Not only is Qin Xiaoxia the first time he saw the so-called paladin, but even Brante, who is a noble, has seen such an existence for the first time.

"Are Paladins so strong?"

He asked the guards in a low voice, and the latter relaxed from his concentration and breathing.

"There is no doubt that the young master, no doubt that the Paladins are as strong as monsters, but that guy just now was even stronger than what he showed, because he is the hand of punishment!"

After saying this, the escort leader turned around and looked back at the two corpses by the bonfire and gave orders to his soldiers.

"Dig a hole and bury them, stay away, don't let Young Master Brante smell it."

With the soldiers cleared, the two pursuers were at least not exposed to the wilderness after their deaths.

Naturally, Brante would not stay by the bonfire where people had died, but would change to other cleaner positions with the guards.

He is not a noble young master who is too weak to resist. Naturally, he will not feel discomfort because two people died in front of him. He should drink broth, or eat black bread cakes.

However, before that, I went to my own beast car and found a volume of embroidery books. While reading, I was thinking about the paladin just now.

The Church of God of Light represents the majesty of God in the mortal world, so there are some powerful priests, but it is not only the church, some groups or individuals who have magical power. Due to factors such as active or passive, there are also powerful people with superhuman power.

This belongs to some knowledge known to the upper class. They are called "Breakers of Yi'an Field" and are simply called "Cultivators". Yi'an means transcendent in the general sense.

This embroidery book records simple knowledge in this area. It does not use ink, but text embroidered by skilled craftsmen in the book workshop little by little with silver thread. The fixed mark behind it is no longer hardwood, but metal, and the cloth is also tough and uncorrupted asia vine green hemp silk.

It basically ensures that books can be preserved for a long time as long as they are not encountered by fire or artificial deliberate damage.

While reading a book, Brante whispered to the guards and commanders, which helped Qin Xiaoxia learn some knowledge about this world.

The abbreviation of the Guanhuanist is similar to the Shuguang Association's understanding of the physical enlightenment of members. However, the Guanhuan of Guanhuan is only aimed at the physical body, and it is obviously extended to the existence of special forces here.

After eating, it took about two or three hours before Brante returned to the beast car to rest, and the soldiers needed to watch in batches.

...

The itinerary of the nobles lasted for more than ten days, and Qin Xiaoxia mainly followed Brante to collect information, and occasionally appeared on the businessman to learn more about information that was closer to the civilian class.

The speed of a civilization is long and short. Some are subject to intelligence, some have special resistance, and some also require some coincidences and luck.

The rapid progress of human civilization on earth has made great progress and may not be able to be replicated in another world. This is not only due to the possible differences in intelligence, but also due to the different racial personality and environmental conditions.

Although there is no particularly outstanding magic system or other power system in this world at present, the process of civilization is still slow.

In Qin Xiaoxia's opinion, among other reasons, the foolishization of religious power is absolutely indispensable.

In more than ten days, Brante's team passed by two places that could be called cities, as well as some other villages and other areas.

Qin Xiaoxia gradually collected carefully and understood the customs and information that the world could intuitively understand through the information, and also calculated information that could not be intuitively understood through analysis, such as the population density, cultural and technological status of known areas in the world, as well as some existing problems.

At noon on that day, a magnificent city appeared in front of Brante, in front of Qin Xiaoxia. From a distance, it was much bigger than Nolan City and the two cities that had passed before.

"The capital! Finally arrived."

Brante came out of the beast cart, and after sighing, he got on a camel horse. He didn't want to sit in the beast cart and enter the city, but wanted to be like a knight.

There were more than twenty beast cars in the entire team. Except for four or five, the soldiers' tents and bedding supplies, the rest were all valuable things.

As a direct descendant of a great noble, Brante naturally could not "dominate himself" to do business in person.

On the way, Qin Xiaoxia accidentally learned that Brante was the lord of the territory belonging to Nolan City and came to the imperial capital to pay tribute.

