Even Mozo, the former Storm King, is like this. After all, so many years have passed that there are naturally some changes in grammar.
Upon hearing this, Mozo nodded quietly and said to everyone:
"Try to talk less and watch what the locals do and say. And if you want to practice grammar, observing the locals is a good choice."
After saying this, Mozo felt tired and wanted to cry. As the Storm King, the Sea Capital could be considered his base camp, but he had to be more cautious than anyone else.
It was also at this time that a large number of Vatican guards and clergy appeared not far ahead.
In the awe of the believers, the Vatican Knights commanded the guards to slowly open a road to allow the distinguished clergy to pass.
At first, Mozo and the other four didn't feel anything about it, because this kind of ceremony of picking someone up was not strange.
At the same time, Mozo also speculated that Kurt should be arriving soon. In the past few days, they could often see the Roland Royal Airship with the Roland Iris flag flying on the airship they were riding.
This was probably to welcome Kurt. Although Roland and Haizhi were distant neighbors, since their relationship was neither good nor bad, they could get closer. After all, the one who came was a Roland person, not an ancient dragon with the name "Shanks".
Therefore, it was normal for the Church of the Goddess of the Sea to give respect to the sudden visit of the Loran envoy.
But as he watched, Mozo felt something was not right, because he suddenly noticed that the priests coming towards him, who were guarded by knights, were too luxurious.
Dressing well in diplomacy is not a problem and is even necessary, but everything has a limit!
For example, the few people coming now, if Mozo's memory is correct, judging from their clothing styles, except for the leader who should be the Patriarch of the Scarlet City, the others are just ordinary priests and deacons.
But they, who were not even bishops, were wearing extremely luxurious clothes. The gold jewelry on them could only be regarded as low-level toys.
They are all kinds of extremely exquisite elven craftsmanship. Elves do not trade with foreign countries and their own skills and aesthetics are extremely high, so any piece of jewelry produced by elven craftsmanship is extremely precious and praised. And here are just a few ordinary deacons and priests who actually have several elven jewelry on them.
The leading patriarch was even more amazing, his clothes and accessories were all pure elf creations. Mozo also saw no less than four decent seals hung on his body as decorations.
A simple sealed object and a sealed object that can be worn properly as an ornament are two different concepts!
After seeing this, Mozo frowned slightly.
Am I too sensitive, or...
This is the sanctuary of the goddess. In this world with the true God, believers, especially the clergy of the church, really dare not act recklessly.
Because there really is a god above their heads!
If you dare to do something wrong in the name of God, then God will definitely not mind letting you see what divine punishment is.
While Mozo was thinking, the four of them were pushed aside by the guards, but the Vatican knights in charge here all looked at them at the same time.
This is of course not because he recognized Mozo. After all, if he recognized him, he wouldn't just be looking at him...
They were looking at two knight girls. Sequence Five was not something that could be found everywhere.
The appearance of two people at once was naturally more eye-catching. However, Mozo was not sure how they noticed it. Was it God's grace
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Fortunately, as the holy place of gods, the frequency of the appearance of mid- and high-sequence beings in the Sea City is far higher than that in other areas, and Mozo and his companions did not do anything, so the other party just took a few more glances and then stopped paying attention to this side.
Soon, those noble-dressed clergymen slowly passed by Mozo and others under the protection of the knights.
Then, at the airport gate, we met Kurt and his team representing Roland.
When the Patriarch of the Scarlet City saw Kurt, he raised his hand and smiled enthusiastically:
"Welcome, distinguished guest from Loran! I am the Patriarch here, a humble servant of the Goddess..."
What follows is a long list of meaningless suffixes and diplomatic rhetoric.
Kurt also waited for the other party to finish speaking with a smile on his face after a horrible diplomatic cramming.
After a long while, he bowed slightly towards the direction of the Sea City and said:
"I am Kurt Wynn, the messenger of Queen Loran. I bring the most sincere respect and gifts to the three majesties..."
Just another series of meaningless diplomatic rhetoric.
However, Mozo and the others were no longer interested in listening. After confirming that Kurt had really come, Mozo took the girls away.
Instead, prepare to take a boat to the Sea City.
Honestly speaking, on the way, Mozo really wanted to ask Miss Knight to summon Ophelia again. After all, this city was named after her and it was so close to the Sea City and the goddess Hevis.
But after thinking about it carefully, he suppressed this somewhat impulsive idea.
Because whether the other party responds or not, it seems like a big problem... .
After arriving at the pier, Mozo began to prepare to buy a ticket to the Sea City.
But what surprised him a little was that before he could make any move, a little kid suddenly ran towards him. But before he could get close to Mozo, he was stopped by the knight lady who put her hand on the hilt of her sword:
"Please stop, kid."
When you go out, you must be careful, even if you are in the sanctuary of the goddess, even if you are just a child.
Throughout history, many people have died due to negligence.
What's more, Mozo's fake death last time really scared them.
The child was frightened by Miss Knight's momentum, but he stopped obediently and swallowed his saliva. He looked up at the four people in front of him and said with effort:
"You are going to the Holy City, right? Then can you take my ship to the Sea City?"
Sales promotion and solicitation
Miss Knight frowned slightly, and Verdani whispered to her:
"The port of Scarlet City has a complete passenger ship system. It is better not to take this kind of private ship."
Miss Knight thought so too, so she was ready to refuse, but before she could open her mouth, Mozo raised his hand and put it on her shoulder to stop her from speaking.
"Need not."
