Phoenix Grand Lord

Night falls.

The Sancha Road Manor was already brightly lit.

Parked in the courtyard of the manor were four traveling caravans from afar.

The living room of the mansion was filled with laughter and laughter.

The living room, which can accommodate 50 people for a dance party, is now filled with all kinds of rare products shipped from other places.

The news that Lord Geller was defeated outside had not yet come back. The lord's wife and ladies, bachelors, and slaves were all happily selecting their favorite goods.

Let alone Sanchalu Manor, there is no decent market in the entire Marigold Territory.

The entire Marigold is a remote northwest frontier place, where traveling caravans can be encountered, which is like a festival for the small nobles and common people.

Of course, as Sancha Road Manor is an important transportation thoroughfare, there are still many caravans coming and going.

Every time, Sanchalu Manor can collect some tolls from the caravan. Although it is not much per time, the accumulated profits are not small.

The caravan that came today set out from the imperial capital of Auroville. After more than two months of hurrying and slowing down, it finally arrived at Sancha Road Manor in the evening. It no longer had to sleep in the dangerous wilderness.

There had been a riot by cursed believers in the Sunset Mountain Territory, so this caravan deliberately took a long detour, avoiding the main road in the Sunset Mountain Territory, and only took rugged paths. As a result, they were frequently attacked by monsters.

I heard that there have been curse believers in the Marigold Territory recently, so the caravan does not want to sleep in the wild.

In order to arrive at Sancha Road Manor before dark, the caravan even skipped lunch and dinner and hurried on as hard as they could, and finally arrived safely.

The entire caravan breathed a huge sigh of relief.

The owner of the traveling caravan is a man in his thirties, with a fair face and no beard, wearing a decent woolen robe. There are four magic hanging bags hanging on the red leather belt of Warcraft.

Although his clothes looked respectable, his face was clean, and his smile was elegant, he did not have any embroidery of the family emblem on his body.

"Dear Lady Margarita, distinguished ladies,"

After the caravan boss bowed politely, he spoke with a sharp tongue:

"The sapphire brooch in my hand is the latest trendy jewelry in our Thoradin Empire. The noble ladies in the imperial capital are rushing to buy it. Even the flower of our empire, Princess Lillian, is rushing to buy it from me. sapphire brooch!”

Upon hearing the name of Princess Lilian, the Flower of the Empire, the originally noisy living room immediately became silent.

Apart from buying imperial goods, the lords, wives and ladies also love to listen to the stories of the great nobles of the imperial capital.

The boss of the traveling caravan also knows this well. Before selling expensive goods, he must tell a story about the palace.

Margarita Rose, the wife of Lord Sanchalu, is a middle-aged woman in her 40s with heavy makeup and a rough expression. She asked in surprise: "Mr. Rafa, Princess Lillian came to you personally to buy a brooch?"

The caravan owner known as "Rafa" looked proud, "Of course! Our beloved Princess Lilian is my regular customer! She often comes to buy things from me!"

The implication is - you ladies, don't be dissatisfied, you are now treated the same as Her Royal Highness the Princess.

Mrs. Margarita immediately said excitedly: "So, please tell me, is Her Royal Highness Princess Lillian really as beautiful as the legend says?"

Businessman Rafa shook his head, "No. The legend is wrong."

Everyone present opened their eyes in disbelief. They didn't understand why this traveling businessman who was recognized as the most beautiful person in the entire Regan world dared to say something wrong?

Just listen to the businessman Rafa's unhurried explanation: "The legend is too low-end. In fact, no words can describe Princess Lilian's beauty. Princess Lilian's beauty is not something that words in this world can accurately describe." Descriptive.

"Let's put it this way, I have met Princess Lillian no less than 10 times, but every time I am so shocked by her holy temperament that I can't speak. I can't even negotiate, which I am best at.

"As soon as Princess Lilian opens her mouth, time in the entire world seems to stop.

"Princess Lilian is like the sun in the sky, as if everything grows for her.

"Oh, I shouldn't be like this. I really shouldn't try to use words to describe the flower of our empire. My description will only make you think that Princess Lillian's beauty has an upper limit. In fact, Princess Lillian's Beauty has no limit.”

Businessman Rafa shook his head and sighed in shame.

Mrs. Margarita gasped in amazement, "Oh my God! It turns out that Princess Lillian is so beautiful! The legend is not high-end enough! If you only believe the nonsense of those who have never seen Her Highness the Princess's face in person, I would have thought that Her Highness the Princess is so beautiful!" She’s just prettier than me!”

The businessman Rafa glanced at the lord's wife's bucket-like waist, and said with a very professional compliment: "Madam, you have a very good foundation. If you wear my sapphire brooch, you will be much shorter even if you are not as good as the princess." The gap between you and Her Royal Highness."

Mrs. Margarita was obviously more interested in Princess Lilian, "Mr. Rafa, tell me more about Your Highness the Princess! How tall is she? How fat is she? Are her teeth white? What is her hairstyle? By the way, Does she shave regularly?”

Businessman Rafa opened his mouth and got stuck.

In so many years of working in the industry, this was the first time he encountered such a direct problem.

Mrs. Margarita quickly added: "I mean my leg hair. My leg hair is a little long. I always want to shave it off, but I'm afraid that it will grow hard stubble after shaving, and my master won't be able to eat it."

Mr. Rafa coughed dryly a few times, "This... To be honest, I have indeed seen Princess Lillian, but every time I met her, I lowered my head and didn't dare to look at Princess Lillian's face. I could only see Princess Lillian's skirt at most.

"So, I don't know how tall Princess Lillian is, how fat she is, whether her teeth are white, what hairstyle she has, and I don't know whether she shaves her leg hair."

Mrs. Margarita was shocked, "What? ! So you haven't really seen Princess Lillian's face?"

Mr. Rafa asked back: "Dear Madam, if it were you, would you be able to look directly at the sun?

"Princess Lillian's beauty is no longer limited to the details of her appearance, but has been sublimated to an indescribable temperament.

"Even if I only see the princess's feet, I can be sure that Princess Lillian is the most beautiful person in the world.

"And, there is no other." Merchant Rafa was very sure.

Mrs. Margarita nodded thoughtfully, "...You are right, I am indeed a lot worse than Her Royal Highness."

Merchant Rafa said at the right time: "Dear Madam, this sapphire brooch in my hand is the favorite of Princess Lillian. Princess Lillian wants to buy all my sapphire brooches at once, but guess what?"

The lord's wife asked anxiously: "What?"

Merchant Rafa said solemnly: "I rejected our beloved princess on the spot.

"I said, oh, beautiful princess, you are already the most beautiful woman in the world, please let other women get some opportunities to shine beautifully!"

The lord's wife covered her fat chest excitedly, "Oh! Mr. Rafa! I really want you to kiss me! "

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