The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

　　 Yanxing led his team to Newta City at last. Also because Sibel had greeted the city gate guard beforehand, he was not too much troubled by the swamp werewolf who was accompanying him.

　　 But the officer guarding the city gate did not give Yanxing a good face. Recruiting swamp barbarians to be the human lords of their subordinates must also be barbarians in remote places.

　　 Associating with the despised race will naturally be despised.

　　 If it weren't for the fact that Knight Siebel was the youngest daughter of the city lord, the soldiers of the Principality who guarded the city gate would definitely strip off all the armors from these werewolves, and then expel them all.

　　 The armor on these werewolves is really good.

　　 They must have snatched it!

　　 And what are these werewolves riding on, the front and rear wheels are running so fast on the stone road, they still don’t fall!

　　 Yanxing in a full body armor rides a sweaty BMW in a waistcoat, swaggering through the city gate, and walks into Newta City under the various eyes of the guards.

　　The roads in the city are paved with broken bluestone blocks. Although there are some bumps when the bicycle is driving on it, the good shock absorption system makes the riding comfort far better than on the grassland.

　　 The swamp werewolf warrior entered the city and was immediately spotted by pedestrians on the road.

　　 The civilians fled to the houses on both sides of the road in terror, while some soldiers and mercenaries took out weapons to protect their owners and employers.

　　 The street was quiet, everyone held their breath and watched the strange team walking in the middle of the road.

The knight headed by 　　 is very awe-inspiring.

　　 The armor he wears reflects sunlight like a mirror. The ribbon on the armor blown by the aura of the strong hunted and hunted, and in the gaps in the armor, the magical power overflowed and reflected the light of change.

　　 The horse he rode cannot be of any pedigree, but the beautiful body and temperament show that it must belong to the top horse clan.

　　 This knight is definitely from an extraordinary origin. He must be a child of a noble family.

　　 But how can a good knight be with the barbarians of the swamp?

　　 Seeing the swamp werewolves rolling in the mud, people's evaluation of the knight immediately dropped from the peak to the bottom.

　　 The level of a person's identity, his appearance and clothing are important criteria.

　　 But that is the surface!

　　 The key indicator to truly judge a person’s identity is to look at his followers.

　　 The entourage is of high rank, and no matter how simple it is to dress, he is a noble person.

　　 The follower's rank is low, and no matter how handsome on the surface, your background is ordinary.

　　Of course, the ethnic background of the follower can also add and subtract points.

　　 Bringing an elven sword dancer is definitely better than bringing an orc ogre.

　　 The swamp tribe is at the bottom of many chains of contempt, and the werewolf is the bottom of the swamp tribe.

　　 Don't despise who you despise?

　　 You have only a group of peasants with dung forks as your entourage, which is better than a group of swamp werewolves.

　　 must be a rude and savage knight in a remote country.

　　 These armors and horses of his must have been snatched!

　　 This is the first impression most people who meet Yanxing for the first time.

　　Of course, a knight is a knight, and he carries so many entourages. The quality is not good, and the quantity is still sufficient.

　　 Although ordinary civilians can be despised in their hearts because of the superiority of their race, they still follow their class status and salute the knight master who is walking in the middle of the road.

　　 Secretly looked at the bicycle on which the werewolf was riding, thinking...Why didn't it fall?

　　Yingxing has been in this world for so long, and it is the first time to see so many people. How can I think that I brought a werewolf into the city and made myself a country knight secretly despised.

　　 Watching the civilians on both sides of the road salute him, Yanxing was very happy.

　　 Kiss or not, people of the same race.

　　 Looking at the carriage on the side of the road again, there is a pretty lady who is raising the curtain to look at herself.

　　 With the ambient light and the built-in fan on, Hikoyuki feels that he is not more handsome now, and is hitting the girl's heart.

　　 reached out his hand to greet the girl, and the scared girl hurriedly lowered the curtain.

　　 really shy...

　　 Hikoyuki, who feels very good about himself, smiled, and continued to ride forward on the horse with his head high.

　　 Then he thought of something, and said to Donna who was riding beside him: "Donna, send the candy I brought to the people who welcome me."

　　 "Yes, sir."

　　 Donna jumped off the horse, took the other maids and the accompanying peasant servants, and took out some "big white free" toffee from the carriage.

　　 is indeed "great free".

　　 Yanxingtu was bought cheaply on an e-commerce platform, and it is inevitable to "less".

　　 Anyway, I didn’t eat it by myself.

　　 Donna led the maid and the farmer to distribute toffee to people on both sides of the road.

　　 People didn't know what it was at the beginning, and there was a milky stone-like thing in the thin paper.

　　 When Donna and the others said that this is toffee edible, some people put the candy in their mouths carefully.

　　 For a moment... the milk scent that has never been tasted is mixed with honey, as if it can melt the whole person.

　　 Everyone's taste buds touched one of the toffee, and they all hummed contentedly involuntarily.

　　 They have never eaten this kind of candy that makes people feel happy everywhere. This is simply a gift from God to themselves.

　　Everyone is enjoying the good feelings that taste brings to them~www.readwn.com~ and sincere thanks to those who gave them such delicious candies.

　　 "You should thank my master." The maid and servants who handed out toffee said: "Master Yanxing, generous and kind."

　　 "Master Yanxing, generous and kind."

　　 All the people who praised Yanxing got a few more toffee, so that more people joined the ranks of Yanxing Yanxing.

　　 "Master Yanxing, generous and kind."

　　 The entire vicinity of the North Gate of Newta City was filled with people in a short time. More and more people heard that there was a generous master giving out delicious candies for free, and more people squeezed here.

　　 Everyone chanted "password" and stretched out their hands, trying to distribute the sweets that everyone is admiring.

　　 The whole street is crowded with water.

　　 Werewolves formed a wall to block the crowd.

　　 Yanxing asked Donna for a bag of toffee, smiled and sprinkled a lot of sugar into the crowd.

　　 After a while, the city defense army was recruited.

　　 "Disperse, disperse!" The leading knight officer yelled on the horse, commanding the soldiers to drive away the civilians who were blocking the road. When I walked in front of Yanxing, I looked at this strange team and asked: "Who are you? Why are there swamp werewolves in your team!

　　Who let you into the city? "

　　 Yanxing thought that when he first entered the city, the officer guarding the gate had mentioned Hebel's name.

　　 It seems that the female knight riding the Royal Griffon I met outside the city has a very high status.

　　 So Yanxing replied: "I am the lord of the eternal collar, Yanxing, and these werewolves are my followers.

　　 As for who let us into the city?

　　 It's Knight Siebel... You just need to check with her. "