Throne of the North.

Chapter 150 Flor Imperial Capital

A month before the Divine Grace Festival, Ryan and Earl Clayton had already arrived at the imperial capital of the Flor Empire.

This is the most prosperous place in the southern land, and it is also known as the most abundant place in the world.

If the Empire drives away the Holy See, it will inevitably introduce more supernatural forces. This will lead to the fact that almost every ordinary person in the Imperial Capital Province has their production conditions serving the supernatural.

The Empire will announce the arrival of the Lordship System on the day of the Divine Grace Festival, but Ryan is still a little surprised that Earl Clayton will come to the Imperial Capital a month in advance.

Looking at the tall city walls and the various ferocious monsters parked outside the city, everything seemed so magical.

He was certain that the building of this city was accompanied by a massive amount of blood and extraordinary means, otherwise in such an era, it would be almost impossible to build a city wall that was sixty or seventy meters high. Moreover, this imperial capital was also known as a city that defended against gods.

Its surface and interior are covered with countless lines.

As they got closer and could no longer see the entire city wall, Ryan's gaze fell below. There was also a small town outside the city wall.

However, it is more like a post station leading to the imperial capital than a small town. Some people and some things cannot enter the imperial capital, so they can only wait outside.

For example, those World of Warcraft mounts.

The nobles and royal family of the imperial capital do not want these potentially dangerous monsters to enter the capital, and the civilians are even less so.

Ryan did not show too much shock. Hundreds of monsters piled up were not unfamiliar to him. Moreover, compared with these monsters, the one under Earl Clayton beside him was...

But it's a dragon!

Ryan was already shocked, he never thought that Earl Clayton's mount would be a dragon. Earl Clayton was not only a dragon slayer, but also a dragon knight!

He never knew that his adopted father was so powerful. The dragon walking on the earth brought such a sense of oppression that Ryan's soldiers could only follow it from a hundred meters away and dared not get close at all, otherwise their mounts would collapse out of fear.

The dozens of meters long amber dragon made them have no friends on the way from the Clayton family to the imperial capital, and everyone who saw them looked at this strange team in horror and fear.

It was strange because Ryan was riding Winter, quietly walking side by side with Earl Clayton.

This raging wind from the north was not afraid of the amber dragon's might and power at all, and walked quietly in front.

"This mount of yours seems to be somewhat extraordinary."

Earl Clayton also expressed surprise, and even the amber dragon under him looked over frequently.

This giant dragon can speak.

"How about you give it to me, boy?"

"Mr. Klosterman, this is my partner."

Ryan looked at the amber dragon. It had to be said that this giant dragon, which had not yet grown up and was only one step away from becoming a legend, brought unimaginable pressure. The Warcraft mounts around it were either scared to death or struggling frantically to escape, causing chaos in this small post town.

Exhaling hot air from its huge nostrils, the amber dragon named Crossman stared at Ryan and the white horse under him.

The next moment, the dragon wings that covered the sky spread out and took off into the sky. The giant dragon rushed straight into the sky, flew into the sky amid countless exclamations and shocks, and then flew towards the depths of the imperial capital.

Earl Clayton, however, does not have to abide by the ban on magical beasts entering the city, or in other words, the dragon under him does not fall into the category of magical beasts.

Even the Empire does not dare to confuse dragons with monsters.

Earl Clayton came to the imperial capital alone. He seemed to want to discuss with the great nobles of the empire before the God's Grace Festival. Ryan didn't need to think so much. As the dragon and Clayton disappeared, Brand and others in the distance could finally come closer.

"The dragon's pressure is too terrible."

Etria said with lingering fear that there was still the breath of the dragon left at the place, making the horses under them tremble.

"If I could get its dragon scales, I would be able to forge the most powerful armor."

Brock's eyes were burning, he already had many plans in his mind to completely transform a giant dragon into various weapons or creations.

As for Brand, he stared at the direction where the dragon disappeared. The blood in his body gradually boiled, causing the warhorse under him to let out a low neigh. It felt Brand's strong desire to fight.

"I can slay dragons, too."

"Let's go."

Ryan smiled slightly. As the only mount that combines beauty and safety, horses can naturally enter the imperial capital.

Otherwise, would the nobles in the imperial capital really have to rely on their legs to travel?
Rules, for the most part, can never be imposed on the nobles.

Passing through the 30-meter-long passage, Ryan heard the bustling noises from inside the imperial capital. Everything here seemed so clean, there was not even any garbage on the ground. Flags belonging to the nobles were hung outside the shops on both sides of the street, representing the noble identities behind them. Looking at the people entering the city, their eyes were shining as if they were looking at fat sheep.

No one dared to disturb Ryan's team. After all, in addition to the noble Ryan, there were hundreds of soldiers who looked difficult to deal with.

The imperial capital is huge and it is not easy to live there.

The first thing Ryan did when he arrived here was to spend thousands of gold coins to find a spacious enough residence for his group.

There are places like hotels in the imperial capital, but as a noble, Ryan gritted his teeth, paid more money, and rented a manor.

It's not because of face, but because if he wants to carry out various economic and political activities in the imperial capital, he must not let people look down on him, otherwise he will lose more gold coins.

A baron is not considered a prominent noble in the imperial capital. Since Ryan has just arrived, it is naturally best for him to be associated with the Clayton family.

"Brock, let's go buy you some extraordinary materials first."

After settling down in a manor, Ryan called Brand, Brock and Etria and went to Palmyra Street in the imperial capital.

It is said that the name Palmyra comes from an island deep in the north. When the harsh winter does not cover it, Palmyra Island is rich in the Tears of Gods, a high-level extraordinary resource. The entire Palmyra Island is known as the most valuable land in the world.

Palmyra Street in the Empire is such a street, a place that specializes in selling extraordinary materials.

The most obvious thing is that here, only half of the shops have flags representing the nobility.

In other words, there are no nobles behind ordinary shops.

The fact that he could survive on the most prosperous street in the imperial capital, where every inch of land is worth a lot of money and power is supreme, without the protection of the nobles, speaks volumes.

Regardless of whether they have the protection of nobles or not, each of the owners behind these shops is a powerful and extraordinary person.

They are adventurers of the world.

(End of this chapter)