Your Majesty, the Spectacle Has Missed the Country!

Chapter 73: The Turtles of St. Lawrence (Part 1)

   Chapter 73 The Turtles of St. Lawrence

  The solid concrete pavement gave these down-and-out wizards the motivation to move on, and they also became very curious about the Idarling in front of them.

   Anel did not describe in detail what kind of place Idalling is in the letter?

   Therefore, the fantasies and speculations about Idarling have never stopped since a few people officially set off.

Along the way, these wizards who had no life experience had gone through too many hardships and tribulations. What they saw and heard opened their eyes to them, so that they had many times cringed at that distant Idalling. Heart.

   In fact, it’s no wonder that since leaving the city of St. Lawrence, the roads have become more rugged and the lives of civilians have become more and more difficult.

  So that these wizards simply couldn't imagine, what would happen to the Idar Ling, which is far to the east of the mainland?

  The clothes are not covered?

  Wind meals and sleepers?

   This anxiety reached its peak as they crossed the Stranglethorn Vale.

but……

   After they crossed the Stranglethorn Vale and entered the land of Idar Territory, their original worries and sorrows faded a lot in an instant.

   The strength of an aristocratic collar can be reflected in all aspects. Just the road laid on the ground shows that this Idar collar is very different from other aristocratic collars.

   Watson lay down on his stomach on the road, sniffed it with his nose, and tapped with his hand. Then, he was surprised and said, "This is a building material I have never seen before!"

   That's right!

   There are roads that even Saint Lawrence has never owned, and only such a magical place can attract an archmage to stop here! (Note: Chapter 46)

   Nine people and one donkey hurried forward on the concrete pavement. Even Wright, who had sprained his waist, was quite impatient.

   After all, they have left St. Lawrence for more than a few months, and seeing that they have entered the range of the Idal collar, they are naturally excited and excited.

   The group of people walked along this newly built road chuckling. After some time, they finally saw the camp set up on the side of the road not far away.

   Those large and small camp tents are close to the road, and there is even a faint smoke rising from the camp tents. At this time, it is almost evening, and the people in the camp tents are full of voices, and people can be heard from a distance.

   Seeing the rising smoke in the camp, the stomachs of the apprentices of the mage couldn't help but groan.

   "Wright, let's go ahead and ask for something to eat..." Watson proposed, clutching his stomach.

   After walking for such a long time, these people are already hungry. They still haven't eaten a meal today!

"It's just..." Of course, Wright was panicked, but he still said, "Don't you remember the territories we passed by? The civilians regard food as more precious than their lives. Sometimes, even if they have the intention I help you, but I have to let myself live first..."

   After all, he took out his pockets, and finally found two copper plates from his jacket pockets.

   "I only have two copper plates here..." Wright said bitterly.

   Several other people also rummaged through their own bodies. After a long time, they finally collected 16 copper plates, not even a silver shilling...

"Let's go! Let's go and see, maybe we can buy some food from the residents here, maybe we can go to Idar to find Anel tomorrow if we survive tonight... "Siebel said as she took the lead and walked towards the camp.

"Hello, we are from St. Lawrence, and we are going to visit friends in Idar City..." Siebel happened to stop a serf who was planning to go out outside the camp. The copper plate that was turned out was handed over, "We have not eaten for a whole day, I don't know if we can buy some food here, and take a break by the way..."

   "St. Lawrence?" The serf was taken aback, then shook his head, where? Never heard of it!

So he said: "I haven't heard of...I'm just a serf here, and I only know about Idar. As for I want to change some food...I said it doesn't count, you have to find the captain of our production team, that's it. The guy eating bread by the campfire."

  The group cast their eyes on the campfire in the camp...

Then they saw a large pot of vegetable soup set on a campfire. There was even a little oil on the top of the vegetable soup. On the side of the campfire, there were two or three big baskets filled with brown bread. .

   In the camp, a large group of people are sitting around the campfire, eating dinner with gulps.

  Looking at the pile of black bread piled in the basket, the wizards from afar only thought that the script...looks not quite right!

   This kind of food, even for the civilians of St. Lawrence, is already excellent, and it should be placed in the house and tasted carefully.

   How can they be piled up outdoors randomly like here, and they are not afraid of someone stealing it...

At this moment, the person called... the captain got up and walked towards Siber and the others: "I am the captain of the fourth production team led by Idar~www.NovelMTL.com~ in charge of management. Serfs here, if you have anything, you can tell me."

   "Serf? You said... everyone here is a serf?" This group of apprentices of the mage suddenly lost their color.

   "Yes! I am also a serf." The man called the captain said with a smile.

What's happening here?

   A group of serfs... actually camped alone in the wild without soldiers guarding them?

   And... they still have so much food?

   When should the serfs living at the bottom of the Norman Empire receive such treatment?

   A series of questions flooded into Siebel's mind almost in an instant.

   He looked at the vegetable soup and black bread in the hands of the captain, only to think that he had lived worse than the serfs of Idar City!

   seemed to have noticed the gazes of Siebel and others, and the captain said, "If you haven't eaten, take it yourself! My Lord Earl explained it when he left, and it is necessary to provide convenience for those who go to Idar City."

   "We only have sixteen copper plates in our hands..." Siebel said embarrassedly.

"You should keep these copper plates for yourself. According to Lord Earl's orders, all foreign merchants who enter Idar City must apply for permission to enter the city at the south gate. One permission costs three copper plates. You have the money. …I’m afraid it’s not even enough to get enough permits to enter the city…"

   Siebel: "……"

  ……

  Thank you book friends "Silk of Death", "Passerby 1661" and "No. 0 Jia" for their rewards!

   Thanks to the book friend "One Student Party" for the two rewards!

Thanks for the support! Huh huh~

  

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