Chapter 610: Sword of Legends

According to the map, after leaving Count Farrell's castle fiefdom, Murong Feng walked on a country road, walking along this Qianmo path, and there were green wheat ears and rice fields on both sides of the road. From time to time, you can see farmers in short, coarse cloth clothes working in the fields.

Murong Feng looked at the peaceful and quiet pastoral scenery, which made people feel relaxed and happy, and naturally relaxed his body and mind.

At this time, there was a sound of clattering horses' hooves behind him, and Murong Feng looked back and saw that it was a tall horse-drawn carriage slowly pulling a four-wheeled carriage full of vegetables and fruits.

Sitting in the carriage was an old man with a white beard smoking a pipe. Seeing Murong Feng standing on the side of the road, the old man grabbed the carriage and greeted with a smile: "Traveler, where are you going?" If you're going to Bell Town, I can give you a ride for free. ”

"It seems that the folk customs here are relatively simple, and they will take the initiative to help strangers when they see them." Murong Feng thought secretly, and then politely declined: "Thank you for your kindness, old man, in fact, I am a bard, and I am collecting inspiration in the fields." ”

The old man was slightly surprised by the other party's pleasant voice, and reminded with a smile: "Well, Miss Bard, I hope you have a pleasant journey. Oh yes. One more word of caution. The old man suddenly leaned down again and whispered, "If you are just passing through here, don't go to the forest to the north, which is the private domain of Count Farrell. Trespassers can be arrested for theft! ”

The old man shook his head again and sighed, "Old Count Farrell is a benevolent lord, but unfortunately his son is not a good lord. Especially a young lady like you, don't go into that forest. Remember? ”

"Thank you for the reminder. I remembered. Murong Feng nodded. Means remembered.

"Drive!" The old man shook the reins and drove the horse on his way. At the same time, he waved goodbye to Murong Feng and said, "Goodbye, Miss Bard, hahaha." ”

After the carriage walked away, Murong Feng took out the map and took a look, the Bell Town mentioned by the old man just now was not far from here. There is a river on the edge of the town, and if you take a boat south from there, you can directly enter the territory of the Kingdom of Solson.

Murong Feng put away the map, turned into a small forest, and when he saw that there was no one around, he directly took off into the air and flew towards Bell Town.

White clouds floated by. Overlooking the earth, I saw that Qianmo was full of emerald green. The sharp-eyed Murong Feng even saw the carriage driven by the enthusiastic old man like a small ant slowly moving forward on a road.

Murong Feng smiled knowingly, and once again sped up and swept away.

The old man, who was leisurely driving the carriage, suddenly caught a glimpse of a long white line in the blue sky, stared at it for a long time and didn't understand what was going on, so he simply continued to squint his eyes and doze off with his pipe. Anyway, the old horse knows the way, and he doesn't need to make much effort to control it. It's better to squint for a while, and when he wakes up, he will go to Bell Town.

And Murong Feng has already flown to Bell Town at this moment, although there will always be some differences between the plots on the map and the actual landforms. But when Murong Feng saw a majestic city standing by the mighty river with her own eyes, she felt that the map she had obtained from Bing Ge must be an old antique from hundreds of years ago.

Bell Town, now it may not be an exaggeration to describe it as Bell City.

A three-zhang wide moat was dug outside the city wall more than ten zhang high, especially after the introduction of the river water next to it, the water flow in the moat became very turbulent.

At the entrance of the city, there is a stone bridge several zhang wide. However, the bridge deck is paved with thick wooden planks. When the enemy is attacking, drop the gate gate and set fire to the planks on the bridge. The enemy could only swim through the rushing water.

However, no matter how strong the city is, it must continue to go through the real baptism of war so that it will not decay. But it is clear that this bell city has not experienced any baptism of war since the day it was built, because the magnificent city is already covered with green vegetation, and even the outer walls of several of the best-lit arrow towers are already full of colorful flowers.

Murong Feng followed the crowded flow of people through the city gate cave, and a town street full of magical style appeared in front of him.

Wide roads paved with thick stones, the clatter of horses' hooves and the crunch of wheels, and the cries of street vendors bring this bustling town to life.

Of course, behind every piece of prosperity there is a dark place, and Murong Feng has already slapped off the five dirty hands that stretched out to her purse after just walking down half a street......