As he spoke, Mozo squatted in front of the little guy and looked at him seriously and smiled:
"Can you tell me the reason?"
At the same time, Mozo was also observing the little guy's condition. His clothes were not very good, but they were not bad either. They were simple and clean. The child's complexion was also good, very rosy.
The little guy's family conditions may not be considered wealthy, but they should be at a decent level of well-off.
So Mozo was a little curious about the other party's reason for looking for them. After all, if it was a family doing private boat trips, they wouldn't let a child solicit customers.
They should have a dedicated channel for receiving customers, instead of letting a little guy come to a place like this and randomly solicit customers.
This seemed a little abnormal. Whether it was directed at him or because of family problems, Mozo felt that it should not be ignored.
The little guy also looked around, lowered his head, twirled his fingers, and said to Mozo anxiously:
"My father can't go fishing recently, so I want to help him find some customers to go to the Holy City. I heard from Sok and others that the guests at the port here are willing to spend money, so, I came here..."
"Who is Sok?"
"My neighbor's kid."
At this point, the little guy already wanted to leave.
Mozo became more curious and said:
"Did your father want to receive guests to the Sea City, or did you just come here on a whim? If it's the latter, it's not a good thing, because it might not only make the guests happy for nothing, but also cause your father to apologize."
When the little guy heard this, he shook his head and said:
"No, my father is also preparing to come here to receive guests going to the Holy City. It's just that he seems to need to register a number and get a badge. My father didn't make it, so he hasn't received any guests yet."
After hearing this, Mozo finally understood that the little guy's family were fishermen, but they couldn't fish recently, so the adults wanted to switch to a cruise ship career. As a result, they have not been able to receive any passengers due to the port's management system.
The little guy wanted to share the adults' worries, so he mustered up the courage to find them.
The fishermen in the Sea City can no longer fish...
After a brief thought, Mozo smiled and agreed.
"Really?!"
The little guy was overjoyed.
The two knight girls pulled Mozzo's clothes a little uneasily, but Mozzo said he had his own plans.
Soon, the little guy took them to find his father, a middle-aged man who was talking to several sturdy fishermen dressed in the same way at the harbor.
They were all wearing the smart short clothes that only fishermen like.
When the middle-aged man saw the four people including Mozo brought by his child, he showed suspicion and a little uneasiness on his face.
He walked up to Mozo and the other three with a bit of respect, shielding his own child behind him while lowering his head slightly and asked:
"May I ask who the four of you are?"
Mozo smiled and said:
"This little guy said you can take us to the Sea City?"
The middle-aged man said somewhat embarrassedly:
"That's it. I'm so sorry, I can't take you to the Holy City. I don't have permission for a private boat, and my boat isn't something that a noble like you would like."
He did want to change his job to transport tourists or believers to the Sea City because of the recent difficulties in fishing.
But when he got here, he found that there were too many people who had the same idea as him, and the port managers only released one or two permit quotas every day, which meant that he, who had no connections, had to go to the lottery every time and come back empty-handed.
And he noticed that those fishermen who were already more affluent were always able to accurately shake out the permits.
Just now he was discussing with a few companions whether they should go back to fishing honestly, but the fish in the near sea have become less and less in recent years, and the deep sea is not something that a small boat like theirs can safely challenge.
Mozo said doubtfully:
"You can't receive customers without permission?"
The middle-aged man shook his head without hesitation and said:
"That's not the case. No one near the Holy City has the courage to stop you from yearning for the Holy City. It's just that our guests will not choose or believe in anything without permission."
After all, on one side are illegal traders and fishy fishing boats, while on the other side are licensed legal traders and comfortable cruise ships.
Any normal person knows who to choose.
"That's no problem. Since it is allowed, we hope to take your ship to the Sea City!"
This made the middle-aged man stunned:
"No, well, you really want to take my boat?"
Mozo nodded as a matter of course:
"Yes, I hope to take your ship! Of course, I will not treat you unfairly in terms of compensation!"
But such sincere words made the middle-aged man suspicious. However, he had not had any income for several days and was quite tempted. So he thought of a foolproof solution:
"Can you swear in the name of the goddess and my king that you are only heading to the holy city?"
Mozo immediately raised his hand and said:
"In the name of Goddess Hevis and the Storm King, we just want to take a ship to the Sea City! May the goddess and her king protect us!"
Seeing that Mozo really swore in the name of the king and the goddess without hesitation, the middle-aged man immediately smiled and said:
"That's great. Please wait, I'll get ready right away."
As he said this, he even kicked his child lightly while scolding him with a smile:
"You kid, go and prepare a place for the guests to sit!"
Because they had planned to change their careers a few days ago, they didn't spend much time packing. The middle-aged man led Mozo and the others to the Sea City amid the envious looks of his companions.
After sailing on the sea for a while, Mozzo left the room that was specially cleaned up by the middle-aged man and the little guy, walked to the deck and found the middle-aged man who was at the helm.
Next to him was a little guy who was helping him observe the wind direction and measure the distance.
Seeing Mozo coming, the middle-aged man said with some embarrassment and fear:
"Um, is it because the fishy smell is too strong? Oh, I'm so sorry. If I had known, I would have asked my wife to pick more flowers and put them in it."
Mozo shook his head and smiled:
"Not really. The flowers your wife put inside are very fragrant and beautiful. I just don't want to sit there all the time so I want to come up."
“That’s good!”
In this way, Mozo stood beside the middle-aged man and successfully chatted with him about the customs and culture of the Sea City.