There are many ruthless bosses living in my territory

Pauline was speechless.

As early as when Haytham accepted the nearly two thousand refugees, he saw through the deep-rooted slave mentality in the hearts of the people of the United States.

They were a group of poor people who hardly knew how to live without someone to give them orders.

"Pull the ship into the harbor!"

The raised canvas embroidered with the royal emblem of the Kingdom of Rain was accelerated towards the port by the strong wind ninjutsu.

This move was naturally revealed deliberately.

At the same time, the port administrator also noticed the approaching luxury ship.

He was not an ignorant commoner, so he naturally recognized the emblem of the royal family of the Kingdom of Rennes on the ship at the first sight.

Although he didn't know why the ship from the Kingdom of Rennes came from the depths of the Arctic Sea, he immediately ordered the port personnel to receive the large ship with the highest standards, and then sent someone to notify the Duke of Dongyang in the castle.

Then he immediately ordered someone to prepare the most beautiful and neat dress for him.

By the time he changed his clothes, the big ship had already docked under guidance.

Without wasting any more time, he quickly used his blood energy to strengthen his body and ran to the port as fast as possible.

Fortunately, his speed was quite good, and when he arrived, the big ship had just lowered the stairs for disembarkation.

The guards at the port straightened their backs and prepared to welcome them.

The next second, two rows of soldiers in full armor walked down from the ship in an orderly manner.

As soon as he took a look, the administrator's eyes widened.

Was he seeing right? Every soldier here was wearing magic pattern armor? !

Are they really the royal guards?

The style of that armor was more beautiful than any other armor he had ever seen, and the magic patterns on it looked even more powerful than the armor that Duke Dongyang treasured, which he had accidentally glimpsed.

Even the Royal Guards aren't that extravagant, right?

Afterwards, the administrator saw a young man who was less than thirty years old. He was wearing a gorgeous Western sword on his waist and aristocratic clothes embroidered with gold thread. Behind him was a beautiful woman wearing even more gorgeous armor.

A female knight as a face of honor? !

Could it really be the king coming?

The administrator did not know that the armor these soldiers wore were replicas and enhanced versions of Lister and Melv's magic pattern armor.

Relying on Epsilon's smelting technology and Lister's copying magic eye, the magic pattern armor was easily replicated, and stronger standard armor was mass-produced.

Haytham just said that he wanted the most gorgeous equipment, so Lister gave him these prototypes.

At this moment, the port administrator's legs felt a little weak.

Compared with the other person's attire, what he was wearing was not even suitable for a reception job.

What should be done then?

Are you going to do it anyway?

At first glance, Haytham noticed the port administrator who stood out in the crowd.

In the United States, status is highly correlated with clothing, so a person's status can be seen almost at a glance.

He thought for a moment and walked to the shore with the soldiers around him.

"Where is the receptionist?"

"Don't you know how to prepare for the king's arrival?!"

Haytham shouted, his face like a dark cloud about to erupt with thunder.

The highest-ranking port administrator here immediately knelt on one knee in front of Haytham.

"I'm so sorry! The Duke has come here as quickly as possible."

"Please wait a moment, sir!"

Haytham had no intention of showing any mercy and he pointed at the administrator's nose and cursed.

"I represent King Rennes, and you should treat me with the courtesy you would give to a king. Any disrespect you show to the king is a serious crime!"

"Yes! Yes! You are right, sir!"

"Your Excellency the Duke will certainly make up for this mistake. Please be magnanimous and wait a little longer."

"We will definitely receive you and your soldiers with the highest courtesy!"

As everyone listened to Haytham's rebuke with bated breath, a small figure silently blended into the shadows of the port and sneaked into the city.

As a former member of the Dark Court and someone who grew up in the sewers, Pauline is very familiar with the dark side of a city.

While Haytham was dealing with the nobles, she could investigate the city from top to bottom.