Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Envoys
Soon, the envoys he and he came with were received. Under the leadership of the orc wolf cavalry wandering outside, they traveled through the monster jungle, entered the towering city, passed through the streets, and passed through countless clan habitats.
Noel keenly discovered that there were many clans, and it seemed that they had just joined it not long ago, and there was a fierce atmosphere everywhere.
Of course, what surprised him the most was that the streets here were very neat, not only neat, but also well-ordered. And Noel keenly noticed that although many clans here were wild, they seemed to restrain themselves from each other and did not have the urge to kill each other when they saw them in the wild.
Here he felt that if he ignored the identities of these clans and the ferocity on their faces, it seemed that there was no difference between entering human cities.
But he still felt a little strange. At first he didn't know what was weird, but as time passed, he suddenly woke up.
It's feces! That's the odor brought by feces.
As a human domain-level powerhouse and a high-level leader of the kingdom, Noel has been to many human cities. Every time he enters the city, he can smell a familiar stench, the stench of feces mixed with rotten water and garbage on the street.
But in this city, he did not see any sewage, feces or even garbage in the city under the jurisdiction of the dragon.
He found it strange that feces management was a very troublesome thing. In the past, human aristocrats wanted to clean up the urination and defecation on the street, but no noble had the human and material resources to clean the streets at all times. They just cleaned up in their own castle.
Did the other party know that they were coming and cleaned it up in advance?
This thought flashed through Noel's mind, but he was soon swayed behind him. How could it be that they came directly from the command of His Majesty the King, and there was no too much stop along the way. Besides, there was so many city and so many people, even if they cleaned in advance, it would probably take more than half a month to advance.
And Noel was even more surprised to find that there was no sewage on the street, not to mention feces, which was very puzzled.
You should know that even the King of Thorns is full of sewage, but there are instructions every month that civilians need to clean up every month, so it is slightly better than other cities, but there is no need to lose sewage on weekdays. Is it the cleaning day here today?
I saw along the way that except for some dirt and garbage seen in some goblin residential areas that I don’t like to be clean, the others are very clean.
The journey of the way gave Noel too much surprise, but he was a domain-level powerhouse after all, and his expression did not change much on the surface.
However, the members of the envoys who followed him were already pale. Some of these envoys were thorny royal officials, most of them were court etiquette officials and some civilians. They had never seen such scenes in greenhouses on weekdays.
Along the way, they looked at the warriors of various clans who kept showing their aggressive faces to them, and they were so scared that their faces looked like earth.
Just looking at the orc wolf cavalry escorting them next to them was frightened. The huge shadow wolf drooled at them like a calf, and it scared the group of nobles who were usually tall and arrogant.
What's more, when those newly joined wolf cubs saw the envoy passing by, their eyes shining like they saw prey, drooling while making a roar.
"Is this the vassal of the Red Dragon?"
Noel thought, along the way, he found that the other party had many vassals and many powerful subordinates. I think that ordinary adult dragons would never be able to achieve this level in a short period of time.
Even the Taurens, Bears, and high-level tribes such as those with very few orcs that appear on the mainland can actually be seen under that guy's command.
It can be seen that these races are voluntarily acting as their minions - if they are oppressed, they may have united to resist at this time.
This shows that that guy is not only a red dragon, but may even be the best among the red dragons.
When Noor thought of this, he couldn't help but tightly gather his domain-level momentum, and at the same time he did not exude any domain-level momentum. He looked forward without saying a word.
You should know that in the eyes of many dragons, emitting their momentum in the territory of other real dragons is tantamount to declaring war. Noel does not want to be misunderstood by the ignorant red dragon. He feels that so far, he is coming with politeness. On the surface, the two sides are not yet at the point where they should start a war.
The envoys who came with Noel did not have so many ideas. They looked around and were already shocked. His Majesty's instructions were to let them judge the combat capabilities and number of vassal races of the other forces, but now, except for Noel, the rest of the envoys were in a blank state of downtime.
When Noel and the envoys were introduced to the Lord's Mansion, William was already waiting in the Lord's Mansion as the host.
"Sun An, the messenger from the Kingdom of Thorns, welcome you, please sit down."
The reception room of the Lord's Mansion is quite gorgeous, and of course it is impossible to achieve the long-term glamorous feeling of human kingdom. In addition to the portraits of each leader and the portrait of a hideous dark red dragon in the middle, the reception room only has more than a dozen reception chairs.
"Day and peace!"
Noor didn't know the name of the other party's city or the name of the dragon, nor did he know the name of the middle-aged man in front of him, so he just gave a embarrassed greeting.
However, when he looked up, he first saw the sharp and thick claws, then the strong muscles, shiny scales, dark red, thick cuticles as thick as steel, and the head full of visual impact, and finally the picture frame that frames the portrait.
This...is this the true appearance of this giant dragon?
That terrible body shape is like wearing a layer of armor.
Is this a red dragon wearing red armor, an ancient dragon, or something other uncommonly powerful dragon species?
Simply put, this red dragon portrait gives Noel the feeling that this is a giant dragon that is even more ferocious and domineering than an ordinary red dragon!
But after all, it was a portrait. Just a visual impact could not affect Noel's thoughts. He quickly reacted and suppressed all the exclamations that came to his mouth. His burly body just bowed forward and gave a bow to the other party: "Ri'an, like the great real dragon behind you!"
The atmosphere was quite harmonious. William looked at the burly knight in front of him and glanced at the large group of members of the envoy who were pale and dressed in luxurious service behind him.
William asked why you, Thorn Kingdom, had no contact with us before, and why you suddenly wanted to come and contact us.
However, thinking about William, he felt that doing so, seemed to be a bit low-level in conversation. As the first family member to join Renault, William has been going through nearly ten years now. He is almost middle-aged and has a handsome face, but he is covered with mature beards and eyes that have already experienced vicissitudes.
Chapter completed!