"Master, Mawa City is ten miles ahead." Steward Ken said to Abel in the carriage.
"We've arrived at Mawa City?" Abel poked his head out of the carriage. The carriage he was sitting in was exactly the same as the one Lord Marshall was sitting in. It was specially prepared for this long journey.
Abel originally thought that he could take the same carriage as Lord Marshall to Bakong City, but Lorraine knew that he was going on a long journey. She looked at Abel pleadingly for the whole morning with her big watery eyes, asking him to surrender completely. Therefore, there was one more passenger on the carriage.
Then Black Wind also seemed to have sensed that its master was packing up and preparing to leave. It was smart enough to stick to Abel for a few days, whining softly from time to time. The soft-hearted Abel decided to take Black Wind with him. It just so happened that he could use the mount enhancement technique on the journey. Therefore, there was one more passenger on the carriage.
According to Steward Lindsey, as an individual Lord of Arms, Abel had to bring the steward of his territory along with him to the ceremony. This was because there were some procedures that required the steward to participate in. Because of this, Abel decided to build another carriage because of the increasing number of passengers.
Looking at the huge city in the distance, Abel was eager to go in and rest. He was fine with it, but Lorraine hadn't bathed for a few days. Even Black Wind rubbed its body against the carriage from time to time.
Abel's convoy was composed of three carriages. In the front was Lord Marshall's super ox carriage, followed by Abel's similar ox carriage, which was pulled by two inferno bulls. The last carriage was where Abel and Lord Marshall's armor and luggage were placed.
The whole convoy was protected by 20 Knight Attendants riding on horses. Abel was not stingy with these 20 Knight Attendants. He gave them enough combat qi auxiliary training potions from the portal bag, which made the strength of the Knight Attendants steadily improve. The Bakong City they were going to this time was not a good place. There were many big nobles there. There were constant conflicts between nobles and nobles, and between nobles and the royal family. 20 official professionals were a good deterrent to those who had bad intentions.
"Lorraine, you can rest and wash up soon." Abel sat back in the carriage and said to Lorraine, who had a questioning look in her eyes.
Hearing that she could wash up, Lorraine's big eyes narrowed with joy. She said in a soft voice, "Great, Black Wind is dirty."
Hearing someone talking about it, Black Wind, who was lying weakly in the carriage, suddenly became energetic. It immediately jumped up and wagged its tail at Lorraine.
Looking at Black Wind, who was already taller than half a person and wagging its tail cutely, Abel patted it and said with a smile, "You are a wolf, not a dog!"
Ignoring the wolf rubbing against his body, Abel said to Ken, who was sitting in front of the carriage, "Ken, come sit in the carriage, it's too hot outside."
"Master, you don't have to worry about me, this is my place!" Ken's voice came. He was a stubborn steward. He believed that when he was outside, he should always pay attention to the dignity of Abel's castle. In his opinion, it was very embarrassing for a steward to be in the same carriage as his master. Therefore, no matter how hot it was, Ken didn't want to enter the cool carriage.
Abel shook his head gently, turned the air conditioner to the tenth gear, and opened the front window a little to let the cool air in the carriage blow on Ken's body.
Traveling on a hot summer day like this was supposed to be a very painful thing to do. The bumpy, hot weather was always tormenting those who were traveling outside. However, the super ox carriage that Abel made was equipped with ice magic runes and springs to reduce the shock. Therefore, the five day journey was not too difficult for Abel and the others. It was just the stewards, coachmen, and servants who were following them that were tired.
The red and white unicorn coat of arms on Lord Marshall's carriage played a role in entering the city. The convoy was led by the guards into Mawa City through the nobles' exclusive passage without stopping. Abel sighed as he looked at the ordinary people waiting in line on the right. Under the scorching sun, they were bitterly waiting to enter Mawa City.
Lorraine poked her head out from beside Abel and looked at the people in line strangely. She asked softly, "They don't have to line up here, why don't they go this way?"
