Lord of the Oasis

Bags of salt, spices and sugar stacked from inside the shop all the way out into the streets. Merchants loaded with goods going flooded the streets with their carriages. The air was filled with fragrances emanating from all manner of spices. It was a prosperous, lively city at the side of the oasis. Sounds of metals being hammered and threads being woven were heard all over the place, as smiths and craftsmen were busy at work in their respective workshops. The banner of the successor of the Kingdom of Swadia—Baron Kant—was hanging on the city gates. The citizens lived peaceful, happy lives, revering their lord from the bottom of their hearts. Soldiers on the city walls armed with crossbows stood guard over the city, and footmen wearing mail armor patrolled the streets. The place was one of peace and security.

Ji Mansion's Old Zhao · Games

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820 Chs

The Next Stage of the Stage

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

"With everyone crowded here, I can't cook dinner for you right away," the soldier behind the kitchen said in distress.

"Uh... we're just here to see if there's anything we can help with," a soldier in the crowd explained in embarrassment.

"Then help me taste whether this fruit is poisonous," the soldier behind the kitchen said as he picked up a fruit from the chopping board.

The soldiers behind him all took a step back.

"Help me keep an eye on the fire." The soldier shook his head helplessly. He picked up the fruit himself and went to look for Captain Abel. He asked, "Captain Abel, this fruit is fine, right?"

Abel turned his head to look at him and nodded. "Yes, we've all tried. But we still have to peel off the skin and the core of the fruit."

"Okay. Thank you." The soldier in the kitchen was relieved.

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