Jiang Ning ignored the gaze that looked around and paid attention to him, and he took the reins of Ilfas and dragged him as he walked through the human town. This small human city, although slightly prosperous, is still very backward and primitive in his eyes. The bluestone paved road on the ground, because of the long time, the continuous walking of people, animals and horses has not been repaired in time, and it looks a little dilapidated. People walked on this road, one foot high and one foot shallow, so that Jiang Ning, who was accustomed to a flat and open road, frowned slightly if he was not used to it. The only thing that deserves to make him happy about this medieval-like town is probably the neat appearance of the town! At least, you don't need to worry about the manure falling from the sky when you walk around here.

He walked slowly, constantly surveying the town. The layout of the city, the layout of the buildings, the division of the streets, etc., the layout and appearance here, except for the houses of the noble officials and the wealthy families, which are slightly exquisite and beautiful, the rest of the houses are extremely low and ugly. The unreasonable layout, the lack of daylight, and the scattered and crowded streets are in stark contrast to the houses of the aristocratic and wealthy families. He's looking at humans, and they're looking at him. This is the first time humans here have seen a High Elf! All of them looked at him with great curiosity and wariness, tall in stature, indescribably expensive in his clothes, and the sword at his waist was also extraordinary. No one dares to doubt the fighting power of the High Elves, who have already established their own majesty in many conflicts with humans. Now, the only thing humanity is curious about is why the rarely seen High Elves are in human territory, and it is still a small town?

Jiang Ning looked at such a gaze too much and ignored them. He led Ilface to a bank in the town, took out two pieces of gold cake and exchanged them for a 'big sum', and then went back to the town's tavern. When he walked into the tavern, the noisy tavern was so quiet that even a pin could be heard clearly if it fell to the ground.

"What do you have to eat here?" The ability to telepathize caused his voice to ring in the tavernkeeper's heart. The latter was startled, and was stunned for a while before realizing something, he looked at the tall body of the elf in front of him, swallowed a mouthful of spit, and said nervously: "Mr. Elf, are you talking to me?" ”

"That's right."

"I eat bread, apple pie, barbecue, beer and wine." The boss introduced, "What are you going to do?" ”

Jiang Ning thought slightly, and then asked him, "Is there a roast sheep?" The latter gave him an affirmative answer, and Jiang Ning said, "Okay, roast a lamb and bring a barrel of beer." Also, prepare two baskets of apples and a barrel of beer for my horse. ”

"Yes, sir." I'm curious about why I prepare beer for the horses, but it's good to make money. He wasn't going to waste his chance to make money by trying to prepare beer for a horse. He personally went to the backyard, picked a healthy and fat lamb, slaughtered and skinned it, cleaned it, and then ordered the men to grill it on the grill. Later, he took out two baskets of apples and a barrel of beer and placed them beside Ilfas outside the house. The tavern owner wanted to ask him personally what the characteristics of his horse were. However, when he came to the manger, he recognized the horse at first sight, which was as white as snow. Then he saw how Ilface was taking a sip of an apple and a sip of beer.

"Horses drink too?" He muttered in his heart for a while, then turned around and walked into the back kitchen to see how the roast lamb was doing.

Jiang Ning sat alone in a chair and waited, the low space, and the interior decoration was also simple and even vulgar. In addition to the locals, there were also the guards of the town, as well as merchants and mercenaries who had come from other places. In addition, there are ruffians and so on that are indispensable everywhere. These individuals gathered together, shouting and shouting, even drunkenness, and even vomit, and the smell of sweat mixed with the smell of wine and food, if he hadn't used a spell to expel the foul air. I couldn't stand it for even a second.

After waiting for about 20 to 30 minutes, the tender roast lamb was served on a baking tray and a barrel of beer. The unique aroma of roast lamb mixed with spices aroused the cravings in the stomachs of everyone present. One by one, they swallowed and foamed, and looked at the roast lamb placed in front of Jiang Ning.

He glanced at the beer in the keg, frowning slightly, the wine a little cloudy. With a slight touch of his fingertips, a subtle light flashed and flickered. Immediately, the wine becomes clear and cloudy impurities settle on the bottom. The barbecue and beer reminded him of his past experience, and it turned out that he had unconsciously come to this point, and lived for a longer period of time, older than the history of civilization on the entire earth. He enjoyed almost everything he enjoyed, the taste of power continued to be tasted by him, and he also tasted a lot of various women, except for the increasing ambition in his heart, wanting to get a glimpse of the height of the peak, except for the surviving relatives in the world, there was nothing that could make him shake his heart.

What the ontology was doing, he didn't know. Since the reincarnation of Alda, the first elf in the world, and now in this strange universe, the connection between him and the main body is not much more distant time and space. In addition to being able to sense each other that the other is still alive, there is still existence. Nothing but this can be connected by the same soul.

He finished his lunch with quick and elegant dining etiquette, then checked out at the counter before leading Ilfas out of town. During this period, there were no cases of drunkards coming to cause trouble, and no human being dared to come and provoke him when they saw his appearance. What's more, the spells he displayed from time to time during the meal, no one dared to provoke him without opening his eyes. It was not until he had led his horse away that the quiet tavern had finally resumed its hustle and bustle, and it was hard to imagine that these men had been silent for about an hour.

It's a small place like the Middle Ages, but there's nothing to see. Unlike the colorful entertainment of modern civilization, people in the Middle Ages really had no way to entertain except taverns and brothels. Even the High Elves who do not belong to modern civilization have been trained by him to have a variety of entertainment methods, which are much better than these backward places.

So, when he had left the town, he sat on the back of Ilfhas and marched out into the vast mountains. The pristine wilderness environment, viewed from a high point of view, is really incomparably beautiful. However, when I got closer to see it, it was really not good. In addition, there are many demons and monsters in this world, and after he walked dozens of miles, he encountered many monsters one after another. Mostly Andregg Zerg, wolves, and a daytime wraith. He avoided these monsters, and he didn't deliberately stay or eliminate them because of them. He walked aimlessly, until a rapid roar and the sound of fighting and fighting came, causing him to look sideways slightly.

The extraordinarily sharp elven eye made his gaze look through the dense woods and look inside. A tall, antler-like elk-like fenter with knotted muscles, sharp teeth, and eyes on his forehead was fighting a sword-wielding human. The human who fights with the Fenter Monster, holding a sharp sword and another sword behind his back, constantly dodges the attacks of the tall Fenter with his agility. And, keep slashing or stabbing it with your sword. Each sword stabbed the Phent, causing it to roar in pain. Fenter distanced himself from the human, hunched down like a wolf, and the human fighting with him saw this, his sword in front of his chest, moving and staring at each other with solemn steps.

Suddenly, Fenter lunged at him with a strange four-hoove, and the man quickly handed the sword to his left hand with great speed, and then stretched out his right hand, his five fingers stretched out, and his middle finger bent to form a special imprint gesture. Then, an invisible shockwave rushed towards the Fenter. However, this imposing shockwave only blew the fur of the Fenter monster, and did not knock it down or repel it. The man was visibly stunned, but the Fenter, with its mouth wide open and its arms wide open, pounced on him.