193 Go back to the mainland

"We are looking for the eldest prince of Jedett. His name should be Xileste." Pagani and Zola walked together, and he didn't hide anything from such a bold man.

"Slest?" Zuo La was stunned for a moment, wiped the wine marks on the corners of his mouth and said, "I know a Silester, but I don't know if he is the prince of Jadet. Let's have dinner first and talk about it in detail later.

A lot of wooden houses in the stockade have been built. With these 20 warriors, Zola naturally can't go to his own hut. Fortunately, there is also a large shed for meetings in the axe camp. He took Pagani and his party in and immediately ordered them to prepare to eat and drink.

"When do you think that Silester was exiled?" Watching the women busy decorating, Zola and Pagani chatted again.

"It should have been two or three years ago, when he was exiled with a group of mercenaries, and he must not have been so unlucky," Pagani curiously watched several big men move into wine jars one by one, and didn't know what the wine they brewed themselves was.

"That's him. I think I know where the person you are looking for is. He is doing well now and has his own restaurant." Zola also determined who Pagani is looking for, laughed and patted the wine jar and said, "He is now in the inner city. We will have a batch of wine and animals to be sent to the inner city in two days. You can come with us then. I just don't know if this boy is doing so well now that he will be reluctant to go back, hahaha~"

Knowing that there was the whereabouts of the target so soon, Pagani was also happy. Anyway, these men in the axe camp did not look like insidious and cunning people. Pagani did not stop the mercenaries who had eaten sea fish for half a month from drinking and eating meat, and everyone began to drink.

"Are you sure they are here for West Lester?" The patriarch Aldolaya seriously asked Zola, who was blushing.

"It must be Silester! They said that the prince was exiled two or three years ago. It was at that time that Silestor was sent to the island, and his name was right." Although Zola was sweating, she still tightened her tiger skin, and staying in the ancestral house always made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"If it's Cyrester, it's impossible for him not to go back to take over the throne, then the territory and restaurants he left here will be left unmanageable," a smile flashed on his face: "With that boy's generous strength, maybe he will give all these to us directly."

For the first time, Zuo La felt that the female patriarch looked greedy like a female wolf, especially those watery eyes. Zuo La didn't know if she had drunk too much. He always felt that there was a green light shining in it.

Two days later, Captain Eugene of the Wolf Group came to the Axe Camp with 50 warriors carrying grain and cattle and sheep produced by the Wolf Group. The grain was sent directly to the granary of the Axe Camp, and then they escorted 20 carts of grain wine and a large group of cattle and sheep with 80 strong soldiers of the Axe Camp. He rushed to the inner city magnificently.

The secret passage of that year has now been cut into a spacious commercial road. The wolf group is no longer the small military camp of more than 80 people in those years. Under the development of the cooperation of the three families, the wolf group with gold coins and resources quickly absorbed a large number of slaves and idle exiles, and even many wandering warriors have taken the initiative to turn to it. Now The wolf group has nearly 300 warriors and more than 500 farmers. Compared with the axe camp that has only maintained the development of their own people, they have become a huge armed village!

The three alliances have already opened up all the forces on this business road. What everyone on the left ear island is competing for is financial resources and manpower. Now the three alliances are strong, and even weapons are high-quality products of the inner city. How dare those small groups still struggling on the poverty line dare to provoke them? Many small villages or tribes took the initiative to run to the roadside to wait for the teams of the three alliances, or exchanged some grain wine and cattle and sheep, or simply took their local specialties to follow the big team to the inner city. The warriors of the three alliances were there, and the journey must be safe.

Pagani curiously watched countless farmers-like exiles trading with caravans. These rough men shouted and bargained with each other like small vendors with weapons in one hand, but nothing violent happened, which really surprised Pagani's group at this strange place.

"Hey, no one dares to touch our things on this road. Just because of our thousands of warriors get angry, we will directly take people to flatten his village!" Zuola said proudly, "In those years, we were careful and careful when we went on this business road. From time to time, the bandits who came over always ran out and took a bite like wild dogs. At that time, several brothers died every time we went to the inner city, but look at now, these little forces that once made us sad are not He wanders away with us like a grandfather, so on this left ear island, whoever has a big fist and more money is the master!"

