A few people walked around randomly, visiting mostly small shops selling specialties from Zakias. Www!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!ComKeira herself has not stayed in Zakias City for more than three years, so even a few small shops feel quite familiar and cordial to her. As for Samantha and others, they also bought a lot of gadgets with great interest. Zakias is a city relatively close to the Warcraft Forest, so its specialty products are mainly horn carvings from Warcraft, which are ornamental products favored by wealthy people.
Ling Feng, on the other hand, followed a few women and wandered around these small shops, feeling quite depressed and bored. You know, the soft horns of the unicorn on his body are no worse than the products in those stores. Ling Feng was not very interested in these things that were only for viewing purposes. Therefore, while the girls were frantically shopping, Ling Feng would often take a look around the entrance of the store alone.
One of the two warriors from Knightley Mansion also followed Ling Feng. Their job is to be bodyguards. Although no one in Zakius City dared to offend the people from Knightley House, in order to prevent some reckless people from colliding with each other, Earl Moses still thoughtfully sent out two more experienced family warriors.
The warrior who followed Ling Feng was named Wu Twelve. Ling Feng understood that warriors like this did not have a good background. They were adopted by the Knightley family from an early age and taught martial arts. So their names are basically based on numbers. For example, the samurai who follows Keira is named Wu Qi.
Wu Twelve should have been walking around the city of Zakius frequently. He could answer some simple questions asked by Ling Feng, such as what unique landscapes Zakius had, etc., and he could answer them clearly. On the other hand, when Ling Feng asked something about the Knightley family, he always smiled slightly and did not answer.
He looks to be in his thirties, has about sixth level strength, and is quite careful in his work. He should be a good warrior. Ling Feng internally commented on Wu Twelve.
Immediately, seeing many people watching in front, Ling Feng moved forward curiously.
I saw a few people dressed similarly to Wu Twelve, surrounding a relatively down-to-earth man, punching and kicking him. Behind the few warriors, there was a wealthy man in his twenties, looking at the down-and-out man with contempt.
Ling Feng quickly understood that this should be a typical drama of nobles bullying civilians.
Fortunately, those warriors did not use all their strength when beating the poor man. Otherwise, the poor man would have died long ago. Judging from the look on the young noble's face, he probably just wanted to teach the down-and-out man a lesson and give himself more prestige.
Ling Feng couldn't help but find it a little funny, seeing that some of the people around him were flattering the young nobles, while others were belittling the down-and-out men, lamenting that the status of common people was really low.
The down-and-out man was treated like this just because he accidentally bumped into a noble man. He didn't even have a place to complain. This shows how powerful the noble man is.
"Is this kind of thing common in Zakius?" Ling Feng asked Wu Twelve.
"This is not very common." Wu Twelve glanced at Ling Feng hesitantly. Isn't this the same attitude that nobles on the continent have towards civilians? Why did Ling Feng seem a little dissatisfied with such behavior when he asked? Could it be that Ling Feng is really just a civilian mercenary? So Wu Twelve thought about it and said: "This young nobleman's surname is Ma, and his father is a viscount in the principality. He is usually a pretty good person, but he likes to be in the limelight."
Ling Feng thought about what Wu Twelve said about Mr. Ma being a good man, and he probably didn't have the habit of killing indiscriminately. On the way to Zakius, Ling Feng saw some nobles killing a civilian casually and then leaving arrogantly. It seemed that the lives of civilians did not matter to them at all.
"Is it true that when a noble is doing something, other nobles generally don't interfere?" Ling Feng asked again. Ling Feng had heard that there were some tacit rules among nobles.
"Unless one party has something to do with me, we generally won't interfere," Wu Twelve said.
Ling Feng shook his head. Although Mr. Ma had no intention of killing this down-and-out man, if he kept beating him like this, this down-and-out man would definitely not be able to bear it, and he would lose his skin even if he didn't die. The people who were watching felt that such a lesson was a matter of course. In their hearts, they subconsciously felt that the authority of the nobles could not be violated. You know, even the Grand Duke of Tianxiang Principality is from a noble family.
"This is Young Master Ma, right?" Ling Feng took a few steps forward and said to the young noble, "It's enough to teach this man a lesson. If we continue to fight, someone will be killed. I don't know if I can take it for granted." For my own sake, spare him?"
Master Ma looked at Ling Feng and was slightly startled. What can you do as a mercenary? He said very loudly: "Who are you? Mind your own business." If Master Ma hadn't had a good temper, he would have probably When Ling Feng said this, he asked his men to come forward and teach Ling Feng a lesson.
Wu Twelve didn't expect Ling Feng to actually come forward, so he had to follow him out and explained: "Wu Twelve from Knightley House, this is Mr. Ling Feng, Miss Keira's friend."
"Master Lingfeng?" Master Ma frowned and thought for a moment. It was rare for a mercenary to be called a master. Suddenly he looked at Wu Twelve's clothes and immediately understood that this was a person from the Earl's Palace, and Miss Keira She is the most beloved daughter of Earl Moses. Then, Master Ma seemed to change his face and immediately said generously: "It turns out that he is a friend of Miss Kayla, and that is my friend Ma Shaojue. Master Ling, please don't meet me. Miss Kayla and I are considered acquaintances." After all, I still have to give you this face." As he said that, he immediately shouted to his subordinates to stop.
Ma Shaojue is not an idiot. Although Zakius City is very large, there are not many families with noble titles, and everyone basically knows each other. Although his father is a viscount, it's okay for him to be arrogant at ordinary times. But if he was arrogant in front of the people in Knightley House, he would be an idiot. Moses Knightley is not only an earl, but also the lord of Zakias City.
Seeing Ma Shaojue say some kind words and then leave, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh at the huge difference in treatment depending on one's status. If he were alone today, it would be more difficult to intervene in such a matter. Even if he solves it with force, it will definitely leave a lot of trouble behind.
"My lord, Cassano, I would like to thank Mr. Ling Feng for your help." The down-and-out man on the side stood up reluctantly and thanked Ling Feng.
"Are you Cassano?" Wu Twelve asked curiously.
"This is Cassano." Cassano said with a wry smile.
Ling Feng looked at Wu Twelve curiously and asked, "Could it be that you still know him?"
"That's not true." Wu Twelve replied, "However, I have heard people say that Cassano was once an eighth-level magician. After losing his magic power for some unknown reason, he became an ordinary person. I have been living in Zakias City for the past two years, and my life is relatively miserable."
What Wu Twelve did not say was that Cassano's life was more than abject. Because his original status was very high, an eighth-level magician, even a viscount from the principality, would generally treat him with courtesy. Therefore, after he lost his ability, some minor nobles often took pleasure in bullying Cassano to show their noble status. Some more powerful businessmen also found trouble with Cassano. Who makes them afraid of being bullied by nobles? He had no choice but to vent his anger on Cassano, a faded magician.
Therefore, Cassano's current image is just a fluffy head, his face is not very good, and he is a little yellow. The clothes on his body are not the so-called magic robes, but simple civilian clothes, and there are many places that have been changed. damaged. (Quanben Novel Network www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)