"Because of their status, they can't use the nobles' passage!" Abel explained, and then asked Lorraine, "Isn't there a difference between nobles and commoners in the elven race?"
"All elves are children of the Goddess of Nature. Nobles and commoners are all members of the elven race. There is no difference in treatment." Lorraine said with a sacred tone.
Abel looked at Lorraine who seemed to have been brainwashed, but didn't say anything else. Basically, everyone in this world had faith. Even Abel and Lord Marshall would pray before eating.
The caravan stopped in front of a large hotel. After two housekeepers came forward to book a room on the first floor, Abel and Lorraine got out of the carriage. As soon as they got out of the carriage, they felt a wave of heat coming towards them. They subconsciously stepped back at the same time. Abel turned around and saw Lord Marshall coming down from another carriage. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
Black Wind jumped down from the carriage with its master. As soon as it landed on the ground, it was shocked by the heat. It turned around and wanted to go back into the carriage, but Abel quickly grabbed it back. It could only follow behind its master with its tongue out. Even its tail, which was especially energetic, was drooping down.
"Abel, this is the greatest invention of all time!" Lord Marshall said as he pointed at the carriage.
"Do you think that other than my family, there is anyone else who can afford it?" Abel had seen a lot of very rich nobles in Harvest City. However, even Matthew's castle, which had been passed down for hundreds of years, only had a collection of less than 100,000 gold coins. Therefore, he didn't believe that anyone could afford the super carriage he made.
Lord Marshall said as he walked, "You haven't been to many places. Harvest City is just a small city on the edge of the human world. It's only a little famous because of its abundance of food."
As soon as they entered the hotel, Abel felt a chill. The inside of the hotel was much cooler than the outside. In the corner of the hotel, there was a copper barrel on the ground. Abel could feel the cold air coming out of the sealed barrel.
"What is that?" Abel asked Lord Marshall curiously.
A fat middle-aged man in luxurious clothes walked past Abel. When he heard Abel's question, he turned his head and looked at them with disdain. He saw Lorraine and Black Wind among them.
"It's an ice barrel to store ice." Lord Marshall finally found a chance to educate Abel. Just when he was about to explain in detail how to store ice, he heard Abel say, "Why didn't I think of that? Let's dig an ice cellar to store ice in the winter and use it in the summer."
Lord Marshall waved his hand helplessly. He didn't want to care about Abel's education anymore. However, as a genius adoptive father, he didn't have any free time on the road. He had been thinking about how to answer people's questions about his parenting experience, especially the old guys in his family. They thought that he had no value because he chose to live in a remote place like Harvest City, so they just gave him some gold coins and didn't ask any more questions. This time, when he went back to his family, he had to go back and have a good chat with them about his parenting experience.
The middle-aged man in luxurious clothes greedily looked at the elf and the wolf. He didn't leave immediately. Instead, he walked to the guest's lounge and sat down.
Abel's power of the will was very sensitive to malicious eyes. When he turned around, he saw the middle-aged man staring at him. The middle-aged man didn't expect anyone to stare at him. His eyes flickered for a moment, and he quickly moved aside.
"An ordinary nobleman." After Abel gave this definition, he didn't pay any more attention to him. This kind of non-threatening person wasn't worth his attention.
"Go and ask, what is their identity?" The middle-aged man said to the attendant next to him.
After a while, the attendant came back and said, "Master, that's the Lord of Arms Knight and his family."
The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment. Although he also had a title, he was only a small lord. And he was a lord without a coat of arms. How could he offend a Lord of Arms Knight?
The middle-aged man said reluctantly, "I can't afford to offend them, but there must be someone who can. Go and spread the news that a Knight has appeared in Mawa City with an elf and a wolf."
Since the Lord of Marshall was not decorated by the king, he could only use his knight's seal along the way. If the middle-aged man knew that he was facing a lord of arms, he would not have done such a thing that would harm others without benefiting himself.
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