Geralt didn't know what Oak was happy about and continued, "As for what to pay attention to, at the gathering place, don't talk about any of the banner owners, including the local banner owners, or they will be arrested;

"When trading with an open-air hawker, never bargain, otherwise the other party will think you look down on him and will refuse to do business with you;

"Also, don't go in the Muqi bag without a transaction pattern at the door, otherwise it will be in vain if you are hacked to death."

"Why do you say that?"

Weijie looked curious.

"Because the level of the Muqi Banner is very strict, the treatment is very simple. An inconspicuous Muqi Banner bag is likely to be lived by the flag owner's family. If you break in for no reason, of course you will be unlucky."

"Damn! Are there no guards in such an important place?"

Weijie was surprised. He had never heard of it before. He could break into an important place like the residence of the flag owner's family. You must know that it was equivalent to the harem.

"The women here are just tools for breeding offspring and have no status. Even the wife of the banner owner is not as good as a centurion. Unless they are very favored, there will be no guards at all."

Of course Geralt knew that his words made everyone open their mouths and continue to show off their knowledge.

"Also, don't talk to women you don't know. If you talk to strangers, you're considered to be ill-gotten or courtship."

Seeing that his colleagues looked vulgar, he couldn't help but say angrily. "Don't say I didn't remind you, it's just a 70-year-old grandma. As long as you answer her and she responds with a friendly response, even if the courtship is successful, you will be unlucky.

"After courting, he refused, he would be chased by the female family to death. I remember a foreigner once spoke to a ten-year-old girl. The girl replied to him and knew the truth. Then he refused immediately, and then he was chased by the female brother. I heard that until the girl was seventy and eighty, the pursuit was not over yet."

Hearing this, everyone shuddered, and a small team leader said dismissively, "It's okay if you agree or not? It's amazing to take her away."

Geralt laughed.

"You make sure the other party will answer friendly? You know what will happen if the other party yells angrily?"

"What's the end?"

"Hehe, as long as the other party yells you angrily, everyone present, or not, can beat you up hard. If you beat him to death, you will not compensate. It is better to be beaten to death on the spot. If you don't die, your little brother will be cut off."

Geralt's eyes looked at the captain's lower body, scaring him to his cold sweat.

"Oh my God, it's not that the status of grassland women is very low, how can they be protected so terrible?" Wei Jie was still scared, suddenly remembered something, and asked immediately: "By the way, isn't it that people without marriage will also come into contact with maids? Then how do you deal with the children born by these maids?"

"The child born to a maid is a slave to the banner master, and his fate is completely determined by the banner master.

"I don't know that my parents are raised, and those who are raised by the banner owner are called banner slaves. Those children born after marriage are the real banner people. These banner people with parents are the chiefs of the ten husbands as soon as they become adults."

Hearing this, Wei Jie nodded suddenly.

Women who can run out and wander around are all flag residents, and their families are at least officers with ten or above officers. If they provoke them, they will of course be retaliated against terror.

With Geralt's reminder, everyone made up their minds to never provoke women after entering the gathering place, so as not to cause trouble.

You know, those of you have cut down all the young masters of the wooden flag. If you get involved in the crystal flag again, it will be a big fuss.

While talking, a group of people were approaching the gathering area. Until now, everyone discovered how huge this gathering area arranged by a shallow river was. The endless herd flag bags were almost connected to the horizon.

The smallest herds and flag bag is five or six meters in diameter and about three meters high. This kind of herds and flag bag accounts for almost 70% to 80% of the entire herds and flag bag. There is a carriage of large or small next to almost every such herds and flag bag.

The medium-sized ones are the Muqiba bags with a diameter of about ten meters and a height of four or five meters, with about thousands of tops.

And even more huge, that is, the area located in the center of the gathering place, there are giant herds and flags with a diameter of nearly 20 to 30 meters and a height of seven to eight meters.

The largest one is unknown in diameter, but it can be seen that it is at least ten meters high, and the top of the bag is golden.

Needless to say, it is the Golden Sect Camp of the Master of the Jingzi Mu.

On one side of this gathering area is a shallow river, and on the other three sides are a row of simple fences. Facing Cons, there is a wide entrance, where two hundred cavalrymen block the entrance.

The guards immediately took a warning when they saw Cons and his group. The two cavalrymen, who looked like leaders, rushed forward a few steps, and one of them shouted.

"Register!"

Geralt immediately said to Cons, "Sir, hurry, what is the name of our caravan?"

He really regretted why he didn't think about these things clearly? Although he could speak nonsense, Hu Nai was not capable of him as a sergeant. There was a lieutenant on it.

Cons didn't know why, but suddenly remembered the ring tied close to his neck and said subconsciously.

"White Vina Rose."

Everyone who heard this was stunned. Although Geralt didn't know why Cons had such a strange name, he still shouted.

"We are the White Rose Free Caravan."

"please."

The shouting leader waved his hand, and the cavalry behind immediately dodged to both sides. At this time, a table and a middle-aged man with a document on the side of the door were exposed to everyone.

