Chapter 64

As soon as Donne and Elia got off the bus, the guards laughed wildly.

"You say this is the Lord of Ellington? Are you teasing us?"

The guard pointed to Donne: "dressed like this, dressed like a hick, dare you say you are the Lord?"

Is this guy... Dying?

Donne's brain jumped: "sorry, I'm really the Lord of Ellington, the imperial Baron - civilians. Is that your attitude towards the imperial aristocracy?"

The guard was stunned, but the next moment, they laughed wildly.

"Are you the Baron of the Empire? Lord Ellington? If so, I'm a member of the Ilus royal family! Ha ha -"

Speaking of this, I have to mention Donne's clothes. His clothes were bought at a high price in the game. They belong to the top fashion among players. They are very in line with the design of modern simple style. The lines close to him are very smooth. It can be said that they perfectly integrate simplicity and fashion.

However

The natives of prandal do not have the same aesthetic outlook as the players, so in their eyes, this style of fashion is undoubtedly Ellington's hillbilly style.

"Don't talk nonsense! Even imperial nobles have to pay taxes when entering the city! Ten copper coins per person - but since you fake imperial nobles, you should be punished. Each person has a silver coin!"

The guard sneered and said, "it's ok if you don't want to pay it, but you're ready to go to the dungeon! Pretending to be an imperial aristocrat is a felony of beheading!"

Donne suddenly realized that in the end, he actually saw them in a carriage, so he wanted to blackmail.

Donne immediately became angry and happy. These guys don't know the greatness of heaven and earth if they don't teach them a lesson.

Just then, a cry came from the side.

"Get out of the way! You bastards! How dare you block Lord Ogg's way! Do you want to die!?"

"Lord Ogg!"

The guard's face changed and shouted at Donne: "bitch! Get away! Do you want to kill us!?"

Donne frowned slightly, thought for a moment, took Elia back a few steps and made way.

Then he saw a luxurious carriage coming slowly. The coachman driving the carriage looked proud, as if he were the Emperor himself, but in fact he was just a coachman.

"Lord Ogg, you're back!"

The guards brushed their heads together and saluted.

"HMM... hmm? Stop."

An order came from the carriage, and the coachman immediately pulled the horse: "Lord Ogg?"

The curtain opened, revealing a slightly pointed face with a three pointed moustache.

Ogg's eyes turned half a circle on Donne and fell on Elia. His eyes lit up slightly. After pondering for a moment, he asked, "what's going on?"

The guard hurriedly said, "Lord Ogg, this man is unwilling to pay the city tax and says he is an imperial aristocrat..."

"Imperial nobles?"

Ogg said sarcastically, "would the imperial nobles wear such tasteless clothes?"

Shit!

Donne was so angry that these aborigines dared to challenge his aesthetics again and again. Who can bear it!

When Donne was about to make trouble, Ogg said again, "but today, my Lord has gained a lot from hunting and is in a happy mood. I don't care so much about him. Let him go to the city."

"Yes, Lord Ogg, your kindness is comparable to that of the Lord."

"Ha ha!"

Ogg laughed and said, "how can I be more kind than the Lord? I'm just one of his housekeepers... Let's go."

"Yes! Lord Ogg."

The coachman urged the horses again, and the carriage drove slowly into castle caspami.

Ogg in the carriage kept his eyes on Elia until he completely entered the city.

"Go away!"

After Ogg left, the guard scolded, "look, with the kindness of Lord Ogg, you can enter the city!"

Donne glanced coldly at the man and took Elia back into the carriage.

Ford drove his carriage into town.

"Elia."

When Donne thought of Ogg's eyes just now, he always felt something wrong. After thinking about it, he said to Elia, "how about you and I play a play?"

Don doesn't know much about caspamiburg. He hasn't been to this town several times in the game, let alone it's a

A far different town in the game.

The information is very insufficient. Ogg's eyes remind Donne of some bad things, but if he doesn't do anything, he will only fall into passivity.

Donne thought about it and decided to change from passive to active. He designed a trap to let Ogg jump in himself, so that at least there would be no more emergencies.

If Ogg's abnormality is related to Baron duvier, it would be even better. We can use this excuse to fight him, and there will be nothing to say to the aristocratic parliament in the imperial capital at that time.

"Acting? Yes, yes!"

