My name is Ren

Chapter 381 Queen's Chapter Under the subtle influence, there is nothing that cannot be changed, and habit is a great force
From the day Uville City was born, she was doomed to be like this in her life.After marrying Demaragu, she became a little four and a little five, far inferior to Shukusius.But then again, so what if it is comparable to the big house Shukusius?Isn't it the same as marrying a poor ghost who lives in a world of ice and snow?

So when the city searched all over the city to welcome the arrival of the first big man in history, but couldn't find the red carpet from the city gate to the city lord's mansion, all the people in the city blushed with embarrassment.Putting it out may offend people, so the red carpet is not used at all.

Wren's carriage slowly entered from the south gate of Uville. This city has two gates. Most cities on the border have two or more gates. Most of these gates are for war Serving, built wide and tall.After the empire claimed the sovereignty of Demaragu, the Northern Legion was established to guard against the barbarians on the ice sheet south of Demaragu.This is what the Orlando family has done well enough. In the blood of this family, there is always a lack of vigilance and precautions.

It may be that they are suspicious, and the series of consequences brought about by this kind of suspicion is undoubtedly a very prescient decision for the Orlando Empire.

There were crowds of onlookers on both sides of the street. Regardless of the cold, these people crowded the street and wanted to catch a glimpse of the big man from the imperial capital.They may never leave Uville in this life, and this glance may be enough for them to discuss the topic of their previous life.The dense crowd was crowded together, but there were not many cheering people. Everyone was looking at Ren with curiosity or scrutiny.Needless to say, curiosity is a bit different, but inspection has a different meaning.

Before Renn came here, everything in Demaragu was as calm, leisurely, and leisurely as ever.Although living here is not an easy task, at least it can be regarded as living and working in peace and contentment. Even if you have to go hungry sometimes, it is better than nothing.

With the arrival of Ryan, all this is broken.

First of all, the biggest benefactors of Demalargu, those smuggling groups that blatantly smuggled, disappeared.Their disappearance indirectly caused the overall depression of one of the few entertainment industries in Demaragu. The locals don't have the spare money to throw in those bottomless gold pits every day.Secondly, some temporary jobs that can earn a wage are gone, and a large number of carriages, horses, and equipment used for smuggling often require a large number of personnel to repair and maintain. A bunch of artisans and servants smuggle together.

So this benefit fell on the Demara ancient civilians.Coupled with Sistine's deliberate management, the rain and dew are evenly covered, and there are civilians who have benefited from smuggling groups in almost every city.

And all of this, with the arrival of Rennes, has become a moon that can never be picked up in the water.

They will not be hostile to Ren, that is an act of courting death. At this time when the informant has reached its peak, it may be just a hostile look, and someone will secretly report.They looked at Ren, and their purpose was to see what kind of a big man could make a "respectable man" like Sistine flee in embarrassment in the northern part of the empire.

This glance did not yield what they had imagined.

For example, there are foot-long fangs on the dark and ugly face, and there are meat wings that only demons grow on the back. I can't see the whip-like tail on Ren's buttocks. Not only is there no flame under the feet, there are even pustules Neither seem to be available.On the contrary, Ren's youth shocked their numb hearts. The real youth, so young that most people here are older than Ren.But it was such a young big man who forced the cunning Sistine to flee into the wilderness.

In the hearts of these people, there is more awe and mystery to the distant imperial capital.

In such a strange atmosphere, the frame stopped outside the City Lord's Mansion.

The Santo's Mansion in Uville is very simple, in disrepair for a long time, and lacks the successor of the Santo. This house, which looks like a third-rate manor on the outskirts of the imperial capital, is extremely dilapidated.Yellow and black vines covered almost every corner outside the house, and there were many broken tiles on the roof that lacked maintenance.The ground was cleaned fairly clean, but traces of freshness could still be seen clearly in the grass.

As Uville's clerk, he was trembling with excitement at this time.He originally wanted to escort Robardo to Shukusius, but he didn't expect that before he had gone far, he received a message from Shukusius, asking them to stand by in Uville, and Rennes will soon Will come to Uville in person to direct the mission to capture Sistine.The clerk and the captain of the guard immediately took on more important responsibilities, took out some cash from their wallets, and hired some people to simply clean the city lord's mansion.

They hope that even if it doesn't impress Rennes, it won't make Rennes hate it.

