After late spring, it’s early summer. wWw. QuAnBen-XIaoShuo. cOM
When the purple orchids were blooming all over the woods, the news of the Dragon Wing Legion's battle had spread throughout the continent. Just when all the countries in the mainland were shocked by the news, Lin Qi was already riding a donkey, slowly heading north from the Longshan family's territory, and in just three days, he arrived outside the city of Boreli in the Gallic Empire.
Vyas, there is nothing worth remembering.
Lin Qi's current subordinates are all a group of extremely powerful perverts. They have more than 100,000 elites from the Blood Qin Empire, more than 100,000 mercenaries from the Vias Mercenary Guild, Hu Xinzhu, the royal think tank of the Blood Qin Empire, and Desert The former master of the temple, Sha Xinyue, is also in charge of the ever-changing and unpredictable Princess Qingli, and Ji Letian, who is so tyrannical that she can confront a demigod head-on. . .
With so many elite freaks joining forces, coupled with such a huge military force and huge financial resources, if they can't deal with the Caesar Empire, Hu Xinzhu and the others don't have to eat and work anymore. It's a pleasure to wipe their necks as soon as possible.
The most important thing is that Yun Jun, the most direct and powerful threat to Lin Qi, has been jointly killed. What else does Lin Qi have to worry about
So, wearing a low-key yet somewhat luxurious gray-black silk tights that is unique to wealthy businessmen, and riding a donkey that kept complaining, Lin Qi seemed to be walking slowly, but in fact he was traveling thousands of miles a day. In just one day, he passed from the territory of Viasron Mountain through the vast mountains where the Holy Mountain of the Church is located, passed through the vast southern territory of the Gallic Empire, and entered the area directly under the jurisdiction of Berelli.
At dusk, night is about to fall, and the city gates of Borelli are about to close. The small traders and farmers selling vegetables and fruits in the city are busy going out of the city to go home, while the nobles and wealthy businessmen who are out for fun are busy returning to the city. There were crowds of people outside the southern gate of Borelli. The teams leaving the city and the people entering the city were crowded together in a mess, and there were constant shouts and curses.
Although it was the capital of the Gallic Empire, the avenue outside the city of Bereli was mainly made of rammed earth. It had just rained heavily early in the morning, and the road was filled with more than an inch of mud. The air was filled with the strange smell of livestock manure and rotting leaves. This kind of smell could not be smelled in the Blood Qin Empire, but Lin Qi felt a sense of intimacy out of thin air.
Lin Qi's eyes were hot, and Lin Qi almost shed tears.
"His grandma, I'm finally back!" Lin Qi clenched her hands into fists. He raised his head and shook his fist fiercely. After experiencing so many turmoils and setbacks, he finally returned to Bureleli. This made him unforgettable, leaving him with the best memory of his youth, and at the same time deeply hurt his city.
In this city, his brothers are here, his friends are here, his mentors are here; at the same time, his enemies are here. His enemies are here, as are the people who have plotted against him.
"I struggled to climb out of the Black Abyss Prison, and finally got out of the Fifth Abyss. I wandered around the Eastern Continent without being killed. I came back here alive!" Lin Qi looked at Bo Lai from a distance. The dusty city walls murmured in a low voice: "When I come, I will never be kicked out again. My friends. Our enemies, rejoice, Uncle Lin Qi is back!"
The donkey opened his mouth. He raised his hind legs and sprinkled a pool of hot urine under a big tree on the side of the road. Wherever the hot urine passed, the big tree quickly withered and blackened as if it had been burned by fire. His body trembled violently, and Donkey said cheerfully: "I've been holding it in for half a month, and it finally spilled out. Oh my god, Borelli, what a wonderful place, there are many big-breasted girls here!"
Lin Qi looked at the donkey's weird movements speechlessly. He punched the donkey's head hard: "You are not a dog! You are a donkey. If you are a donkey, you must behave as a donkey should. You see Which donkey has ever raised its hind legs when doing such a thing?”…,
The donkey blinked his eyes in surprise, and he suddenly cursed angrily: "Damn Blackbeard, why is this action so weird, so familiar, and my emotions have deceived me? Is this the action of a dog? He treats me like a dog. A dog?”
Lin Qi looked at the donkey blankly. He had never noticed how the donkey disposed of the waste in his body. So he didn't notice that the donkey had such strange movements. This action is actually related to Blackbeard? Could it be that the donkey suffered a serious head injury and was tricked by Blackbeard into using the power of a dog to fool around for so many years
After slapping his forehead hard, Lin Qi finally understood some of the extremely bad aspects of Blackbeard's character. He wouldn't even let go of a donkey!
Donkey was so angry that he was trembling all over. He greeted Blackbeard's ancestors over and over again, but he was very cautious in his words and did not have the usual overwhelming momentum of obscene words - because Blackbeard's ancestors still had The vast majority of people are living well, and they are a group of extremely tough bastards. The donkey dare not really offend them to death.