This made Murong Feng very speechless, "It's ugly that I look like a stupid person with a lot of money?" ”

It stands to reason that wearing a black cloak in a dungeon or neutral city is the standard for bad guys, right? The pickpockets in those places are either blind or have hair on their sides to provoke such a mysterious existence.

"It seems that the people here have really lived in a peaceful environment for too long, and even the thieves have forgotten what kind of people must not be provoked!" Murong Feng glanced at a dark alley, only to see a few malicious gazes always locked on her.

"You're still on the same page with me?" Murong Feng was immediately amused, and with a glance left and right, he turned into a shop selling weapons.

As soon as Murong Feng entered this shop, the first thing that caught his eye was the rows of gorgeously shaped knight swords, each of which was extremely meticulously carved, and even imitated the style of the elven sword in some places, with the blade, jaw and hilt carved with flowers, tangled branches, stars and other redundant patterns that made people speechless.

Murong Feng was stunned for a while, wondering if he had entered a handicraft shop.

"Can such a weapon fight?" Murong Feng's gaze swept the row of shelves next to him, and he saw that the shelves were full of shields, square shields, round shields, and rhombic shields, all of which were covered with gold and silver, and even a small round shield was inlaid with a circle of sparkling rhinestones.

"Is this the rhythm to blind the enemy's eyes?" Murong Feng was no longer able to complain, and then turned his gaze to the last row of shelves, and finally saw some relatively normal weapons.

Walking to the shelf, Murong Feng reached out and knocked on the counter, and then saw the half-human-tall dwarf raise his head from behind the counter. Shriek asked, "Welcome guests." What do you want to buy? ”

Murong Feng glanced at the shelves. One of them was placed in the most prominent place, and the knight's sword with a blue scabbard and gold accents immediately caught her eye. Murong Feng pointed to the sword and asked, "How much is that sword?" ”

The dwarf stepped on a box, climbed up to the shelf and took down the knight's sword, and said with a smile: "Guest, your vision is really good, this high-imitation [Sword of Oath and Victory] has just arrived from the Emlin Kingdom, and I have only bought a total of ten in my store, and now this last one is left." If you like it, I'll give you a 10% discount. I'll just take you nine gold coins. ”

"High imitation?" Murong Feng was stunned, took the knight's sword and looked at the attributes, it was actually blue and of excellent quality! It's just that this strange attribute made Murong Feng completely speechless!

【Oath and Sword of Victory】(High Imitation)

Quality: Excellence (Blue)

Weapons/two-handed swords

Damage: 0-1 (Unopened)

Attack Speed: Average

Charisma +20

Luck +20

Class Restrictions: None

Level required: 45

Long-lasting: 250/250

(Note: The real 'Sword of Kings' is a divine sword that mortals cannot see!) οΌ‰

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Murong Feng took out ten gold coins and placed them on the counter, which made the dwarf stunned, and heard her say: "I want this sword, and the extra gold coin is to ask you about the legend of this sword." ”

The dwarf looked at Murong Feng as if he was looking at an alien.

Murong Feng had no choice but to explain: "Actually, I am a bard from afar, and I am very interested in the legends and stories that circulate all over the world. ”

The dwarf smiled knowingly, "You are really a generous guest. In fact, I can't finish the legend of this sword even if I say it last three days and three nights, and it is only a few dozen versions that I know. ”

Murong Feng sweated for a moment, pushed over the gold coin and said, "Then please tell me the most reliable version." ”

"Okay." With a smile on his face, the dwarf took the gold coin and put it in his arms, and then shook his head and told a legend about the Sword of Legends.

"Legend has it that once upon a time, the continent was ruled by a powerful and evil empire of trolls. Later, the elves rose strongly, and a protracted war broke out with the troll empire! ”

"The war has been burning from the northernmost winter islands of the mainland to the dense jungles of the southernmost part of the mainland! As a result, all the intelligent races on this continent were drawn into that war. Humans, dwarves, gnomes, goblins, halflings. Even dragons. ”

"In the end, the elves, with the help of other intelligent races, defeated the evil and powerful troll empire and drove them to the extremely cold continent above the North Sea, leaving only a small part of them to escape the pursuit and hide in the primeval jungles of the south. However, the monstrous war destroyed almost all civilizations on the continent, and in the end only ruins remained. ”

"Seeing their former home in ruins, the elves realized their mistake and decided to leave it for the other races to thrive, leaving here to cross the sea of mist in search of a new continent. Later, the dragon clan also left a lot, and only the black dragon clan stuck to the black stone mountain to suppress the legendary ancient demons. But I advise you not to go too far, those black dragons are notoriously hot-tempered, and anyone who dares to approach the Black Rock Mountain will be killed! ”

Murong Feng asked with black lines on his face, "That...... Does what you're saying have anything to do with this sword? ”

"It's okay!" The dwarf cheekily admitted, and then laughed and said, "Haha, a little joke with you." I'll be talking about this sword right away, just listen patiently. ”

"Okay, you go on." Murong Feng said speechlessly.

