Chapter 490 Northland Scenery

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After getting off the floating boat, when Locke and Hals walked behind and chatted, Shelley and the other four had already walked in front.

In front of França King City, many welcome people gathered at this time, including big nobles, rich businessmen, and some people who joined in the fun.

"Marquis Leif! Marquis Joyce! Marquis Arnold! Welcome back." On the city wall, a middle-aged man with a more sturdy package and a very luxurious padded jacket opened his arms enthusiastically.

Leif and the others inspired their fighting spirit, leaped up the city wall, and shook hands with the middle-aged man, chatting and laughing.

Looking at the middle-aged man wearing a golden crown of thorns with gorgeous lines on his head, Locke could not have guessed that this was the current king of Franza.

But what made him almost drop his jaw was that after the man greeted the three of Leif, he turned his head to Shelley and shouted respectfully, "Grandma!"

The corner of Locke's mouth twitched, and Shelley's appearance of a young woman turned out to be a grandmother.

"Shelley is the sister of His Majesty the King." Hals leaned over and whispered.

It turns out that the king's grandfather is Shelley's brother, so it's no wonder he calls Shelley 'grandmother'.

Thinking that Shelley is almost seventy years old this year, and has a grand-nephew in his thirties, which is normal.

The royal family attaches great importance to the continuation of bloodlines, and a very important requirement for a prince to succeed to the throne is to have children.

I don't know how many sons this middle-aged king has, and maybe there are several grandsons. It seems that Shelley's family tree is very rich, and I don't usually see her talking about it.

Shelley just nodded and didn't show much enthusiasm. The other first-level knights were still concerned about the gap between themselves and the king, but she didn't have the slightest pressure. She grew up watching this kid. From the perspective of ability , also considered half a Ming Jun.

After Shelley passed, the middle-aged king greeted Hals at the back, "Marquis Hals, welcome back!"

"Good to say, good to say, let me introduce you to a friend, this is Locke." Hals pushed Locke out and introduced him with a carefree look.

"Knight Locke, hello!" The middle-aged king had a very positive attitude and extended his hand to greet him neither humble nor arrogant.

The Kingdom of Franza is not a small country like the Duchy of Zelot. Although the population is not large, the Kingdom of Franza has a total of seven first-level knights in contemporary times, and they can be ranked in many countries in the northern region of the Misia continent. in the upper middle level.

"Hello." Locke smiled and shook hands with the king.

"Go! Go! Go! Have a banquet, hold a celebration! Holmes, have you arranged everything?" Hals greeted everyone excitedly, and turned his head to call the middle-aged king's name.

"It's all arranged, everyone, please!" His Majesty the King is worthy of being a man from the North. He is equally forthright and generous. He was not angry at all because Hals called him by his first name. The first-class knights walked to the palace hall together.

Fransa is not a big country with a developed economy. The banquet hosted by the king, with a touch of simplicity in the luxury, made Locke very satisfied.

The food is Française's unique knifefish, deep-sea toads, and cuttlefish roe.

The knifefish, whose fins are thinner than the blade, is the main species of fish in the major glacial lakes in França. The fish live 20 meters below the glacial lakes all year round. They can only be widely caught by fishermen during the fishing seasons in spring and autumn.

The whole fish is less than two fingers wide and more than ten centimeters long.

There is a pitiful amount of meat per icefish.

However, after dipping in the sauce secretly made by the França court, Locke had to admit that it was a rare delicacy.

"Try this!" Hals didn't look like a marquis, came over with a whole roasted deep sea toad, tore off half of it with his hands and threw it to Locke.

"It tastes good." Just smelling the toad meat, Locke was eloquent. The chefs in this palace are quite high-level.

After all, Locke and Hals have similar personalities, or they are similar in some ways.

Now everyone in the hall is chatting with each other and respectfully, only the two of them huddled in a corner and feasted.

"Go, bring me a piece of snow venison!" Hals ordered the waiter next to him while eating.

"Yes, Lord Marquis." The waiter was not surprised by Hals' behavior, and the entire França civilians knew that the Marquis of Hals was outspoken and informal.

"Get me one too." Locke added.

The waiter bent back and led a few maids to get food for them.

"Hals, don't just focus on eating, introduce us to Franza's honors to Locke." Not long after, Shelley, who was in full costume tonight, came over and complained about Hals.

"I'm not interested, I'll go to you." Hals wiped the grease from the corner of his mouth, lacking interest.

"Forget about Xungui, it's not enough to know you Shelley." Locke chuckled.

He was really right. In terms of status, the most honorable king, His Majesty, was a head shorter than Shelley. In terms of strength, the first-class knights looked at the entire Kingdom of Franz, and they were also the top group.

