Memphitus, the name of a giant sea beast. Legend has it that this sea beast has the head of an elephant, the body of a giant dragon, and wings on its back. It can fly into the sky and enter the sea. It often creates huge waves from the deep sea. According to legend, no one has ever seen it, but now a city named after Memphitus appeared in front of Sean.
Memphitos was only upgraded to a city by the Kingdom of Sutilt two years ago. Its background is still shallow, and it is far from grandiose at present, but this is only the beginning.
With the banner of the Montel family leading the way, the sailboat on which Sean was riding directly entered the port without the long wait. After actually walking into the city of Memphitos, Sean truly felt the vitality of the city, like a burning flame, emitting scorching light and heat.
Through the glass carriage window, looking at the people coming and going on the main street of Memphitos and the goods coming and going, Sean's handsome face showed a pensive look. It is obvious that Memphitos, as a pioneering city, is It is extremely abnormal that such a scene can be formed in just a few years, and the intervention of major forces is indispensable behind this scene.
"The tide of magic is about to rise. It seems that the major forces in Sutilt have reached a certain consensus, at least in terms of opening up the new continent."
As the number one heir of the Montel family, Sean clearly understands that it is not easy to achieve this. As an old kingdom, Sutilt is not very large in terms of land area, but its industry and commerce are very developed. All kinds of forces are intertwined. On the surface, there are the royal family, the major nobles, and the church of the gods, but in the dark, there are various organizations and cults, large and small.
With so many forces, contradictions are inevitable. After all, the cake is so big. The most obvious ones are the contradictions between kingship and theocracy, the contradiction between the royal family and the great aristocracy, the contradiction between the real power fief aristocrats and the emerging commercial aristocracy, and the contradiction between the orthodox religion and the cult. etc.
Under such circumstances, the major forces can reach a certain consensus, which shows that they attach great importance to the New World or the Demon Tide.
Thinking of these, Sean felt a little heavy inexplicably, and felt like he was about to be submerged by the rolling waves.
And at this moment, Sean had a deeper understanding of what the father of this body, Earl Histon Montel, the contemporary head of the Montel family, said to him before his departure.
You must know that the reason why the Montel family sent him, the number one heir, to the New World was not to allow him to develop and pioneer land, or this is not his first goal, to use the stronger magic power and more extraordinary power of the New World It is fundamental to improve his own strength as soon as possible.
"Decentralization, extraordinary, strength."
Various thoughts kept appearing in his mind. Amidst the clatter of horseshoes, Sean arrived at a small manor of the Montel family located in the eastern city of Memphitus, which is the aristocratic district.
Xiao En is only relatively speaking, and Sean himself is very satisfied with this manor with a foreign land style.
After saying goodbye to Sir Link and agreeing to go to the black market together, Sean can finally relax his tired body.
Although the body of a first-order wizard is much stronger than that of ordinary people, it is limited after all. The life at sea for more than four months is really too much for Sean.
After taking a comfortable bath under the service of the maid, Sean slept until dawn.
On the second day, Sean, who was in high spirits, rarely put on complicated noble clothes, and it took him about half an hour, but it was necessary, after all, he was about to visit Memphitus. The titular master of the city.
Arriving at the city hall in a gorgeous carriage, Sean met the current mayor of Memphitos, Asim Bansain, smoothly because of the greeting card he handed over in advance.
Of course, the smoothness is only on the surface. At least Sean felt two waves of scrutiny, but it is normal to think about it carefully. After all, as the nominal controller of Memphitus, the safety of Asim Bansain is very important.
Under the guidance of the secretary, Sean walked into the office and met the target of this trip.
Looking at the slender, even skinny man in front of him, with his silver hair well-groomed, with golden eyes, holding a quill in his hand and looking down to process documents with a strong scholarly air, Sean couldn't help recalling Information collected by the Montel family.
Asim Bansain, 43 years old, a bloodline of King Sutilt's royal family, an earl of the court, once served as the Minister of Internal Affairs, a third-rank orthodox knight, and he practiced the secret biography of "Iron-Blooded Battle Banner" hidden in the royal family. Powerful, it is estimated that it has the ability to be comparable to ordinary fourth-order potion professionals.
To be honest, Asim's real image is very different from what Sean imagined based on the data. In Sean's mind, in the current situation, he will be able to use the cruel cultivation process of "Iron Man""Battle Flag" has been cultivated to the third level. Asim is not a burly man, but also a knight with strong limbs and a stern temperament. He never expected to be a scholar with a gentle temperament.
"What? Does Sir Sean have any doubts?"
I don't know when Asim put down the quill in his hand, looked up at Sean, the broken golden pupils that symbolized the royal family smiled gently.
Hearing this, Xiao En, who was a little distracted at first, showed a just right smile on the corner of his mouth, stroked his chest with his right hand, bowed slightly and said:
"I salute you, Earl Asim."
Under normal circumstances, Sean should call Asim the Earl of Bansain, but Bansaien belongs to the royal family, and only the king can represent Bansain in Sutilt, so he can only be called the Earl of Asim.
"I don't have any doubts. I was just a little distracted just now. After all, your current image is quite different from what I imagined before."
"Oh, well, it seems that I have let Sir Sean down."
The tone was gentle, looking at Sean who was blunt and admitting that he was distracted, the smile in Asim's eyes was even stronger, and he even made fun of Sean a little.
Without waiting for Sean to reply, Asim immediately said:
"Sir Sean, please sit down and talk."
With that said, Asim came out from behind the desk.
Hearing this, Sean didn't refuse, and went straight to the side sofa and sat down.
Taking out a bottle of wine from the wine rack, he opened the bottle neatly, and Asim poured a glass for Sean and himself.
"Try it, the blue flame, a specialty of Memphitus, is not as good as the moon beauty of the Montel family, but it has a special flavor."
Sean took it and took a sip. The taste was cold and slightly astringent. Afterwards, there was a hot feeling rising from the abdomen. It is indeed a very distinctive wine.
And in the next hour, Sean and Asim had a cordial conversation on fine wine, the glory of the royal family and the Montel family.
Walking out of the city hall and sitting in the gorgeous carriage, the smile that had been hanging on Sean's mouth suddenly disappeared. Although the one-hour chat didn't say anything, Asim's attitude has already indicated everything. Regarding Sean's arrival He is welcoming, at least for now.
After confirming Asim's attitude, although Sean had expected it, he was still relieved. He only needs to deal with trivial matters and he can go to the green field, the pioneering land of the Montel family in the New World. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com