-Hutton-Marr-

"Huttonmar is the capital of Belmar, a magical nation with a long history, and legend has it that it was founded by a great magician named "Mal" in the desert using a powerful magic circle. Pen~Fun~Pavilion www.biquge.info As a free capital that advocates magical civilization, a large number of magical devices can be seen everywhere in Huttonmari, and many adventurers, merchants, and scholars from all over the world come here every year for cultural exchanges or business. Most of the buildings you will see in Huttonmaar are white, and that's because the builder was the color that symbolized purity, so the architecture of Huttonmaar is still in this style to this day. Sherlock sat in the carriage and told Long Ming about the background of Huttonmar, the capital of the Belmar Empire, Ling Feng and Taylor, who fell from the heavenly realm, listened to it with relish, after all, this is a new world for them, and it is still good for them to know more, so they took the trouble to listen to Sherlock while looking for their destination on the streets of the imperial capital.

Seeing that Ling Feng and Taylor listened so seriously, Sherlock's vanity was greatly satisfied, and he touched the white beard in front of him and continued: "The Elwyn Line is located in the southeast of Huttonmar, and it was built to defend against the invasion of monsters in the Lorain Forest in the east of the defense line, but for a long time, the Loran Forest has been very calm, so the soldiers sent by the empire to the defense line have been greatly reduced compared to before, but ...... Over the past few years, the goblins of the Forest of Lorrain have become restless, and some have even infiltrated the interior of the defensive line. ”

"Old man, you're also a goblin, why don't humans feel terrible when they see you? And why do you speak the language of humans? Ling Feng asked with a questioning expression, looking at Sherlock curiously, as if he wanted to see through everything about him.

Sherlock shrunk his neck in the face of Ling Feng's gaze, "Not all goblins are bad, and not all goblins are not accepted by humans, just like in the past, elves and humans were also different races, but they could live together harmoniously, if it weren't for that sudden fire, the two races would not have broken up!" It's not surprising, old man, that I've lived so long and can speak some human language! And you still don't want to look at the Flat Goblin race! It's going to make you go around without eating! Sherlock looked at Ling Feng meaningfully and said, Ling Feng dismissed, now in his eyes, goblins are just a weak race! Just for now.

"Let's go on, don't interrupt me, young people remember that it's not a good habit to interrupt others casually! To the southwest of Huttonmar was the West Coast, a sea route for the Empire's foreign trade, where new things from elsewhere were often brought into the Empire, and it was one of the places where merchants gathered. The western part of Huttonmar is the foothills of the Gran Mountains, which is also one of the gathering places of monsters, don't go in casually if you have nothing to do, you will lose your nickname in minutes, but if you can't see it, you can go in, although you have said it, but it is also a favorite place for mercenaries, and danger often has the opportunity to make a fortune, which is the immutable law of everything in the world. Then there is the Snowy Land in the northwest, where some ethnic minorities are stationed, and you can often hear a strange cry when you enter the snowy region, I don't know what it is, I only heard it in the past few years, because those ethnic minorities do not like diplomacy, so it is also one of the forbidden areas. Okay, that's all the old man knows about the mainland, and if you want to listen to stories in the future, you can come to me again! But I'm going to collect money next time! Especially those wonderful stories! Ha ha! Sherlock stopped in the middle of speaking, Ling Feng and the others had just been hung up with an appetite, but there was no follow-up, a little crazy!

"That's it! Just stop here! Sherlock said to Long Ming, lifted the curtain of the carriage, Long Ming pulled the reins of the horse, and the carriage stopped at an intersection. Thank you for taking care of us, let's meet us! If you have anything to buy, you can always come to the North District to find me, the old man will give you a suitable price, and finally, don't go to the back street easily! It's one of the most chaotic areas in the capital! Good bye! Sherlock got out of the car and walked north along the intersection.

"Huh! It's really an interesting goblin, so look for him next time you need him! Ling Feng watched Sherlock leave and said to Taylor! But after a while, he immediately regretted what he said.

Long Ming continued to drive towards the west of the city, all the way away he saw white buildings, it seems that what Sherlock said is not false, not only the buildings, but even the pedestrians' clothes are biased towards white. There is no end in sight to the bustling street, there are shouting stalls everywhere, and the front of the stalls is full of scattered goods, but now Long Ming and they don't have time to watch carefully, one reason is because it is late, and the most important reason is that they have no money at all, no! There was a copper plate, earned from Sherlock. So they had to hurry on their way, and the carriage passed through in the midst of loud shouts.

