The dwellings of Carmantri are similar in appearance, they are all made of wood cut from the nearest area, built in simple patterns, and with thick glass - the houses are connected by bridges, and boats are the most basic tools, and the simple boats can be found everywhere, and there are a mess of tools placed on the boats. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It should be noted that Camante is a place where it snows all year round. People wear thick fur all year round, and the fur comes from the creatures of the snowy fields.

The lake only freezes in the last few months of Rose May, and other times you don't need to worry too much about it, but you don't need to worry much about it at this time, because this season is similar to that of the Kingdom of Luther, and no one thinks of fishing anymore - most people are busy with other things.

It's a cold city.

If there is a special style, there are always people who like this cold and simple style, or who like the stiff expression on the faces of people who have been frozen for a long time, and the people who praise their own country of the Duchy of Ansendir will think that it represents a kind of maturity.

The hallmark of Camante seems to be their black wall—like the gray wall of Starlight, but it is far less spectacular than the gray wall, which is something that can be done by man—and they do not enclose the whole lake, a large part of the lake is outside, and from the sky it is just a small black spot on the edge of the lake.

The city has not been built for a long time, Sudfer is a residential area, more crowded, the kind of area where there is a bridge between the houses and is full of simple boats, and Lutland is the aristocratic district - the so-called Mozoz Avenue - and the magicians of the Duchy of Ansendir have made a platform consistent with the material of the black wall, this platform is a separate section, and the whole area is occupied by Mozoz Street.

The most central black castle belonged to the Ansendier family.

As Fitnä and Suya and Vanessa climbed onto Mozoz Street, she looked up, her eyes fixed on the black castle in the distance.

The castle was pitch black, with a thin layer of ice frozen on its surface in the bitter cold, and it seemed so lonely that it could almost be called the sign of the whole of Camante - but it was so majestic that everyone who tried to see it as hard as he could was afraid of being stabbed in the eye.

Suya felt a little proud when she saw Fitney looking intently at the black castle, and she thought that Fitney had acknowledged the city.

"Varsa!" At this moment, several men in black robes were seen approaching—as they walked, uncovering their hoods—revealing their faces under their hoods, some young and some old, headed by the youngest-looking man.

"Brother!" Perhaps because of her introverted personality, Varsa had been speaking very little, and when she saw this man coming, she couldn't hold back anymore and rushed towards the young man.

"Oh my God, what's going on?!" The man hugged his sister who rushed over and frowned, "I just received a message from the gatekeeper that you are back - you are not going to ......"

"Master Joyce, we met robbers on the way." Su Ya said hurriedly.

Joyce was stunned for a moment, and there was indeed anger on the young face: "Robber?!" Is there anyone else in this Duchy of Ansendir who wants to fight the Sparky family? What's going on? ”

"Please let us go back - you see, Miss Vanessa is very tired." Suya reminded him.

Joyce was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and stood up with Vanessa in his arms, buried in his brother's arms. Then Joyce turned back and exchanged expressions with the men who had come with them, and they understood, stepped out from behind him, and quickly left the place.

"This is ......," Joyce noticed Fitney and Vlad.

"This is our savior! Merchant Aven? Freton, and her servant Vlad. Suya said.

Joyce had a bewildered look on his face - were these two men the one who saved his sister? But the man wrapped in a thick cloak ......

"Hello." But Joyce didn't doubt Fitney for the time being, and said to her, "Thank you so much, please come to the Sparky family to rest for a while." ”

Fitnair did not refuse his offer.

The Sparky family's mansion is close to the black castle in the very center, which is enough to show the dignity of their family.

Like many families, the mansions of the aristocracy were made up of buildings of different eras into what could be called ancient buildings in general—and Fitnair followed them through the black gates, looking at buildings that resembled the Kingdom of Luther, but were more cold than those of the Kingdom of Luther.

"Please bring this distinguished guest to our best room - all her requests are met." At this time, the Sparky family still had a lot to deal with, and Joyce's way of dealing with it was already very impressive - on the surface. Fitneymer accepted these things silently, and accepted Joyce's apology to her, "Please take a break, we need to deal with this matter for a short time." ”

"Understandable." Fitney said slowly.

Anyway, what she was trying to accomplish at this stage had already been achieved.

She followed a maid to a neatly and warm room - because of the cold weather, the nobles of the country seemed to be very good at using heating techniques, there was no fireplace, and only the alchemy device like a lamp kept the room warm.

"How can you help?" The maid who had sent her had obeyed her master's arrangement, and respectfully asked Fitney.

"Not yet, I'll call you if you need to."

"Okay, please get some rest."

When the maid stepped back, Dracula's figure floated into the room.

Fitnair winked at her, and Dracula stepped back with a smile.

"Why don't I find you two books?" Vlad asked, seeing Fitney sitting in a chair and looking like he had nothing to do.

"No, you go and help me find something outside." Fitney said.

Vlad nodded, opened the door, and went out, leaving Fitnair alone—the maiden sat in the dark, she seemed to be asleep in her chair—and in any case those who saw her would think she was waiting in boredom, but no one knew what she was waiting for.

It was not so quiet in the Sparky family's study than it was in this room—it was now gripped with fear, shock, and anger, and the atmosphere could not be dissipated for a long time, believing that it would turn into a catastrophe.