Baghdad is a beautiful circular city with three walls forming three concentric circles. Before being captured by the *** army, it was a wealthy and luxurious city. It was built on both sides of the Tigris River, only 30 kilometers away from the Euphrates River.

While on the boat, Zhao Fubo had already heard Azam and Tulansha Sultan nagging all the way to Baghdad. But when he arrived in Baghdad after a 30-kilometer journey from the Euphrates River, he still felt shocked.

"Is this Baghdad here? I guess you are in a good mood when you come here, so you really come to the wedding!"

When Sophia was speaking, she held the "Martin-1 rifle" in her hand. It can be seen that she really liked this weapon very much, and even put the butt on her legs along the way, holding the rifle's body with one hand.

Fortunately, in this era, apart from dead people, there were not many people who had seen such weapons. Therefore, when others saw the weapons in her hand, they were a little surprised by their use. And oil prices knew that this was one of the big killers in this world.

"What, Sophia, don't you like to attend weddings? If so, I'll see..."

Of course, Zhao Fubo's words would not be approved by Sophia. She just looked at Zhao Fubo with anger. When she spoke, she was a little reserved.

"Hmph, I'm in charge, it's okay if I like the wedding or not. But have you given me something to you? Let me tell you first, I don't want jewelry, so..."

Zhao Fubo gave other women all jewelry, so Sophia's nature probably wouldn't like any jewelry too much, but giving a scimitar with gems is a bit too Arabic? While talking and joking, Zhao Fubo and his friends entered the area of ​​Baghdad.

As Azam Tulansha Sultan said, Baghdad is actually composed of two cities. They stand on both sides of the Tigris River and are connected by a pontoon bridge.

The round, high and thick city walls are one layer higher than the other. The innermost forbidden city gives people a feeling of being high and looking down at all. A floating bridge connects the two banks of the Tigris River, allowing the urban areas on both sides to be connected. The two cities have complete walls, and the city gates are bustling with people planning to enter the city.

Here, Zhao Fubo saw a wind-breaking sailboat from the Island of Ferai. The people on the boat were delivering batches of luxury goods to the shore. Satin, porcelain, car lights, and paper were picked up by people on the shore in a car. It can be seen that their welcome to such goods is at least with a pleasant smile when they work.

"Yes, our fleet is here, in the future..."

Zhao Fubo didn't think about what to do in the future, but there was a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. No one knew where he wanted to luck out what was in Baghdad.

When Zhao Fubo and his friends entered the city, there were already people waiting for them. Zhao Fubo jumped off his horse and went up to meet him.

"Fu Bo!"

"Governor!"

When he saw Zhao Fubo and the others, Governor Carlos of Cote only nodded to his daughter and met Zhao Fubo. He came here in advance with the purpose of connecting Zhao Fubo with the Caliph of Baghdad.

But Azam Tulansha Sultan has now become very eye-catching. He saw that the unpopular Governor Carlos, from White Clothing (Spain), may one day be the father-in-law of Emperor Aladdin.

But he was not arrogant at all. Governor Carlos, the governor of Cote, belonged to the province directly under the Arab Empire. He was different from those who could act as kings. The governor of the province was an official and was directly appointed by the Caliph.

For sultans like Azam Tulansha, the Caliph only needs to issue an edict to recognize his identity and accept a small part of the wealth he paid on an annual basis.

"Governor, it is a great honor to see you here!"

Looking at the once arrogant Azam Tulansha Sultan, Cote Governor Carlos, was somewhat surprised, not knowing what made him so much change. He had come to Baghdad since Zhao Fubo defeated the Crusaders in Egypt, but he didn't know what Zhao Fubo had done in the past few months.

But now, Zhao Fubo, who grew one year older and reached 17 years old, has become much more mature in the focus of this year. Even after only a few months, Governor Carlos, Cote, could feel that Zhao Fubo's temperament had changed a lot. If he was a little simple in the past, then today he already knows how to hide his sharp fangs.

In addition, the strangest thing about Governor Cote Carlos was the change of her daughter. She didn't know when it started, but she seemed to no longer like the spear, but instead held a strange bronze tube in her hand that she didn't know what to do.

Of course, Governor Carlos, Cote, didn't know that he didn't have any light reporting system or any intelligence system for the elderly in the mountains. Relatively speaking, he lived in Baghdad, the news became much more blocked.

"Fu Bo, your majesty, I have prepared a banquet, but I guess if we enter the city, we might have to meet His Majesty Mustalhin, so you see...?"

Governor Carlos of Cote did not make the decision himself. Azam Tulansha Sultan followed Zhao Fubo's lead, so naturally he had no objection.

"Governor, we don't know much about the situation here. I think we might take a break at some point first, and then tomorrow we will enter the city to meet His Majesty with great fanfare. How about this?"

At this moment, Zhao Fubo seemed much more polite, but his eyes were no longer as clear as before, making people know what he thought at a glance. At the same time, Governor of Cote Carlos could also feel that behind Zhao Fubo's eyes that became difficult to see through seemed to be something sharp and scary.

"Of course, as you wish!"

Zhao Fubo's choice made Governor Carlos feel relieved. Because, as the capital of the Arab Empire, this place is naturally a place where people are mixed. It can be said that the situation in the palace is also quite complicated.
Chapter completed!