Klein naturally withdrew his gaze, took the gold-inlaid stick, followed behind Haggis, and entered the general's mansion.
The architectural style here does not have any characteristics of the Southern Continent. It neither controls the lighting, makes the interior look gloomy, nor does it boldly use a small amount of human bones for decoration, giving people a strong sense of impact. Instead, it is more like the transplantation of luxury houses in the North Continent, and has an indelible color of Intis:
Each column is wrapped in gold foil in sections. The murals on the wall are in full color, surrounded by gold sculptures. The circling and gorgeous staircase descends from a high place, running through all four floors, landing in the center of the hall, facing the door, which is extremely grand.
It has to be said that the country dominated by the Eternal Sun Church is really at the forefront of the world in terms of gold art, and there is no feeling of a nouveau riche at all... Klein's eyes swept across the handrails of the stairs and the statue of a palm-sized golden angel flying out from the middle of the pillar, and resisted the urge to strode and touch.
After looking at the guards standing on both sides, he found a topic casually and said to Hajis:
Colonel Alfred Hall seemed to have made achievements in Sibairan?
Haggis nodded sincerely and said in that kind of Ruen noble accent:
He was a resolute and brave man. He once led a special combat squad of more than 30 people, attacking Ince's thousand-man army and completely defeated them. He heard that he had made many military achievements in Dongbailang and became a colonel in his twenties.
Sounds amazing Ah... Justice The brother, Miss, may have become an extraordinary person, and the sequence is not low... Well, in a great noble family, there should be some members of each generation taking the extraordinary person's path... Haha, after Mr. Alfred has gone through hardships and hardships, he finally achieved his goal and became an extraordinary person of a higher sequence, obtained the rank of brigade general or major general, and after returning to Beckland, he might be sad to find that he could not even beat his sister's dog... Klein, who had drunk the potion before going out, regulated his mental state with his heart.
He didn't ask Alfred much, but instead said in a puzzled tone:
I found that there is also a certain difference in the customs of Sibailang and Dongbailang. Here, many houses have certain human bone decorations, but Dongbailang does not.
I have been here many times and I have had such a question a long time ago, but I have never had the nerve to ask it.
Haggis stopped and pointed to the exaggerated staircase opposite him:
Mr. Dontez, wait a few minutes and the general will come down soon.
After explaining the matter, he laughed:
The customs of human bones are actually rare. Only the territory directly under the royal family during the Bailang Empire retains this habit. For us, the death of a relative does not mean that the relationship with them is completely over. Before burial, we will take out a bone from their bodies and place it at home as a decoration to show that the dead are with the living.
The specific bone to choose is determined by the priest who presides over the funeral through the ceremony. The best and most symbolic one is the skull.
Some families also make skulls into wine glasses, which are only used when treating the most distinguished guests.
Mr. Dontez, if the deal can be reached this time, I would like to invite you to my house and pay tribute to my grandfather's skull filled with 'Phoenix'.
...Klein's expression was almost dull, and he felt that he really couldn't follow the local customs in this regard.
He laughed twice, and was about to perfunctory Hagis, but he saw a figure slowly walking down the stairs with golden handrails.
The figure was not wearing a hat, wearing a straight black military dress, with the buttons flashing gold, and the band was as bright as blood.
His skin is light brown, with soft contours and facial features that give people no sense of openness. He squeezes tightly in the center of his face, highlighting his face larger than normal people.
Klein, who obtained information from multiple channels, recognized at a glance that this was the actual ruler of Sibairan Uttar Pradesh, and Messanyes, who claimed to be a general.
He was on the surface swaying between Roon, Intis, Fsak, Fenerport, and several rebel forces, maintaining a balance, but in secret he had received support from the Royal Family of the Spiritual Cult.
Meanwhile, Crane suspects that the Indigenous General also established a solid connection with the Church of God of Knowledge and Wisdom.
As for Messanyes' own strength, whether Iceberg Lieutenant General Edwenna or Star General Gadriya, they all marked him in the information as Sequence 5, but they did not mention which path it was, because most of the abilities displayed by this indigenous general were related to spirits, but he brought the magical items of the path of Death.
Good afternoon, General.Klein took off his hat, pressed his hands on his chest, and bowed.
At this moment, he felt another look of gaze from unknown sources looking at him. They were the light flashing on the golden angel statue, the sunlight reflected by stained glass, and the light reflected by smooth marble.
Hello, Mr. Dontez.Messanyes responded in Dutan.
