A group of carriages were getting closer and closer to the city of Mosol. At this time, Vinakana saw the appearance of the city of Mosol.
The first thing he saw were the low-rise houses that covered the city. The houses near the city wall were fluttering with straw that was about to turn black. Venakana opened the curtain and looked around, and saw that most of the houses were long houses, large or small. Farmland appears randomly around the longhouse, wrapping the avenue in the center. This layout takes up a lot of space.
Most of the longhouses are very old in appearance and do not look new. The smell of burning wheat straw wafts inside the city walls.
Accustomed to the prosperity of the royal capital, Venakana was surprised when she first saw the sight of Mosol City.
The carriage passed these long houses and headed towards the center of the city. Along the way, we didn't see many roofs paved with wooden boards or tiles, and there wasn't a single house with more than two floors. We could see all kinds of things along the way. The excrement smells extremely bad, but fortunately it is approaching winter.
Finally approaching the city center, the cold wind beat against the horses pulling the cart, and whinnying sounds came from the horses' mouths. Wenakana finally saw houses with more than three floors, and they could only be described as luxurious.
In the center of the city, there are mansions with gardens lined up one after another. The roofs are paved with bright yellow or white tiles, exuding exquisite beauty, and slaves come and go on the stone-paved roads. , most of the faces are incompatible with this clean place.
There were a few vendors and shops in the square. Venakana observed carefully. Most of them sold spices, silks, silverware and other luxury goods. Most of the people who came and went were nobles from unknown families, and they were accompanied by various servants.
After being interrogated by the guards, the carriages drove into the city of Mosol. As they drove into the center of the city, Winakana's eyes suddenly widened. She saw a man in exquisite clothes knocking his attendant to the ground. In the grass.
It was the first time that Venakana saw such a scene.
Jane on the side showed disgust and recited scriptures in a low voice.
The motorcade stopped in front of a mansion in the center of the city. The wizards from Platinum Academy asked the Holy City group to get out of the car. The huge manor in the city in front of them was where they were going to stop.
Vinakana was wearing clothes that could not be called a rough servant nor exquisite clothes. She put her feet on the ground, and then saw the beautiful hostess walking out of the house.
According to the wizard on the side, the hostess's name was Priscilla Calme Carr, a well-known widow in the city of Mosor.
"She used strong force to regain all her husband's property for her son. As for her son...unfortunately, something bad happened to her son."
Unfortunately, something tragic happened to her son...
This awkward and funny sentence fell into Venakana's ears, and the princess immediately understood that there was an ulterior secret in it.
Venakana silently recited the ancient saying "Destiny" and glanced at the hostess Priscilla.
She learned from divinity that Priscilla poisoned her biological son to death, leaving only a twelve-year-old daughter, who has not been able to get married yet and stayed at home to please her.
Priscilla's daughter is named Alice, and Vina Cana sees from the memory of the hostess that her daughter is still a beautiful beauty.
The Holy Capital group traveled in secret. In name, they were members of the wizards of Platinum Academy, so there was no need for the leading wizard of Platinum Academy to introduce them.
"Come in, wizards, Gods bless you."
Priscilla, the hostess, said in fluent real Arabic.
So the leading wizard waved to the others and motioned for them to follow him into the mansion.
Venakana lowered her head slightly and tried to get as close to the wizards as possible to make herself less noticeable.
The hostess, Priscilla, was elegantly dressed, her charming eyes looked at the wizards one after another slyly, and she quickly memorized their faces in her mind to avoid any embarrassment due to mistaken identity later.
Then Priscilla saw Venakana.
You know, things always go against your wishes.
When Priscilla saw Venakana, who was bowing her head slightly, the noble lady was firmly grasped by an emotion from the depths of her soul. Facing the princess's face, she instantly forgot even her surprise.
Like a pale pink Lodov begonia that cannot be hidden among the rich yellow begonias in full bloom.
In Priscilla's eyes, Venakana's face was astonishing.
After a long time, Venakana walked into the mansion, but Priscilla still had not recovered from the shock at the first sight.
"Madam, madam?"
The maid on the side walked up and said cautiously.
When Priscilla came back to her senses, she suddenly realized that she was in an emotional embarrassment, and immediately gave the maid a vicious look.
She raised her hand and stared at the ruby wedding ring on her ring finger.
"I owe it to these wizards... especially her, to give me the kiss of peace I deserve."
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On the sea of clouds with thousands of pillars, God saw Venakana walking into Priscilla's mansion.
He has a panoramic view of the entire city of Mosol.
"This city... will usher in a pale shower, and she will be able to see the family's secrets through this."
Chen Yi looked at the city of Mosol. Under the splendid appearance of the nobles, there was an undercurrent that only a few people could see.
The god looked at Venakana. He was sitting quietly on the throne. The fate of the city was tied to Venakana amid the entanglement of countless interests.
When she entered the house, Venakana didn't know that she was being noticed by Priscilla, but soon, at the dinner, she noticed Priscilla's unusual gaze.
The noble lady took her daughter's hand to the table. They looked beautiful and noble. After Priscilla's eyes turned around everyone, they fell on Vinakana.
But the lady just looked at him a few more times than the others, and then started talking to the leading wizard of Platinum Academy beside her.
"Madam, we have brought the materials for the ceremony and the wizards. They are all experienced enough to handle this huge ceremony."
The leading wizard explained with sincerity.
"Okay, may God Bell bless you. If he learns that you are helping to rebuild his sacrificial altar, he will definitely take more care of you."
Priscilla said with a smile on her face.
During the dinner, you can often hear the nightingale chirping. The sound is clear and gentle, with traces of sadness, adding a peaceful atmosphere to the entire dinner.
The princess listened for a moment and listened.
Venakana sat far away, but with her divinity, she still learned the content of the conversation between the two.
God Bell...?
Venakana realized that this was the name of Sarabe, the god of desire in the Redun dialect.
This hostess... actually wants to rebuild the altar of Bell, one of the gods, and get in touch with the God of Desire?
