When the Saint comes, she does not collect food

Chapter 637: The Holy Court under Construction

The feud between the Dragon Alchemy Society and scholars of Senius' school has a long history.

Originally, it was just some academic disputes, but it did not escalate into hatred until the scholars' gathering held by the Imperial Parliament.

At this symposium, the Dragon Language Scholars Association and the Senius College of King's University on River Island submitted an almost identical botanical paper.

Both sides accused each other of plagiarism, and finally both were expelled from the competition.

Originally, Senius knew that Maester Kelburn was in the Holy See, but he did not expect to run into him at this time.

"What are you doing here?" Bachelor Kelben looked around, his gaze shifted from Senius to Leonardo to several smiling college students, and he instantly understood.

I finally persuaded Lord Shilov and Lord Horn to give money to the Dragon Alchemy Society to build its own university.

This place was just half built when these Leia bastards came to pick the peaches after smelling the scent.

"Shameless things." Thinking of this, Maester Kelburn flew into a rage. "I have worked so hard to get investment and a place in a university, and you, a bunch of rats who plagiarize other people's articles, are here to take advantage of it right away, right?"

"Don't confuse cause and effect here to confuse people!" Senius immediately pointed at the nose of Bachelor Kelburn and cursed, "You are a bachelor of science and a scholar who has been dismissed from his doctorate. What right do you have to accuse me of plagiarism in front of me?"

"If you have the ability, go build a university yourself. What's the point of always stealing other people's things?!"

"I was invited by the Holy Trinity City Hall. Did they invite you? Why are you running here?"

"Senius, I'll fuck your mother!"

Looking at the two middle-aged and elderly scholars jumping around like fighting cocks, Silvanik couldn't help but cover his face with one hand.

Originally, when Kelben was not there, they still had things to discuss, but now that they had met head-on, they had already decided on the university of the Holy Court.

Leonardo looked suspiciously at Rufiel, who was covering her mouth and laughing elegantly. He wondered if she had deliberately timed it so that they would meet the people from the Dragon Alchemy Society.

He walked slowly to Rufair's side and tapped her shoulder: "Miss Rufair, forgive me for being so presumptuous, but your father asked me to bring you a message."

Rufair, who was originally grinning like a fox, suddenly became flustered, but she quickly regained her composure and shouted to the students, "Leonardo and I are going to buy you hot water bottles and toothbrushes and tooth powder. I'll pay."

"Good!"

"Long live senior sister!"

The civilian college students cheered one after another. These necessary little things were indispensable expenses. With such a sponsor to pay for them, they naturally cheered.

It’s a pity that while they were cheering, they forgot that it had not yet been decided whether this university should be established.

Leonardo was dragged out of the campus by Rufair's sleeve, and the two of them walked to the Clock Tower Square in silence.

As if feeling the atmosphere was too awkward, Rufeel was the first to speak: "Turn left, we're going to the daily market."

"How long will Miss Rufair stay in the Holy Court?" Leonardo turned his head and looked at her purple beret. "Teacher Quevalin also wrote a letter to me, asking me for your opinion."

Rufaire fell silent for a moment. Ever since she followed Armand to the Holy See, she had only planned to stay for a week or two before leaving.

But no one knew what curse this city had. Armand, Venise and Abaz left one after another, but she did not leave.

Not only did she not leave, she also inexplicably found a job in the theater, met a number of theater stars such as Futseva, and even bought a townhouse on the Para River.

She had originally planned to rehearse just one play before leaving, but unexpectedly inspiration came one after another, forcing her to delay until October.

With her father and mentor urging her so urgently, she should have gone back a long time ago. Maybe now?

"Ms. Ruffield?"

Shaking his head, Lufel did not answer, but lowered his head and walked slowly forward. His deerskin boots dragged the stones and grass on the ground, rolling into a messy ball.

However, the rough and bumpy road surface soon turned into a gray mortar road, and her mood improved a little.

Walking on the smooth and spacious cobblestone streets of the Holy Court, Rufair was always looking around.

She walks the ring road once a week, and every time she has a new feeling, because the city is different every week. She has never seen a city that is built so fast and so efficiently.

Heavy beams and stones were hoisted as the gears turned with a huge roar, and the streets were filled with laborers wearing leather helmets.

Facing the scorching sun and the chilly autumn wind, they pushed wheelbarrows and transported mortar and bricks to construction sites in the Holy See.

