This isn't a souls-like game at all.

Virgil turned back and pointed his horse's butt at the old man whose expression gradually froze.

"What do you want to express?" the old man reacted and said coldly.

"Pava, turn three times to the right, then three times to the left." Ye Yiyi said again.

Virgil turned around three times in front of the old man's puzzled eyes, then turned his horse's butt towards him again.

"This..." The old man was at a loss for words.

Turning around could be considered a coincidence, but turning around three times?

I didn’t see the mercenary make any moves... He actually has this kind of horse taming skills?

Neither the old man nor the guard who was staring at them with wide eyes noticed that the door of the carriage had opened slightly, and a pair of black eyes appeared from the gap.

"Pava is very obedient to me. He does whatever I tell him to do, even flattering me. Would you like to see this, sir?"

As soon as Ye Yiyi finished speaking, Virgil immediately stuck up his horse's butt, ready to fart.

"Enough is enough! I believe it! I believe it!!!"

Seeing this, the old man's face changed drastically and he waved his hands repeatedly.

"No, let it go!!"

A crisp and surprised voice was suddenly heard, and the carriage door was pushed open with a "bang". A little boy wearing a luxurious shirt and white socks shouted excitedly.

"Mercenary! Hurry up! I want to see it flatter!!"

"Oh?" Ye Yiyi looked up curiously.

"Holy Grail!"

The old man in the tuxedo was horrified, and the guards also seemed to be frightened and gathered around, surrounding the little boy and drawing their swords at Ye Yiyi.

"What?! What!"

The guards surrounded Virgil and blocked him with his butt raised high. The little boy looked angry and opened his mouth wide to shout angrily.

"Don't block me! Everyone, get out of my way!!"

"Master! You can't come out!!"

The old man in the tuxedo glared at Ye Yiyi fiercely, then blocked the little boy's way with a bitter look on his face, and said earnestly:

"We haven't even reached the capital yet. We're still in the outside world. It's very dangerous. Can you..."

"This is out of control, you servant! Shut up!!"

The little boy had a gloomy look on his face. He stretched out his finger and pressed the old man's nose, pushing him back a long way. Then he glared at the guards around him and forced them to retreat.

"Interesting?"

Ye Yiyi watched this scene, and then saw the little boy holding his nose high, and walking up to Ye Yiyi in a swagger amid the frightened expressions of the guards.

"Mercenary, let your horse flatter me!"

After looking at Virgil again, Ye Yiyi couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"Please wait a moment, sir. I need to discuss this with Pava."

"To discuss it?"

The little boy's eyes widened suddenly. "You can speak horse language?"

"How can there be horse talk in this world?" the housekeeper earnestly advised, "Young Master, none of these mercenaries rolling around in the mud are good people. You must not be deceived by these malicious mercenaries. You must know that we..."

"I can judge for myself! I don't need you to teach me!!" The little boy turned around and glared at the old man coldly.

"To be honest, sir, I don't actually speak horse language."

Ye Yiyi said truthfully, and then changed the subject at the little boy's disappointed expression.

"But I have a unique horse training technique passed down from my family that can train extremely obedient horses!"

"Oh!"

The boy's eyes lit up. "Is it like your Pava? It does whatever I tell it to do?"

"Yes." Ye Yiyi nodded.

"it is good!"

The boy raised his hand and spoke amidst the desperate expression of the old man in the tuxedo:

"Mercenary! You're no longer a mercenary! Become my horse trainer! I want you to train me a horse that only obeys my commands!"

"Really?" Ye Yiyi showed an appropriate expression of surprise.

"Of course it's true! As the third young master of the Ars family, I would never lie to a mere mercenary like you!"

The boy raised his chin proudly, shook his head and looked at the old man in a tuxedo with a bitter face, pouting in dissatisfaction.

"Useless old thing... Let's go! Into the city!"

Chapter 410: The Inner City of the Capital Full of Treasures

With the protection of this noble young man of extraordinary status, Ye Yiyi entered the interior of Campbell Capital without any hindrance.

The subsequent development of the "fireworks" incident was just as he had expected. The guarding force in the outer circle of the royal capital was greatly strengthened, and everywhere were the kingdom's elite soldiers wearing Campbell-style chain mail and marching in columns with long spears in their hands.

According to one of the guards who accompanied us:

"Even the Imperial Guards have been dispatched. It's as if the monkeys from the west have already reached the capital..."

Ye Yiyi mixed in with the guards in front of the carriage, watching the soldiers pass by the convoy and go away. Then he looked at the wide marble street in front of him, which was clean and tidy without a trace of garbage, and asked casually in surprise.

"Monkeys? Do you mean subhumans?"

"What? You are not a Campbell, and you don't even know the beast ape people?" The guard who was traveling with him asked curiously.

Ye Yiyi patted Virgil, who was temporarily helping to pull the cart, and gave the guard a simple smile.

"No, I'm from the Kingdom Alliance."

"Oh, no wonder."

A middle-aged guard nodded thoughtfully.

"But it should be easier to find work in the Kingdom Alliance, right? What made you come here?"

"I heard there's a sky falcon on the Laman Plateau that can control fire, so I want to go check it out."

Ye Yiyi smiled and said, "Besides, compared to the title of free mercenary, I prefer to call myself a traveler."

