"By the way, what's going on with that port?"

On the way to the island, Asker still can't forget the port that mysteriously appeared.

He remembered very clearly that the dungeon scene in the original game, not to mention the port, there were no artificial buildings on the island at all.

Not even these merfolk have appeared, and the entire dungeon is undead except for the undead.

In fact, the absence of merfolk is normal, as it can be interpreted as "the arrival of the undead, killing or expelling these merfolk".

But leveling a building is another matter, even if it's an NPC's action, you have to have logic. The Banshee King's ghost fleet came here not to hide from the player...... Rather, it is to accumulate strength to counterattack the mainland.

The plot of the next version also verifies this.

Therefore, if there really was a port on the island, it would be impossible for the Banshee King to tear it down.

When you think about it this way, there seems to be only one explanation:

The arrival of Asker and the butterfly storm caused by the arrival of Asker caused the port that should have been erased not to be erased...... Or maybe the port that shouldn't have been there has been here.

However, despite Nola's and Medea's temptations, these merfolk were unable to speak. The results of the mind reading showed that they were not lying, but that they really didn't know anything about the port.

Because some of the people had disappeared there, they were so terrified of the island that they didn't dare to approach the nearby waters.

Asker: ..................

To be honest, the more weird the port, the more he didn't want to go!

But after all, the demon tide is here, if you don't rule out the possibility of mutation, when the time comes, it will break out with the demon tide, and the trouble will be multiplied by a thousand times.

Alas, forget it. Check it out.

The merfolk swarmed the ships of the Azure Sword, sailed to a position close to the shallow waters, and said nothing and refused to go any further.

So everyone had to drive the boat forward, and finally stopped the boat at the berth near the port.

This port...... It wasn't until everyone approached this place that they realized that it was indeed unspeakably strange.

The wooden trestle tied with cables, the kerosene lamps hanging from the poles, and the tourists wrapped in overcoats are almost like they were in the Middle Ages.

Even the most remote villages on the mainland will at least have churches, and as long as there are churches, then there will be some technological objects in the village, such as ordinary light bulbs and rudimentary coal-fired engines...... Anyone who has used the simplest tungsten light bulb will never want to use a kerosene lamp again, not to mention that the temperature is terrible, the light is dim, and it is an eye killer.

"Aske......" Mi'er whispered suddenly, tugging at his clothes.

Only then did everyone suddenly discover that these "tourists" who shrunk their bodies in their clothes had a pair of pointed ears faintly exposed under their hoods.

Half-elf? Aske was slightly stunned, then immediately reacted.

No, these are pure-blooded elves!

Sheila was also in a trance behind her, as she clearly saw the "guards" standing on the edge of the harbor, with Mithril magic tattoos on their necks.

Arcane Mage's Mana Circuit.

"Hey! A few of you! At this time, a voice came from the front, "Don't stand on the trestle and not come, pay the parking fee honestly!" ”

The crowd vigilantly dispersed from the trestle and quickly walked out of a position that was convenient for rushing in and walking, and the guy in front of him who made the voice had already taken off his hood and ran towards him.

This guy has sleek yellow hair, bulging turquoise eyes, high cheekbones, thick nerve bundles, and a pair of pointed ears with drooping silver earrings. Mithril's magic circuit spread from his neck to the left side of his face.

Elven Arcane Mage.

"Asker." Medea whispered, "There is no trace of a psychic or dream-like system. ”

The elf on the other side spoke a classical Latin, which was hardly spoken today (replaced by various dialects of Latin), but probably intelligible to all. However, considering that the generation in which the elves lived was almost staggered from the era of human prosperity, how did the other party speak this human language?

Not to mention that everyone doesn't have pointed ears, it looks like they know that it's not an elf at all, and the other party doesn't even have a little bit of surprise, there must be something wrong with this!

The other party didn't walk until he was five or six meters away from the people of the Azure Sword before he cautiously stopped and said:

"Humans? First time in Sansmo Sanjuri? ”

"Uh......" Asker hesitated for a long time and nodded, "yes." ”

"There's a fee to berth here." The elf said, "Every day of mooring, you need to pay 9 stone coins, including 6 during the day and 3 at night, with 6 a.m. and 6 p.m. as the boundary...... You know the stone coins, right? ”

He pulled out a few stones from his jacket pocket, which looked like carved wizard's stones, polished into the shape of nameplates.

Asker glanced to the side, and Nora took a wizard's stone out of her pocket and threw it away.

The elf on the opposite side skillfully caught it, took it to the nostrils and sniffed it, revealing a certain satisfied look:

"The purity is ok...... Count your 18 stone coins, and remember to renew the fee tomorrow. ”

"This is Porto Sangra Heromas?" At Asker's motion, Medea asked tentatively.

"That's right, this is Anglosmo Sangra, the gateway to the Western Sea for the Eastern Continent." The elf immediately showed a proud expression.

"Guarding the ocean", everyone keenly grasped the point of his words.

What do you mean? Could it be that the ocean and the continent belong to two camps, and this is the front line of the continent's deep into the ocean?

"Is there a good place to ask for news?" Asker asked lightly.

"You mean the tavern." The elf replied, "Go straight, then turn left, go through two blocks, and the 'Sewer Tavern' is on your right. ”

When you come to a strange city, the fastest place to inquire about the news is, of course, the bottom tavern, because the people at the bottom ...... In particular, those people at the bottom who live in poverty but are not in danger of starvation are the most enthusiastic about commenting on current affairs of all classes, perhaps because they want to derive some kind of false satisfaction from it.

So, sitting in such a low-level tavern for a while can tell you all about the city: as big as how stupid the city lord is about his recent policies, as small as a robbery on a certain street that shows that the city lord is a fool, so detailed that he could almost write a "guide to local life".

So the people of the Green Sword followed the route pointed out by the elves, and sure enough, after passing two blocks, they saw the "sewage tavern".

It appears to be the sunken basement of an inn, and since it is half the height underground, it is not well ventilated, so that there is a thin puddle of water at the door, and it must be damp inside.

The girls held their breath in disgust, followed Aske silently lifting the curtain at the door, and walked in.