Although it's just a small town, the buildings here are much better than those two villages. At least they are made of stones mixed with plaster. However, people in this world don't seem to have any artistic talent. The houses are very ugly, and they are all built with bricks.
You can't even build a regular wall, and it's incomparable to the ones on Earth.
We were walking on the main road in the center. It is estimated that this is the only passage in the town that is close to the width of a modern standard highway. There are even narrower lanes extending out on both sides. The narrowest one cannot even allow two people to pass smoothly, and they have to turn sideways.
Squeeze in. The architecture of this place has no planning at all. Basically, the founder built a main road leading to his home, and then the rich built a few middle roads to facilitate business, and the rest were civilians building houses randomly. I
It is estimated that the people here do not own the houses they live in, otherwise why would they build them so casually?
The gravel on the ground has long been dug into pits, and the gaps between the stones are full of dark and unknown stains. Our stiletto heels cannot walk smoothly on this kind of ground, because the soles of our boots are actually "suspended"
On the surface, if the ground is uneven, we will not be able to step on it. In order to avoid trouble, I had to ask everyone to adjust the suspension height to one centimeter above the ground, and throw the small animals into the backpack and carry them.
There was a constant stench in the air. If there was no purification technology to filter it, it would probably kill someone. I casually glanced to the side and saw a woman leaning out of the second floor window. After looking around, she put a pot of unknown yellow-brown liquid into the air.
The paste was poured into the smelly ditch beside the road, and when the basin was taken back, the remaining liquid dripped all the way. Bai Yanghua also saw this scene, and she started retching on the spot. Fortunately, she was already half
She was a goddess, so she had nothing to spit out. But for the next period of time, she kept raising her head and looking around nervously, as if she was afraid of being doused on herself.
There were very few people on the street, only some patrolling guards and farmers transporting goods. Most people were hiding in various broken houses, looking out cautiously, or simply couldn't see their shadows. I
I don’t know what these people can do at home, how they can solve the problem of food and drink if they don’t work, let alone how they endure this depressing and boring life. Perhaps the bottom line of human beings is that there is no bottom line. As long as there is still one breath, everything can be done.
Endure any hardships. For such people, I pity, admire, and cannot understand. If it were me, I might have thought of ways to seek death to end the pain, because living like this is more painful than dying.
pain.
Although Sister Sai was very conspicuous in her bright armor, no one dared to contact us. When we entered the city, she had already threatened the guards guarding the city and was not allowed to report our whereabouts. These guards were actually just lord flowers.
Mercenaries supported by money are incomparable to real soldiers. When they learned that Sister Sai was a Templar, they wanted to kneel down and lick her boots to please her. Of course, these people are not the same as me.
, what they did was just to lower themselves as much as possible to show respect. Sister Sai could not accept this kind of thing, so she threw a few local currencies and sent them away. I noticed that these so-called currencies were just
It was a lump of metal that could barely be seen to be round, with rough and abstract triangular symbols on it. It was probably made under the supervision of the church.
The soldiers here are all wearing miscellaneous equipment. There is no standard at all. In comparison, Sister Sai’s simple armor and the clothes we are wearing are really exquisite. Fortunately, there are churches like this in this world.
A relatively strong organization can be used for affiliation. Otherwise, we who are extremely concerned about appearance will definitely worry about what to wear.
I discovered a magical problem, that is, people in this world seem to be insensitive to appearance. Although we have lowered our appearance level, we are still as beautiful as gods compared to the locals. But the amazing thing is that those who are originally
The soldiers who were suffering from hormones didn't show any excitement after seeing us. I'm sure they didn't suppress their impulses because they were afraid of our identities, but they really turned a blind eye to our beauty. Ordinary people will show it no matter how they hide it.
, I have seen this too much from fans. Fans who really love me and respect me will be dazzled by my beauty. How can these people who are in the company of smelly men every day HOLD to live? The only explanation is that this world
Our aesthetics may be different from those on Earth, and perhaps our beauty is not beauty here.
Sister Sai walked very slowly, so we could only follow slowly. Maybe she wanted us to experience more what it is like to be in a truly backward and ignorant place. We did experience it and suffered a lot. As for
The little animal, she is a local, did not react too much to the dirty and smelly environment, she just looked around curiously. I guess she may have never left the village in her whole life, so going to the city is a big deal for her.
Something novel.
So this child is not autistic! She is just selectively blind to certain things beyond her cognition. This is a very smart sign!
After walking for about twenty minutes, we finally came to what seemed to be a hotel, or the only three-story hotel that was still visible so far. This hotel had a crooked log sign hanging on a rusty iron frame.
The simple drawings of wine glasses and beds are drawn with something like carbon black. There is no writing on the signboard, which shows that the illiteracy rate in this world is extremely high. Most people can only "speak by looking at pictures" but cannot "read and understand".
This area should be in the north... Even if it is not the north because of the different inclinations of the planet, it is at least in a colder area, similar to Northern Europe on the other side of the earth. The door on the first floor is not the double door swinging around in the movie.
Instead of a low door, it was a heavy double wooden door, with messy fur and linen stuff stuffed into the cracks to seal it. Sister Sai put her hand on the handle made of a thick wooden stick and pulled it gently.
The door opened with a creaking sound. It seemed that the resistance of the rotating shaft was very high. Sister Sai was relaxed just because she was too strong.
The pungent smell of alcohol mixed with the weird food smell and sour smell hit my face, and the purification technique on my body once again saved me and Bai Yanghua. I squinted my eyes and quickly inspected the situation in the room: an ordinary dark hall,
There was a burning fireplace in the corner, which was the only source of light in the room. A few drunkards were sitting on the ground there, talking vaguely. There were some rough-made tables and chairs scattered in the middle of the hall.
Three or two well-dressed customers were drinking. The bar opposite the door was also made of rough wood. A middle-aged woman was lying there and taking a nap. We opened the door and it didn't seem to have any impact on her. The wooden shelf behind her
Most of them are just empty bottles, and the two wooden barrels on the side don't know how much wine is in them. One side of the bar is the stairs going upstairs, and the other side is the door leading to the kitchen. There is a piece hanging on the door...see half of it.
Colorless rags.
All in all, the hotels in this world are worse than the sewer taverns in Ellie's world. They are simply terrible.
"Sister, are we staying here today?"
I asked in my head.
"Yes, this is already the best hotel."
"Okay...it's better than sleeping outdoors..."
"not necessarily."
"ah?"
"You'll find out later."
After Sister Sai said this, she walked straight to the bar, leaving Bai Yanghua and I looking at each other at the door.