Then he patted his empty pockets and said helplessly:

"But there's nothing we can do. Money can make a hero fall. Without money, you can't take a single step."

"I didn't realize a mercenary like you could have such far-sighted ideas."

The middle-aged guard was slightly surprised, then shook his head with disapproval.

“But it’s too dangerous to continue west, especially on the Laman Plateau, where not only are there sky falcons, but there are also a large number of marrow-eating falcons that feed on human brains.

“Those violent creatures don’t care whether you’re human or subhuman. If you’re not careful, they’ll flip your head off and eat your brain in two bites.

"The hero who protected the nation back then, Prince Dino, the Knight of the Great Golden Cup, relied on driving away the marrow-eating falcons to single-handedly defend the Lamantian Pass and repel the invasion of four tribes of beast-ape troops."

"Is there such a thing?"

Ye Yiyi looked at the knights around him, all of whom had proud expressions of honor on their faces, and immediately widened his eyes and put on an exaggerated look of surprise.

"That Prince Dino is so brave?"

"That's not..."

I have to say that Ye Yiyi chose the right topic. He deliberately showed a strong desire for knowledge, and the exaggerated expression he showed after learning about the deeds provided full emotional value to the guards.

For a moment, the guards were in high spirits and rushed to explain to Ye Yiyi, the outsider, the greatness of the "national hero"!

The estrangement and gap that existed when they first met soon disappeared completely as Ye Yiyi praised Dino!

In a nutshell: As long as you praise Mr. Dino, the Knight of the Golden Cup and Crown, we are half-brothers!

In the carriage, the old man in a tuxedo who was looking out through the frosted glass window turned around and sat down with a frown on his face, and snorted loudly in extreme dissatisfaction.

"He's a smooth talker, and this mercenary is obviously not a good person. I shouldn't have stopped him earlier!"

"I think you are just overthinking..."

The little boy who was sitting opposite the old man, who was sitting upright on the car seat and reading a thick book in his hands, looked up and glared at the old man in dissatisfaction when he heard the words.

"In today's world of highly developed legal systems, any mercenary who could reach the capital would have been rigorously investigated countless times by the church's soldiers.

"Master, I'm afraid..." the old man tried to explain.

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

The little boy interrupted him, put down the thick book, stretched, and then looked at the scenery outside the window excitedly.

"Look at this scene in the capital, Addie! Neat and bustling streets, polite citizens, no feces or urine on the ground, not even a beggar or homeless person to be seen!

"Ah! I can even smell the fragrance of flowers in the air!"

The little boy closed his eyes and took a deep breath in ecstasy.

The old man's face drooped, and the corners of his mouth twitched inexplicably, but he didn't say a word.

"See, Eddie? This is the power of the Holy Law! This is the civilization and prosperity brought by the Holy Nineteenth Church!

“Even the mercenaries walking on the country roads know etiquette and have lofty ideals!

"Doesn't this represent the civilization and strength of our country? It can equally transform every peasant who has no respect for etiquette, no respect for the law, and no ability to read and write?"

"Besides our prosperous Campbell! Which other country can achieve this level? Not even the Rodno Empire to the east can do it!"

"..."

The old man remained silent until the boy proudly and excitedly expressed his emotions, then he let out a long sigh.

"Master, many things are not as simple as they seem..."

"Humph! That's all you know how to say!"

The little boy's face darkened, and he slammed the thick book in his hand heavily on the cushion beside him, then sneered.

“If you think the Kingdom is not good and you are dissatisfied with our proud country, then you should join the church and help build it!

"If you feel that darkness is lurking everywhere in the kingdom, then go and expose it to the Church of the Holy Nineteen and the Order of the Golden Cup!

"If you are dissatisfied with the Holy Law that has brought civilization and prosperity, then you should get out of Campbell, get out of my country, and get out of my home!"

The little boy stared at the housekeeper who kept his eyes downcast and remained silent, and said coldly.

"Eddie, you are my father's respected assistant and housekeeper, but that doesn't mean you can speak recklessly about Campbell's greatness!

"If it happens again! I will personally report it to Father! And to the Judicial Officers of the Holy Nineteenth Church! You'd better remember this!"

The old man was silent for a long time, until the carriage passed through a long dark tunnel and stepped onto the white marble road, then he lowered his head deeply.

"...I understand, Master."

"Humph!"

The little boy snorted coldly, then showed a proud expression and looked up at the houses and streets outside the window.

"Finally arrived at the inner city!"

“Is this the inner city?”

Ye Yiyi widened his eyes, looking at the white marble bricks without a trace of dust under his feet, then raised his head to look at both sides of the street. The magnificent buildings of various shapes that seemed to be built with white jade were already located in the center of the city. The huge palace that looked like a white jade mountain inlaid with gold edges made him completely stunned for a moment.

Just after passing through a tunnel built between metal plates, the carriage entered the inner city of Campbell.

But it was very different from the outer city and all the other cities Ye Yiyi had seen.

The scenery of the inner city, compared to the outer city separated by a wall, is like the difference between heaven and earth.

"So, you're frightened by the scenery of our capital!"

Seeing this, the guards on the side laughed and joked.

"Yes...I was a little scared."

Ye Yiyi reacted and said in a low voice.