The monsoon smoke lingered around the house for a while, and the servants who passed by were half dead faces, just like they didn't see the monsoon smoke at all.
Monsoon smoke thought that he was also idle, and he was in a good mood. He imdiately took Bai Ze out of Jifu, asked about the location of the garrison station on the road, and was going to see how Linghe and them were.
After all, it's the bustling capital of the emperor. Although it's evening, the crowd in the street is still bustling. There are many dazzling hawkers and commodities on both sides of the broad street.
Compared with the comfortable quarter City, the emperor of the holy dragon empire is a completely different scene, showing the bustle and prosperity everywhere. There are often people in Chinese clothes on the road.
But what really makes monsoon smoke interesting is the professional who swaggers the market.
For the professionals in the world, the monsoon smoke is only fragntary. Linghe has ntioned it several tis. Most of the bodyguards around him are bodybuilders, either swordsn or knights. There are only a few bown, but none of them are gods.
Ye yuan once said that alchemy pays more attention to talent and needs to be developed since childhood. Therefore, even the ordinary rich family may not be able to bear the cost of alchemy. It is not only to ask the tutor for guidance, but also to take the dicine of enlightennt spirit since childhood. This cost is not small.
Monsoon smoke's eyes swept past two people in robes and holding long wooden sticks. Those two people passed through the crowd, and people around them unconsciously gave way.
In the eyes of all the people, the gold badges on the chest of the two n were particularly eye-catching, flickering in the twilight.
"This is the magician?" In monsoon smoke's mind, I quickly recalled that when I was just reborn, those people standing not far away waving sticks at her, vaguely rember Ling he said that those people were magicians.
Think of this, monsoon smoke also did not think much, turn around to take Bai Ze to continue to go to the garrison.
The garrison is located in the corner of the imperial capital. It's a temporary place for the soldiers who left the camp. If they didn't get off the list, they would still be soldiers of the holy dragon empire. Ling He and his n left in a hurry. Although they had already said hello, there were still so unfinished business.
The monsoon smoke stood outside the open gate of the garrison, and looked at the tents in the gate that were similar to the camp. Among the tents, there were so buildings, but they were not more eye-catching than the green tent.
The whole Garrison has a solemn and resolute feeling. The n who co in and go out are all n with lofty horses and powerful weapons. When they pass by the door, they unconsciously stop and look at a little girl and the It looks like a delicious white deer.
Monsoon smoke is looking for soone to ask Ling He where they are. Suddenly, she hears a cry behind her. She turns her head and sees Zuo Nuo coming back from the outside holding a dark brown pottery pot.
"Miss, why are you here?" Zuo Nuo looked at the monsoon smoke in surprise. If it wasn't for Bai Ze's appearance, he almost didn't dare to recognize it!
Monsoon smoke smilingly looked at zuono and said: "I'm bored at Jijia, co to see you."
Zuo Nuo is slightly stunned. He imdiately welcos the monsoon smoke into the garrison. He also talks about whether the monsoon smoke has been bullied at Ji's ho.
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