through Borch's transformation ability. The body of the golden three-headed dragon is too large, and it is inconvenient to use it as a mount when not in combat. The Golden Scaled Pegasus is the most suitable mount.

In the past, he was strictly rejected by Borch, even using the Soul Control Circle to force him not to bow his head.

Until recently.

Borch was doing business with Mrs. Xia Lanwei, but somehow he was fooled by the steel dragon. In just a few years, he invested in many projects. Not only did he lose everything, but he owed Mrs. Xia Lanwei a debt of more than one million gold shields. It's not enough to pay the debt.

Now Borch is so poor that he doesn't dare to renege on his debts, so he can only ask Renn.

After Ren asked, he found that this silly dragon was definitely tricked by Mrs. Xia Lanwei.

He didn't know business routines at all, and he didn't have any talent for doing business. He didn't even know he was cheated. He thought it was because he was unlucky, and he also implicated Mrs. Xia Lanwei. I'm sorry, she just wanted to make money and pay off debts.

Ren did not expose Mrs. Xia Lanwei's deception.

He lent Borch millions of gold shields to pay off the debt, and then got the money back from Mrs. Xia Lanwei. Without spending a penny, he became Borch's creditor, and then took the opportunity to ask for it.

The power of money finally made this arrogant dragon bow its head.

Ren rides the Golden Scale Pegasus.

Sitting on the stable and generous horseback is very comfortable, his legs touched his abdomen lightly, and without making a sound, Borch understood his intention to move his hooves and walk out of the cabin under the arch of Ultramarine.

Outside the airship, many people were already looking forward to it.

Ren, who was riding on a horse, looked around, the extreme warriors controlled the Kodo beasts to stop, surrounded by a group of well-equipped superhumans, about a hundred people, all riding on war horses, forming a tall queue to separate the take-off and landing field. Watch the lively crowd.

They wore the same silver armor, blue cloaks on their backs, crown-shaped badges on their chests, and held enchanted spears, majestic.

Rick's Guard!

This extraordinary legion is the oldest legion in the empire, created by the Alpha Empire as the emperor's personal bodyguard. They played a key role in many major events in the history of the empire, especially the succession of the emperor, and there will always be a janitorial guard.

Today, the Rick Praetorian Guard is the consul's bodyguard, and its status has declined, but its strength has not diminished.

As soon as Ren came out, he immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"His Excellency the Earl of Glamorgan!"

A middle-aged man in the robe of an imperial official stepped forward. He was about forty years old, and his strength was mediocre. He was only a middle-level warlock, but at first glance, he knew that he was a noble, his appearance was impeccable, and his face was full of enthusiastic smiles. , introduced himself: "I am Amber Hurd, Your Excellency the acting consul welcomes the Count to Northrael."

Ren nodded in response: "Thanks to the consul for his enthusiasm, and the hard-working Baron Hurd came to greet him."

This Baron Heard, who used to be a commoner, was appreciated by Gneus at a young age and was appointed as the Minister of the Interior.

The Minister of the Interior, the Minister of Military Affairs and the Minister of Finance is one of the three thrones of the cabinet. He is in charge of many affairs such as the security, transportation, and demon elimination of the empire. Very high.

Gnieus sent him to greet him, showing the importance he attached to himself.

"Nosriel is all looking forward to seeing the Count's demeanor, and it is my great honor to welcome the consul today." Amber looked flattered, and said skillfully: "I am already in Northland. The best 'Fishingpafen Hotel' in Riel has arranged accommodation for the Count and your subordinates, please go to rest, and the consul will take care of the adults in the 'Lotus Palace' at night."

As he spoke, Ren used the eye of the soul to observe the other party.

Although Amber appears to be calm on the surface, the constantly changing color of his soul shows that his mood is not calm at the moment, and he is full of curiosity and anxiety about himself.

Ren smiled, "Okay, please lead the way."

"Please!"

Amber turned back and gestured to the centurion of Rick's Guards, who was a legendary Iron Guard, and immediately got the order to direct the Guards to clear the way. Half of the Janissaries were in the front, Ren and the Ultramarines were in the middle, Amber rode in parallel with Ren, and the rest of the Janissaries were in the rear.

The ground shook, and the team ran out of the airship take-off and landing site in a mighty manner.

When the figure of the Guards disappeared from the street, there was an uproar from the crowd watching the excitement, and there was a lot of discussion.

"The goddess is above, the one just now was Earl of Glamorgan!"