Crane, who had already mastered Dutan with the help of the secret puppet, could certainly understand it, but the longer he stayed in East and West Bailang, the more he felt that Dutan and ancient Foxac had similarities.
Although these two languages undoubtedly belong to different systems, which makes it difficult for him to truly learn frankly, there are always amazing similarities in some details, as if there is a common source.
The only thing Klein can be sure of is that the source will not be the Giant Word.
He pretended not to notice anything and started chatting with Messanyes naturally until the other party took the initiative to mention the issues in arms trading:
How many goods do you have in total?
Klein smiled and said:
It is no problem to equip three or four thousand people, and there are also several artillery pieces.
Messanyes was silent and said:
Offer your price.
Klein said with a little thought:
If you ask me to deliver the goods to Uttar Pradesh, the price is 50,000 pounds. If you send a team to pick up the goods with me and be responsible for the subsequent transportation and safety, it will only be 40,000 pounds.
Messanyes thought for a while and said:
the latter.
You take the deposit and take my people with you. When you see the goods, you carry them onto the carriage, and my people pay the remaining money.
He paused and added:
However, I don't have that much Ruen gold pound.
Foreign exchange reserves are insufficient... Klein looked around and smiled indifferently:
You can pay me gold coins directly, even gold bars and gold bricks.
Messanyes was quite decisive and without saying anything. He nodded and said:
The deal is completed, I will let Hajis take people and money to find you tomorrow.
Yes, I like to do business with such people who don’t bargain… Klein breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then wondered if his offer was too low.
When he left the general's mansion, Messanyes suddenly looked up and said to the top of the stairs:
Lord Luca, is this the one you are waiting for?
On the upper floor of the gorgeous staircase, a figure slowly emerged.
This is an old man wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass-colored silk thread. His hair was completely white, but it was combed very neatly, and his gray-green eyes were so deep that the bottom could not be seen.
He responded with a slow speed:
I can't be sure, although my prophecy told me that I would be here and meet someone who can solve my future difficulties in the past two days, the one I just now was so ordinary, and there was nothing worth describing except being an extraordinary person.
Of course, I can't see his deeper reality clearly. There may be an existence behind him who is at least not inferior to me.
Speaking of this, he slowly went down, saying a few seconds later:
I will try to use the dreams to see if I can discover more.
Do you need to prepare a special room for you?Messanyes asked respectfully.
Luca shook her head:
Just in this living room next to you, well... the best time is four hours later, don't bother me before this.
He then entered the room, sat down, leaned back against the back of the sofa, relaxed, closed his eyes, and remained silent.
It was not until it got dark that the old man really fell asleep.
In his dream, he found himself standing in the hall of the general's mansion, standing on the first step of the gorgeous staircase, beside him were Messanyes, Hagis and numerous guards.
The middle-aged man named Dawn Dontes stood opposite him, his mouth suddenly raised and a flamboyant smile appeared.
Fires rose up, and playing cards fell from above.
Luca's gray-green eyes suddenly became darker, and Dawn Dontes's body suddenly fell into a strange darkness.
The old man wearing a plain white robe immediately opened his arms, revealing a faint whirlpool between his chest and abdomen.
The vortex suddenly expanded and swallowed Dawn Dontes.
Before Luca could confirm the situation, she suddenly felt something and looked to the side. Messanyes' face squirmed, her body stretched, and instantly turned into another Dawn Dances.
Almost at the same time, Haggis and all the guards present, one after another, had Dawn Dontes' faces, and they all turned their eyes to Luca!
Luca woke up suddenly, and in the gaze of Messanyes who had come in at some point, he was stunned for two seconds, and said in a low voice:
I have to go and meet the gentleman just now and the demigod behind him.
Before he finished speaking, he subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window.
At this time, the street lights were burning, the sky was dark, and the crimson moon was strangely dyed with bloody colors.
Another blood moon!
…………
Fortunately, Mr. Fool... The blood months are too frequent this year, right?
It has only been more than two months since the last time... I was not prepared at all!
Forsi, who had turned over and sat up, wiped his cold sweat and said silently to himself.
She had arrived at the town on the edge of the Delair Forest, stayed in the hotel, and had the same room as her, preparing to conduct a preliminary investigation of the abandoned castle tomorrow morning, but she was about to rest, but she met Blood Moon.
At this moment, she seemed to remember something and turned her head stiffly to the side.
Shu, who claimed to be going to bed early, woke up at some point, and looked at her with his eyes open.