Pagani nodded with a smile and suddenly felt that this horribly and dangerous exile actually lived a simpler and simpler life. This place is really suitable for a pure warrior like him.

Because they drove cattle and sheep, the team walked for six or seven days before they dazed into the inner city. Those barbarians who did not let go of them dared not come to provoke when they saw such a large team. After gathering a large group of dwarfs shouting in the distance, Zuo La threw down a few sheep and two jars of wine according to the rules. Everyone passed by peacefully, a little There is no trouble.

After entering the inner city, the wolf group and the axe camp had to give cattle and sheep wine to fixed families. Zuo La told Pagani about the rules of the inner city and the forces represented by various signs, and then asked Pagani to take the angry sword mercenaries to go for a stroll. In the evening, everyone met at the hotel in * and went to Silester to drink together. Wine.

Pagani was not able to delay other people's business, so he took 20 tough mercenaries curiously strolled around the inner city, went to the ancient winery and drank some sake to experience the ancient style of a thousand years ago, and went to the solemn and depressive Hasting Chamber of Commerce to see countless rare goods. The two streets were not finished. The color darkened.

Twenty big men with swords and then added Pagani, a strong muscular man. They gathered outside the agreed inn and looked curiously at the streets. Perhaps because the violent characteristics of these mercenaries were too obvious, and there were several waves of boring merchants or families even sent people. Come and negotiate the price with them and want to hire them as bodyguards.

The angry sword mercenaries were stunned and listened to the other party's offer of hundreds of gold coins. In the end, they could only refuse these rich luxury guests with great regret. Looking at the pity and helplessness of the mercenaries, Pagani secretly guessed that after returning, these guys would definitely encourage the guy named Zare to come here to open a branch. This is called The magical places in the inner city are really full of gold.

Zola and Eugene returned to the inn almost at the same time. They settled down the number 100 men, and then the two took Pagani to the East City and went straight into the frighteningly expensive wine and meat family.

"Haha, Zola, Eugene! I guess it's time for you to deliver the goods recently," Sislet, who was rosy, laughed and hugged Zola and patted Eugene on the shoulder. If Pagani hadn't known the boy's details, it would have been difficult to guess that the righteous young businessman in front of him was actually the prince of the Jedd country. It should be said to be the king now.

"My name is Pagani, and I'm from the mainland." Before Zola's introduction, Pagani smiled and said, "Are you Prince Sislet? I'm here to pick you up under the order of King Charles of the Gran Empire."

List listened to the familiar mainland lingua franca, his expression stiffened unnaturally, and then smiled at Pagani and said, "Ha ha, I didn't expect to see my friends in the mainland today. Come on, everyone, come upstairs with me and let's go to the elegant room to talk."

Celeste ordered the horse shopkeeper to greet the angry sword mercenaries, and then personally brought several friends to the third floor and found a secluded high-end elegant room to sit in.

After a while, Aru, wearing a veil, also came to the room with the kitten. As a friend of the ghost, he heard that Silester was going to meet a stranger alone, and she had to appear next to take care of it. The orc has always been very persistent about her promise. She promised to help the ghost take care of Silester and will do her best to protect his safety.

Zola and Eugene knew Aru's identity. Ci Lester did not explain to Pagani, but let Alu do it quietly. The kitten stood behind Alu like a maid, looking at Pagani with two big eyes.

After drinking a few glasses of wine, Silester put down his glass and looked at the smiling Pagani and asked seriously, "I'm already an exiled prince. I don't know what you have come all the way to do to me?"

"The original king of Jadet is called Bridget. He should be your younger brother, but he is dead. I'll pick you back to be king." Pagani said calmly and handed over a royal document signed by King Charles of the Gran Empire to Silestor.

"Dead?" Silesthe frowned, and then patiently read the document sealed with the seal of the emperor of the Gran Empire carefully. Since he went to Zuo Erdao, fighting and desperately have been happening beside him, so he suddenly heard that his own brother died, and he just frowned. Silestor put down the document and looked at Paga. Ni asked, "How did he die?" Did he die by Afennaeus?

"I don't know the Afennaeus you mentioned, but Bridget's death should have nothing to do with him. He was killed by a light god's secret." Pagani's face still had a light smile, as if he was saying something that was useless.

"Light God Religion? Those priests who can only treat knife wounds? Silester frowned again, "When did he provoke these priests?"