The next day, wearing a black dress, a decorative carbon iron guard, a team of guards and servants, Nana Brando boarded the luxurious carriage, left the Lord''s castle in kaki in the morning and went to flower Lane in the outer city of torreford to visit the count of tangorian.
The garden residence is crowded. Outside the brand-new metal fence, businessmen gather together and chat with each other. Countless mercenaries look forward to it, and the messengers of several mercenaries linger here and don''t want to leave.
Of course, there are outlaws. Many refugees and bandits hide in the shadow and stare maliciously at the landscape in the garden.
How could there be so many people?
Naina was puzzled. Seeing this scene, he did not immediately enter the flower lane, but sent servants to inquire.
Soon the attendants came back and reported some information.
This is said to be a noble Lord from the central free trade city-state. He is quite rich and extremely generous. He became famous in a short time. However, in places such as the kaki border, the name of wealth is not a good reputation, and countless interested people immediately coveted him.
When the Earl of tangrian first arrived, under the temptation of wealth, many mice hiding in the dark swarmed in. These refugees and bandits united with each other. Relying on the large number of people, they planned to rush directly into the garden and start looting.
As a result, the more than 100 people didn''t even see the count''s face, and they couldn''t even get close to the noble house. The count''s attendants were very strong, just like a well-trained elite army. With only 30 attendants, they cut off all the limbs of the bandits and refugees and threw them into the sewage river.
Under the threat of blood, unscrupulous thieves dare not act rashly, but they still linger here looking for opportunities.
The mercenaries were attracted by the count''s generosity. It is said that the Commission of the count''s attendants is ten times that of ordinary dangerous employment tasks on the street. Working for the noble Lord for one year is worth a lifetime of hard work.
These people gathered here and looked forward to working for the count. Although the count''s attendants had proved their strength, the men still wanted to be the first lucky servant.
As for businessmen, they are not in the same world as bandits and mercenaries. They are waiting for the residence manager to purchase goods. It is said that if the person needs it, even if their price is 50% higher than the market, as long as there is stock, the residence manager will immediately start.
"So how many days has the count of tangrian been here, and he has echoed in the outer city of kaki?" Nana asked with a raised eyebrow.
The attendants did not dare to answer. Master Naina was well cultivated, but his raised eyebrows showed his vague anger.
the wrangling guest robs the place of the host! He let out a curse in his heart.
After a while, Nana calmed down his anger, stabilized his mood and showed a gentle smile. He was an old aristocrat in people''s mouth. He paid attention to all politeness and maintained glory and dignity, at least in the face.
"Button the door," he said.
The carriage moved forward slowly. The flag of Brando''s family silenced the mob gathered outside the garden residence and immediately retreated, but still did not leave. They observed and inquired at the entrance of the alley.
While the attendants went to inquire, Naina also looked at them implicitly. From the carriage, you can see the outer wall of the house, a corner of the inner garden and servants in uniform.
It has to be said that if the layout of the garden is personally managed by the noble Lord, his aesthetics is indeed strategically advantageous. Whether it is the pattern or mood, or the choice of flowers and plants and the layout of pools and springs, Nana Brando, who was born noble, can''t find any problems or even praise it.
It''s like the design of the imperial empire with the sun never setting. Nana was secretly frightened. He yearned for the never ending empire in the south, so he dabbled in books about the never setting empire.
Nana didn''t know that while he was looking at the garden, his eyes were looking at him.
"The flag of the Brando family has finally come."
Caesar stood in front of the window and studied the visitors from a long distance. He was more careful than Nana when he observed the house and garden.
"This guy is not Roy."
He made a disappointed gesture, began to walk back and sat down again: "this face looks like a real aristocrat. His cheekbones are wide and convex, his forehead is high, his eye sockets are deep, and his mouth is thin and thin. This guy is two points similar to Roy, but he looks older."
"Are you coming?"
Little Luna is dancing around him. She has changed her favorite emerald green knee length skirt, put on a dark black yarn skirt, and said happily, "Caesar, Caesar, I''m a little nervous. How should I behave and change a character? Perseverance, indifference, injustice and cowardice?"
"Just be the same as before."
Caesar touched her head. After using the human camouflage state, it was much easier to do this action: "these humans have not seen you before. How can they know what the forest demon next to the black dragon is like."
"And you don''t need to show it. Just show your face and show your existence."
With Sen''s goblin, not only will it not arouse the Brando family''s suspicion and expose their disguise, but it will make them believe that they have nothing to do with the black dragon. This is a rebellious thinking and Caesar''s familiar road.
By this time, the servants disguised by the transfiguration monster had come to report.
"Ask him to come in. Please, don''t forget human etiquette." Caesar agreed.
"Don''t worry, your... Lord."
The troll retreated.
When Nana Brando entered the reception hall, his steps were as heavy and rigid as seeing the prince. He really couldn''t guess what kind of person the other party was, so it was more appropriate to keep solemn for the first time.
The Earl''s eldest son, in addition to the red velvet scarf at his neck, was all black. Only the inner button hole was inlaid with thin red piping, which complemented the scarf, showing a refined aristocratic style.
"Hello, sir."
Although Nana Brando had great self-control, he could not help looking at each other with obvious curiosity when he bowed to the baron.
The other party''s clothes are very simple, but even the most picky old aristocrats can''t pick out any thorns. They are full of elegant taste. The coats, gloves and short boots are all made by masters, and the texture is extremely expensive. Most of them are top-grade bass ergot leather.
While talking, Naina played a heart. He didn''t call each other count, but a general word "Sir", which will pave the way for him to trace the origin of each other''s identity. This is the top priority. The purpose of his visit is here.
Naina would never have too much contact with a person of unknown origin. Even excluding the speculation of black dragon''s lurking, the other party may also be an undercover sent by Archduke Ryan.
So this time, Nana didn''t think about anything else, just wanted to feel the bottom of each other.
Caesar also knew that if he wanted to get in touch with Roy and other core members of the Brando family, he would have to pass the current level first.
This guy thought about relying on force coercion, but after considering for a while, Caesar gave up the plan. It''s hard to say whether force coercion can play a role in life threat if the black dragon''s real body is exposed according to the performance of the Brando family in the last war.