Killing God: 023 Flare Marks

Eternal Song City is the most prosperous city-state in the land of singing. This is the real center of the land of singing. Multi-ethnic culture, merchants and specialties from various regions gather here, and a large number of artists and craftsmen gather here. , where they can find the best buyers and competitors in Yongsong Mainland.

In addition, Eversong City is a neutral zone, it does not belong to any country, nor does it belong to any race, but no country dares to make an idea here.

It's not because of how powerful Yongsong City is, but because no country has the ability to monopolize this place, and no country has ever had this idea, because occupying the land of singing means that the continent of Yongsing and Yongsong are the only ones except them. All nations and races are at war.

Since the birth of culture on this continent, there have been such powerful nations.

Morrowind got off the carriage at a station closest to Yongsong City. He was walking on the avenue with some taller goods on his back, and he saw a huge stone city in the distance. The city gate was full of heights. There are more than 200 meters, and the two gates can be opened and closed every morning and night.

There is not a wide moat in front of the city gate, because Eversong City never needs it, they do not need to guard against international military forces, and ordinary bandits and thieves do not have the kind of threat to Eversong City. powerful.

After riding the carriage all the way, the time is also from morning to noon. Before Morrowind entered the city gate, a noisy crowd was already heard in the distance. I couldn't hear what it was, but anyone could judge this. It is the voice of many people.

After entering the city gate, Morrowind didn't know what prosperity is. There are too many tall buildings here, crowds crowded together, and the shops on the street are all booming.

Morrowind found the destination according to the route Martin said. When he appeared at the merchant with a cargo taller than a man, the expression of the merchant was the same as that of Martin in the morning, even if it was a beast spirit, his strength Can it be that big? This was what was in his mind.

The merchant gave Morrowind enough Lan Yanbei, more than Martin calculated, which probably made him smile more. Morrowind thought about leaving the merchant and came to this place known as the most prosperous , Morrowind will naturally not forget to investigate, it may be helpful to find the past self.

When a person walks on a wide street, surrounded by pedestrians, and sometimes there are people who have physical contact with him, and when he bumps into, or bumps into, Morrowind is never annoyed, it seems that he is enjoying this kind of Feel.

It seems that not only because he has no memory, but because he really enjoys the feeling, even he himself has forgotten what it is like to walk on such a street alone.

In the past, he was the general of the Crescent Kingdom and controlled the most elite naval warfare force, the Crescent Fleet. It is almost impossible to travel alone, just to go shopping and walk on unfamiliar streets. Now He has become like this, and although it can't be good or bad for Morrowind, at least in this case, he is lucky.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." A group of people riding high-headed horses galloped from one end of the street, the first one shouted loudly, and shouted for pedestrians to avoid.

At the very center of the cavalry team, a black-haired teenager was arrogant. The group was centered on him. Morrowind walked by the roadside and did not block their way. However, a passing attendant hit him. A whip, as he stood at the outermost perimeter.

"You're so majestic, Cupid." The whip didn't hit Morrowind, because the whipper had already flown into the sky, and a group of people appeared opposite the previous cavalry, but this group of people didn't Not riding, but all standing on top of the felts that were flying off the ground.

"Is this the flying carpet?" Chenfeng said secretly in his heart. He had heard the driver mention it on the road before, and he thought that he would see it so soon.

Just now, the kid standing in the middle of the flying carpet took the shot. He grabbed the whiplasher into the air. This should be magic. Yes, it is not unusual to use magic in Eversong City. People are either noble nobles or highly respected magicians.

"Yueyou, what do you mean?" Facing the irony of the boy on the flying carpet, the boy in the middle on the horse said coldly.

"In this city of Eversong, you hurt ordinary people so unscrupulously. I am afraid that you will cause trouble. I am here to save you." The blond hair of the boy who used magic was dazzling in his eyes.

"Hmph, what kind of annoyance would it be for people walking on this street? I think you are just taking the opportunity to make excuses." The black-haired boy would not believe the blond boy's words.

The two of them are obviously teenagers, but they don't look like children of this age at all. They are cynical and secretive, but they are like two old and cunning profiteers.

Chenfeng heard all their conversations. He looked around and saw that all the people walking on the street were wearing plain clothes. When the horse team rushed out, no one thought it was unreasonable, and he did not know why.

"I don't know good people." The blond boy waved his hand and threw the pair of Morrowind whippers to the ground.

The man didn't get much damage. After getting up, he climbed back on the horse's back. He didn't dare to be ruthless at the man who was on the opposite side, because the man was like his master, and it wasn't him who could provoke him. Affordable people.

"Two little brats, arguing every day, is it interesting?" Morrowind watched, and at this moment there was a man about the same age as the two teenagers standing on a roof talking.

"It's you again?" The blond boy knew someone.

"Tianxu, what do you want?" The black-haired boy also knew him.

"Extremely violent, just do it if you don't accept it." The person who came here also looked like a teenager, holding a large and somewhat abnormal soft brush in his hand.

"Just tell me if you want to beat me up." The black-haired boy snorted coldly. As expected, the other party was still provoking the same thing this time.

The boy holding the pen wears a big hat on his head, and the ear guards hanging down on both sides block most of his face, "Old rules, Yaohen, you two come together."

After finishing speaking, the boy with the pen jumped directly into the street, posing as if he was about to fight. The place where he jumped down was just in front of Morrowind.

The black-haired boy jumped off the horse, and the blond-haired boy Yaohen also got off the flying carpet. The two actually walked towards the middle-aged boy together.

The three teenagers were not far apart, just standing on the street, Chen Feng was startled, these three teenagers are obviously not ordinary people, do you really want to ignore ordinary people and start a war on the street?

Three teenagers told him with action, yes, that's it.