Lord Survival: Sign in from the thatched cottage

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From the outside, it looks like a small carriage, but inside, there is another world.

It is as big as a small attic.

The girl in palace costume stepped forward and came to a girl in a blue dress with three thousand black hairs hanging down like a fairy, and said softly,

"Your Highness, the front looks like a convoy from the Mosen Dynasty."

The blue-haired girl showed a hint of surprise.

She naturally knows about the Mossen Dynasty.

only,

The Mosen Dynasty and their Dajing Dynasty are not bordering each other, and it can even be said that they are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles.

In this case, it turned out to be the convoy of the Mossen Dynasty.

"It seems that the white mist just now has indeed distorted the space and brought us here."

These words,

The two female guards on the side changed their colors slightly, and they became nervous.

"do not worry."

The blue-haired girl comforted, "If you brought us here quietly, if you really harbored malicious intentions, then we might have..."

"Just kidding, I don't know if you have heard of a legend. It is rumored that when the white fog is shrouded, the mysterious city in the fog will be unveiled."

The blue-haired girl sang a song.

This is a folk song.

There was curiosity and anticipation in her eyes, "If I'm not mistaken, this is the city of white fog in the rumors."

"Then, Your Highness, what should we do now?"

The blue-haired girl looked thoughtful.

Suddenly, she turned her head and looked through the curtains at the Mosen motorcade not far away.

...

As soon as the Shinra convoy arrived, it rushed past the passers-by queuing in front.

Go straight ahead.

The dragon-scaled beast pulling the cart stopped slowly until the half-opened city gate blocked the way.

front of the convoy,

A knight wearing a red cloak turned over and fell off the horse, and ran to the chariot.

"Your Highness, we found a city."

"What's so strange about this..."

Inside the carriage, came a lazy male voice.

During this period, the woman's low and hasty cry could be vaguely heard.

The red cloak knight's complexion remained unchanged.

"This is not an ordinary city. I heard people talking around me. It is called the City of White Mist. It is very wonderful. It is said that whether you can come here depends on fate. Once you leave, even if you follow the same route next time, you will not be able to come here." Come here."

"This seems to be a hidden city, and it also has many unique products."

"Oh?"

After a while, the door curtain was pulled open, and a young man in a luxurious robe walked out.

He looked displeased when he saw the walls and gates,

"Why haven't you entered the city yet? Don't let the city lord here prepare a banquet for His Highness. Let His Highness see what's different here."

But it seems that this place is not within the territory of the Mosen Dynasty.

The red cloak knight instinctively felt a little unsafe.

But after thinking about it, even if this place is not under the jurisdiction of the imperial dynasty, the title of His Royal Highness is enough to deter any Xiaoxiao.

Besides,

These two teams of knights are powerful, so there is really no need to be cautious in doing things.

In this way, His Highness's reputation will be ruined.

He turned his head and looked at the soldiers standing in front of him.

After drinking, "Don't get out of the way!"

"This is the chariot of the eighteenth prince of the Mosen Dynasty!"

The gatekeepers were unmoved.

They don't know the Mosen Dynasty or the Eighteenth Princes.

but,

The staff at the registration office also hesitated.

Many of them are people who came from the outside world and settled in the territory under the guidance of the guideposts.

They may know very little about the dynasty, but they know that the dynasty is an existence above the nine heavens.

A noble prince's chariot.

It won't work if you don't stop it.

But stopping it, will it cause disaster to the territory?

Wen Qian, who is in charge, ran away and ran away.

The deputy at the registration office was sweating coldly on his forehead.

He opened his mouth.

"The lord said that no matter who you are, as long as you come here, you must act according to our rules."

Ruoyu came.

Glancing at him, he frowned slightly.

The luxurious and huge chariot blocked the entire city gate.

The two teams of cavalry were like steel walls, driving away the fearful passers-by.

This is already disrupting the order of the territory, but considering that even if the people who come here are asked to line up to register, others will not dare to line up in front of this convoy.

"If you want to enter the city, you must first register your identity and send your horses and vehicles outside the city."

Ruoyu's strength is not strong.

Because of her limited potential and being busy with territorial affairs, the number of floors in the Creation Trial Tower is also very low.

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But two months of secretarial work, docking with various departments, and arranging command construction.

Ruoyu's temperament has already changed.

The words that come out carry an undeniable taste.

...

"To suffer!"

Caravan captain Zhong Qiao knew something was wrong when he heard this.

"The people in the City of White Mist are too stubborn, but what they are facing is a prince, this will only lead to disaster!"

"What's the matter with the prince, what is this Mo Sen Dynasty, is it so overbearing?"

"I heard that the dynasty is very strong, but the city of white mist is not easy."

"I really hope that the city of White Mist can teach this prince a lesson. Look at any knight among them, their nostrils are knocked into the sky."

Many people do not understand the dynasty.

Or, just know the concept of dynasty.

But there are many passers-by at the gate of the city, and in the commercial area, many people sensed the movement and ran over to eat melons.

Among them are many well-informed people.

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Their faces were dignified, with a bit of fear.

"What do you know, the dynasty has supreme prestige, and the identity of the prince of the dynasty is more noble than the great lord who sits on dozens of cities."

"Let's put it this way, the city lords of most cities are only first-level legends, and some small cities may not have legends yet. The legendary level is strong enough, and the status of a city lord is high enough."

"But these are just ants in front of a prince."

"Only the prince's guard knight, I dare to conclude that there are at least three or more legendary powerhouses in it. The red cloak knight is more likely to be a high-level legend, with unparalleled combat power."

"I'm worried now, if the prince gets angry, will he blame us?"

...

The red cloak knight was really angry.

As the guardian knight of His Royal Highness, it has been a long, long time since he met such an ignorant person.

He had a dark face.

He is an absolute strongman of the third rank of legend, and he can be regarded as the number one strongman in a slightly weaker big territory.

If he wanted, he could destroy a city by himself.

Ordinary soldiers are just ants in front of him.

Ordinary legends are also easy to kill for him.

Today, he will use his own strength to tell everyone.

The majesty of the dynasty should not be offended.

Beside the 'higher level' of the City of White Mist in palace attire, a looming aura locked him.

The red cloaked knight frowned.

Feeling a faint threat.

'In this small city, there are such strong men. '

Luo Gang, who was wearing a black heavy armor, stood at the top of the city, staring closely at it.

The knight in the red cloak raised his eyebrows again.

Qingguang's figure flickered out leisurely and came to the registration office.

Bright hair flying.

Lightsaber unsheathed.

The knight in the red cloak frowned again.

"It's a bit tricky, but the majesty of the dynasty..."

A bronze armor more than three meters high, with a big shiny bald head, came from the city.

"Your Highness, why don't we register honestly." Xi

Chapter 261

The eighteenth prince of the Mosen Dynasty: "?"

The red-cloaked knight whispered, "Your Highness, don't be impulsive. The bald giant in the distance is very scary."

The eighteenth prince 'Sentwen' looked unhappy.

"Don't tell me, you are not an opponent?"