Atta felt that she hadn''t acted alone for some time. Since she found the grey robe in the Cang lion and reunited with Kairas in the grassland, she was vaguely in a protected position in the team.


    If she hadn''t felt this before, but since she found the memory of the past and changed her mind, looking back at the past, this feeling has become particularly obvious.


    Rationally, female swordsmen know that they are really the inexperienced one in the team. Whether it''s cheese or Kellas, or Rosa who has left the team and Jianqi who has joined, their resumes are much richer than themselves. Compared with these people, the experience of wandering alone for two years is nothing to mention.


    But that doesn''t mean that female swordsmen feel that they are good for nothing. On the contrary, atta has actually played a key role many times on the journey. Although some of them are because of the magic sword in her hand, it doesn''t prevent cheese. They regard the female swordsman as an equal partner.


    She is different from hedya. She is not a princess in need of protection. Even Kairas, who takes great care of her, has recently begun to gradually let go of her hands and feet, and more and more act separately from atta. These are the manifestations of her peers'' trust in her ability, and she does not intend to live up to this trust. In the final analysis, she is actually a very independent person.


    This idea is reflected in that when she lost her specific memory of the goblin period, atta can still make a decision to find relatives with her own ideas, and really find someone who can take her to realize this wish step by step.


    All kinds of difficulties, loneliness and helplessness during this period failed to defeat her. She didn''t come to this day through whose mercy. If such people don''t have their own opinions, there are really not many people with their own opinions in this world.


    However, can the judgment that led atta here determine that it is the right choice to leave the hotel at this time? I''m afraid this is a question that she can''t answer herself.


    What she knows is that waiting never brings a turn for the better. Whether it''s finding clues for relatives or finding clues, it depends on action to achieve the goal. At a time when all my companions are moving forward for their goals, I have no reason to wait.


    "There can never be only one person in a city who can help. I''m sure I can find something. " It''s like cheering up for yourself or stating a fact. Atta strides forward with vlaklag in his waist.


    The city of ten thousand laws is a very orderly city for cheese. Everything in it is in order. The first thing to bear the brunt is the streets. The streets of the city are neat and straight, as if they were the embodiment of the concept of the city.


    But in the eyes of non casters like Atta, the streets of the city are not like this. It is too deliberate. These roads seem to be deliberately separated from the surrounding natural environment. Even if the terrain is not suitable for the laying of roads, the road builders are not willing to compromise, but try their best to force the mountains to conform to their own design.


    This order imposed on nature makes the female swordsman feel uncomfortable, and she doesn''t think it''s necessary to do so.


    This is not to say that atta resists man-made buildings or man-made landscapes. On the contrary, she appreciates the settlements or cities built for survival. Even in the running City, she can feel the vitality of the city.


    But she doesn''t like it here. She doesn''t like the rigid roads in the city of ten thousand dharmas. The gray ground is like the bones ground into powder after the death of creatures. Stepping on it, she can''t feel the smell of the earth.


    "It''s strange that people here keep saying they want to study the world, but their cities can''t wait to isolate themselves from the world, as if they can see the truth only by excluding all materials from their eyes."


    The female swordsman complained in a low voice and jumped onto the rocks on the side of the road. Compared with the flat road, she would rather walk through these unrepaired stones and soil. These rugged ups and downs are like the heartbeat of the mountain, which is powerful.


    "唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦唦217.


    The source of the sound is not evil monsters, nor those mages in robes. A young man in his twenties wears simple thin clothes and holds a broom almost as high as him, sweeping the dust on the road to both sides.


    Such a scene is contrary to the reality. Atta thought that such heavy and mechanical work here would be solved by creatures or magic like the dog head man, such as the broom that can move by itself. In the female swordsman''s mind, it is easier than making those iron bumps move.


    Moreover, the city is still a mountain in the final analysis. Cleaning every day requires a lot of labor costs, which seems to be inconsistent with the concept of the city.


    Atta frowned slightly and thought about the identity of the other party. If it was before, she wouldn''t be so suspicious, but now she has experienced too many things that can deceive her goblin vision, so she can''t rest assured about this obviously abnormal person.


    But just as she was thinking, the sweeper raised his head and faced the female swordsman''s eyes.


    "Ah!" The other party seems to be more afraid than her. But think about it, anyone who sees two eyes behind the stone looking at himself will be afraid, but this fear soon subsided after atta came out of the bunker.


    How to say, although Mrs. wynett set up the magic to affect the vision, atta''s appearance will still be impressive to others, and sometimes, this appearance alone is enough to make people put down their guard.


    "Don''t be afraid, I''m just a passer-by." The female swordsman raised her hand slightly away from her sword, indicating no malice.


    However, she only raised her arm slightly. If the other party attacks at this distance, she can respond in time. And although atta stood out from behind the stone, the distance between her and the bunker has been kept at a subtle level, probably the distance she can hide back as soon as she turns around.


    "Oh, yeah." The sweeper nodded, his eyes stayed on atta for a few seconds, then suddenly realized that his behavior was very impolite, immediately lowered his head and waved his broom twice.


    In the next few seconds, they didn''t speak, atta didn''t move forward, neither did the sweeper. They were stuck in place, as if they were waiting for each other to pass by first. But atta soon realized that she didn''t seem to have to be so cautious.


    "Excuse me, is this your job? Clean this road? "


    "No... yes. I''m not sweeping the floor, I''m... I''m practicing magic! Yes, practice magic! "


    Even a female swordsman who doesn''t understand magic can see the lie at a glance. She tilted her head slightly, wondering why the other party was lying.


    "Well, I won''t delay your practice. Good day. "


    "Wait! You, you can''t go! "


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