Chapter 19: King Sain

The golden plain with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles is the richest area in the Minglan Kingdom. The Lancang River from the north rushes through the vast plains. The abundant river water nourishes countless fertile fields on both sides of the river. Whenever the wheat fields are harvested, it looks like endless golden wheat waves, so the golden plain is named.

The Golden Plain is not only the granary of the Minglan Kingdom, but also an important source of food for the Glow Empire. Therefore, after the convoy where Han Fei was located left the mountains and entered the plain, it felt different immediately.

The road ahead became more and more flat and spacious, with several forks leading to other directions from time to time. Farms, towns, pedestrians and travelers on both sides of the road were gradually emerging, which made the passengers in the convoy breathe a sigh of relief and suddenly became happy.

It is midsummer now, and the first crop of spring wheat in the plain farmland has long been harvested. The newly planted autumn wheat has just been sown for a while. The most beautiful scenery in the golden plain is naturally invisible now, but the green wheat fields are still refreshing.

The wheat planted in the human country of the Jiutian Continent is divided into two seasons. Due to the existence of spiritual masters, famine caused by drought and flood rarely occurs. Even the lowest untouchables can make a living.

Due to the improvement of the road, the convoy was able to speed up its trip and resisted Sain on the morning of the third day.

King Sain! When Han Fei first saw this city, he was inevitably deeply shocked.

Sain has a history of thousands of years. It turned out to be a settlement of the demons. After more than a thousand years of development and expansion, it has now become a super city with a population of one million! It is not only the largest and most prosperous city in the Minglan Kingdom, but also famous on the Jiutian Continent. Only the imperial capitals of several empires can steadily surpass Sain.

Relying closely on the towering Meniss Mountains, the Lancang River flows around the city from north to east, forming a natural barrier. Perhaps it is precisely for this reason that Sain does not have a tall city wall, but only troops stationed at the intersections of several important roads to set up checkpoints to collect taxes.

The advantage of not having a wall makes it easy for Sain to develop outward. From west to east, the various buildings standing on the plains are endless, and they can't see at first glance.

There are many docks near the river bank, and the wide Lancang River is like a forest of masts, which is extremely busy. When the convoy passes by the Cross-River Bridge, you can see countless ships carrying cargo downstream to the distance.

Compared with Sain, Xishuicheng is simply a small town.

The fleet lined up by Luka, and everyone was charged five copper coins for entry tax. According to the daily traffic of people in Sain City, income from the city tax alone would probably make the kingdom make a fortune.

After passing the level, I entered the suburbs of Sain City. The station convoy, the two caravans and mercenaries parted ways, and the ending point was docked in a special long-distance inn.

Yun Yang and Sterling reluctantly said goodbye to Han Fei. The three agreed to have a chance to have a lot of gatherings. After all, we all came from the same place, and in this huge and strange city, we were all friends.

There were many taxi carriages parked outside the inn. The coachmen with big felt hats shouted loudly with their whips and gathered customers. As soon as Han Fei walked out of the inn, a group of people immediately surrounded him.

"Young master, please take my carriage. I just changed into a new seat cushion and feel comfortable!"

"Young Master, my carriage is cheap. I will only charge you a gold coin after walking around Sain. There is no cheaper price than me."

"Tsk, Master, don't listen to his swearing. I am the most familiar with Wangdu. No matter where you want to go, I promise to send it to you. I heard that there are many new girls coming to the Moulin Moor House in the city. Why not let me..."

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Eighty or nine people surrounded Han Fei and promoted him in a verbal manner. Several of the coachmen even grabbed Han Fei's luggage directly, and even a hand quietly and quickly reached towards the wallet he hung on his waist.

These coachmen have been in the capital for many years. I don’t know how many pedestrians traveling from north to south. All of them have a very vicious look. At first glance, they can tell that Han Fei is a rich family from other places and they all want to compete for business.

Han Fei's spiritual sense was so keen. It was a joke that someone took out his wallet in broad daylight. He suddenly reached out and pinched the hand that was on the wallet.

"Oh!"

A scream suddenly sounded, and the coachman around him suddenly dispersed, leaving only Han Fei and a thin guy.

The thief who was caught by Han Fei on the spot looked only twelve or thirteen years old. He was wearing a dirty gray cloth shirt and was so thin that he seemed to have never eaten enough.

