"Have we finally arrived?"
Rhode lifted the cover of the carriage.
A bustling town with people coming and going appeared in front of him.
The ground of the wide street was covered with dense gravel.
Although it was messy, it was countless times better than the muddy roads filled with feces in the countryside.
On both sides of the street, there were two-story buildings arranged in two rows. They had sharp roofs and were symmetrical on both sides. They were standard medieval architectural styles.
There were two oil lamps hanging in front of the door, and all kinds of flowers and plants were planted in the independent small garden.
taverns, hotels, shops, markets
"It looks good. As expected of the largest commercial town nearby!”
Rhode jumped down from the carriage and stretched his body comfortably.
Although the process was a little complicated, they finally arrived at their destination.
"Lord Hero, thank you for your protection along the way. We still have to sell the goods in the car, so we'll leave first.”
The leader of the caravan thanked him gratefully.
"We're just taking what we need."
Rhode waved his hand and watched as the carriages disappeared around the corner.
"Where should we go now?"
Originally, he had only come to Mushroom Town out of curiosity.
He could also clean up the wolf pack and earn some gold coins.
Now that he had eliminated the wolves, he did not lack gold coins.
For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
After walking around, Rhode entered a high-end tavern.
The atmosphere in the tavern was noisy.
As they toasted, the adventurers, whose faces were flushed red from drinking, boasted about their past.
"Back then, when I ventured deep into the Forest of Death alone, I encountered a ferocious dragon. I raised my dagger and fought with it, but in the end, I chased it away. This scar on my face was left behind by that dragon.”
An adventurer, who had drunk so much that his tongue was bulging, pointed at the scar on his face and said proudly.
"Theodore, didn't you say that the wound on your face was left by an ogre?”
"Why is it left behind by the evil dragon now?”
The adventurer beside him laughed and mocked.
"What do you know? That Ogre's name is Evil Dragon.”
Amidst the laughter, an adventurer suddenly said.
"You all saw that huge slash outside the town, right?”
"Who wouldn't see it? The entire Mushroom Town knows about such a big commotion.”
"It is said that it was left behind by a powerful Legendary powerhouse when he killed a powerful magical beast in the forest.”
Rhode, who was sitting in the corner, took a sip of wine.
It felt a little awkward to be bragged about in front of others.
The group of adventurers started to talk about women.
"Have you heard, Earl Ertel? In a few months, he will be choosing an outstanding husband for his daughter.”
"Earl Ertel, the king of the Ertel Kingdom, the father of the legendary Snow White who is as beautiful as snow?”
"That's right, Snow White's father!”
Rhode rubbed his chin and was slightly interested.
In this world, the nobles were determined by their titles.
Generally speaking, the titles of nobility were divided into: emperor, candidate emperor, prince, archduke, duke, marquis, count, viscount, baron, knight, and knight.
Nobles who were conferred by the emperor and had territories could inherit them.
Nobles above the rank of Earl had their own territories and castles.
They could set the rules of the territory, decide the life and death of the commoners in the territory, and even collect taxes.
Therefore, nobles with titles above earl could also call themselves kings.
The Countess of Ertel was a small country with a population of more than 100,000.
It was under the jurisdiction of the Shenluo Empire, one of the four empires that ruled the northern region.
A few years ago, there were rumors that King Ertel was seriously ill and had been bedridden.
Anyone with discerning eyes knew that this kind and amiable earl would not live for long.
In the countries of the Northern Region, men were stronger than women, and there had never been a special case where a queen was in power.
King Ertel only had one daughter.
As the only heir of the Kingdom of Ertel, Snow White's husband was naturally the future king.
At this time, choosing a husband for Snow White was naturally to find a qualified heir.
Entrusting his daughter's happiness was also entrusting the future of the entire country.
If someone could become Snow White's husband, it would be true. One step to the sky.
"Snow White…"
As long as it was a man, no one would not be interested in a famous princess.
Moreover, this princess had such a generous dowry.
Such an important matter, no matter what, he had to get involved.
Seeing that they had heard enough gossip, Rhode threw down the money for the drinks.
"Your tip."
He stuffed a gold coin into the chest of a sexy waitress in a black silk skirt.
He did not forget to touch the waiter's plump butt.
The waitress who received a gold coin as a tip had a charming expression on her face.
She didn't mind Rhode's words and even took the initiative to come over, wanting to leave a contact address and have a deep conversation.
Rhode smiled and shook his head.
He had no interest in such an ordinary-looking bar girl.
After leaving the tavern, Rhode thought for a while and decided to take a look at the market.
Perhaps there would be something good.
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