Chapter 63: The Terran King's Capital

In the central area of the royal capital of the Thunder Dragon Kingdom, Lin Zhi and Xiao Gu walked on the bustling streets.

Compared to the periphery of the royal capital, the buildings here are much more luxurious.

Three- and four-storey Gothic-like buildings rise from the ground, with towering minarets at the top, brick by brick forming a solid façade.

Large windows with wooden frames on the walls are opened, and the gray curtains that are not closed inside burst out and sway in the wind.

On the first floor of the building, there are mostly shops and restaurants with wide open doors, and there are also dark spaces separated by small wooden doors.

The small wooden door is hollow up and down, leaving only the middle part, so you can see through the faint light the big men sitting and drinking together.

Loud sounds emanate from it and become an important part of the lively atmosphere of the bustling streets.

Outside these shops and restaurants, there is an entire street of vendors.

From fruit cakes to iron forging, the sound of shouts and clanging iron was heard throughout the street.

Because of the additional force used to attach to foreign objects such as tools and weapons, the other races in this world are far less developed than the newly rising human races, both in terms of architectural style and weapon manufacturing.

Even the Demon Clan's Demon King Castle and the Divine Clan's Sky Courtyard were all built by hired Terran design masters.

It's easy for those demons to devour a luxurious building, but it's really too hard for them to build a large castle with elaborate luxury!

"Hey man, see no, two undead bones!"

On the side of the street, a fruit vendor picked up an oval-shaped red fruit and threw it to the vendor who opened a barbecue stall next door, and looked at Lin Zhi and Xiao Gu in amazement.

"Do you still need to say this, who in this street is not paying attention to them now?" The owner of the barbecue stall took the fruit, and took a big bite in his mouth without washing it.

This is a middle-aged man in a cloth suit.

Although the work of barbecue is relatively tiring, his hair is neat and neat, and his body is also very neat.

No matter which Terran kingdom you are in, as long as you are in the royal capital, everyone, including the little gangsters, must maintain a good appearance and image, otherwise they will definitely be expelled by the royal capital guards!

"It's so sweet!"

The barbecue stall owner took out a golden chicken wing from the grill and threw it to the fruit stall vendor.

The vendor at the fruit stall took the chicken wings and nibbled on them with relish: "It's so fragrant." ”

On the street, Lin Zhi let the little bones run around, like a free-range posture.

As the barbecue stall owner said, now he and Little Bone are the most beautiful bones on the street.

Whether it was the gangsters swaying in the dark alleyways, or the vendors setting up their stalls to do business, or the residents who stopped and stopped, or the richly dressed aristocrats, they all looked at them with amazement.

They are not adventurers who travel from south to north, nor are they knights who maintain stability in various places, and the number of times they have seen the undead with their own eyes is naturally very limited.

After all, it wasn't the undead who dared to walk on the streets of the Terran realm with such a swagger as Lin Zhi.

In particular, there is also a juvenile undead bone clan with high cultivation value!

"Strange, have you ever seen the undead with your own eyes? Can you tell me why there is a dark blue flame burning in that big eye socket?"

"Hurry up and inform the others to come over, there is an undead bone clan on the 5th street of the royal capital!"

"What are the guards doing?Why don't you clean up this disgusting thing?!"

......

Lin Zhi walked in the center of the street by himself, and he paid more attention to the architectural style of the human race.

Looking at the buildings that were very similar to the medieval European style of the earth, he couldn't help but sigh, even if they were two different worlds, the aesthetic pace of the human race was basically the same.

As for the Terrans who whisper BBs......

It's best not to disturb each other.

Ding Ding Ding.

Suddenly, the small wooden door of the tavern on the street was pushed open, and the bell hanging on it made a sound of silver bells colliding.

"Dead drunkard, you don't have money and you want to die and rely on your face, we really can't deal with you, right?"

Two sturdy Terran men walked out of the tavern with a drunken man shouting "I'm not drunk, I can still drink", looked at each other, and threw the drunk man directly into the street.

"Be careful next time you come, dare to drink again, we won't mind breaking your legs!"

The two big men clapped their hands, snorted, and walked back to the tavern.

Ding Ding Ding.

The bell on the wooden door sounded again.

Dada?

The crisp sound immediately attracted the little bones, and the little guy didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, trotted all the way over, reached out and gently pushed the wooden door of the tavern.

Dingding.

As the small wooden door opened, the sunlight outside the room shone on the little bone, and then stretched its small shadow into the depths of the tavern.

The noisy tavern immediately fell silent.

The half-drunk drunkards slammed the wooden flasks in their hands on the table.

Their favorite thing is to hide in a tavern that doesn't get into the light in broad daylight, and take advantage of the dim light to bring a great atmosphere, and they can drink freely.

The drunken had already been thrown out of the light once, but finally the light dimmed again, and before the raised glass could be drunk, the small wooden door was pushed open again, and the light shone in again.

This makes them irritable when they can't have enough fun.

"Huh, the undead?!" a muscular man stood up from the table.

Immediately after, "whoosh", all the big men who were drinking here stood up.

"It's still just a child, hehehe, hey, it's going to make a lot of money now, and it's worth a long time to drink money. ”

"Have we been blessed by the Protoss when we went out today?

As if looking at a priceless treasure, the big men swayed and approached the little bones.

"Hey, if you want to fight, get out of the way, the old lady has been questioned twice by the guards this month!" shouted a young woman at the tavern counter.

It was clearly stipulated in the royal capital that the inhabitants were not allowed to fight and fight, especially with legal aliens from other places.

Once caught by the guards, the minimum is a seven-day detention.

This group of drunkards was drunk and had no reason, so she deliberately accentuated the word "Guard".

However, where can the drunks who only have "shining" little skeletons in their eyes hear the meaning of her words?

They walked slowly over to the little bone that stood there unaware of what was happening, and surrounded it.

In front of the tavern, Lin Zhi sat next to the barbecue stall, and under the wide-eyed gaze of the barbecue stall owner, he grabbed a barbecue leg that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside and sent it to the jaw that was leaking everywhere.

Tear pull.

He tore off a piece of roast meat, absorbed it into his body, tasted it, and shook his head slightly disappointed.

This professional barbecue stall in another world doesn't put cumin!

Will Lin Zhi be worried about the safety of the little bones?

The answer is no.

Among those drunkards who surrounded the small bones, the strongest strength was only the level of the upper reaches of the first level.

With such a lineup, it is impossible to defeat Xiao Gu, who is extremely difficult to die and has extremely high combat talent!

Da-da-da-da?

In front of the tavern, the little bones who felt the other party's malice tilted their heads and thought for a moment, then bowed slightly to the oncoming several people, and took the initiative to put their heads forward.

The rake said that it is necessary to be polite, and under the condition of not knowing the situation, it is necessary to let the other party do it first, so that there is enough reason to launch the curse!