After dozens of rounds of shelling, the huge octopus sea monster calmly retreated, and it was obvious that even the powerful magic guide cannon could not effectively kill this huge monster.

The attack came and went quickly, in less than half an hour, but the shock of this battle to Renard was immeasurable.

After he came to this world, he always regarded himself as a postmodern time-traveler above all living beings, thus giving birth to the mentality of overlooking the common people.

However, the impact of the new world always tested his heart's ability to withstand it.

Renard suddenly felt that his former self was too ridiculous, narrow-minded, and arrogant.

"Have you finally realized?" the system, which had not appeared for a long time, suddenly voiced: "Actually, this world is much more advanced than you imagined, and if there are no accidents, it may even evolve to the level of cosmic civilization now." ”

"Accident?" Reynard grasped the point of the other party's words: "What accident?"

The system fell silent again, giving no answer.

In the days that followed, Renard spent all of his time in the library except for his daily training, just to find out what the system said about the accident, but to his dismay, he didn't get anything for two months.

Whining......

The deafening sound of a whistle woke up countless people, including Reynard, who was reading a book.

The magic loudspeaker was turned on, and melodious music came from inside, and a slightly excited female voice said: "Dear passengers, we have arrived at the port of Montreal, the final stop of this trip, thank you very much for taking the Evelina cruise ship, and wish you a smooth journey ahead." ”

The loud whistle sounded again, like a farewell trumpet.

Renard stood up and stretched hard, and after four months and eight days of sailing, he finally reached his destination, the Empire of Constantinople.

Countless people rushed to the deck with their luggage in tow, as if they didn't want to stay any longer for half an hour, and they had been looking forward to this moment for countless days and nights.

As the hull shuddered slightly, the deck erupted in an earth-shattering cheer, the sound of the anchor touching the bottom of the sea.

"Passengers, the Evelina has been berthed, please bring your belongings and disembark in an orderly manner. The lady's gentle voice echoed in the air, but was silenced by the cheers.

Renard hurried back to his room, where Betty and the siblings had packed their things and were ready to disembark.

Betty is now more than three months pregnant, her lower abdomen is slightly bulging, and her originally delicate face has become a little baby fat, obviously she has eaten a lot of good things these days.

"Let's get off the boat when we get ashore. Renard gently supported Betty, and in addition to joy, there was also a slight trepidation in his heart.

"Can I say goodbye to my friends, after all, I won't be able to sail with them again!" said Betty, a little sad.

Reynard thought for a moment, then nodded, "It just so happens that I also have something to talk to Ashley and them." ”

All the three of them had to talk about was their plans to travel around the world and explore new routes.

As they parted, Ashley gave each of them a magic messenger and two coordinates: "I'll contact you if you have something, and you can contact me if you have something." ”

After that, Ashley and the two were separated, and he was going to take another cruise ship north to Albia to continue his journey around the continent.

Orly Porter, on the other hand, chose to go with Renard, after all, they had the same goal, that is, the Academy of Constantinople, and of course they had to solve the problem of Betty and the child before that.

Orly Porter asked, "Have you made a decision?"

Renard nodded: "Men must be responsible, if she and her family are willing to return to Arthur's Kingdom with me in the future, I will definitely not refuse, if not, I will leave a sum of money, so that they can live the rest of their lives in peace." ”

Betty was soon back, her eyes were red, she had obviously just cried, and women were always so sensual.

Renard whispered a few words of comfort before disembarking with her.

The moment you set foot on land, countless noises came into your ears, and when you looked up, you could see the grandeur of the building.

The towering mage tower, the huge white monument, the wide and neat streets, the noisy and bustling commercial streets, and the musical fountains everywhere are constantly refreshing Renard's cognition.

I don't know how many hundred times more prosperous it is here, and the comparison between the two seems to be a product of two eras.

If the Kingdom of Arthur is in the 16th century, then Constantinople is in the 18th century.

Renard stood there in a daze, not knowing what to do for a moment.

He has such a picture in his memory, but when he is there, it is a different kind of shock.

Everywhere there were unloading coolies, merchants stood in the streets talking to each other, horse-drawn carriages pulled people and goods through the streets of the city, and white griffons occasionally streaked across the sky and flew into the distance.

With the sound of the whistle, ships are moored or set sail at all times.

"How's it going?" said Orly Porter, looking at the shocked Renard, with some pride.

Renard was speechless: "This is not the territory of the Rowling Kingdom, what are you proud of." ”

"Uh!" Olly Potter scratched his head in embarrassment: "I may stay here in the future, and in a few years, this place will become the hometown of my children and grandchildren, do you think I should be happy?"

Renard was speechless again, but it was undeniable that anyone who came to the city would probably have the urge to stay here.

If you were to use the existing words to describe the port of Montreal, it would be to use the words "magnificent", "magnificent", "magnificent" and so on.

If I had to describe it in one word, it would be: miracle!

Because when you stand in front of it, you will find that all your words, all your flowery rhetoric, will seem so pale at this moment.

The feeling brought by the port of Montreal, without any roundabouts and without any entanglements and dragging, is the most direct shock.

The shock is like a cold water pour on a winter day, which makes people feel creepy, as if every nerve has been stimulated.

That kind of excitement and excitement will make you feel a certain kind of inexplicable excitement and impulse, and you can't help but want to crawl on the ground and cheer and praise for the architectural miracle in front of you.

After a long time, Renard finally regained his strength, and he took a few deep breaths: "Let's go, let's go to Shining Gold Town first." ”

Orly Potter shrugged his shoulders indifferently, then waved his hand to stop the open-top carriage, motioned for everyone to go up, and when everyone was seated, he threw two silver coins to the coachman: "To Glitter Gold, pass from downtown Port Montreal." ”