Chapter 22: The Imperial Fortress
Mo Jiaer shook his shoulders, he had planned to experience it alone, and after thinking about it, he took advantage of the fact that no one around him took out the giant sword given by James from the ring, and he was a powerful warrior that people could not provoke from the outside. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
After leaving Perro City, Mogar rode Orlov all the way forward, and the route he had customized for himself last night resurfaced in front of him, he planned to go straight west from Pero City to the edge of the Warcraft Mountain Range, about 450 kilometers, and then train all the way north on the edge of the Warcraft Mountain Range, and finally turn east and head towards Kenston Academy next to the imperial capital.
When Mojar left Pero City, the entire Perro City was gradually boiling, almost half of the people in the city were looking for Mogar, this little genius who shocked the recruitment guild and had a terrifying talent, but no one could find out his origin, and even someone went to the Grant Empire to investigate, but there was also no clue, Mojar seemed to appear out of thin air and disappeared out of thin air.
Along the way, Mogar encountered more than a dozen robberies of different sizes, the first few were fine, they were all small robbers, and when he saw Mogar's outfit and Orlov under his crotch, he retreated far away.
The next day, three bandits with the strength of a fifth-level warrior finally surrounded Mo Jiaer, who bowed his head slightly, pulled the brim of his hat, and hid his face in the shadows.
And in the induction of the three of them, they couldn't see Mo Jiaer's strength, just like an ordinary person. In their minds, Mo Jiaer is a strong man with a lot higher rank, and even they can't sense it, but there is no need for this kind of strong man to cover his head and face. Otherwise, Mojar is an ordinary person, and in order to hide his dress, the three of them chose to believe the latter.
Under the approach of the three people, Mo Jiaer suddenly felt a sense of oppression, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and Mo Jiaer, who felt that he was going to be exposed, was ruthless, pulled out the giant sword behind him and smashed it at one of them, the person subconsciously reached out to intercept the giant sword, at the moment of touching the giant sword, the sound of broken bones came from the person's body, the man was stunned for a moment, and the next moment the terrible screams and the sad horse neighing sounded at the same time, and the four hooves of the horse under his crotch were instantly shattered, "touch" and "touch" twice, a person and a horse were crushed, and the flesh and bones were splashed open.
The first time Mo Jia saw this kind of bloody picture, he forcibly vomited, "Get out", a hoarse low roar came out, and the remaining two people looked at the two lumps of minced meat with a frightened face, and after hearing the sound of "rolling", they frantically beat the horse under their crotch, and disappeared in Mo Jiaer's sight in a burst of dust, and the two people who were occupied by fear did not notice that the hoarse voice was obviously a little immature.
"Uh" Mo Jiaer finally couldn't help but vomit, and it took a while to recover, holding his breath, he pulled out the giant sword from the minced meat, took out a piece of clothing that he didn't usually wear much, wiped the giant sword clean, put it behind his back, and couldn't help but vomit again.
Riding on the evil spirit, Mogar let out a sigh of relief, "Let me be blinded, ha."
When Mojar set off again, Spark, who didn't know where he was, smiled slightly.
A day later, Orlov, who had been running wildly, finally approached the edge of the Warcraft Mountain Range, looking at the huge mountain range in front of him with no end in sight, Mogar's heart was extremely shocked, this mountain range that has not yet reached the edge of the Warcraft Mountain Range has no boundary, if he reaches the edge of the mountain range, how huge the Warcraft Mountain Range must be?
After rushing forward for more than an hour, he encountered two more bandits in between, both of which were not provoked by Morgar's costume, and Morgar realized that Sparker had made him look good for it, saving him a lot of trouble.
With the scorching sun on his head, Mogar found that there was a big city in front of him, and it was said that it was big because the city wall was five hundred meters high, and on both sides of the city were also more than four hundred meters high, and there was no end in sight, but compared with the Demon Beast Mountain Range, it was extremely easy for people to ignore.
The city wall separates the Warcraft Mountain Range from the Grant Emperor, and is also the first line of defense of the Grant Empire against the Warcraft Mountain Range.
In the Grant Empire, there are a total of 8 fortresses like this that are located on the edge of the empire's first line of defense, and they are the most important cities in the empire, and the troops stationed in each city are much stronger than the other cities in the empire, second only to the Grant imperial capital.
In a long line, when Mogar stood under the gate of the city called "Blue Lion City", looking up at the city wall, the feeling of not being able to see the top at a glance shocked him again, and he suddenly realized that since he walked out of the village of Macente, there were too many things for him to rush to shock.
After entering the city, looking at the bustling crowd, Mogar felt that this was not at all like a city located on the border of the empire, and the liveliness here was not much worse than that of other big cities in the empire.
Looking at the crowd in the city dressed in strange costumes, some wearing magician robes, some dressed as warriors, some mechanics with instruments hanging on their bodies, some wearing armor, some wearing animal skins, riding some beasts of different appearances under them, and even riding monsters, Mo Jiaer was dazzled.
"The third-level Demonic Beast Core Blood Winged Bat that I just caught, five hundred gold coins. ”
"The unicorn of the fifth-level demonic beast Wood and Stone Rhinoceros can be used to make a fifth-level weapon, eight hundred gold coins. ”
"Blue whale grass, this is the only one, seven hundred gold coins. "There are stalls selling everywhere on the crowded streets, and there are all kinds of monster horns, strange fragments, all kinds of strange plants, and beating hearts in bottles, there are monsters that are chained and roaring loudly, and there are even people who sell magic crystal cores.
The magic crystal nucleus is a kind of crystal located in the brain of the demon beast, which is the crystallization of the energy in the body of the demon beast, the demon beast with the magic crystal nucleus is more powerful than the same level of the demon beast, the higher the level of the demon beast has a higher probability of the magic crystal nucleus, while the low-level demon beast has almost no magic crystal nucleus.
The biggest use of the magic crystal nucleus is to make magic wands, and it will also be used in magic arrays, used as medicines, and so on.
Looking at these novel pictures, Mo Jiaer's inexplicable blood began to boil, and he was even more looking forward to the Warcraft Mountain Range, and suddenly Mo Jiaer felt that there was someone beside him, and he turned his head to look,
"Hey, Uncle Spark. ”
"Well, rest first, you're tired enough for the past two days, and you'll enter the Demon Beast Mountain Range tomorrow." ”
"No, I just want to hurry to the Monster Mountain Range now. ”
"Whatever you want, after reaching the edge of the Demon Beast Mountain Range, find a safe place first, otherwise you may not survive tonight. After saying that, he pulled Orlov into the crowd of passers-by.
Seeing Spark, who had only said two words and then disappeared, Mojael couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Walking to another city gate, Mogar found that the carriages of the crowd coming from the direction of the Demon Beast Mountain Range were subject to extremely strict scrutiny, while the people leaving the city were very casual.
Walking out of the city gate and riding on the evil spirit, Mogar glanced back at the city wall, and Mogar was surprised to find that the city wall on this side was bloodstained, the walls had turned dark red, and there were potholes and cracks everywhere, this is the true face of the city wall that has successfully resisted four Warcraft frenzy and hundreds of wars after 7,000 years.