Chapter 627 The welcome messenger that Hill likes very much
When Purvi finished teaching the younger members of the clan, the stars finally appeared in the sky.
Summoning the dimensional gate leading to the world in his memory that was very suitable for the baby whale to spend its fledgling stage, Purvey pushed the little guy with his tail and left Toril. This place was not suitable for innocent and silly children.
Although his current body is very useful, and to a certain extent, he even got a chance to live forever, when Purvi sent that silly boy away, she still couldn't help but look at his body with envy.
Cherish everything you have! Purvi earnestly warned loudly before closing the space door.
Then he rushed into the small square and had a big quarrel with the goblins who had been accompanying him for a long time: when he was teaching the child, he almost sang along, and Purvi was very dissatisfied.
Hill hurriedly took the world map and raised it to the terrace. He needed to watch the stars to confirm whether his judgment was true.
Liszt flew next to him and said in a positive tone: "The city of Aglaia is northwest of here. I can feel that the connection with Martha is very far away."
Hill silently measured the stars, and first calculated the direction of the giant sea, which was the southernmost part of the Faerûn continent. After crossing a mountain range, it was the Shoulong Empire of the Karatu continent.
The Zhide Mountain that divides the two places is still easy to find. It is the largest glacial mountain range in the world of Toril except for the northernmost part. The energy of ice and snow is easy for Hill, who is wearing the Ring of Winter, to judge.
But Hill found that he was quite far away from there.
I should be in the south of Karatu continent.
He suddenly remembered that in this continent, the only country that could cooperate with the Serbian people was the Japanese country.
They are very compatible in the field of robbery, and often work together to intercept magic ships and caravans on the Great Sea and the Golden Road.
Especially on the huge sea, most of them are magic ships that want to stay in the Zhide Mountains. The Serge wizard likes to cooperate with those Japanese who are not afraid of death but afraid of poverty.
What they want is magic materials, and what the Japanese want is gold and silver jewelry. Moreover, as long as the wizards from the Ser Empire are strong enough, the Japanese will not attack them no matter how large the number is, so the two parties can still cooperate in the world of Toril.
joy.
It's different in the outer realm and the star realm. The Serge wizards will never cooperate with the Japanese there. There are too many strong people there, and they betray too quickly.
The ship that the red robe was on was indeed heading northeast.
This guy must have used a random dimensional gate and could only determine the general direction.
Is this planning some big cooperation? They actually sent over 20 level red robes to contact us.
Is there any force in Faerûn that wants to start a large-scale deal with Kara-atu?
Hill thought for a while, but still couldn't figure out that he was really not familiar with other countries in Faerun.
Hill knew that he should go west. Although he was not familiar with the terrain here, Hill felt that the mainland was not too far away from him.
Purvi happily fell into the sea and swam to the west with ease.
Before the dawn appeared, they finally saw the outline of the continent. As the sky became brighter and brighter, Purvi, who speeded up, also reached the shore directly.
Hill blocked Purvi's figure with water mist and sat on the terrace quietly in a daze.
What he saw was a small village. Most of the houses were made of bamboo, raised on stilts from the ground, and the roofs were paved with palm leaves.
Hill knew that he might not have arrived at the Sholong Empire, but Maratra in the south. The Sholong Kingdom was further north, and the winter was still a bit cold, so even the seaside villages had only stone houses.
He had read many Faerûn merchants' travel notes on Karatu, and Hill remembered that they were very surprised at how wealthy the commoners in Shoulong were. Commoners with a little money seemed to live in brick houses.
Perhaps this is the difference between having natural gods. In Toril, a better wooden house is more expensive than a brick house.
But Malatra in the south is different. Because they are surrounded by large forests, most of their residences are made of bamboo and wood structures. Just like this seaside village, there is an endless forest behind them.
Hill looked to the north a few times, and he fell into a tangle.
He knew very well that as long as he went north, he would reach Haiyuan Province, the southernmost province of Shoulong. It was also one of the few places in the Shoulong Empire that accepted people from other countries.
But Hill was a little hesitant, probably because he knew in his heart that after arriving in this empire, the most likely thing would be to shatter those beautiful imaginations in his heart.
However, for a country that does not accept slaves and is famously rich, maybe... you can still take a look?
Hill, who was hesitating while sitting on the terrace, looked up and saw some people rocking small sampans out to sea. Looking at those dark, thin, even stooped figures and strange looks, he completely lost interest in going ashore.
Liszt understood Hill's loss very well. Faced with Purvi's secret inquiry, he just decided to travel north.
Although further west from Malatra is the Tulong Empire that split from the Shoulong Empire, Lister felt that Hill would never be interested in that country.