The architectural style here does not have any characteristics of the Southern Continent. It neither controls the lighting, makes the interior look gloomy, nor does it boldly use a small amount of human bones for decoration, giving people a strong sense of impact. Instead, it is more like the transplantation of luxury houses in the North Continent, and has an indelible color of Intis:
Each column is wrapped in gold foil in sections. The murals on the wall are in full color, surrounded by gold sculptures. The circling and gorgeous staircase descends from a high place, running through all four floors, landing in the center of the hall, facing the door, which is extremely grand.
It has to be said that the country dominated by the Eternal Sun Church is really at the forefront of the world in terms of gold art, and there is no feeling of a nouveau riche at all... Klein's eyes swept across the handrails of the stairs and the statue of a palm-sized golden angel flying out from the middle of the pillar, and resisted the urge to strode and touch.
After looking at the guards standing on both sides, he found a topic casually and said to Hajis:
Colonel Alfred Hall seemed to have made achievements in Sibairan?
Haggis nodded sincerely and said in that kind of Ruen noble accent:
He was a resolute and brave man. He once led a special combat squad of more than 30 people, attacking Ince's thousand-man army and completely defeated them. He heard that he had made many military achievements in Dongbailang and became a colonel in his twenties.
Sounds amazing Ah... Justice The brother, Miss, may have become an extraordinary person, and the sequence is not low... Well, in a great noble family, there should be some members of each generation taking the extraordinary person's path... Haha, after Mr. Alfred has gone through hardships and hardships, he finally achieved his goal and became an extraordinary person of a higher sequence, obtained the rank of brigade general or major general, and after returning to Beckland, he might be sad to find that he could not even beat his sister's dog... Klein, who had drunk the potion before going out, regulated his mental state with his heart.
He didn't ask Alfred much, but instead said in a puzzled tone:
I found that there is also a certain difference in the customs of Sibailang and Dongbailang. Here, many houses have certain human bone decorations, but Dongbailang does not.
I have been here many times and I have had such a question a long time ago, but I have never had the nerve to ask it.
Haggis stopped and pointed to the exaggerated staircase opposite him:
Mr. Dontez, wait a few minutes and the general will come down soon.
After explaining the matter, he laughed:
The customs of human bones are actually rare. Only the territory directly under the royal family during the Bailang Empire retains this habit. For us, the death of a relative does not mean that the relationship with them is completely over. Before burial, we will take out a bone from their bodies and place it at home as a decoration to show that the dead are with the living.
The specific bone to choose is determined by the priest who presides over the funeral through the ceremony. The best and most symbolic one is the skull.
Some families also make skulls into wine glasses, which are only used when treating the most distinguished guests.
Mr. Dontez, if the deal can be reached this time, I would like to invite you to my house and pay tribute to my grandfather's skull filled with 'Phoenix'.
...Klein's expression was almost dull, and he felt that he really couldn't follow the local customs in this regard.
He laughed twice, and was about to perfunctory Hagis, but he saw a figure slowly walking down the stairs with golden handrails.
The figure was not wearing a hat, wearing a straight black military dress, with the buttons flashing gold, and the band was as bright as blood.
His skin is light brown, with soft contours and facial features that give people no sense of openness. He squeezes tightly in the center of his face, highlighting his face larger than normal people.
Klein, who obtained information from multiple channels, recognized at a glance that this was the actual ruler of Sibairan Uttar Pradesh, and Messanyes, who claimed to be a general.
He was on the surface swaying between Roon, Intis, Fsak, Fenerport, and several rebel forces, maintaining a balance, but in secret he had received support from the Royal Family of the Spiritual Cult.
Meanwhile, Crane suspects that the Indigenous General also established a solid connection with the Church of God of Knowledge and Wisdom.
As for Messanyes' own strength, whether Iceberg Lieutenant General Edwenna or Star General Gadriya, they all marked him in the information as Sequence 5, but they did not mention which path it was, because most of the abilities displayed by this indigenous general were related to spirits, but he brought the magical items of the path of Death.
Good afternoon, General.Klein took off his hat, pressed his hands on his chest, and bowed.
At this moment, he felt another look of gaze from unknown sources looking at him. They were the light flashing on the golden angel statue, the sunlight reflected by stained glass, and the light reflected by smooth marble.
Hello, Mr. Dontez.Messanyes responded in Dutan.
Crane, who had already mastered Dutan with the help of the secret puppet, could certainly understand it, but the longer he stayed in East and West Bailang, the more he felt that Dutan and ancient Foxac had similarities.
