Three days passed in a flash. As the tall and majestic wall of Junlin city appeared on the horizon, Billy, a businessman driving a carriage, was obviously relieved.

Although Westeros is peaceful at present, armed gangs such as mountain bandits, robbers and mercenaries have never disappeared. Even if they are close to the traffic arteries in the capitals of the seven kingdoms, they will occasionally encounter one or two waves. Those who are lucky may still be able to save their lives. If they are not lucky, they will even end up with people and goods.

Therefore, whenever he arrived at his destination safely, he would pray piously to the gods to thank each other for their kind protection.

Looking at the fat man\'s mouth, Zhang Cheng smiled with disapproval and silently appreciated this huge city with obvious medieval and Renaissance style on earth.

According to the description of novels and TV dramas, King\'s landing should be a city larger than medieval Paris, but smaller than Constantinople or ancient Rome, with a permanent population of about 500000.

Without the support of modern transportation and transportation system, this is almost the limit that a densely populated city can accommodate. Further increase will lead to incredible difficulties in administration, public security and food supply.

In fact, the rulers of Junlin city never really cared about the life and death of the residents in the city, especially the large number of beggars and poor people living in flea nests. Even if they were starved to death, the streets would not attract the attention of any adults and objects.

Feeling the huge class contradictions vaguely revealed in the city, Zhang Cheng touched his chin and muttered in an uncertain tone: "maybe I can guide the hatred a little, and then take this opportunity to create an unprecedented chaos to benefit himself..."

"What are you muttering about, sir?" Billy asked curiously, turning around at some point.

After just three days together, he has been impressed by Zhang Cheng\'s speech and insight, and firmly believes that the other party is 100% an aristocratic child traveling abroad, or a young bachelor from Xuecheng.

Except that the body may suffer from a terrible disease (actually a magic addiction attack), everything else is so enviable.

"No, it\'s nothing. I\'m just thinking about what to do next." Zhang Cheng always maintains his sense of mystery.

He knew very well that when he joined the game of power as a player, whether the famous careerist "little finger" bertier berrisi, or the "eight clawed spider" Wallis, who acted secretly, would start tracking down the clues step by step, and it was only a matter of time for the businessman to reveal the place where he first appeared.

This means that the less a businessman knows, the easier it is for him to hide himself.

"Ha ha! As a man, how can I not go to the Silk Street when I come to King\'s landing." Billy laughed and gave advice.

"Silk Street?" Zhang Cheng whispered again.

From the doubt in his eyes, he could see that he didn\'t understand what there was to go to a place selling cloth.

The fat man licked his lips and explained with a licentious face: "the Silk Street is not a place to sell silk, but a place for beautiful women to do business. They can serve you comfortably with only a few silver deer. For men who have experienced a long journey, nothing can relax more than this."

After listening to this sentence, Zhang Cheng finally understood that the Silk Street is actually a red light district, which specializes in meat skin business. He quickly refused with a smile: "ha ha, thank you for your kindness, but forget it. I\'m going to find a place to change some money first. I don\'t know what you recommend?"

"Change money? With what?" Billy hesitated obviously.

"Of course it\'s gold!" without thinking, Zhang Cheng took out a small piece of gold with golden luster from his travel bag.

Billy quickly took it over and looked carefully. He even took a bite. After confirming that it was really high-purity gold, he immediately exclaimed excitedly, "my God! How much gold do you have?"

Zhang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and replied, "not much. It\'s about thirty yuan. Can you help me estimate the price?"

At the same time, he was interested in observing the fat man\'s reaction. As long as he showed a little greed or had an evil heart, he would quietly end each other\'s life before he approached the city gate.

In fact, these Gold Nuggets were brought back from Azeroth last time, and there was no time to deal with them until the team providing Salas intelligence asked to pay with gold.

And this point on hand is the rest after paying the remuneration. I didn\'t expect it to come in handy now.

"Three... Three... Thirty dollars?!" Billy\'s voice was obviously trembling.

After all, according to the price situation of Westeros, a golden dragon is equivalent to 30 silver months and 210 silver deer. Even in King\'s landing, where the price is relatively high, a silver deer is enough to eat a good table of wine and vegetables in the hotel and recover a large number of copper plates. A good suit of armor is only about four golden dragons.

Ordinary people who work hard for a year may not be able to earn a golden dragon.

Thirty small gold bricks, each worth at least 50 to 60 gold dragons, and thirty is 1500 to 1800 gold dragons!

Those who can casually give out so much money either come from the house of a prominent noble or a rich businessman on the other side of the sea.

For a moment, the fat man\'s eyes changed, and family names flashed in his mind, trying to find the facial features that could be connected with the young man in front of him.

However, it was a pity that he couldn\'t find any at last. Only Ann resisted the impetuous greed and returned the gold bullion with a bitter smile: "sorry, sir, you have too much gold to eat with my financial resources. If you don\'t mind, I can introduce you to a place."

It\'s not that Billy doesn\'t want to kill Zhang Cheng and seize gold, but that he knows that since the other party dares to show his financial resources, he must rely on to protect his property. If he does it rashly, he\'s afraid he\'ll be killed immediately.

"Oh? Where?" Zhang Cheng asked with great interest.

"As far as I know, there is a brothel on the Silk Street, which secretly does the business of exchanging gold. Not only the price is fair, but also it will never hurt the killer because the guests carry too much gold. If you need it, I can take you personally after I deliver the goods." Billy said with an undisguised expectation on his face.

"No problem, my patience has always been good, not to mention visiting the scenery of Junlin city." Zhang Cheng didn\'t care.

"Then please sit down."

The voice just fell!

The fat man suddenly raised his whip and whipped his horse\'s ass. the painful horse quickly accelerated his pace, and in the blink of an eye, he passed through the city gate and entered the noisy street