After entering the city, the flow of people suddenly increased.

Although some people still looked at them twice, they were only curious, and everyone was in a hurry, and not even a single loafer could be seen on the street.

"Father, ...... here," Rohan said in surprise.

"Hmm. He nodded slightly.

Such a busy scene, Gultz remembered that it was the first time he had seen it.

He had traveled to many cities in the North, and the most impressive thing about those cities was their prosperity – a characteristic of the North: the land and resources that were far more abundant than those of the Far South had created extraordinary cities, the only difference being that one mountain was higher than the other. He originally thought that the royal city of the Great Chief would reach a new height in this regard, but he didn't expect that the first thing that attracted his attention was not the flat black stone long street under his feet, nor the neat houses, but the people here.

No matter how large the inner city is and how magnificent the castle is, there are always wanderers, beggars and rats collapsing on the corners, as if they were the indispensable decoration of the city.

But walking in Neverwinter City, not only can you not see those embellishments, but the look on people's faces is completely different from before, this kind of energetic appearance is rare even among the new big clans.

Gulz has always believed that the sandfolk are not much worse than the northerners, and even more enterprising because of the persecution of the environment. Although the northern country is rich in materials, the overly comfortable life also makes them indulge in enjoyment, and their courage and will are inferior. If it weren't for the clan's difficulty in concentrating their forces, they could have gained a wider place to survive.

However, he was not so sure now.

That kind of pride and confidence from the heart is by no means disguised.

Even if a city made up of such inhabitants does not have firearms, it is better not to make enemies of them.

"Father, shall we go to Loga first, or shall we hand over the paperwork to the castle first?" Rohan didn't feel so deeply, obviously he was more curious than surprised.

"What's the hurry, if you are placed in the castle district by the Great Chief, how will you examine his promise?" said Gultz, glaring, "of course, to stay for a few days and get to know more about the city." ”

"But ......"

"I've decided. He interrupted, "Huh, what are those people doing?"

I saw that one side of the square was full of people, and the noise came and went, and it looked very lively.

Rohan followed his line of sight, "Probably snapping up a dealer's discounted goods, right?"

"You go check it out. Gulz commanded.

"Yes. ”

The latter pulled up his hood and, with the advantage of his height and length, quickly squeezed into the crowd.

Looking at the nearly six-foot back of his eldest son, Gulz couldn't help but sigh a little, in terms of physique alone, he should have been the most courageous warrior in the clan, but he didn't expect that his nature didn't like to fight, and in the end, it was Luo Jia, who was born and had nothing to do with being strong. It is precisely because of this that the third princess has become the inheritor in the eyes of the clan, and Luo Han has been so pressed that he can't hold his head up, obviously he is a brother and sister, but he doesn't even talk very much, he can only say that his heart is tricky.

But the patriarch always had some disappointment in his heart.

Especially when Loja was sought after by everyone, Rohan didn't even have the slightest intention of resisting.

The Mojin people prefer the strong.

Even if the skill is not as good as others, the unyielding will can win the respect of others, at least it is better than surrendering without a fight.

Therefore, even after Luo Jia left, he never made up his mind to let his eldest son take over as the patriarch.

Although Rohan has performed well in other areas, it is easy for a person in charge who is afraid of competition to lose his advantage in hesitation.

That's why Gulz brought his eldest son with him on this trip.

He hopes to make the other party change by increasing his knowledge.

Half an hour later, Rohan quickly squeezed out of the crowd, and at the same time looked rather strange, "Father, they are all people who have come to sign up for the sports meeting. ”

"Games?" Gultz pondered, "What's that?"

"I heard that the Great Chief held a contest to select the fastest runner in the world. "And the first place winner can get a reward of 100 golden dragons, which will attract so many applicants." ”

"Ha, isn't this the same as a sacred duel? except that there is no blood. Gulz smiled, "It seems that the Great Chief has also learned a lot from the Sandmen." What are the entry requirements? Since it is the fastest in the world, we should be able to participate as well. ”

"We?" Rohan paused, "Father, do you want to join too?"

"Of course, I've been a heroic warrior who has walked through half the desert on foot, leaving behind all the camels, and I haven't lost anyone in terms of foot strength!" Gultz said shaking his beard, "What, do you think I'm old? Take me to sign up!"

Seeing that he was powerless to stop it, Rohan had no choice but to respond, "There are a lot of people there, so I'll go alone." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

"Father—"

"Huh?" Gultz glanced at him, "Is there anything else you haven't told me?"

"Uh......" Rohan hesitated for a moment before whispering, "I saw the third sister." ”

"In the crowd?"

"No," the eldest shook his head, "she's ...... On the painting, he was dressed in uncovered clothes and was surrounded by people pointing and pointing......"

"What!" Gultz's brows furrowed, could it be that the Great Chief was humiliating her? After writing to Loga last time, Neverwinter reacted quickly, and he thought that His Majesty was treating her well. If Luo Jia endured humiliation just for the status of the Flame Clan, then he would rather not have those green mountains and green waters.

Thinking of this, he walked towards the crowd with a calm face.

The scroll that Rohan was talking about hung on the side of the square, and it looked so striking that there was more than one picture - the moment Gurz saw it, his body couldn't help but freeze in place.

This is...... Loga?

It was the first time he had seen his daughter so beautiful and moving—she stood in the white snow, her white veil and brocade fluttering in the wind. It was a court dress that Luo Jia had never wore, and when she was in Iron Sand City, she always wore short clothes and trousers that were best suited for battle, and her chest, hands and feet were wrapped in bandages, and she was either covered in dust or blood. When she doesn't need to fight, she wraps herself tightly and hides her inhuman features under thick clothing.

That's what Rohan didn't veil when he said that.

Loga exposed her plush ears and tail as if deliberately to attract attention, and she wore a sparkling ruby drop earring on one of her long ears, a splash of color that seemed to bring the whole picture to life.

And the people around him are not talking about disgust and rejection, and the voices of praise occupy the vast majority, which is also the most surprising point for Gultz. In addition, during their conversation, he heard a new word: Shadow.

I see.

"In the kingdom of the Grey Keep, everyone should be treated equally" - is this what the Great Chief does?

He turned around and slapped Rohan angrily, "Don't make such a fuss next time, isn't it just revealing a half-wolf form, and your sister is not a monster." ”

"I didn't think so...... the latter said aggrievedly, holding the back of his head.

"Anyway, go sign up for that divine decision first...... "Athletic meet," Gurz instructed, "and then ask where I can buy tickets for the Shadow, whatever the price, buy them for me, understand?"

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