For Chen Heng, it doesn't matter what omando will do.

Anyway, according to the current rhythm, no matter what he will do in the end, it will not change the final outcome.

It's only a matter of time before all of Baron Carson's belongings to him.

Chen Heng's face is calm, holding the sword in his hand. This idea flashed in his heart.

It's a long way from Baron Carson's territory to Kutu.

A long distance, coupled with the world's road is not easy to go, so Chen Heng spent a long time on the road, and finally came to his end.

It took him two months to reach his destination.

He came to Kutu, the King City of Kutu, and settled down in it.

"It seems very lively..."

walking in it, Chen Heng walks on foot, enjoying the surrounding scenery.

From his point of view, the city in front of him is still very backward, the surrounding buildings and furnishings are a bit chaotic, and the streets are not crowded, but a bit chaotic.

Around, there is a bad smell from time to time, mixed with all kinds of breath. It seems that the pollution and sanitation of the city are not well done.

However, compared with Baron Kaisen's territory, this place is good. At least it looks very prosperous, far better than other places Chen Heng had seen before.

Of course, compared with the urban streets in modern society, this place is still much worse, which can not be compared at all.

But it is unfair to ignore the differences in the world and force them to be compared.

At least in the world, this city is very good.

Chen Heng, who was a mercenary in the last simulation and had traveled to many places, can prove this.

Walking here, he walked around at will, just walking at will.

Pedestrians around him, looking at his red robe, did not feel surprised, but subconsciously avoided some.

Red, in Kutu, is a color that only aristocrats can use.

In Baron Carson's territory, civilians can only use white and gray.

In this city, however, the ban seems to have relaxed a lot.

At least in front of his eyes, Chen Heng has seen a lot of people, who are more brilliant in clothing and service, and have no sense of being limited.

Think about it.

After all, this is the King City of Kutu, surrounded by a large number of aristocrats, as well as many foreign business and mercenaries.

I'm afraid it's unrealistic to impose those prohibitions too strictly.

Chen Heng watched silently and walked around like this.

It can be seen that there are more and more foreigners in this city recently because of the enrollment of Kutu Royal College.

As far as he can see, a lot of outsiders have come in and made a lot of purchases here.

A moment later, a young man in a blue robe who looked young attracted Chen Heng's attention.

He was a young man who seemed to be in his early twenties. He was only a few years older than Chen Heng.

He looked a little embarrassed. Although he was wearing a long robe, he had several patches on it, and his face looked a little dark, like he was working a lot.

Looking at this man, Chen Heng was surprised.

With his eyes, it can be seen at a glance that this man is not an ordinary person.

In front of him, he was carrying a lot of ordinary people on his back and a big bag in his hand.

Ordinary people may not see much difference, but from Chen Heng's point of view, those things are absolutely heavy.

Even if ordinary people walk on their backs for a while, they are afraid that they will not be able to walk any more. However, the young people are still at ease. After walking for such a long time, they don't feel tired at all.

This is obviously not something ordinary people can do.

If Chen Heng thinks about it, he steps forward.

In the process, he had a silver coin on his hand.

"You're too expensive, aren't you?"

Looking at the peddler in front of him, the young man frowned, some could not accept: "it's just a scabbard. How can you ask so much?"

"It's really cheap."

In front of him, the vendor was helpless: "how much do you want?"

The young man stretched out his hand, looked serious, and gave a number: "five coppers at most."

"This..."

the vendor hesitated for a moment, finally looked around and nodded: "OK."

The young man's face was relieved and he nodded just as he wanted to step forward.

"Excuse me."

A voice came from one side. It sounded very gentle at this moment.

Listen to the voice, the youth subconsciously surprised, subconsciously turned, some alert to look there.By his side, a young man was standing there.

This is a very handsome young man. He is tall and straight, and his appearance is very beautiful. Just standing there, he has a different spirit from ordinary people. At a glance, he looks so unique, giving people a feeling of shining in front of their eyes.

He stood there, looking at him like a polite gentleman with a gentle face.

"Is this yours, please?"

Chen Heng stood there, looking at the young man in front of him, and asked with a gentle smile.

In his hand, a silver coin was lying there, so bright in the sunlight.

Looking at this silver coin, the young man's subconscious face moved, with a feeling of heart.

Just then, Chen Heng's voice began to ring.

"I just passed here and found this on the road. I looked for it nearby. Maybe it should be yours."

Observing the young man's reaction in secret, Chen Heng smiles and then says so.

As the voice fell, the young man was stunned, and a sense of admiration rose in his heart.

A silver coin. It's not a small coin.

There are only three kinds of coins in Kutu: inferior copper coins and silver coins from various countries.

At present, the silver coins in Chen Heng's hand are of good quality. They are large silver coins from the kingdom of keles. According to the value, they are far more than the small silver coins of Kutu, which are enough to replace with hundreds of copper coins.

He found such a large sum of money, but he didn't embezzle it. Instead, he was willing to selflessly find the owner.

What a selfless person is this?

One side, looking at this scene, where the stall owner swallowed saliva, eager to replace the youth, agreed to come down.

In the end, however, the youth resisted the temptation.

He swallowed his saliva and looked very excited. At last, he shook his head and refused: "Sir, this is not my thing."

"You have the wrong person."

He looked at the silver coin in Chen Heng's hand. He was reluctant to part with it, but he said firmly that he didn't accept it.

Chen Heng couldn't help smiling.