Above The Sky (Yin Tianshen Yin) Chapter 405: Elves in Double Tree Town (3/3)

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Ian walked along the avenue and saw the green city wall behind a small river from a distance.

The summer sun has not weakened at this moment. Through the clouds that pass by from time to time, the sun shines flatly on the entire agate stone plain. At this moment, if you look down from a high altitude, the entire great plain looks like a piece of yellow and green. Agate stone, dots of human towns are located in the wilderness, with roads connecting each other.

Under the reflection of the surrounding vegetation, the light green river flows brightly, while the caravans and carts on the road are bustling with people, and even feel a little congested.

The town is within sight.

Shuangshu Town was the bridgehead in front of Nauman City, a riverside fortress. After the war, the castle was transformed into a chamber of commerce hall. The city wall has not been demolished, but it is covered with dense vine leaves. It's almost like a living log wall planted by the elves.

A solid stone bridge spans the river and leads directly to the town, and two huge tree arches that grow together intertwined seem to welcome all visitors and departers, swaying their branches and leaves under the warm wind.

This is Double Tree Town.

Although the roads are congested, it is much easier to enter the city. The voices of people are still noisy, but at least there is no traffic jam.

The knight armor on Ian's body allowed him to enter the city smoothly. He was not questioned by the guards at the gate. He just showed his coat of arms and was sent to the giant wooden hotel in the XC area.

Ian reciprocated the favor and gave the guard who led the way a small Bison Silver, which immediately overjoyed the other party, and he asked some questions.

"Why is it so blocked? Hey, master, are you from the south? Recently, many major events have happened in Nauman City. The Marquis was assassinated, the informants of the Dragon Worship Cult escaped, and even Canaan Moore The elves ran to us, and fled in embarrassment after fighting with the Knights—it was lively, but also dangerous!"

"Most of these businessmen and tourists smelled something wrong and ran out of the city ahead of time. Let alone ours, the surrounding small towns are all full!"

The little soldier babbled about a lot of rumors he had heard from traveling merchants and adventurers in recent days, about noble struggles, cults raging, suspicions between the two countries, spy confrontations, special forces The content of the great war and the scramble for important treasures is enough to write a million-word novel, and there is no water at all.

Combined with the singing of bards from the surrounding bazaars, the shouting of vendors, and the occasional guards shouting 'thief! ’ and the angry and cursing sound of the stolen person, Ian felt that his Baisen Yinhua was really worth it.

——Canaan Moore is also involved in this matter? The suspicion of Anfa is getting heavier and heavier.

Ian thought so, then flicked a drop of water casually, and flew to the back of the hand of a thief who was reaching out to his bag—the icy cold immediately made half of his body stiff, but it was not true. The injured, just staggered.

"Hey, what are you doing? How dare you steal while I'm here?"

The guard was furious when he saw this, stepped forward and kicked the thief. Then he turned his head and said apologetically, "Master, the hotel is here. Of course there are better ones, but I'm not familiar with them."

"That's enough, let's go back to work." Ian nodded. He didn't want to let the other party lead the way. Hearing the other party's views on the recent Nauman City is the most important thing.

After thinking about it, Ian took out some dark green alchemy potions from the package, which looked quite dangerous, and hung them outside the luggage, and then took out a horizontal strip that he had prepared earlier, and hung them together.

【Alchemist's bag, those who touch it default to agree to assist in the alchemy experiment】

Many eyes shrank back in fear, and even formed a blank circle.

At least this inherent impression is quite useful.

Leading the camel beast through the crowd, Ian noticed that this seemingly 'primitive' town actually had quite a high level of technology.

The blacksmith shop along the river avenue relies on water power to operate, and the huge hammer replaces manpower. When it came out, it was already golden-red molten steel.

The adventurers and other guards passing by along the way are quite well-equipped. Except for swords and longbows, basically everyone carries a few firecrackers with them-although the power of non-alchemy blunderbuss may not be enough to deal with monsters, but Still quite valuable as an intimidation and surprise attack.

He even saw two adventure teams with sublimators. They were fully armed, and a dwarf even had a 12mm caliber alchemy gun hanging on his back, with an uncharged lattice on it, not to mention killing a sharp-clawed tiger with a single shot, or killing a reef-eating sea otter. no problem.

The appearance of the leading adventurer is no different from his own. They are all full-covered full-body armor, and their actions are very capable. One can tell at a glance that the core members of the team must have been in the army. A retired soldier like Qingchao's father.

There is even a neon-like advertisement banner on the towering chamber of commerce center in the distance. It is a huge glass splint with color-changing alchemy materials inside. The floor where the chamber of commerce is located, and some key notices.

It's just a small town.

"Interesting place."

Ian smiled, and then found the news he wanted from the advertisement board.

"Silver Square Chamber of Commerce."

He whispered to himself, then nodded: "Mr. Yinfang really has a branch here, it seems that he can have dinner again tonight."

Mr. Yinfang, whose real name is Kutag Lavent, is a rich man in Nauman City. He specializes in building materials and grain and oil business.

Especially some time ago, Ian helped him get on the line through Yanshou Mozhi and Master Gesai, so that the rich man who looked like a poor old farmer thanked him again and again, and even said privately that if Ian wanted to travel If so, please be sure to go to Nauman City to meet him, he will give you a big gift.

Ian doesn't really need his big gift, but he needs a secluded place to put his luggage and mount. It's not that other places are not good, but that places with relationships are at least more at ease.

And there is a high probability that it will not cost money.

In fact, not only do you not need to spend money, but you can even pay back.

"Ian?"

When Ian came to the branch of the Silver Chamber of Commerce, a building that looked like a mill with a dismantled windmill, a tall and thin old man with a taupe goatee hurried down from the second floor.

Mr. Yinfang opened his hand to Ian with a look of surprise, and stepped forward to give him a hug: "I saw your armor just now, and I thought it looked familiar, but when I got closer, I saw your armor. Familiar **** pack—it really is you!"

"Be careful, sir, my armor is uncomfortable to hold - why are you here?"

Ian, who was also a little unexpected, took off his helmet, smiled and stretched out his hand to the old man - he was not unwilling to hug this old customer, but his armor was warmed by his water source quality Very low, it is really not good for the elderly.

"Isn't it the Nauman City? I just heard the Viscount tell me a few days ago that you are probably coming to Double Tree Town, so after thinking about it, I decided to come here to rest... Let's go, let's go upstairs Let's talk."

After the two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, Ian was brought into the second floor.

And when Ian and Mr. Yinfang went up to the second floor together, he saw a green figure flashing past in front of the Yinfang Chamber of Commerce out of the corner of his eye.

The boy's smile froze.

There are many strange hair colors on the continent of Terra. Green is not unique to elves. Iron people also have hair that is almost bronze-like in color. If you just look at it, it is easy to misidentify it.

But Ian won't—he remembers it clearly, not to mention the vision of vision and the silver chip.

"Anfa?" He murmured to himself in amazement: "Coincidentally, why is he here—bad, did I point the opposite way to that dragon?"

"I really didn't mean it...at least this time I didn't want to lie."

Outside of Double Tree Town.

A shadow stares at the bustling town from afar.

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