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When the town of Cang'e appeared in front of the Goblin Wizard, I felt indescribable confusion and panic. It was the first time in my life that I saw a town inhabited by humans. I don't know whether I am happy or sad?
Zhang Jinguang, on the other hand, was excited and nervous when he saw such a beautiful town. He was like a child who had never experienced the world and suddenly saw a colorful big city. He was at a loss.
For a moment, he seemed so humble and insignificant.
Judging from his state of mind at this moment, Zhang Jinguang has forgotten many memories of his previous life, especially those fragments of life in the city. It is like a person with amnesia who has forever lost the memory of his previous life and has to re-enter.
Experience this world-like, novel experience!
Is this a sequelae of his journey through the Thousand-Year Jungle, or is it the reason why he has lived in the Thousand-Year Jungle for a long time? But these questions are no longer important. The key is that he has walked out of the jungle of inhuman life and came to the dream of human beings.
world.
When he saw the houses in the town, it was like seeing long-lost relatives. Although this was a brand new human world, a strange continent in the West that he had never experienced before, it was better to see a place where humans lived.
It's much better to live in a thousand-year-old jungle filled with beasts and monsters.
In fact, this is not the case. The human world is often much more bloody and cruel than the seemingly bloody and cruel world of beasts and monsters. When Zhang Jinguang understood, he could not turn back time, but had no choice but to go with the flow.
"Let's see, Master! It's time for me to stop here, so I'll send you here!" When he saw the Goblin wizard in the town, the fear in his eyes made Zhang Jinguang very surprised. He never expected it.
The wizards stopped there and didn't even react for a moment, staring at him in a daze.
"Oh, oh... don't get me wrong. In fact... you can actually see that I am not from the same ethnic group as you at all. For goblins, the Thousand-Year Jungle is our real home!" The wizard looked in his eyes.
Filled with sincerity, I hope Zhang Jinguang can understand every word he says, and I don't want my benefactor to misunderstand him.
"Well...ahem...what you said makes sense. I think when I first came to live in the Wange tribe, I encountered the same problem as you. However, after more than half a year, don't you think...
...Actually, am I living a good life?" Zhang Jinguang said this, his eyes never leaving the wizard's eyes. Seeing that he had no intention of refuting, he continued to encourage:
"Oh, and what's that guy's name...that...oh, I remembered that Hero Gala, that great hero who was admired by the Goblin tribe, didn't you tell me about him? He
What a shrewd businessman, a Goblin who bravely went to Mondikla! And you have arrived..."
"But, great god! Listen to me, this town in front of you is not Mondikla!" The Goblin wizard interrupted Zhang Jinguang's words, still making weak sophistry in a low voice.
"Yes, we have seen the town and have climbed over the most difficult snow-capped mountains and jungles. Do you just want to give up like this? Give up the hard-won victory? What's more, have you forgotten how you climbed over the mountain range in front of you?
Without me, can you climb over this mountain range again? Can you go back to the thousand-year-old jungle?" Everything Zhang Jinguang said was true, and every rhetorical question put him in a dilemma, forcing him to have no way out.
In the end, the Goblin wizard could only follow Zhang Jinguang down the mountain with fear and uneasiness, approaching the town of Cang'e step by step.
For the small town of Cang'e, this season was originally relatively deserted, but in the past few days, many guests from far away suddenly poured in from all directions, as if to welcome Zhang Jinguang and the Goblin Wizard, and it was even busier than in summer.
During this season, there are several times more guests. As a result, the aboriginal people in the town suddenly seemed a little panicked. Some talkative but idle people gathered together furtively, each lowering the smallest voice.
, talking nervously about these strange people.
"Hey, look, so many people suddenly appeared. It's not the hunting season yet. Could something have happened?"
"You don't know yet? They are here to compete for rare treasures!"
"A rare treasure?" Another aboriginal covered his mouth and laughed, mockingly, "It's just a few monster skins! What's the point?"
"Tsk! You ignorant guys, this is a battle of destiny!" Another aboriginal threatened them in a low voice, "Watch your heads!"
"A battle of destiny?" The aborigines present couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Ahem... Keep your voice down. I heard it too. Don't spread it. Don't you know that the Hertz family has captured many towns in our Gaobandi country?"
A prominent family and the royal family of the Rames Empire.
"Oh, yes, that's right! That damn Rames Empire did have a Herz family fanatic who is fighting everywhere!"
"I've also heard of what this fanatic is called..."
"Ling Zixi! Ling Zixi Hertz!"
"Did he come to our town?" As soon as these words came out, everyone shrank their heads in fear, as if they were afraid of being struck on the head with a knife.
"What's the matter? This battle of fate..." The original guy looked around mysteriously and saw that the distant guests didn't pay attention to their whispers, so he continued to explain to them.
After hearing the explanation from their companions, these aborigines were not relieved. Their expressions became even more solemn, as if a major event related to the fate of the country was about to take place in this border town.
However, when the local businessmen in the small town saw so many guests coming from afar, their faces showed unique excitement and cleverness, and they looked forward to making a lot of money this time and having a happy and bumper harvest.
The small town of Cang'e has only one inconspicuous street, which is paved with neat stone slabs. The bluestone street surface does not appear moss due to the passage of time, but is smooth and translucent, which is enough to prove the prosperity of this border town.
The remaining snow had already been swept to both sides of the street, and the melted snow made the bluestone even more black and shiny. The soft sun did not evaporate the wet snow on the bluestone, but made it even more eye-catching, like
The jet black gem shines with strange brilliance.
The carriage does not need any bells at all. People can hear the arrival of guests from afar from the sound of the horses' hooves touching the stone slabs. Some shrewd local businessmen can distinguish the identity of the carriage owner from the sound of the horses' hooves, and have already done this.