Shelley at the banquet did not wear her usual armor, but put on a long black lace skirt, which was noble and sexy.

No wonder so many male animals in the Knights Hall are looking at Shelley. If you really want to dress up, Shelley's appearance is not much worse than Locke's confidantes.

The three first-level powerhouses are sitting here, regardless of their status, only those who are crushed at the level of life

The aura made Fransa's nobles dare not come forward at will.

Gradually, the number of participants walking around the three of Locke decreased a lot.

"Locke, I heard that you are a prince?" Shelley approached and asked in a low voice.

"Well, I'm the prince of Faustin Kingdom." Locke nodded, this is not a secret that cannot be told.

"Then look," Shelley said, biting his lip, "Can you Faustin have any business dealings with our Franza, many of our Franza's industries are good."

After a good banquet, Shelley began to sell various specialties of Fransa to Locke.

Locke turned to look at Hals. Hals just pretended he didn't see it, and went to the banquet running water table to find something to eat. There was no shelf that a marquis should have.

"Uh, you have to know that Fausten is far away from Fransa." Locke said worriedly, he could see Shelley's intention.

"It doesn't matter, we Franza have a caravan to go to the Omor Empire every year. I believe you Faustin will also send a caravan to Princeton, right?" Shelley further said.

In the strict sense, Faustan is located in the south-central part of the Misia continent, while the Kingdom of Franza is located in the northern part of the Misia continent. The difference between the south and the north, the difference is no longer a simple manpower.

achieve.

Even Locke and his group of first-class knights travel to and from the motherland and the Omor Empire, and they are also on the floating ship. If those caravans want to do business, they need to walk through it step by step.

"I'll help you and the king, but don't expect too much." Locke gave Shelley a vaccination first.

Faustin's caravan to the Omor Empire every year is very small, with only one or two hundred people, plus half of the guards and aristocratic young people studying abroad, there is no commercial trade in essence.

"It's okay, thank you, Locke." Shelley smiled.

Being a knight is really tiring. She has to train hard and take care of the country.

Unlike Locke, who usually cares about the Faustan Kingdom, that is, every year when the envoys of the Faustin Kingdom come to Princeton, Locke will go to meet them, and then put away the training materials that Uncle Kensell gave him.

King Kensell treats Locke much better than other first-class domestic knights. Every year there are thirty high-grade spar, and some materials for domestic specialties. Locke doesn't call him "big brother" for nothing.

"Prince Locke, are you interested in a dance with me?" Shelley took off his white gloves and invited Locke.

"It's an honor." Locke smiled slightly and took Shelley's green hand.

Locke's dancing skills are not low. Angelina and Grace are among them. Locke's dancing skills have improved greatly over the years.

During the half month in the Kingdom of Franza, Locke had a very comfortable life. As winter was approaching, everything was covered in silver, and there were few pedestrians outside.

Hals took Locke and led his Marquis House Guard to a vigorous winter hunting event on the vast Kostaia Icefield.

He ate freshly-baked snow deer and drank Fransa's famous vodka. The first time he drank this kind of alcohol, Locke was stunned.

Hals once had his guard adjutant perform the magic trick of breathing fire after a sip of vodka.

"You adjutant can become half a magic apprentice!" Locke pointed at the bearded strong man and scolded with a smile.

"He's a fart magic apprentice. The temperature of the flame is less than 300 degrees, and the barbecue is difficult." Hals disagreed. "If the alcohol concentration is a little higher, it will be about the same."

After the adjutant heard it, a strong bear-like man was so frightened that his arms trembled, adding the alcohol concentration of vodka to a higher level, then he was not drinking alcohol, but pure alcohol.

The strong man believed that with the physique of his high-ranking servants, nothing would happen to a bottle or two of pure alcohol, but who has nothing to drink poison?

"Have you been to the headquarters of the Knights' Palace?" Locke, who was riding a sleigh, asked Hals next to him in the ice and snow.

"I've been there twice, there's nothing interesting." Hals said, "By the way, isn't your mission for next year coming soon? You can take the opportunity to go to the headquarters."

"Alright." Locke said, he has completed the ten-year mission for four years. When he goes to the Knights Hall to receive the mission next month, he will see if he can find Rayleigh for another mission to the headquarters.

Half a month later, Locke took the lead in returning to the Omor Empire, and Shelley, Hals and others said they would stay for a few more months.

Along the way, Locke was not alone, because there were two first-class knights Cobo and Temple with him.

The two of them are two of the remaining first-class knights in the Kingdom of Franz, and this time they will go to Princeton together.

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