The towering city is tall, with walls high enough for martial arts masters to look up at, and thick enough for horses to run parallel to each other, and many of them.
Under the setting sun, the continuous ancient wall looks increasingly tall and difficult to climb, standing majestically at the sky pass.
As the sky gradually darkened and the fires on the city began to light up, the soldiers lined up to change the guard as usual, walking up and down the urn within the city gate.
Outside the city gate is a crossroads, or to be exaggerated, it is almost a small square.
In the middle is a lonely mailbox.
On the left and right are passages along the city wall, going deep into the residential areas outside the city.
There is also a wide road that runs from north to south and goes straight to the city gate.
Even in the evening, there were still a lot of pedestrians and business travelers on the road, queuing up to wait to cross the border.
From time to time, some people retreated, probably because they realized that they would not be able to pass the customs today, so they planned to spend the night outside the city and continue the queue tomorrow.
There were some small vendors' stalls nearby. Suddenly the urban management team came, and there was a lot of excitement.
It's obviously a game, but it's very real!
Amidst the chaos, there were also people who were either setting up stalls or buying things, or just walking around inexplicably.
Suddenly, from the city gate, a group of people wearing sackcloth and mourning came out carrying a coffin. They were not as lively and rhythmic as the black people, but they were still lively and lively.
Some people beat gongs, some play drums, some raise flags, and some throw money.
Amidst the sound of suonas, some people sang and others cried: "Life in the world is like duckweeds, time is like lightning, and a hundred years are like lightning. Spring flowers and autumn moon do not last long, and the relationship between people has been exhausted and it is difficult to stay."
, Sankai Ancient Buddha..." "Oh my dear, why did you just leave?"
There are also monks chanting sutras: "Namo Amitabha Ye, Duotagadu Ye, Duo Di Yeta, Amitabhavi..." Anyway, not many people can understand the babbling.
The long funeral procession passed through the long doorway, passed the equally long procession entering the city, passed through the busy square, and passed the lonely mailbox before embarking on the long road away.
Lin Hua, who unknowingly stuffed a few letters into his clothes and mingled with the team wearing malays and mourning, breathed a sigh of relief.
According to the game settings, teammates with the same fiber can send messages to each other.
But instead of going through system mail, you have to write a letter first, handwrite it, and then put it in the mailbox. After a period of delay, which may or may not be related to the distance, the other party can get the letter when they come to the mailbox.
Very troublesome operation!
But the map is huge, so for the sake of communication, no matter how troublesome it is, I have no choice but to endure it.
But what's even more troublesome is that due to the inconvenience of operation, the restriction that I cannot do it myself, and the shortage of mailboxes...
Retrieving letters from your mailbox has quickly become the most convenient and effective way for players to identify competitors.
The natives cannot use mailboxes. Even if they can, is there a problem with killing a few people unjustly? No.
Moreover, monitoring the mailbox can not only discover competitors, but also suppress the intelligence level - making other teams unable to get in touch and can only fight on their own.
So around the mailbox, an overt or covert bloody battle began...
Although Lin Hua has carbon armor to protect himself, the carbon armor can protect against swords, but it cannot protect against internal strength. And internal strength is the standard in this world.
Although she still has a carbon long sword and a carbon long bow, firstly, she is weak alone; secondly, she neither has Ye Han's amazing IQ, who developed a magnet to help him practice dozens of times faster, nor Su Xing.
The opportunity to change one's life is not as good as the fate, and there is no talent and affinity for internal strength like non-mofa fiber players. Thirdly, there is no good luck like those in Heyang City.
So for her, this game is really too southern!
So much so that getting a letter requires a lot of thought and effort.
Fortunately everything went well!
Mixed in the funeral procession, Lin Hua did not leave immediately. She had enough patience. As the procession passed through the outer city area slowly, when there were fewer and fewer pedestrians, especially when the sky became darker and darker, she finally found
At the right time and in the right place, I stepped out and started looking through the letters.
Except for Ye Han who was practicing on the river, almost everyone sent letters, often more than one.
For example, it's a class above and has a few thick pages, which are simply game guides.
However, his handwriting was crooked and clumsy, just like a doctor's when writing a medical record, and it was dark... Lin Hua really wanted to drag his face if it were in person.
But now, I can only hold my nose and grit my teeth and read them one by one.
Ye Han, Gao Yiben, Zhuang Wei, Liu Jinyan, and Zhang Bixin were all born in a city called Heyang. It is speculated that she, Su Xingmou, Chen Lu, Li Zhu, and Hu Stan were also in the same city?
is that so?
Looking through the letters of those people, it turns out that everyone is in Jinling City.
It's just that this city is so big, with a circumference of dozens of miles, a population of over a million, many buildings, prosperous commerce, and a huge flow of people that I have never encountered it.
Lin Hua was from the money gang. According to the letters, he knew that Su Xingmou was in Qingmen; Chen Lu was in Jiangnan Medical Center; Hu Stan was in Wanzhilou, which sold information; and Li Zhuo... was in the martial arts world.
For his inheritance, he can choose from the Iron Arm Gate, the Iron Ox Gate, the Mantis Gate, or the Five Tiger Gate-Breaking Knife... I haven't made a decision when I wrote the letter, but no matter which one is good, the Five Tiger Gate-Breaking Knife seems to be the most popular.
Excellent choice?
Gao Yiben also warned in the letter that if it is really a 50-50 city, it will most likely be a 5V5V5... pattern.
If you encounter a team-type task, it is best for five people to do it together.
If there are not enough people, try to bring in an NPC to avoid the embarrassing situation where five people cannot pass the level.
After all, a master is a master. He who has been immersed in the game for half his life is far more than other friends who rush to make up lessons.
Although it was tiring, Lin Huan frowned and read through the book. Suddenly, the hem of his clothes sank and someone pulled him back.
She was used to being pulled from such a height. She lowered her head and clapped her hands: "Chen Lu! You are indeed here too!"
He's not just a petite resident doctor like a six-year-old!
The resident doctor had no time to respond to the joy of reunion. With a serious look on his face, he dragged Lin Hua and ran away: "You have been discovered!"
Was someone discovered? Lin Hua was horrified, but had no doubts about Chen Lu's words.
The "Six Children" achievement certainly makes people lack a sense of existence, but for concealment or tracking, there is nothing better.
Apparently Chen Lu recognized Lin Hua by the mailbox, but to be on the safe side, she did not contact Lin Hua immediately but followed her quietly, discovering the covetousness from others.
Lin Hua reacted very quickly. He didn't say a single unnecessary word or perform an unnecessary action. However, it was still too late!
"Where are you going!" A sharp shout was heard, and at the same time, four or five powerful arrows came behind the two of them in an instant with a trembling sound of breaking through the air.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!" It hit the two of them, making a dull sound like a drum.
The arrows were ordinary arrows, but the internal force that wrapped them was extraordinary. It made the arrows look like thick iron sticks, knocking the two women away while running and crawling.
"..."
It shouldn't be like this! The arrow should penetrate the defense, and the internal force should aggravate the tear and kill with one hit. Why did it knock the person away? The pursuer was speechless for a moment, but he must still pursue it!
With a shout, they all rushed out of the hiding place to surround them.
But at this moment, Chen Lu, who had landed on the ground, had already taken out several small porcelain bottles from her arms, "Bang bang bang!" and smashed them to pieces on the ground, bursting into colorful clouds of dust and smoke, and pulled Lin Hua away in a hurry.