".....These fresh ling fruits from the Crescent Forest, with dew still on them, are delicious and cheap. Why don't you get some more?"
The vendors at the stalls, looking so young that one might even wonder if they were feathered cubs that had escaped, enthusiastically promoted the fresh fruits that had just been put into the cabinet.
This is a rare opportunity to be taken advantage of... "Master".
Although he looks young, the boots of the feathered man in front of him are made of unknown beast skin, and his three-fingered hands are wearing strange strappy gloves. The black wings behind his head and back exude a dull luster.
Coupled with that "quiet" face, he looked like a VIP tourist from afar.
But unfortunately, the young Yuren just smiled and shook his head, and then headed to the next corner...
"Fresh arowana, look at how delicious the teeth are..."
And he was stopped by another hawker. He scratched his head and seemed a little troubled...
"...Chris, is there really nothing wrong with my disguise?"
"of course not."
"Then why did I get stopped nine times along the way, and I only walked three streets!"
"...As a medieval mud dweller, your shoes and clothes are too clean, as clean as..."
"Outsiders?"
"No, Kaizi is a very rich man. He just got off the griffin car and was taken advantage of."
After once again rejecting the enthusiastic hawker in the local dialect with a strange accent, Lu Pingan noticed that too many eyes were looking at him as an outsider. He sighed helplessly, gave up the expectation of gathering intelligence, and chose to return to his place early.
Temporary residence.
Just after returning to his rented room, he took off the silver ring on his right index finger, and in a burst of distortion, he grew at least two centimeters taller... If the Yu clan wears wings and the customary high heels
, about two heads taller than humans, but in terms of size, they are generally a bit shorter.
The unaccustomed perspective and limbs finally returned to normal. Lu Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, then tore off the fake wings on his back and took off the crow mask on his face.
The "specified race mutation ring" is the standard equipment for this operation, but if you really want to completely disguise a different race, some additional "peripherals" are indispensable.
After making sure there were no prying eyes around him, he really relaxed, took off his feathered coat, and hung it carefully on the wall.
This is already the third week since he arrived in this foreign world, but so far, he is still not used to this foreign world that is too strange.
He came here on a mission called "exploration" but actually a "spy"...
"The meal is ready, do you want to come in and eat?"
"No, just throw it out. The landlady has been here a few times recently. It would be troublesome if you don't see anyone."
And Lu Ping'an was able to lurk alone, but in fact it was not just an individual who came.
This is the world numbered B4571. The civilization is roughly between the Middle Ages and the Renaissance. There are knights and nobles. In some prosperous metropolises, there are also strange steam machines and electrical inventions.
As a spy from a foreign land who was not very used to it, even after gaining the ability to transform into a local, Lu Pingan did not choose a more prosperous city. Instead, he polished his "personality" in this countryside and got used to the local social customs.
"This hellish world is too primitive. Even to make a fire, you have to burn charcoal to start a furnace. Is this the same in our target world..."
"B4579 is a famous land of crystals and a land of thousands of rivers. The difference between there and here is like a small caterpillar and a giant dragon. Except that they are both relatively long, there is no similarity at all. But here as a member of the Black Feather Clan
The gathering place of (an alias given by humans) and the Spotted Tail Tribe (an alias) have some similarities in race and culture, which is very suitable for you to start adapting to the local environment..."
The world numbered B4579 is the world where the dispute occurred this time, and it is also the frontline area that is being threatened by "at least ten aviation godships".
And at least two dozen numbered worlds nearby are all within the territory of that main world.
"...It's great. The localization of this food cooking is very successful. Finally, we don't have to eat that bitter fruit. Humans really can't get used to the food here."
In this civilized area, there are at least twenty races, and the advanced race of the Yu Clan that Lu Ping'an pretends to be, is the main race of this territory, and is one of the twelve pillars.
A distant relative of the "Firebird".
The high-ranking Yu clan is Red Feather, and the "rural" Yu clan is Black Feather... The advantage of the medieval countryside is that it is easy to have semi-illiterates who have no knowledge of "common sense" and "social customs".
Being a marginalized person also makes it easy for Lu Ping'an, an outsider who doesn't know anything, to quickly adapt to the local environment.
The mission Lu Ping An received was only to let him lurk and collect information, but did not require him to go directly to the core area of the battlefield... If he was really given such a death-level commission and mission, it would be impossible for Lu Ping An to accept it.
It seems that the technology of the Yu Clan allows these twenty-odd worlds to maintain a relatively stable link state...that is, through certain channels and consumption, one can travel between these worlds.
So, does it also mean that even if those people from the "Blood Crow" were hiding in that world, they might have escaped to a nearby world by some mistake.
There were spies like Lu Ping'an. One of the tasks they received was to "erase" those fugitives as much as possible... But because they relied too much on luck, even Lu Ping'an didn't take it seriously.
Now, his first priority is to adapt to the local environment, and at the same time, integrate into the local social and environmental circles...
"...Is this the world under the Twelve Pillars? I can clearly feel the existence of 'high demons', but there is no distortion or madness."
Lu Pingan closed his eyes, but stretched out his hand, using the real twin children to perceive this strange and peaceful world.
"Theoretically, this should be a highly polluted world, a strange hell filled with gods, Buddhas and demons, but..."
The flame in Lu Ping'an's hand quickly extinguished. It was obviously a powerful super flame, but here it could only be used to ignite firewood.
It seems that something is forcibly suppressing this world, suppressing the activity of all supernatural forces to a minimum.
"Pollution" seems to be everywhere, but if you really want to pull them and ask them to do something, you find that they don't obey you at all and can't do anything.
"...Don't mention it, if your identity is really exposed, a law officer might really die from the anger of the farmers."
This is really not an exaggeration. Although there are no supernatural abilities here, Lu Ping'an saw a lot of weird things.
For example, the person pulling the "carriage" is not a tamed beast, but a local "hoofed tribe". For example, the ordinary spotted tail ethnic vendor casually moved the dining cart in front of him.
As a professional warrior, Lu Ping'an could feel the terrifying power contained in their seemingly peaceful figures.
Those little wings that look like decorations can really take the Yu clan to the sky.
Every ordinary adult creature gives Lu Ping'an the feeling that it is a talented fighter whose basic attributes are not lower than the average of the first-level combat class.
And these are just his most intuitive basic information about local creatures.
"There are at least tens of millions of people in this world, and all of them are strong fighting races. Is this the confidence of the Twelve Pillars Tribe to be a vassal?"