The carriage stopped in front of the huge dojo, the door of the dojo is composed of two huge iron gates, about the size of a room, the tall iron door is a huge mahogany plaque, on the plaque is a huge "fist" word, this word is macro and open, every stroke is so imposing, even a word is so domineering, it can be seen that the owner of this dojo is not a simple character!

Long Ming and the others got down from the carriage and looked at the huge iron gate, as if it would give people a sense of oppression, and the closer they got to the gate, the more profound this feeling became.

Long Ming, who came to the gate, patted the door, but there was no sound from the thick gate, and no one came to open the door after waiting for a while, and I don't know if there was anyone inside.

"What to do? It looks like no one is home! Aren't we going to sleep on the streets? If I were given a row of *** big doors, I could blow it up! Ling Feng said angrily, stretching out his foot to lift the door, "Dang!" A feeling of pain spread from Ling Feng's toes all over his body, and after a while, Ling Feng was lying on the ground with his red and swollen legs and screaming!

"It seems that the host is not very welcome to be disturbed! If gentle greetings don't work, let's be rude! You shouldn't blame us, right?! The corners of Long Ming's mouth curled up and said interestingly, silently pulling out the big sword on his back, "Drink!" Long Ming shouted and slashed towards the gate, "Dang!" A louder sound sounded than just now, but it was only a sound, the door still didn't move, and the big sword just made a small mark on it.

"It seems that Uncle Linus did not know a simple man, but he did not know why he wanted to live in a remote place and become a small blacksmith. So let's get real! Long Ming retreated some distance from the gate, slowly half-crouching, and the big sword was held behind him.

"I'm here to help, too!" Taylor, who had rarely spoken, spoke suddenly, and pulled out a wooden staff tied to his waist, the wooden staff was cyan in color, and the head was slightly larger and spiraled upwards. "Is this what Uncle Linus is talking about? Do I really have the power of magic as he says he says? ”

"Huh! Then I'll have fun too! Ling Feng took out two pistols from his waist, the pistols were silver, "I hope that old man Linus won't play with me again, give me two rotten things that will explode!" Ling Feng said, playing with the weapon in his hand.

The three of them stood in a straight line, Ling Feng at the front, Taylor behind, and Long Ming at the end.

Ling Feng half-crouched down, and the two pistols in his hands were cross-pointed at the gate in front of him, "Let me show you the combat methods of the Heavenly Realm!" This thing was remade from something from the underworld! Let's hope the power doesn't get any weaker! Ling Feng pulled the trigger of the pistol, and two silver bullets flew out of the muzzle, the bullets crossed and rotated in the air, and on them were wrapped with strips of white silver snakes, which were small thunderbolts! The silver bullet hit the iron gate directly, and the strong rotation force continued to spread on the iron gate, and the thunder and lightning flowed around on the iron gate, making a "squeak" sound!

"Ha............" Taylor roared in a low voice, the wand in his hand pointed directly at the place where Ling Feng hit, but no matter how he roared, the wand in his hand did not react at all, "Quick! "The effectiveness of the silver bullet is about to disappear!" Ling Feng turned back to Taylor and said! "Damn! Do you think I don't want to work hard? But the effect is not something you can have! If you knew it, you wouldn't be a hero! Taylor thought to himself. But the power in his hand was still concentrating, "No! Ling Feng saw that the wand still didn't react at all, and he couldn't help but want to give up. Go! Taylor roared loudly, and his wand seemed to respond to his call, and suddenly it shone brightly, and a huge magic bullet flew out after forming in front of the wand, smashing into the place where Ling Feng had hit the silver bullet just now, and the closed door began to shake. This kid must have done it on purpose! Ling Feng said in his heart, a cold sweat on his face, because the magic bullet just now flew past his ear and almost exploded in his head.

"Well done! Nabs! Let's look at the master's next! Long Ming ran past Taylor and Ling Feng like a sharp arrow, the big sword slashed across the ground, turning the floor over piece by piece, Long Ming came to a height three meters from the gate, jumped up and raised the big sword in his hand above his head, and then swung it down with all his strength, hitting the first two attack points.

"Boom!" The middle of the gate exploded, revealing a huge opening, and the people in the dojo heard such a loud noise and came to the door one after another.

"Yo! Hello! Long Ming and the three of them stood at the gap in the gate and looked at the people gathered below, Long Ming's big sword was carried by him on his shoulder, Ling Feng gently blew the gunsmoke from the muzzle, Taylor was still expressionless.

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