Although Han Fei was caught, the thief was not afraid, but instead stared at Han Fei fiercely and shouted: "What do you want to do? Let me go quickly and do you know who my boss is?"

Han Fei was suddenly a little ridiculous and did not expect that he would have a conflict with the local snake here as soon as he came to Sain. This king was obviously very complicated.

When he was just a newcomer, Han Fei actually didn't have to worry about him, but the other party's arrogant attitude made him very upset: "I don't know who your boss is, I only know that you want to steal my money."

At this moment, several burly men with bad faces surrounded him, and one of them shouted, "Where did the country boy come from? Let go of Beckham!"

The appearance of the accomplice made the thief more proud. He looked at Han Fei with a arrogant look, but then his proud smile turned into surprise.

Han Fei just shook his hand and threw him away five or six meters away, hitting the low wall outside the station and falling into a dizzy way.

The big men suddenly changed their expressions. Two of them even pulled out a cold dagger from their backs. Han Fei sneered, took out the martial arts badge from his pocket and put it on his chest.

Of course, Han Fei would not be afraid of a few guys who were not even warriors, but Wang is no better than Xishuicheng. It is definitely not a wise choice to get into trouble as soon as he comes. These local snakes must belong to some kind of force, and it is of course the best if they can not take action.

His actions really had an effect. All the big men stopped moving. Their eyes were definitely stronger than those coachmen, and they could recognize the badge that Han Fei wore on his chest at a glance.

These local snakes saw that Han Fei had no followers or people who came to pick him up. They thought Han Fei was just a child of a small noble or businessman from another place, and was a good partner for slaughtering fat sheep, but they did not expect that they would encounter a difficult bone.

"Templar!" "He is a third-level martial artist, too young!" A low voice kept ringing.

The leading man looked at him and said unwillingly: "Since you are a Templar, then forget it, but remember, Sain is not the place where a country boy like you show off! Brothers, let's go!"

A group of people, with the thief named Xiaobei, quickly disappeared into the bustling crowd. The surrounding group of coachmen who were preparing to watch the fun looked at Han Fei with admiration. No one dared to come up and pester him again.

The Templar Warriors are all golden signs everywhere! Han Fei couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He was too lazy to pay attention to the coachman beside him, and walked out and found a carriage and boarded: "Go to the Han clan mansion!"

The Han clan mansion is the highest residence of the Han clan family in the Minglan Kingdom. All those who can live in it are important figures in the clan. It is a holy place representing the orthodox sect of the Han clan of Minglan and a million Han clan members.

With Han Fei's identity, if he did not make a great contribution to the family, his lifelong efforts might not be able to take on a position.

However, Han Fei did not go to the Han clan mansion with the intention of pilgrimage. After all, his soul was not the real Han clan child. He just had to go to the sect mansion to report first when he entered the family martial arts hall to study.

At the same time, he also wanted to meet his clan's aunt Han Qisi, who is close to Han Mutian and also likes Han Fei very much. He is Han Fei's only help in Sain.

The carriage entered the capital directly, and Han Fei was amazed by the character style along the way. Many of the buildings here had a strong ancient civilization style, with row houses, tall towers, sculptures, stone statues and fountains everywhere, and houses built with yellow stones gave people a thick and solemn feeling.

However, the flowerbed vegetation everywhere in the streets and alleys and the green vines climbing all over the walls broke this solemnity, making the ancient city lively. Here are more people, warriors who are strong and unruly, noble gentlemen who are elegant and calm, civilians who are dressed in plain clothes, and there are also down and dirty wanderers and beggars in a certain corner.

There are many shops along the street, and some of them are obviously dedicated to the rich nobles. Just looking at the decorations and signs outside, people must first consider whether the money in their pockets is sufficient.

After almost an hour's trip, I don't know how many streets I bypassed, the carriage finally stopped in front of a huge building complex, and the Han clan mansion arrived!

After paying the car, Han Fei took his bag and got out of the carriage. A bluestone road under his feet led to the crimson gate. Eight fully armed warriors were guarding each other, with extraordinary temperament.

Han Fei took a deep breath and walked towards the gate of the sect mansion. As expected, he was stopped by someone.

"Who are you looking for? Have you made an appointment in advance?" asked the warrior who was blocking the road politely.

"My surname is Han, and my name is Han Fei. I came from Xishui City!" Han Fei smiled slightly and said, "I'm looking for Han Qisi, the deacon of the Zong Mansion, and please let me pass it on."
Chapter completed!