His Royal Highness System

Chapter 262 253. Poor Pill

At the gate of the city, more than a dozen soldiers in armor were holding spears and yelling at the passers-by entering the city to pay the city entrance tax.

Looking at the appearance of these soldiers who were fully armed regardless of the heat, Jia Xingtian's face also recovered a lot. At least it seems that the imperial soldiers here are quite dedicated.

"Hey, you two, didn't you see that there is a payment here..."

Looking at the two figures in black robes who walked straight into the city as if there was no one there, a soldier stared at him for a moment, but his scolding voice was not completely subsided, and he saw the token protruding from Jia Xingtian's cuff.

Immediately, he swallowed the scolding, and his angry face changed into a flattering smile: "My lord, are you going to the city?"

At the same time, the soldier's back was drenched with cold sweat. This is a big shot from the imperial capital, who has the token of the royal family!If such a big man was offended, one head would not be enough for him.

"Ah."

Without stopping their footsteps, Feng Qianchen and Jia Xingtian walked slowly to the side of the soldier, Jia Xingtian glanced at him lightly under his black robe, and then brushed shoulders with the latter whose heels were trembling, thinking about himself He walked towards the city by himself.

"Gu..."

Seeing that these two big men ignored his previous offence, the soldier had a look of gratitude on his face, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly turned around and shouted respectfully: "My lord, the snake people in the Great Tagore Desert have been a little restless recently. , if you want to go out of the city, you have to be careful."

Feng Qianchen and Jia Xingtian didn't respond, and continued to walk towards the city center.

The person wearing a bloated black robe in such a hot environment attracted the attention of passers-by around him.However, Feng Qianchen and Jia Xingtian didn't care about these unnecessary eyes.

Feng Qianchen remembered that the map store where Hai Bodong was staying was called "Gutu". After getting the route with a gold coin on the way, he rushed to his destination.

Slowly walking out of the somewhat dim passageway of the city wall, the line of sight lightened up slightly, and urban buildings with unique desert characteristics appeared in the field of vision, and some strange-looking houses and buildings appeared one after another.

After the two walked for a while, they found the map shop named "Gutu".

It appeared in the line of sight of the two of them.

Sweeping his eyes outside the shop, Jia Xingtian was a little surprised.

Although this shop is not as luxurious and ostentatious as other shops, it still has a faint sense of simplicity.

With a bit of surprise in his heart, Jia Xingtian knew that Hai Bodong was usually a very extravagant person, how could he stay in this place?

"Let's go in, Haibodong is inside..."

Feng Qianchen didn't react at all, after all, his strength didn't allow it, he had changed from Dou Huang to Dou Ling, if his former enemies knew about it, it would be a disaster of death.

Walking into the shop slowly, the interior of the shop is not too spacious, and the faint light of two moonstones illuminates the shop quite brightly.

Feng Qianchen scanned the interior of the store, and there were not many people who came to buy maps, and it looked deserted.

He walked into the shop slowly, cast his gaze, and finally stopped at an old man behind the counter who was carefully making a map with his head bowed.

This old man is obviously quite old, but although his head is covered with white hair, the withered palm holding the drawing black pen is still strong and strong.

Two mysterious men in black robes appeared in the shop, causing ordinary people who bought maps to go out in a hurry, because they felt that something terrible might happen if they stayed here.

At this time, the white-haired old man in the shop finally finished the work in hand, but he still didn't look up, and he didn't seem to care much about whether there were many customers in the shop. The old man's voice was calm in the room. echoed.

"The map is on the cabinet on the right, you can choose what you want..."

The white-haired old man still didn't raise his head, but stopped writing and said lightly.It didn't look like a businessman at all.

"Why, old ice cube, why don't you entertain your old friend?"

Jia Xingtian's voice came from under the black robe.

He didn't even recognize Hai Bodong the first moment he saw him. In his memory, Hai Bodong wasn't that old, and even looked older than himself.

But he still saw the shadow of his old friend from that old face.

Hearing Jia Xingtian's voice, the old man who was concentrating on drawing the map trembled imperceptibly. The carefully drawn route was slightly shifted, and at the same time, the nib of the pen was broken, and the ink gushed out. Come out, that map is useless.

Frowning slightly, the old man finally raised his head slowly, and his eyes swept over the two people who had lifted the black robes.In the cloudy old eyes, there was an inexplicable meaning.

"Unexpectedly, the old man playing with mud came to me. It seems that he can't escape now. Why, do you have any ideas about my things?"

Hai Bodong's eyes were incomparably relieved, he is now a Dou Ling, and he has absolutely no resistance against a Dou Huang peak powerhouse.

It's a pity that his medicinal materials are ready, but he can't find a suitable alchemist!

Feng Qianchen coughed lightly, looked at Hai Bodong with a half-smile, then stretched out his small white hand, and a purple pill the size of a longan appeared in his palm.

A pleasant voice came from his mouth:
"Sixth grade elixir, Poe Pill, I don't know what the Ice Emperor has in mind?"

(End of this chapter)