Ren had been in the carriage for more than two days, and after getting out of the carriage, he became more energetic.He took off the white rhinoceros leather gloves and threw them to Jasmine.Jasmine held the soft rhinoceros leather gloves and stuffed them into her bosom, making sure that these gloves would be warm anytime and anywhere, and that Ren could wear them anytime, anywhere.Speaking of which, she felt that she was getting more and more depraved.

Once upon a time, her dream was to surpass countless sages and become the most powerful female swordsman, bar none.However, on the road of cultivation, she gradually discovered that although dreams are the foundation of beauty and motivation, dreams alone are meaningless.The countless cultivation resources may not be able to bother her before the sixth level.But after getting the title, the pressure of several times and tens of times of resources increased her almost to give up the belief she insisted on.

Not to mention other things, they can always be collected, but Tiberium spar is not something that she, a female swordsman with no background, can get.If she is willing to sell something that is insignificant to her dreams, such as her body, these problems may become less of a problem.But if a female swordsman who is determined to surpass the sages can sell her dignity, how can she become the person in her dreams?
Fortunately, she met Ren to find a swordsmanship teacher for Celeste.

In this way, step by step, from a powerful titled female swordsman who has no awe of the powerful, she became Ren's lackey.This change of identity and status was so harmonious, so harmonious that she didn't even notice it, and it had already become an established fact.

"Bring Robardo to me, immediately!" Ren didn't come for vacation, and he wouldn't choose this place for vacation. He wanted to go to the south more than the damn north.If he could go back one day earlier, he would try to go back one day earlier. Although being away from the political center gave him a little peace, it also gave him a sense of urgency.Who knows if those bastards would stab him in the back while he was away.

The captain of the guard immediately ran to the private prison used by the city lord's mansion to hold the prisoners, and brought Robardo over.

At this time, Robardo no longer has the high spirits of the past, nor does he have the arrogance that everyone else is a fool and only himself is a smart person.He glanced at Ren decadently and squeezed out a smile.From the day he was caught, he knew that his own life no longer belonged to him.Now there are two paths before him, the first is to kill himself alone, and the second is to kill his whole family.

The former refused to cooperate, whether it was to kill him to vent his anger, or to use him to hand in homework to the imperial capital, in short, he would die.If he cooperated with Ren, it would be tantamount to choosing the latter. Even Earl Tretter was assassinated in the royal prison, let alone him, a little guy who couldn't even enter the royal prison?Those big nobles behind him will definitely send someone to deal with him on the way as soon as he returns to the imperial capital, and he will also deal with his family by the way.

However, amidst the ten deaths and no life, there is still a hidden way to survive!
That is to help Ren, help Her Majesty the Queen, and kill all those behind him!
A gleam of expectation flashed in his eyes, he bit his lip, and made the final decision.

Ren just glanced at Robardo and didn't have the desire to continue observing. He had seen this kind of person a lot in his life and his previous life.Winners have different successes, but losers, most of them are the same.

"Where is Sistine?"

As if he was afraid that his hesitation would cause Ryan's displeasure, as soon as Ren's voice fell, he immediately picked up, "As far as I know, Sistine may have gone to the Moon Tree Department."

Moon tree department?
Ren frowned. The name was not a city in the empire, but a tribe of barbarians on the ice sheet.Heiman was only on the front foot, so when he turned around, he was going to face the iceman?Ren suddenly had the illusion that he was cleaning the royal family, that he was doing the dirty work!
He waved his hand. Now that he knows where Sistine is, Robardo has no value in living. His head will become Rennes' meritorious service, and will be sung all the way to the imperial capital!
The horrified look in Robardo's eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets, he knew too well the pissing nature of these great nobles.When you have value, they will give you the benefits of corresponding value, but when your value reaches zero, they will mercilessly kick you away and kick you into the abyss.

"I know the way to the Moon Tree Department, and I know the people in the Moon Tree Department, and I also know one thing about the ice field!"

The captain of the guard had already put his hands around Robardo's neck. He looked at Ren, and Ren raised his hand.

"What happened on the ice field?"

"tell me the story!"

Robardo licked his lips and looked at Ren flatteringly, "If I tell you, can I survive? I can also help you and Your Majesty identify those nobles."

There was a spring-like smile on Ren's face, and he patted Robardo's face, "I like smart people, because all smart people know how to choose."

(End of this chapter)