Once a year, sometimes his grandfather comes by himself, sometimes his father represents him, and this year Brante is alone.

When we arrived here, there were more people and trucks on both sides of the road, but other pedestrians would deliberately avoid the nobles' team.

At this time of year, it is the time when major territories pay tribute to the imperial capital. Whether they hold positions in the imperial capital or not, major territories will enter the imperial capital, which is also an annual gathering of domestic nobles.

Just based on Brante's family logo, the convoy entered the imperial capital unimpeded.

As soon as I entered the city, the noisy sound almost immediately amplified several times.

The prosperity here is indeed far beyond other places, including various shops around, various stalls next to it, mobile vendors pushing cars, and various pedestrians gathered from all over the world.

Although it was not the first time Brante came to the imperial capital, he was calm and calm on the surface, and he was still a little dazzled in his heart.

As a representative of the tribute lord, there will naturally be a hotel dedicated to its residence, but the first thing is to pay tribute.

The convoy went straight to the Imperial Palace, and after layers of checkpoints and reports, Brante was waiting in the lounge.

A waiter opened the door and came in.

"Sir, His Majesty the Emperor of the Empire is preparing to meet you, please come with me!"

Brante's heartbeat accelerated slightly, and he drank the drink on the table beside the seat and then stood up.

"Sir, your weapons cannot be carried with you. Please stay here, we will take good care of you."

Brante also knew the rules and put the long sword on the table, untied the short sword around his waist, and then left with the waiter.

Turn left and right, and through the long walkway, Brante was solemn and solemn, while Qin Xiaoxia's longing body was wandering around and strolling around.

There is a fully armed soldier every few steps in the corridor, some holding long weapons, while others have shields and short soldiers.

When we reached the end of the corridor, there was a huge copper hardwood door. When the two strong guards saw the waiter and Brante coming, they pushed the door inward with reasonable pressure.

"Hey~~ squeak~~~ bang~"

The hall in front of Brante and Qin Xiaoxia was very bright. Except for a large number of windows, there were special bricks and stone carvings in other places. There were unreasonable flags hanging around, and many crystal oil lamps hung on the top.

There were not many ministers around except for the guards, so they should not be a formal court meeting or something. The head seat was a tall figure wearing gorgeous clothes, but a little old-fashioned.

This is the sole reception of the imperial emperor, and there are not even members of the royal family around him.

Brante quickly stepped forward and knelt on one knee on the strip carpet in the middle of the hall.

"The Nolan family, the Red Leaf Sir, came to offer tribute to His Majesty on behalf of the family's fiefdom. This is a document!"

With the cloth book handed on Brante with both hands, a waiter took it and walked to the high seat to present it to the emperor. The latter turned his attention to Brante just by browsing it casually.

"The grandson of the Nolan family is so old! Get up, during this period of time in the imperial capital, just have fun and relax. Let's attend the state banquet half a month later. There are many young noble girls waiting for a good guy like you, haha!"

"As for the order!"

Brante stood up and bowed to the emperor again.

"Yeah, go down."

"yes!"

Brande turned around and walked out the door. When he was about to step out, he suddenly heard another inauspicious word coming from behind him.

"Brante, are your faith pious?"

Brante turned around in confusion, but the emperor in the distance was just dozing off on a seat, and he seemed to have not said anything. He had to continue walking out and leave the hall.

Brante left, but Qin Xiaoxia has not left yet.

He was only less than half a meter away from the imperial emperor, and he stood in front of the imperial chair and watched the old man.

“Who is there?”

Um?

Qin Xiaoxia narrowed his eyes and stared at this very ordinary old man no matter how he looked at it.

The emperor reached out and waved his hand into the air ahead twice, while Qin Xiaoxia's longing body subconsciously took a step back to the side.

The old man then sneered and leaned against the chair and stopped doing anything.

Qin Xiaoxia did not leave, but stood by and watched the emperor for a long time, seeing him receive the next envoy and also seeing him eat some palace snacks.
Chapter completed!