The dwarf cleared his throat and continued, "Didn't the elves and dragons both leave? So this continent is ours. At first, there had just been a big war, and the population of the continent was basically one in ten. So the big guys are picking the right place for them to live in. Humans have carved out plains suitable for sowing, dwarves have divided mines, we gnomes prefer forests and hills, and goblins can do anything, so they can be found everywhere. ”

Later, the population of each race gradually increased, and in the end, the entire continent was divided except for some unsuitable places for survival, and then the Terrans with the greatest population pressure first fought among themselves, and then there was a bloody melee. In the end, all the races on the continent were swept in. ”

"Then the war burned from the northernmost point of the continent to the southernmost point. I don't know how many people died. It was only then that we understood why the elves had chosen to leave the continent. It turned out that they had long expected that such a historical cycle would be unavoidable. ”

"The war was fought until the end of the day, when everyone was almost exhausted, and then it gradually subsided. But the former Troll Empire returned from the Extremely Cold Continent at this time. ”

"It's ridiculous to say, not long ago, everyone had already killed each other. As soon as the trolls came, we fought side by side again. ”

"It was at that time that the first generation of the Human Emperor appeared, along with this sword of the king."

Legend has it that he first followed the clues left by the elves and crossed the ocean to find the legendary elven continent, hoping to seek the help of the elves to repel the invasion of the troll empire. But the elves were reluctant to get involved in the war again, but they were inspired by his courage and integrity, so they gave him the sword of king. ”

"Then he returned to the continent with the sword of kings, a symbol of oath and victory, and united all the races around him to defeat the invasion of the Troll Empire."

"It was one of the most glorious times on the continent." The dwarf said wistfully, "Everyone." All races formed a vast Eastern Empire under the patronage of the Human Emperor. ”

"It's a pity that with the passing of the Human Emperor, no one can pick up the sword of the king again, and over time, the sword has disappeared in the long river of history. And the once glorious empire has long since fallen apart, splitting into countless small kingdoms. ”

However, the legend of the Sword of Kings has been passed down and has been derived from countless versions. But there is one version that all races on the continent agree on, that is, if one day someone appears on the continent again with the true sword of the king, then he is the undisputed heir to the human emperor. Then all people, all races, all kingdoms will submit to him! ”

"Bang Bang!" Murong Feng applauded softly and said, "Thank you for letting me hear a very wonderful story. ”

The dwarf suddenly fluttered and said, "What is this, I have many, many more wonderful stories." If you like to listen to it. How many more will I tell you? ”

"Well, no. I still have to hurry. Murong Feng declined with a dry smile. The dwarf licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfactorily. Disappointment: "If you have time to pass by here again that day, remember to come back and tell me a story." ”

"Definitely." Murong Feng smiled goodbye to the dwarf shopkeeper. After leaving the store, he pinned this high-replica version of the oath and the sword of victory to his waist. In fact, she bought this sword to deter those who don't open their eyes, so that they will always be like flies, and they can't be driven away.

But it turned out that Murong Feng was wrong. Instead of driving the flies away, they attracted the attention of the snakes. Because she was only dressed in a black robe before, and there was nothing of value hanging on her body, only those pickpockets would target her. But when she pinned the 'priceless' sword of kings to her waist, it was as dazzling as a lighthouse in the night.

Murong Feng didn't think at all that ten gold coins could only be regarded as change for her, but for those poor people living at the bottom, it was an unimaginably huge amount of money!

In addition, there is a consensus on the mainland, that is, the high imitation version of the oath and the sword of victory are generally not open, so only those vassal and elegant local tyrants and nobles will buy it, and even if they buy it, they will only hang it in the living room of the home as an ornament. Therefore, no one is so thick-skinned as to wear such a legendary sword that has been mythologized to swagger through the market......

Unless you can prove to the world that you are the heir of the Human Emperor!

Only the heirs of the Human Emperor are eligible to wear the Sword of Kings, even if it is only a high-imitation version. (To be continued.) )

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