"What is the next city called?Are there any animals there??" I asked Flowers, drenched in the rain.

"Brother Mizuki, the next city we're going to is called the City of Culture. The people there are very fond of cultured things. Everyone is very knowledgeable. For those who are cultured, they will warmly invite them to their homes. Hua Xiang said as she helped me wipe the rain off my head.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier. "Brother Mizuki, the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Let's go and hide in the carriage first! When the rain stops, we'll hurry. ”

"Okay, floral. "We got into the carriage.

Since the carriage was full of food, we had to sit on top of it. Idle is idle anyway. I grabbed the food from the wagon and ate it.

Hana looked at me with a silly smile. The rain seemed to be deliberately unable to get along with us, and it kept falling. We spent the night in the carriage.

Early the next morning, the rain continued to fall.

"Let's go now! The rain never seems to end. I said to the flowers.

"Brother Mizuki, wait two more days! If the rain doesn't stop after two days, we'll leave. ”

"Okay, then wait two more days!" the two of us hugged each other in a daze.

"Help, help!" Suddenly, there was a cry for help from outside. I told Huaxiang to stay in the car and not run around. I got out of the carriage. See, several people with large knives are chasing a woman.

"In broad daylight, he dared to flirt with a woman from a good family. Get out of here, or don't blame me for being rude. ”

"What does it matter to you, boy!!" a few of them slashed at me, and I blocked theirs with my sword. Someone kicked me and I fell to the ground.

Their knives all slashed at me. I'm fine! Out of nowhere, a huge iron pot flew up and covered me! Their knives slashed at the iron pot and shattered.

Several rocks flew from a distance and hit them in the chest, and they all opened their chests and fell to the ground.

The iron pot flew back into the woods. I got up from the ground and was shocked to see the bodies of several of them. Oh my God, who's going to tell me, what the hell is going on with all this?

Who threw the iron pot, who killed these people? By the way, what about the woman? Why is it gone? I went back to the carriage.

Hana asked me what was going on. I told her what had happened and what had happened. She said she didn't know what was going on either. And just like that, the two of us were in a daze in the carriage.