[Chapter 936 Fantasy City, the most festive day in three hundred years! 】 (2 more)
[Chapter 936: Fantasy City, the most festive day in three hundred years!] (2 updates)
Rather than saying this is a city, it is better to say this is a strong fortress or fortress.
Huan Xin City is a circle, like a tent, with an arc-shaped vault that wraps the entire city. Its surface is as smooth as jade, and in the dim dust and sand, it reflects the strange and strange things.
of light.
The city itself conveys a strange and fantastic atmosphere.
Feng Ziyue had never seen such a building before, and he looked at the front of Huanxin City quietly.
"Isn't it amazing?"
Zhang Yan stood beside him, with an expression of respect and admiration on her face.
"This is also the first time I have seen Huanxin City. Although I have heard about it many times, when I actually saw it with my own eyes, I still couldn't believe it..."
He pointed at the shining surface, "Did you know that storms in the ancient world often had an impact of tens of millions of dollars. If it were an ordinary building, it would have fallen apart long ago under such an impact..."
"The material used to make the outer wall is 30 million refined iron, which is the hardest material between heaven and earth - but even such a thing cannot last for long..."
"The arc-shaped arch cover is the design that can best withstand wind force. This is carefully calculated by several masters of astronomy, and there is no mistake in it!"
"It's really amazing!" Feng Ziyue nodded, with a hint of respect in his tone.
Regardless of the purpose for which this Fantasy City was built, the building itself embodies the highest achievements of the science of heaven and architecture. It is perfect and exquisite, vaguely related to martial arts, and implements the concept of the unity of nature and man.
Zhili embodies harmony everywhere!
Xinghe Floating Cha gradually approached Huanxin City, and this city or fortress gradually revealed its true appearance.
When you get closer, you can see that the dome of Huanxin City is not as smooth as imagined, with mottled marks, which are the marks left by so many years of storms.
Vicissitudes of life, mystery, silence.
For some reason, a melancholy atmosphere suddenly enveloped the entire Xinghe Fucha, and everyone suddenly fell silent. Even Zhang Yan, who had been chattering endlessly, temporarily closed her mouth.
Everyone stared in the direction of Huanxin City, as if looking at their own future destiny.
"We are about to land soon! Please be careful!"
Amidst the noisy shouts, the Galaxy Float slowly but resolutely landed on the top of the dome of Huanxin City.
"arrive!"
After ten days of flying, a group of young masters from the world of hundreds of merchants finally arrived at the center of the terrifying ancient world, the center of the three-hundred-year catastrophe, Fantasy Heart City!
"Mr. Feng, the steward here from the Four-day Capital Chamber of Commerce will come to pick me up in a while; Mr. Feng, you are here on behalf of Yan Ye Palace. Presumably the deacons of Yan Ye Palace will also pick you up to rest..."
Zhang Yan paused, then turned to Nangong Min, "Miss Nangong, if Mr. Feng wants to take her with him, the people in Yan Ye Palace will probably not object."
Feng Ziyue nodded, glanced at the others, and asked, "What about these other people?"
"They will also have people to receive them, Mr. Feng doesn't have to worry."
Zhang Yan smiled slightly, "Before everyone arrives and starts exploring, everyone is a VIP of Huanxin City and will receive the best reception..."
There was a wry smile on his face, "People from Fantasy City are the most experienced in carnival before death -"
Feng Ziyue's heart sank, and he naturally knew the meaning of Zhang Yan's words.
This group of young masters were originally treated as cannon fodder, and this final reception was like a meal before death.
Next to him, Nangong Min trembled slightly. Thinking of the unnecessary deaths of so many small family masters over the past thousands of years, he couldn't help but feel chilled in his heart.
"do not worry."
Feng Ziyue patted her and said, "We will try our best to protect the lives of as many people as possible this time. As long as we can unlock the final secret of this ancient world, no one will die in vain in the future..."
"Um!"
Nangong Min nodded firmly.
Sure enough, the stewards of the Four Heavenly Capital Chamber of Commerce and Yan Ye Palace came to greet him outside Xinghe Fucha. Zhang Yan was picked up as soon as he went down. He immediately complained to Feng Ziyue, agreed to meet him in the evening, and went directly.
The person who came to greet Feng Ziyue was a gray-haired old man. His face was thin and full of wrinkles that looked like ravines, but his expression was very kind. When he saw Feng Ziyue, he bowed first and was extremely polite.
"Master Feng, an old man with four tails, is the steward of Yan Ye Palace in Huanxin City. Previously, the master of the palace had sent a message that all the thirty-five people in Yan Ye Palace in Huanxin City would obey Master Feng's orders.
Whatever you say, just ask me to do it..."
"The Lord of the Night King Palace is too polite."
Feng Ziyue nodded and followed the four-tailed old man to his residence to rest.
Along the way, he was also observing the scenery in Huanxin City.
Although Huanxin City is covered by the entire dome and does not see sunlight, under the dome, an unknown method is used to emit a dark red light. Although the entire city is oppressive and dim, the sight is still clear.
The city is very spacious, and the most important thing is that there are not many people there.
After all, although the seven major forces have many dead soldiers, it is impossible for them all to be consumed in this Huanxin City. Each force can only send a hundred people every three hundred years, and it is impossible for any of them to persist for more than two three hundred years.
Even if it takes three hundred years, most of the people will die. Just like the one hundred people sent by Yan Ye Palace this time, after three hundred years, there will only be thirty-five people left. Some of them died of accidents and old age.
Sixty-five people.
Of course, not long after, another hundred people will come here to replenish the supply, and this will continue to maintain the operation of Fantasy City.
The same goes for the other six major forces.
Every three hundred years, this total of seven hundred people, plus a few seniors who survived from the previous generation, face a lonely and terrifying time together.
The meaning of their lives is almost all about maintaining the operation of Fantasy Heart City and the welcome ceremony that happens every three hundred years.
Therefore, the four-tailed old man seemed to be so excited that he was a little incoherent. Although Feng Ziyue was not the representative of Yan Ye Palace, but replaced them and came on his own behalf, to the four-tailed old man, he was still like a relative.
Regarding Feng Ziyue taking Nangong Min, the four-tailed old man didn't raise any objection at all.
Even after three hundred years, they still carried out Yan Yedian's orders to the letter.
This is the dead man!
"The other six floating rivers have not yet arrived here, but Mr. Feng and his party are the first ones to come to our Huanxin City..."
"But I think it's time to arrive in the next couple of days..."
"It was very lively at that time. Haha, these days are probably the most festive days in Huanxin City in the past three hundred years. Everyone can drink and sing to their heart's content with the wine that has been aged for three hundred years!"
The four-tailed old man had an expression of longing on his face.