Chapter 108 Midenheim
Nordling, Midenheim, the city of White Wolf.
It is located on the plateau north of the empire. It is a giant city full of spiral ladders and spires, built on high cliffs. Its four **** bridges spanned towering cliffs, connecting the passage to the empire. It was winter now, and snow covered most of the plateau, but there was no way to extinguish someone''s passionate exploration.
"This is another world! The city of another world! It''s so great!"
Looking at the city in front of her, An was so excited that she was about to jump up. In fact, when she was taken to the space station by Duanmuhuai, the princess had been in high spirits, as excited as Alaska who was planning to have fun in the snow. When they left the space station in a gunboat, entered the atmosphere and came all the way to the north of the empire, the princess was so excited that she was almost unable to find the north. After all, it was the first time she had experienced how to travel between a planet. An even asked Duanmu Huai very excitedly if their world was also a huge ball.
Well... Although I am sorry to An, the Soul Fragment World is indeed flat at present. Perhaps enough soul fragments were collected in the later stage to convert them into a planet, but now... it is really flat.
Of course, at the beginning, An also had a quarrel with Duanmu Huai because Gureya couldn''t come with her.
There is no way to do this. After all, Gureya''s external characteristics are too obvious, and it may be easy to say elsewhere, but in this world, if she comes, she will definitely be killed by witch hunters and others as beastmen, not to mention various organizations that believe in evil gods... that will be even more troublesome.
So Duanmuhuai finally decided to split his troops into two groups, asking Lorena to take Gureya and Feilin to the Holy City, and he brought An and Ojis to Midenheim.
An was originally unwilling to do this, but in the end Gureya persuaded her and said that she would share her travel experiences when she came back. An Cai finally nodded and agreed.
Now looking at her happy look in her Haha, her previous unhappiness obviously had already flown to the clouds.
"Don''t forget what I told you."
Duanmu Huai grabbed An''s shoulder, then stared at her again and said.
"No magic is allowed, no one else''s business, even if you do good things, the harshness of this world is far beyond your imagination. Compared with the dirty and dirty things here, Favre is an angel. So be careful and cautious, you don''t want Gureya to worry."
“Well…I understand.”
Hearing Duanmu Huai''s words, An calmed down. On the way here, Duanmu Huai also gave her some information about the situation in this world and the situation of the mage in this world. It also made An realize that this world is not as peaceful and kind as the world he is in. To be honest, Duanmu Huai did not intend to bring An, but... who said that An is too talented as a mage, and Duanmu Huai really lacks the help of a mage?
That''s why he showed up here with An and Ojis.
As for the remaining members of the battle group, Fia was sent to the house by Duanmu Huai because she was too unstable. Meluti also returned to the Holy City with Lorena to report.
Only he came here with An and Ojis.
This white wolf city.
As the front line of the empire''s struggle against chaos, Middenheim is a very few cities in the empire that are dominated by the Uric Church. Yurik is the **** of winter, war and white wolf. Before the empire was founded, it was once the most important **** believed in by mankind.
Yurik''s believers advocate courage, independence and strength, and look down on Sigma believers who like to play cleverly and like sister. In the eyes of the Uric believers, the believers of Sigma are more like weak and incompetent waste who like to make excuses.
And Midenheim City also shows the wildness, courage and perseverance of the Uric believers. Just walk into the city gate and look at the stone building in front of you that looks simple and resolute, you can feel the courage and spirit from the White Wolf God conveyed here.
Especially compared with Aldolph, who is full of exquisite and luxurious buildings, the gap between the two is even greater. If Aldolph is a luxurious work of art that looks like a carefully carved by craftsmen, then Midenheim is more like a masterpiece of nature''s magical craftsmanship. It does not require any decoration or polishing. Just being there is enough to show a wild sense of oppression.
Midenheim is tall, but Duanmu Huai is even taller. He carried a war hammer and walked on the street with big strides. The pedestrians on both sides cast a look of surprise or surprise at him - for granted, no one who didn''t have eyes to come up to die. After all, Duanmu Huai''s set of hideous and terrifying power armor, coupled with his strong figure, is equivalent to the best representative of "danger level MAX".
If someone dares to come up and find trouble, he is either blind or mentally retarded.
Aojis and An were wearing cloaks and following Duanmuhuai, especially An, who was opening his round eyes at this time, curiously looking at the crowds and buildings coming and going around. Although Manalia also appears to be a medieval magic country on the surface, it has basically entered the era of the magic industrial revolution. Therefore, when Ann looked at Midenheim, he felt like a man from the 18th century Industrial Revolution traveling to the 14th century, full of curiosity and freshness. “Mr. Knight, where are we going now?”
In the face of An’s curious inquiry, Duanmuhuai gave the answer.
“First of all, like the opening of all adventure novels, we are going to the tavern.”
As Duanmuhuai said, most adventure legends begin in a tavern.
There were dim oil lamps inside, drunken guests waving their bottles, and occasionally people would even fight in the corner. The exposed-dressed waitress held up the wine glass, surrounded by the flattery of the guests, handing them one glass after another of inferior beer. The whole tavern was noisy and noisy, and with the agitated noisy, some people were quietly conveying some conspiracies and tricks, and even some intelligence.
"I don''t know what you want, this warrior."
The bartender standing behind the cabinet looked at Duanmu Huai in front of him, sighed silently, and placed a glass of wine in front of him. He turned his head and diverted his gaze as much as possible, not looking at Duanmuhuai''s face. The dim candlelight could only reflect Duanmuhuai''s lower face, but this looked even more terrifying.
"Frankly, you are not at the right time. It''s winter. The beastmen in the forest have returned to their dirty nests and curled up like bears to rest. Of course, maybe they are brewing the next attack? But not now. I heard that the sheriff is swearing to try to rectify Middenheim and completely eliminate those low kings, but I don''t recommend you to trek this muddy water. After all, he is likely to fall in some unknown place for some reason, and Middenheim will still be here."
"But there are always some business."
Duanmuhuai fiddled with the wine glass in his hand. The wine glass that was bigger than a normal man''s face was as small as a toy in his hand. He sat next to him, widened his eyes, staring at the conversation between him and the bartender like a curious child, as if he was entering the opening of an adventure novel, full of excitement and excitement.
"I am a warrior, I long for blood, battle and glory. We are here, of course, not just to enjoy the beautiful scenery of Midenheim, although it is indeed a beautiful city."
“This is of course a beautiful city.”
No one would like to hear others’ praise for their hometown. The bartender smiled and his face calmed down a lot.
"I can see that you are a brave, tough, strong warrior. If you want, you can become a guest of honor for some people. Maybe when the cursed Chaos Barbarians in the north attack, you can twist their heads and smash them into meat sauce to declare your strength. But a pity..."
Speaking of this, the bartender spread his hands.
“I really don’t have any special news.”
"Okay, I get it."
Duanmu Huai nodded and didn''t say much. After all, this is not a game, and he doesn''t expect to get the main mission as soon as he comes... Well, although that''s what he said, but...
"How about this soldier, if you can, chat with me?"
At this moment, a voice suddenly came from Duanmu Huai. He turned his head and saw a wandering adventurer with long hair and a long sword in his hand, smiling and staring at him.
"If you are eager for fighting and blood, then we may be able to cooperate."
(This chapter ends)