Juliana’s workshop Chapter 45: See and hear in the city

　　Wonderful Thought passed through the gates easily and entered the city it had never been to before—including Romeo Na and Julius. The two of them came to this strange land and country for the first time, although strictly speaking, Julius himself belonged to this country.

　　 There is no huge wall that can block the sky, but there is an atmosphere different from King’s Castle. When the two of them first entered here, they saw, heard and felt it. Unlike the residents of King Fortress who basically wore plain robes, the people here also wore robes, but they used more colors or more fancy colors. The styles of the robes are very different, some are looser, and some are tighter and easier to move. What keeps Julius’ eyes intent is not the clothes of the people here, although in his eyes all this is so fresh. What attracted his attention most was the huge turban on some heads. The turban was wrapped up like a hill on the head, which made people worry about whether their heads would be squashed. What’s more interesting is that the hill on the head has feathers of different slender and different colors. The feathers are swaying in the wind, which looks more conspicuous.

　　 This is the dress of men. For women, the robes on the body are more self-cultivation, which highlights the female figure and also plays a role in keeping warm. Some women wear light headscarves wrapped around their heads. Although they can see the beautiful contours that women should have, they can’t see the real features inside. It’s not just a person with this kind of dress. Although this kind of dress looks more, but there are many other strange dresses, but they don’t form a style. What surprised Julius was that there would be women who would be very exposed in such winters. There was very little fabric on their bodies, only key parts were covered, and their bodies were wrapped in round beads, which made them look even more impressive. Feeling shy. What puzzles Julius is that these people are so exposed, why are the headscarves so densely wrapped, so that they don’t let people see their faces… What is this strange custom?

　　 Julius can only let his eyes look forward as much as possible, instead of looking at these blushing existences. Like Julius, Romeo Na is also observing all this, but she is not the same as Julius. Having lived in King’s Castle for so long, things on the side of Crescent Moon are considered to have been exposed a lot, so she is not surprised at what Julius is weird. What she cares more about is the elves that can be seen on the road. Many elves have black skin. She thought Ann was just an exception, but now it seems that there are many dark elves living on the ground. Not only the dark elves, but also dwarves and gnomes are everywhere.

　　 But these are not what Romyona cares about most. What impresses her are the people who are clearly believers of the God of Light. No matter what they dress up, the ornaments on their bodies show that they are not followers of the Moon God, but of the God of Light.

　　In this city…or in this country, don’t infidels have to be damned? I don’t know why, there was a haze in Romyona’s heart.

　　 Julius and Romeona are concerned about different things, if there is something they both noticed. That is, the number of carriages and riders on the road is a bit exaggerated. Fortunately, the roads in this city are paved with stone and bricks, and there is not much smoke and dust.

　　 “It’s a great place.” Lulunaka watched everything on it and smiled happily. “Whether it is a man or a horse, they are very energetic.”

　　Lulunaka didn’t say any kind words. The horses walking in this city do have different physiques and spirits from other places. They look more vigorous and strong. The horseshoes fall on the ground and make a loud sound. Under the control of the rider, the horse’s head is staring ahead, occasionally turning aside and colliding with another horse passing by, making a neighing sound.

　　 “This is the most proud baby in our country. It would be a shame for a decent person to be unable to ride a good horse.” Ann said to Lulunaka. The horse under her crotch was also restless, her head swaying from side to side, to touch everything that could be touched by her side. Compared with other horses, Ann’s mount is much stronger and stronger. If there is no comparison, Romiuona and Julius probably wouldn’t have noticed it. Now, it’s easier to just look at the horse. Seeing that Ann is different.

　　 “You need a good horse, good riding skills, and a long weapon to take advantage of it… Then a warrior can set off to win victory and return in triumph?” Lulunaka said. Toward Ann, he said something strange to the two people below. After Ann heard ~IndoMTL.com~ just smiled, “Lulunaka, you also know such a proverb.”

　　 “It’s very widespread,” Lulunaka said, “After all, it is precisely because of these words that the Crescent Empire is feared by other countries and is called a country keen on war.”

　　 “I can’t seem to deny this.” Ann didn’t feel displeased, and naturally admitted, “But the soldier has to keep tempering himself to deal with all kinds of crises, right?”

　　 “That’s right.” Lulunaka smiled, “You answer me so seriously, I don’t know what to say.” Lulunaka touched her cheek, Looks thoughtfully, “But the knife is too sharp and cuts on someone else, it looks too miserable.”

　　 This time, even Ann couldn’t understand what Lulunaka was talking about, and looked up at Lulunaka with a puzzled face.

　　 But Lulunaka did not intend to explain. Instead, she took out a bunch of flowers from her arms. She didn’t know where she picked the wildflowers, let alone where she had been hiding. “It was the first time to come to this place to meet up, send flowers to this young and energetic city.”

　　 Lulunaka sprinkled the flower in her hand, and the tiny petals swirled in the air, without falling to the ground for a long time. The falling and falling petals attracted the attention of some pedestrians, but more people did not notice all of this. They only saw the petals of the place with a casual glance, and then the petals were stepped on by wheels and horseshoes.

　　 “Lulunaka, you should like bards very much, right?” Ann looked at Lulunaka’s behavior, and just smiled at it, “Some of the bards I know do like you. Pie, it’s fun.”

　　 “I think so too.” Lulunaka laughed. “There is no more interesting person than a fool who walks around with a musical instrument.”