After arriving in Toril, many things were actually different from the legends and stories Hill had seen in the past. The world was roughly the same, but the stories that happened were all specious.
But the Tulong Empire was indeed corrupt and eroded. If even businessmen who had seen the great nobles of Faerun who had been contaminated by demons would be amazed, Liszt felt that Hill would definitely not be able to bear it.
There is no need to make yourself uncomfortable.
On the contrary, the Shoulong Empire, which was described as similar to the prosperous Tang Dynasty, might make Hill feel happier.
Even though it's not his real hometown, the black-haired and brown-eyed Shoulong people should be able to bring some comfort to Hill.
Moreover, Liszt glanced at Hill, who rarely looked so lost, and waited until he could distinguish the completely different places. It was also a good thing for Hill, who always remembered the life of the civil engineer in his heart.
Hill watched in silence as the coast quickly retreated behind him. He actually knew how different the Mongolian world was from the past.
Maybe the only similarity is black hair and brown eyes. After all, Dragon Shou people are proud of their fair skin.
But at least there are many similarities in customs, which he can slowly recall.
He just wanted to see it.
The Shoulong Empire is indeed different.
Hill, who was sitting on Purvi, couldn't help but muttered. As soon as he entered the country's territorial waters, he was stopped by a dragon emerging from the sea.
Looking at the dragon-like figure, even though he was strangely icy blue and had a very tough tone, Hill acted relatively gentle.
"Foreigners! Stop! Ahead is the Shoulong Empire! I am Ao Qing, the Dragon of the East China Sea. It is forbidden to travel here.
If you want to enter the empire to do business, go to Yingbin Island outside Haidong Province to register!"
Hill thought for a while before asking: "Mr. Ao Qing, how to get to Yingbin Island?"
Knowing that Hill really didn't know the road and was so reckless, Ao Qing's tone calmed down and he waved the dragon claw on his chest: "Follow me!"
As an icy blue light appeared above the sea, the dragon slowly sank into the sea.
After thanking him loudly, Hill asked Purvi to swim along the icy blue light.
"Mr. seems to be excited all of a sudden?" Liszt asked a little strangely.
"Although... the person is definitely wrong." Hill murmured, "But the dragon is right! Did you hear it? His surname is Ao... The dragon on the East China Sea has the surname Ao!"
Liszt glanced at Hill strangely. Although he knew a lot of things, sometimes even with Taling's analytical ability, he couldn't figure out where Hill was excited.
Hill happily recalled the figure of the icy blue dragon for a while, but still couldn't bear it anymore and took out the long-lost oil painting materials.
Purvi swam very steadily, and Hill painted the five-clawed dragon one stroke at a time.
Although the status of divine dragons in this world is not that high, those in the Shoulong Empire are only similar to the dragons of Faerûn.
But Hill still thinks Shenlong is more beautiful.
There is no comparison between a lizard head and a deer head!
When Hill, who was thinking aloud, finished painting the last stroke, he received a sentence from Liszt: "It is best not to take these words back to Faerûn, and not to mutter in the spiritual sea."
Hill couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "I'm not stupid. Besides, Terry's body is so beautiful! It's golden. I was sincere when I praised him."
Liszt noticed that Hill didn't raise his head at all.
People who cannot tell lies can only choose to avoid it.
They had actually arrived at the Yingbin Island, but on the island's nine-turn channel, ships from all over the world were lined up in a long queue.
Purvi also lined up in the queue leisurely.
Although the ships here are indeed all kinds of strange, no matter how their shapes change, they at least look like ships. Purvi and the crystal cabin on his back have attracted countless attention.
When Hill walked to the wall, on a colorful ketch in front of him, dressed in a tropical style, a captain with brown and black skin and a pair of swords on his waist waved to him desperately.
Seeing Hill looking at him, the captain opened his mouth wide and smiled, revealing his big white teeth: "Hey! Friend, where did you come from?
My name is Nuno Cappuccio, from Maztec, Peit people.
May the jingle of gold coins bless you."
Hill couldn't help but darken his face. Although he knew that Wo'jin would not end well, it did not mean that he would have a good look on the followers of the Goddess of Wealth after being tricked by Wo'jin.
Especially for this kind of ocean-going trade, people from Wojin will most likely choose to engage in slave trade. Those who want to go to the Shoulong Empire usually transport some special products and a large number of slaves from their own continent to Faerun and sell them.
The slaves exchanged some small rare items for sale here, and then returned to Maztec in exchange for a large amount of daily necessities, jewelry and porcelain.
"The breeze is a businessman's best partner. I hope you can find your way as soon as possible." Hill twitched the corner of his mouth and answered stiffly.
Since there is a conflict between beliefs, there is no need to say more, just shut up and get out.
Please remember the first domain name of this book: ._
