Village Building Order Frenzy Chapter 191: The Lost Lands
The so-called omnipotent in Elsa's mouth can buy anything. The city of Anya, where the lords live, is actually a small border town.
Yes, this time Zhang Yang confirmed that he finally reached the border of Zhao Xianyu's kingdom.
If you think about it this way, the area of his kingdom is really not small. The distance from north to south is unknown, but the distance from east to west will not be less than three thousand miles.
The city of Anya is not big, but it is very prosperous. It is very prosperous. The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the business travel is developed. In addition, it is also a military town.
An army of about 3,000 men, plus a temple, usually means a high priest, fifteen apprentice priests, and five priests.
However, Zhang Yang did not find the soldiers searching for him at the entrance of Anya City.
"This is an adventurer's paradise. The king encourages soldiers and civilian adventurers to cross the border and go to the Lost Land to hunt monsters and ghosts. A first-order monster can almost be sold in Anya City. Storm gold coins, it's just a pity, the monsters are too dangerous, otherwise I will definitely go for a fortune like you great adventurers."
The guy who was talking with excitement was a caravan guy, twenty-seven or eight-year-old, named Nader. He fell ill on the road and was thrown by his caravan 120 miles away from Anya City. A small town fends for itself.
Then Zhang Yang was trying to test Elsa's ability, and by the way, he also found a free guide, so when Nader almost fell into a coma, Elsa showed her magical ability, not the evil spirit of evil spirits Magic, but the magic of life, the purest life force from the Tower of the Wood Demon.
In just half an hour, Nader, the caravan guy who was dying of illness, was alive and kicking.
Zhang Yang did not disclose the process of treatment, and Aisha herself did not know the state. She had no idea how precious and strange the life magic she released was.
This is not a relationship between believers and gods at all.
The Tower of the Wood Demon is not a god, but it must have undergone some kind of mutation, and then it was bound by the lucky girl Aisha. Well, for the time being, Zhang Yang can only use this word to describe it.
And what surprised him even more was later, Elsa said that the **** she believed in was very weak and did not answer her prayers at all, unlike other gods.
But in Zhang Yang's view, the wood demon tower is weak, it's clearly a burst of energy, just praying for a three-minute magic spell from Elsa can save a person who has been seriously ill and died almost immediately. Man, and let him resurrect with full blood in half an hour, this kind of miraculous, I have gathered, the amount of 'nai' in the sky ranger has never been so sufficient!
So, what did Zhao Xianyu do to the Tower of the Wood Demon?
"Miss Elsa, Lord Jack, Anya City is where I grew up, thank you very much for saving me, but I am so poor that I don't even have a silver coin to repay you, but if you hunt and kill in the future If you find any magical beast, you can come to me, I know the best dealer and will definitely give you the best price."
Caravan guy Nader was so grateful to Dade that he almost burst into tears.
Zhang Yang was expressionless, but Elsa was very useful. She smiled and said, "Nader, don't worry about it. If you really want to help us, can you tell us how to get to Aquinas Valley?"
The little girl is still very smart. She resisted asking questions along the way, just listening to Nader bragging about what kind of danger he has been here, there, and what kind of danger he has encountered, Elsa always smiles in return and friendly listening.
Until this moment, Nader seemed to reveal his true feelings, and she didn't ask.
"Uh—what did you say?"
Caravan boy Nader doesn't seem to hear.
"Aquinas Valley, we're going there, Nader, can you tell us the approximate route?"
"Ah, Aquinas Valley? Haha, you—of course, I know—" Nader's face changed, and he glanced back at the city gate a few hundred meters away, where a team of soldiers was on guard, and then He moved his footsteps calmly, suddenly turned his head and ran, shouting as he ran, "Come on, there are followers of the evil gods here, they are going—"
"Boom!"
The sound of crossbow bolts breaking through the air sounded. Nader wore a pocket crossbow bolt on his chest. The person who fired it was not Zhang Yang, but Aisha. She was trembling all over at the moment, unable to speak, only her eyes were very firm.
Zhang Yang cast an approving look, took a few steps forward and pulled out a crossbow, then dragged Aisha into the city gate quickly.
It's not that there are no people nearby, but under the shroud of the flamboyant soul force field, Nader's whole person and what he said have not been passed out from beginning to end. It was not until a minute later that people screamed, and Nader Already dead, no one saw the murderer.
"Thank you! I was so reckless."
When Zhang Yang and Aisha had already sat in a large tavern in Anya City to taste the specialties here, Aisha whispered.
"No, you're doing pretty well compared to girls or boys your age, so, Elsa, welcome to the Dried Fish Demon Hunting Squad."