Taking a deep breath, Lin Qi slapped the donkey hard. The donkey tilted his mouth and stared straight at the city gate of Bereli. He muttered bad words about Blackbeard over and over again, and walked lazily towards the city gate.
When they were approaching the city gate, the guards of the nobles finally beat the peasants who were eager to leave the city to a flying halt and successfully let the city gate open. One after another, luxurious carriages and divine horses walked into the city gate with their heads held high. Lin Qi followed these nobles and slowly came to the door.
Several gatekeepers feebly stopped Lin Qi. A city gate official scooped up a notebook and asked listlessly about Lin Qi's name, origin and why he came to Borelli. Lin Qi stood on the ground with his legs, and naturally left the donkey's back. He smiled and bowed to the city gate official, and then reported his name.
Wan En, an insignificant businessman in the Earl of Longshan of the Vias Commercial Federation, is the exclusive agent for the sales of the dragon wine, a specialty of the Earl of Longshan. He casually took out six bottles of wine covered with spider webs from the ring, and handed it to a city guard soldier with a smile: "This is the dragon wine produced in our earl territory, which is well-known throughout Vias. This time, we want to expand its sales channels to the Gallic Empire."
The soldier took the wine, and the city gate officer looked at Lin Qi mockingly: "Mr. Wan En, you may have forgotten one thing. The Gallic Empire is the origin of the best wine in the continent, the best in the entire continent. The wines are all produced in the Gallic Empire. What you call dragon wine... I am not optimistic about its prospects! Thank you, city gate tax... one hundred gold coins!"
Lin Qi almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He looked at the city gate official in horror and shouted loudly: "Are you kidding? A city gate tax of one hundred gold coins? I have traveled to all countries in the mainland, and there is no city in any country. The gate tax is so expensive! Even if I bring some wine samples into Berelli, the commercial tax should be collected by a dedicated tax officer!"
Lin Qi angrily accused: "According to the mainland's prevailing charging standards, I and my mount, you see, he is just a cute little donkey, not a horse. My city gate tax is about ten silver coins. , and my mount is worth two silver coins at most!"
The city gate officer looked at Lin Qi with a lifeless look: "One hundred gold coins, Mr. Wan En, either pay the money, or leave Borelli!"
Lin Qi closed his mouth. He glanced at the city gate official, then raised his head to look at a huge shield made of bronze hanging above his head. This shield was ten meters in diameter and covered half of the corridor behind the city gate. The shield was polished until it was as shiny as a mirror. There was a huge eyeball faintly flipping inside the shield. At the core of the eyeball, there was a complex magic pattern. …,
Staring at this eyeball, Lin Qi had the illusion that someone was cutting his body with a knife, trying to dissect all his secrets.
But the Mystic Pendant hanging on his chest emitted invisible magic waves, which perfectly covered all Lin Qi's aura. No matter how hard the eyes in the bronze shield worked, Lin Qi behaved like an ordinary person.
As for the donkey standing next to Lin Qi, even the demigods in the Temple of Heaven couldn't see through the donkey's reality, let alone the magic restrictions in the bronze shield.
"It's interesting!" Lin Qi secretly praised it in his heart.
The city gate official also raised his head and looked at the bronze shield. He said with awe: "One hundred gold coins, Mr. Wan En. This is the city gate tax standard drawn up by His Majesty the Holy Light I, the Emperor of the Gallic Empire. Ordinary people One or two copper coins is enough, but for a businessman like you, and coming from a foreign country, the city gate tax is one hundred gold coins!"
Lin Qi slapped his forehead in pain, the new emperor of the Gallic Empire, Holy Light I! Well, this damn guy!
Lin Qi took out one Vyas gold coin after another with a gloomy face.
The gold coins minted by the Vias Merchant Federation are of excellent quality, and one is equivalent to about two Gallic gold coins in weight. Lin Qi bargained with the city gate official for half an hour, and finally obtained the right to enter Bureilly after paying forty-five Vyas gold coins.
The city gate official stamped a large red seal on Lin Qi's passport, which meant that Lin Qi could freely enter and leave Bureilly in the next three months. But three months later, he will have to pay the city gate tax again. This is also a wise decision of Holy Light I!
The muscles on Lin Qi's face twitched painfully, and he struggled to look away from the gold coins in the hands of the city gate official. With a long sigh, Lin Qi reluctantly left the city gate and walked into Bo Laili step by step.
The city gate officer shook his head. He took out a gold coin and threw it to the soldiers beside him: "Go and buy some good meat, good vegetables, and six bottles of dragon wine? Everyone has a good time after work today. As expected of Vias. Stingy businessman, it’s just a hundred gold coins...but the city gate tax is a little too expensive!”
Lin Qi rode a donkey and walked expressionlessly on the streets of Borelli.
He turned into the university town of Bureilly by a familiar route, and then asked for a room in a small hotel next to the Fifth University. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (.) to vote for recommendations and monthly votes. Your support is my biggest motivation.)