A new block was built almost every month, and a large number of furniture orders were even placed until next year, and had to be imported from Jeanne d'Arc and Mound County.

Not only on the ground, but also underground. It is said that the city hall will block the main street in the spring of next year and build a two-layer sewage and water system under the main street.

She never doubted that if she gave the city five years, it would become a big city with a population of 100,000, a place that people would have to pass through even if they wanted to take a detour.

As they walked, Leonardo, who was originally just accompanying Rufaire to relax, was attracted by the city.

It's not because of anything else, but because this city is too regular.

He had traveled far and wide and had seen many cities. Other wildly grown cities were like huge mazes, with roads that were sometimes wide and sometimes narrow, and full of strange dead ends and fake dead ends.

Even in Huaqiu City, without a guide, it might take an outsider half a year to walk from the hostel to the tavern.

But it's different here. Leonardo can find out that there are four types of roads here just by measuring with the naked eye.

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There was a main street that could accommodate eight carriages driving side by side, a semicircular loop of six carriages crossing the main street, a road between blocks where four carriages could drive side by side, and alleys between houses.

They were not randomly put together, but all the main streets were eight horses wide, all the ring roads were six horses wide, radiating out around the Clock Tower Square like a spider web.

As if sensing Leonardo's doubts, or just by chance, Lufell pointed to the road in front of the river and said, "The Holy Court is composed of curved loops and straight main roads. It looks like a spider web, but it is easy to identify.

The road parallel to and along the river was called First Avenue, and then the roads became increasingly perpendicular from north to south, and so on to Eighth Avenue.

This way, starting from the Clock Tower Square, you only need to walk in a straight line to go anywhere.”

"The designer of this city must be a genius."

"Yeah, why is the design of Huaqiu City always so bad?" Lufei sighed, "The Holy Court always makes the best use of talents, and there are very few old people who just sit there and do nothing and stay in high positions."

Leonardo couldn't help coughing. One of the main charges against her grandfather that caused him to be driven away by Prime Minister Lorenzo was "dereliction of duty".

Along the river are two long rows of wooden tarpaulin sheds. Under the sheds are 10-centimeter-deep shelves, on which hoes, hammers, chisels, pork, leather, and kitchen knives are placed in order.

There is also a wide variety of items, including salt, painted pottery, glass cups, insect repellent powder, writing boards, and even soft bows and short arrows for children.

"The old people of the Holy Equipment Court are all mountain dwellers, and there are many retired soldiers who love archery." Lu Feier introduced to Leonardo, "If you want to integrate into the life here, even if you don't know how to shoot arrows, you should go out more often, because the people of the Holy Equipment Court like to have picnics.

Besides, you'd better know that the Holy See are servants and hired workers. You can't really treat them as slaves, otherwise the Night Watch will come to your door to question you.

Oh, and don’t laugh at people with disabilities, because you never know if he might be a Cheka. "

As he spoke, Rufiel threw down a few dinars, picked up a cast iron frying pan from the stall and handed it to Leonardo: "The prices of spices and pork in the Holy Court are very low. You will like fried and stir-fried dishes."

"I don't know how to use a frying pan." Leonardo said helplessly while holding the frying pan, "I don't have to like this place, do I?"

"Believe me, if you live here for a few days, you will definitely want to integrate into it." Rufair smiled mysteriously.

Once you’ve adapted to civilized life, it’s very difficult to return to the wilderness.

Leonardo curled his lips in disdain. He had been to Huaqiu City and Changge City. How could he be reluctant to leave such a remote small town?

"Life in the Holy Court is about cleanliness." Rufeel picked up the toothbrush and tooth powder and threw them into the small basket. "Toothbrushes and tooth powder are specially used for ordinary people to brush their teeth. They don't have expensive mouth-cleansing medicine.

The toothbrush is made of horsehair, and the tooth powder is a secret recipe. Remember to choose Cecil brand tooth powder produced by the Papal Palace workshop. It feels hot after brushing, but it is very clean and the price is very cheap. "

"Ms. Rufaire, you haven't answered my question yet." Seeing that Rufaire was always avoiding the subject, Leonardo had to force the topic back to the original point.

With a sigh, Lufeil put down the cup in his hand and said, "My latest play will be staged in three days. I will go back after watching the performance."

(End of this chapter)