Elia certainly doesn't know how much Donne thinks. She just feels interesting.

"Well, from now on, you are an ordinary little girl who doesn't know anything. Don't use magic..."

Donne whispered to Elia about his arrangement. Elia nodded hard after listening. Now she worshipped Donne almost unconditionally and didn't worry about what danger she would encounter.

If things are not as complicated as he thought, of course, it's best to see duvier get things done directly and then you can go back. Ogg, an out of class guy, can be ignored directly.

"Lord, here we are."

The carriage stopped and Ford pulled the curtain open.

"I see."

Donne got out of the carriage with Elia, and then opened two rooms in the hotel, one for Ford and the other for Donne and Elia.

"I'll see duvier, Elia, and remember what I just told you."

"Well, I know, big brother."

After Dunn confirmed it again, he left the hotel with satisfaction and went directly to the outside of the Lord's house in castle caspami.

Donne said to the guard of the Lord's house, "I'm Lord Donne of Ellington. Go and inform Baron duvier that I visited in person."

"Lord of Ellington? You?"

The guard looked up and down at Donne. His eyes were very strange. This guy was dressed so strangely that he looked like a hick. How dare he say he was the Lord?

"What can you prove that you are the Lord of Ellington?"

"Is this enough?"

Don unkemptly took out the appointment certificate issued by the Empire. After the guard looked at it, he said in surprise: "I know. I'll send a message for you now."

What trouble

Don is full of complaints. Are these guys mentally disabled? Lord, who dares to disguise his identity?

……

"What? Lord Ellington? Donne? Right outside?"

Duvier pushed away the frightened girl in his arms and stood up with a look of surprise.

"Yes, he took out the imperial Commission certificate. It should be true, Lord."

"Interesting!"

Duvier laughed: "is it hank who has taken Ellington and asked him to offer his treasure? Or is he going to surrender because he can't carry Hank's attack?"

In either case, duvier did not think of the possibility of Hank's failure.

"Well... We can't make him too comfortable. We have to air him."

Duvier felt that if he received him immediately, he would make him feel that he attached great importance to Ellington. On the contrary, he would be proud and let him know that Ellington was not even a fart in the eyes of his Baron duvier.

Duvier sat back and hugged the struggling girl again, and put his hand directly into the girl's clothes: "go and tell him that the Lord is busy and doesn't have time to meet him. Let him come back tomorrow."

Busy business?

The guard looked up slightly at Baron duvier's hand, full of envy, and then lowered his head: "I see, Lord."

When the guard had just retired, the housekeeper Ogg came to Baron duvier and whispered in his ear. Baron duvier's eyes lit up: "really? So excellent?"

"Yes..."

"Great, so..."

Duvier burst into laughter.

……

A moment later, the guard returned.

"I'm sorry, sir. Your Lord is busy and flawless. Please come back another day."

"Busy business?"

Donne's face was meaningful: "I see."

With that, he turned and left without hesitation. At that time, he was stunned by the guard.

As an aristocrat, I was shamed and accepted it so calmly? That's strange!

Donne wanted to go straight back to the hotel, but after whispering with Elia, he suspended his pace and turned to another street.

This street is relatively prosperous. Pubs, grocery stores, blacksmiths and fruit and vegetable stores are very lively.

Suddenly, Donne stopped outside a shop, looked at the sign, smiled and stepped into the shop.

"Welcome to the 'magic medicine house'. What do you need? I have all kinds of healing potions, magic restoration potions and medicinal materials here."

A slightly obese man greeted with a smile.

"Therapeutic potion?"

Donne was stunned, paused, and suddenly said with a smile, "show me a bottle of therapeutic potion."

"Good!"

The boss took out a box very quickly. After opening the box, there was a row of test tubes containing bright red liquid.

Donne's face was dull: "is this... A therapeutic potion?"

"Of course!"

The boss said proudly, "this is the work of Howard, the famous alchemist in caspamiburg. Each ten gold coins is the same price!"

"This... Ten gold coins each?"

Donne doesn't know what to say anymore.

"Yes, although the price is more expensive, the quality of master Howard's products is absolutely guaranteed. They are absolutely good things for adventure! A group of ten, and the preferential price only needs 95 gold coins to take them away!"

Is this... A good thing?

Dumne looked at the box of weak therapeutic medicine that had make complaints about laziness. PS: remember to vote, folks!