Zhang Yang smiled slightly and raised the dark beer in his hand. He was less and less anxious.
Because he has an intuition, the wood demon tower is related to the foundation of Zhao Xianyu. As long as he can find the wood demon tower, um, that is his wood demon tower, Zhao Xianyu will not even think about jumping around. .
"Eat and drink first, then the rest is up to me."
Zhang Yang started to eat and chew, occasionally meeting the eyes of the not-so-beautiful but charming proprietress, as if he was a regular customer who had been here many times.
In the end, Zhang Yang, who was so drunk, accidentally made the right or wrong look with a few big men who looked fierce at another table.
What are you looking at?
Look at you!
Try again!
Ping ping pong pong, after a melee, Zhang Yang sat down again in front of Aisha, who had been stunned by this operation.
"Okay, the matter is settled, pack up and we'll leave tomorrow."
Next, Zhang Yang asked for two rooms in the tavern, and then led Aisha to start purchasing in the city of Anya, all kinds of weapons and tools for hunting monsters, tents, food, medicine, etc., experienced Elsa really believed that he was really a witcher and not a knight.
When it was time for dinner in the evening, a strong man with a beard finally came over, sat down with his buttocks, and Zhang Yang didn't speak, beckoned to the proprietress to bring a large glass of dark beer, and waited for the strong man to drink it all in one breath. The other party spoke.
"Jack, you are a strange guy in Anya City, and strangeness often means risk and instability, so no witch hunt team will easily recruit the two of you, especially when this is a young child. "
"So, I suggest you join the Anya City Demon Hunters Guild. As long as you pay three gold coins, you will be able to join some well-reputed demon hunting teams. Otherwise, without our guarantee, you can only do so in a knight novel. If you encounter that kind of random idiots, hunting demons is a job that loses your head, and they would rather not take this task if they don’t have a complete partner they can trust.”
"We observed you for a day and finally determined that you are indeed an experienced witcher. Although you are wearing stolen knight armor, this does not change the truth that you are a good hand."
After listening to the other party's words, Zhang Yang showed a slight smile. That's right, that's how things work. How can you just go to a tavern, and just wipe with the proprietress a few times, and then you can meet a mercenary who just needs a companion? It happens that you can form a team to brush monsters, and then the pig teammates hang up and you can encounter adventures?
Everyone is a life seeker. Although they are not afraid of death, they do not want to be deliberately stupid.
So Zhang Yang deliberately fought with a group of guys with a high level of force, which not only proved his strength, but also has a sense of measure. People are great.
The next thing he made public about buying supplies was to prove that he really had demon hunting experience, otherwise this demon hunter guild wouldn't have appeared in front of him at all.
After all, fiction is fiction, reality is dad.
"I only take small tasks, not too deep."
Zhang Yang discharged three oceans, oh, three gold coins, with a light expression, but no doubt.
This is also the meaning of the title.
A truly experienced veteran, no matter where he came from or why he came, in a strange place, he will never have the daring consciousness of an artist, he will only go slowly, slowly Explore his hunting grounds.
The kind of people who want to make a rock-shattering vote from the beginning, either are really bold people, or simple people are bold, or there is a father behind them.
"Understand."
The strong man on the opposite side took the gold coins, took out a small coat of arms, and handed it over calmly, "Tomorrow morning, at the North City Gate, there is a team that is going to hunt three-headed devil mice, Chief Called One-Eyed Hank, take this out, and he will agree to take you there, but the specific kill and profit will be divided into five or five, is there any problem?"
"No, I know the rules."
Zhang Yang doesn't care at all, and the other party is also very satisfied. It is the most comfortable to deal with such a veteran, but when you encounter such an experienced witcher, you can't easily offend ~IndoMTL.com~ Today, I will treat you, Mr. Jack, Slow use. "
The strong man stood up, whispered a word, and left.
His voice was very low, but then most of the people in the tavern stopped looking at Elsa from time to time. Everyone knows the rules, outsiders can do it, but it's fine for one's own people, especially this one. Still a bad guy.
A good night's sleep and nothing happened, so Elsa wondered if the world was too good.
"Walk!"
Zhang Yang beat the horse and walked through the street. Sure enough, he saw a group of people at the North City Gate, but they basically kept silent. Only the smell of blood.
This is a group of witchers who truly walk among the dead, not bastards.
There are guards at the gate of the city, Zhang Yang took out the coat of arms given by the Demon Hunters Guild, and he passed it smoothly. In other words, if you want to go out to hunt demons, you have to go to the prison for a while.