Geralt, who was riding his horse forward, suddenly shook and immediately whispered to Cons, "No, sir, I actually forgot that the caravan needs to show the caravan's token when entering and leaving such a flag leader's gathering place!"

"Token? Oops! Where do we have it?" Oak also panicked.

"What token?"

Cons was puzzled, and Oak quickly explained, "It's the token representing the caravan, just like their crystal flags, our imperial nobles' emblems and other things! What should I do? If I don't have one, I will be suspected! Now I turn around and leave... No, I will be even more suspicious!"

Speaking of the back, he was already panicked, and Cons took out the ring from his neck.

"Is this OK?"

Oak and Geralt were stunned when they saw the extremely dazzling ring. After a while, Oak stammered, "This, of course this can."

Geralt drooled and asked carefully, "Sir, this is it, where does this come from?"

While putting the ring on the tail finger of the left hand, there was no way. Cons' finger was big, and only the tail finger could be worn, he replied casually: "Family passed down."

Oak's pupils were almost dilated, and Geralt immediately swallowed again and asked more carefully, "Sir, this is the patriarch's ring of your Rarenter family?"

"Haha, I'm the only one left in the Rarente family, even if it's not."

Cons said casually, but he didn't know how, which made the two guys Geralt and Oak confirm Cons' identity.

Hearing this, Geralt and Oak didn't dare to ask any more.

For a family, besides destruction, the worst thing is that there is only one person left. When encountering such a thing, how dare you ask more questions?

Seeing the two guys like this, Weijie immediately approached Oak and asked quietly.

"Even if the ring of the lord is very beautiful, you don't have to be so surprised. What's going on?"

Oak glanced at Cons carefully and found that Cons didn't look here, so he carefully said with a very low volume, "That is the special ring for the patriarch of the noble family, and the pattern on it is a noble heraldry."

Weijie hurriedly covered his mouth and suppressed the sound from his throat, growling: "Is the sir aristocrat?"

Oak knocked Weijie on the head, "Idiot, most of the people with surnames are from nobles. But the superiors are super nobles!"

"Super nobleman? How do you know?"

Weijie looked puzzled, and Oak looked contented.

"Hmph, it's not clear to those who are not well-read. Let me tell you that the aristocratic heraldry setting is very strict and particular. Have you seen the pattern of the ring of the superior?"

"It's just a red base, with a circle of white vines on the edge and a black rose in the middle. What's the specific meaning?"

Weijie's eyes were very sharp, and he could see the pattern of Cons' ring at once. Oak replied with a show-off expression, "Hey, of course it has a specific meaning. Red is not something that ordinary nobles can use. Only officers and nobles who have wiped out many enemies and made great military honors can use it.

"And that circle of vines can only be used by nobles who have had the title of duke and have a title of more than a hundred years."

"So that's the case. I'm wondering why some noble emblems have vines, but some don't have one. But why are the vines of the superiors white? What I see in the imperial capital are all green?" Weijie asked curiously.

"Hey, the color of this vine is also very particular. Green means ordinary, and white means that the owner of this emblem has great political achievements, which means that the first patriarch of the chief family has great achievements in politics and military affairs."

Wei Jie suddenly thought of something, and opened his mouth for a while before asking, "How do you confirm these heralds? Do you design them as you want?"

Oak blinked at Vijay strangely, "Haha, I know what you mean, but you have too simple to set this emblem.

"For a new heraldry setting, each item needs to be recognized by many nobles and states. If people do not recognize it, or there are fewer people who agree than those who do not recognize it, then the pattern of the setting will be automatically downgraded. If the setter does not accept it, the heraldry will be invalidated.

"An unrecognized herald is equivalent to the aristocrat being not recognized. So once a formed herald appears, it means that there is indeed a noble in history. You think this can be done randomly."

"What's the explanation for the rose in the middle?"

Oak took a deep breath and said slowly, "Have you noticed that in the emperor, except for the imperial emblem of His Majesty the Emperor's royal family, which is the central pattern of the noble emblem is complete?"

Weijie thought for a while, shook his head and said in confusion, "What's the difference?"

"Well, the difference is so big. Look, the pattern in the middle of His Majesty's royal emblem is a complete eagle:

"The Marshal's is an eagle head; the Prime Minister's is a pair of eagle wings: the Imperial Intelligence Chief Turrail and Earl Kuzou is an eagle-eye; the Imperial Military Police Chief Ott Kemira has four eagle claw tips.

"What can you think of from this?"

Weijie opened his mouth and was stunned and speechless. After Oak admired it for a while, he nodded and whispered, "You are right. Only the head of a country can use a complete pattern in the middle of the emblem.

"In other words, the first patriarch of the chief clan is either a grand nobleman or a king!"

Weijie sluggishly, "This is no longer the scope of the nobles."

Oak nodded, "Our superiors have a great background. Although so many years have passed, glory may have been drowned in history, but no matter what, the leader's origin is really noble. The first group of our superiors' confidants are very glorious."

Weijie nodded excitedly with a flushed face.

While Oak was showing off his knowledge to Weijie, Cons looked at the ring for the paper.
Chapter completed!