The Earth Supplier of the Wizarding World

Yan Xing led his team to finally reach New Tower City. It was also because Sibel had greeted the city gate guards in advance that he was not made too difficult by the accompanying swamp werewolves.

But the officer guarding the city gate didn't give Yan Xing a good look. The human lords who recruited swamp barbarians as their subordinates must also be barbarians from remote places.

If you associate with a despised race, you will naturally be despised.

If it weren't for the fact that Knight Sibel was the youngest daughter of the city lord, the duchy soldiers guarding the city gate would have definitely stripped off all the armor from these werewolves and deported them all.

The armor on these werewolves is really nice.

They must have stolen it!

And what are these werewolves riding on? The front and rear wheels can run so fast on the stone road without falling down!

Yanxing, who was wearing full body armor and riding a sweaty horse with a vest, walked through the city gate in a swagger and walked into New Tower City under the various looks of the guarding soldiers.

The roads in the city are paved with flat bluestones. Although the bicycle is a little bumpy when riding on it, the good shock absorption system makes the riding comfort much better than on the grassland.

The swamp werewolf warrior entered the city and was immediately spotted by pedestrians on the road.

The civilians were so frightened that they hid in the houses on both sides of the road, while some soldiers and mercenaries were vigilant and took out weapons to protect their masters and employers.

The street was quiet, and everyone held their breath as they watched this strange team walking in the middle of the road.

The knight at the head was very majestic.

The armor he wore reflected sunlight like a mirror. The aura of the strong man blew the sash on the armor, and in the gaps in the armor, the magic power overflowed and reflected the changing light.

The bloodline of the war horse he was riding could not be seen, but its beautiful body shape and temperament showed that it must belong to the top famous horse family.

This knight is definitely of extraordinary origin and must be a child of a noble family.

But how could an excellent knight associate with the barbarians in the swamp?

Seeing those swamp werewolves wallowing in the mud, people's evaluation of this knight immediately dropped from the peak to the bottom.

A person's appearance and attire are important criteria for his or her status.

But that’s the surface!

The key indicator to truly judge a person’s identity is his entourage.

The entourage is of high rank, and no matter how simple the clothes are, he is still a noble person.

The rank of your entourage is low, and no matter how dignified you appear, your background is ordinary.

Of course, the racial origin of the follower can also add points or subtract points.

Bringing an Elf Sword Dancer is definitely more face-saving than bringing an Orc Ogre.

The Swamp Clan is at the bottom of many chains of contempt, and werewolves are at the bottom of the Swamp Clan.

If you don’t despise who do you despise?

It's better to have a bunch of peasants carrying dung forks as followers than a bunch of swamp werewolves.

He must be a rough roughneck from the backwoods.

These armors and horses of his must have been stolen!

This is the first impression most people have of Yan Xing when they meet him for the first time.

Of course, a knight is a knight, and he has so many followers. The quality is not good, but the quantity is quite sufficient.

Although ordinary civilians can despise him in their hearts because of their racial superiority, they still follow their class status and salute the knight walking in the middle of the road.

Secretly looking at the bicycle the werewolf was riding, I thought to myself...why doesn't it fall over?

Yan Xing has been in this world for so long, and this is the first time he has met so many people. Who would have thought that bringing a werewolf into the city would make him a country knight who is secretly despised.

Seeing the civilians on both sides of the road salute him, Yan Xing felt very happy.

Close or not, members of the same clan.

Looking inside the carriage on the roadside, there was a pretty young lady who was looking at me with the curtains raised.

Yan Xing, who turned on the ambient lights and built-in fan, felt that he was so handsome now that he was winning the girl's heart.

He stretched out his hand to say hello to the girl, who was so frightened that she quickly lowered the curtains.

So shy...

Yan Xing, who felt extremely good about himself, smiled and continued to ride on his horse with his head held high.

Then he thought of something and said to Donna, who was following him on horseback: Donna, give the candies I brought to the welcoming crowd in the aisles.

Yes, sir.

Donna jumped off the horse, took the other maids and the accompanying peasant servants, and took out some Dabai Free toffees from the carriage.

It is indeed Dabai Free.

Yanxingtu bought it cheaply on an e-commerce platform, so it is inevitable that it will be less.

Not to eat by myself anyway.

Donna led her maids and farmers to distribute milk candies to people on both sides of the road.

At first, people didn't know what it was. There was a milky white stone-like thing wrapped in a thin piece of paper.

When Donna and the others said that these milk candies were edible, someone carefully put the candies in their mouths.

For a moment...the milky fragrance that I had never tasted before mixed with the sweetness of honey seemed to melt the whole person.

When everyone's taste buds touched a toffee, they all involuntarily let out a satisfied hum.

They have never eaten this kind of candy that makes people feel happy all over the body. This is simply a gift from God to themselves.

Everyone is enjoying the wonderful feeling that taste brings to them, UU reading www. uukanshu.netｔI also express my heartfelt thanks to the person who gave me such delicious candy.

The person you should thank is my master. The maids and servants who distributed toffee said: Master Yan Xing, you are generous and kind.

Master Yanxing, you are generous and kind.

All those who praised Yanxing got a few more toffees, allowing more people to join the ranks of praising Yanxing.

Master Yanxing, you are generous and kind.

The area near the north gate of New Tower City was filled with people in a short period of time. More and more people heard that a generous man was giving out delicious candies for free, and more people crowded here.

Everyone shouted the password and stretched out their hands, hoping to get the candy that everyone was praising.

The whole street was packed with water.

The werewolves formed a human wall to block the crowd.

Yan Xing asked for a bag of toffee from Donna, and with a smile, he grabbed handfuls of candies and sprinkled them into the crowd.

After a while, the city defense troops were summoned.

Spread out, spread out! the leading knight officer shouted on his horse, directing his soldiers to drive away the civilians blocking the road. When he got to the front of Yan Xing, he looked at the strangely formed team and asked, Who are you? Why is there a swamp werewolf in your team!

Who let you enter the city?

Yan Xing thought that when he first entered the city, the officer guarding the gate had mentioned Sibel's name.

It seemed that the female knight riding the royal griffon I met outside the city was of great status.

So Yan Xing replied: I am Yan Xing, the lord of the Eternal Territory, and these werewolves are my followers.

As for who let us enter the city?

It's Knight Sibel... Just go find her to verify.