Although these two languages undoubtedly belong to different systems, which makes it difficult for him to truly learn frankly, there are always amazing similarities in some details, as if there is a common source.
The only thing Klein can be sure of is that the source will not be the Giant Word.
He pretended not to notice anything and started chatting with Messanyes naturally until the other party took the initiative to mention the issues in arms trading:
How many goods do you have in total?
Klein smiled and said:
It is no problem to equip three or four thousand people, and there are also several artillery pieces.
Messanyes was silent and said:
Offer your price.
Klein said with a little thought:
If you ask me to deliver the goods to Uttar Pradesh, the price is 50,000 pounds. If you send a team to pick up the goods with me and be responsible for the subsequent transportation and safety, it will only be 40,000 pounds.
Messanyes thought for a while and said:
the latter.
You take the deposit and take my people with you. When you see the goods, you carry them onto the carriage, and my people pay the remaining money.
He paused and added:
However, I don't have that much Ruen gold pound.
Foreign exchange reserves are insufficient... Klein looked around and smiled indifferently:
You can pay me gold coins directly, even gold bars and gold bricks.
Messanyes was quite decisive and without saying anything. He nodded and said:
The deal is completed, I will let Hajis take people and money to find you tomorrow.
Yes, I like to do business with such people who don’t bargain… Klein breathed a sigh of relief at first, and then wondered if his offer was too low.
When he left the general's mansion, Messanyes suddenly looked up and said to the top of the stairs:
Lord Luca, is this the one you are waiting for?
On the upper floor of the gorgeous staircase, a figure slowly emerged.
This is an old man wearing a plain white robe inlaid with brass-colored silk thread. His hair was completely white, but it was combed very neatly, and his gray-green eyes were so deep that the bottom could not be seen.
He responded with a slow speed:
I can't be sure, although my prophecy told me that I would be here and meet someone who can solve my future difficulties in the past two days, the one I just now was so ordinary, and there was nothing worth describing except being an extraordinary person.
Of course, I can't see his deeper reality clearly. There may be an existence behind him who is at least not inferior to me.
Speaking of this, he slowly went down, saying a few seconds later:
I will try to use the dreams to see if I can discover more.
Do you need to prepare a special room for you?Messanyes asked respectfully.
Luca shook her head:
Just in this living room next to you, well... the best time is four hours later, don't bother me before this.
He then entered the room, sat down, leaned back against the back of the sofa, relaxed, closed his eyes, and remained silent.
It was not until it got dark that the old man really fell asleep.
In his dream, he found himself standing in the hall of the general's mansion, standing on the first step of the gorgeous staircase, beside him were Messanyes, Hagis and numerous guards.
The middle-aged man named Dawn Dontes stood opposite him, his mouth suddenly raised and a flamboyant smile appeared.
Fires rose up, and playing cards fell from above.
Luca's gray-green eyes suddenly became darker, and Dawn Dontes's body suddenly fell into a strange darkness.
The old man wearing a plain white robe immediately opened his arms, revealing a faint whirlpool between his chest and abdomen.
The vortex suddenly expanded and swallowed Dawn Dontes.
Before Luca could confirm the situation, she suddenly felt something and looked to the side. Messanyes' face squirmed, her body stretched, and instantly turned into another Dawn Dances.
Almost at the same time, Haggis and all the guards present, one after another, had Dawn Dontes' faces, and they all turned their eyes to Luca!
Luca woke up suddenly, and in the gaze of Messanyes who had come in at some point, he was stunned for two seconds, and said in a low voice:
I have to go and meet the gentleman just now and the demigod behind him.
Before he finished speaking, he subconsciously turned his head and looked out the window.
At this time, the street lights were burning, the sky was dark, and the crimson moon was strangely dyed with bloody colors.
Another blood moon!
…………
Fortunately, Mr. Fool... The blood months are too frequent this year, right?
It has only been more than two months since the last time... I was not prepared at all!
Forsi, who had turned over and sat up, wiped his cold sweat and said silently to himself.
She had arrived at the town on the edge of the Delair Forest, stayed in the hotel, and had the same room as her, preparing to conduct a preliminary investigation of the abandoned castle tomorrow morning, but she was about to rest, but she met Blood Moon.
At this moment, she seemed to remember something and turned her head stiffly to the side.
Shu, who claimed to be going to bed early, woke up at some point, and looked at her with his eyes open.
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