"Who else could he be?"

"Your Excellency the consul sent Baron Heard to the take-off and landing grounds to meet him, and there was also a centurion guard escorting him. The earl is so majestic!"

"Yeah...he's still so young..."

"Don't you think it's strange?" Someone touched his chin and said thoughtfully: "Earl Glamorgan has been a member of the Empire for five years, and it is the first time that he has come to Northrael, and he is so high-profile and posing so big. The formation..."

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the people around them changed slightly.

Nothriel is the political center of the empire. From nobles to commoners, they are all keen to discuss politics, and they can talk a few words to anyone on the street. Therefore, their political sensitivity is much higher than that of the people outside the capital. Immediately someone guessed part of the truth.

Wherever the Praetorian Guards and Ultramarines passed, cars and pedestrians on the street avoided one after another, and then cast their surprised eyes.

These whispers entered Ren's ears from the Voice of Everything, causing the corners of his mouth to rise slightly.

"The people of the Imperial City are very talkative." Ren said lightly.

Amber, who rode by his side, responded immediately and smiled: "This is one of the hobbies of the residents of Northrael. It is close to the center of power, and it will inevitably be affected. If the Count hears anything malicious, please don't let it go. In their hearts, they just talk about it, and they're just addicted."

Ren nodded.

The streets of Northrael are very wide, generally similar to Modu, and gradually approach the center of the city. Some surrounding buildings begin to have traces of time, revealing vicissitudes and heavyness, which is awe-inspiring.

The take-off and landing site is located in the south-central part of Northrael, not far from the official residence of the consul.

A few miles away, you can see a huge and ancient castle. It is located in the center of Northrael. It faces south and covers an extremely wide area. There are many palaces, towers and gardens inside, just like a castle in a city. City, that is the world-renowned "Fubetten Castle".

This huge castle with a history of 2,400 years has hundreds of buildings in it. The scale is huge. The core is a magnificent palace complex called "Rick Palace", which is the name of the Rick Guards. source.

Rick Palace was originally the imperial palace.

Today, there is no emperor in the empire, and the Rick Palace is sealed, guarded by the Praetorian Guards at all times, and even the consuls cannot enter.

The consul's official residence is also in Fauberden Castle, located in the southwest corner, adjacent to Riker Palace.

The Faisin Puffing Hotel arranged by Amber is just outside the Fableden Castle, only three or four miles away. This is a high-end manor-style hotel with a high price. Even ordinary extraordinary people can't afford it. Top tycoons and bigwigs.

Under the arches of the Guards and Ultramarines, Ren arrived at the door of a luxury villa in the hotel.

"Congratulations, Lord Earl!"

Dozens of good-looking young maids greeted them in unison. They all wore well-fitting clothes to set off their graceful curves. They all looked well-trained, but they couldn’t help but peek at the horses riding on the horses. Ren, at the same time, tried his best to show his body and appearance, with anticipation in his eyes.

Ren's eyes swept away, and the eye of the soul found several maids with dissent.

"Let's all back down."

He said a word to the glamorous woman who claimed to be the hotel's welcome manager who was in the lead. He couldn't hide his disappointment in the other party's eyes, but he left with the maid anyway.

Amber also bid farewell, leaving only a squad of twelve men of the Praetorian Guard.

The Ultramarines took the Kodo into the stable~lightnovelpub.net~ and handed it to the servants of the hotel to feed it, and then entered the manor villa to search, and arranged shifts at key points in the villa.

"Boss, there is no problem." Sicarius returned to report.

Ren nodded.

In fact, he has seen the entire manor villa with all-seeing eyes, and found nothing unusual, but as his own personal guard company commander, Sicarius can't ignore the responsible things, or he can come alone. .

Living in the luxury suite on the third floor of the villa, two ultramarines guarded the door.

Ren didn't rest, he stood by the window and looked in the direction of Fuberden Castle. He looked over the tall city wall and could only see the dome of Rick Palace.

Even if it is only a corner, it shows the majesty and grandeur of the palace.

After a while, the sky darkened.

As night fell, the city of Nothrael was full of lights, and the floating city of Netherite in the high sky to the west was more dazzling in the night than in the daytime. Round moon.

A luxurious carriage with the badge of the consul was parked in front of the villa on time.

Ren went downstairs and got into the car.

A group of extreme fighters went together, protecting the carriage and driving out of the hotel, heading for the ancient castle.

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