Located in the southeastern part of the Holy Roman Empire, the city of Tobel is a new city with a history of less than a hundred years. An important reason for its prosperity was the crusade launched by the Holy See in 1096. Leaving the city of Tobel and heading south there was a pass across the Alps, which was not very wide and was only a backup passage for the army. But for the average adventurer, the ruined aristocracy who wanted to make a fortune in the East, and the homesteaders who lost their land and became homeless, it was the best passage. From here, they could travel to Genoa, Italy, where they could choose between the sea and land, and eventually to the papacy's claim to be a pagan location. And those who made a fortune from the crusade also chose to make a sufficient transaction here to raise new expenses.

It is for this reason that in less than a hundred years, the city of Tobel has quickly transformed from a simple small military fortress into a large city with a capacity of nearly 40,000 people. It is a distribution center for many goods, and it is also a place where human traffickers are active. In less than a few hundred years, the city would soon decline due to the defeat of the Crusades, and eventually no proof of its existence could be found in geography books, but now, the city was at its most prosperous.

For this reason, the lord of the town carved the words of Urban II about the Crusades next to the statue of the knight in the central square of the city, as a prayer that the crusade would never stop.

"O very brave knights, your fathers were once invincible, and you should not be degraded in the slightest. Instead, the bravery of the ancestors should be remembered; If you feel bound by the love of your children, your parents, and your wives, remember what the Lord said in His gospel: 'He who loves his father and mother more than me is worthy to be my disciple.' ’”

"Embark on the path to the Holy Sepulchre, and take this kingdom from the hands of the abominable people, and subject it to your power."

Xiao Yan stood at the fountain next to the square, chanting these words in a low voice. After a moment, he twisted his head boredly, and looked around the square for the fifteenth time. But apparently, this kind of looking around still yields nothing.

"What a group of troublesome world realm masters. How much can it not make the awakened comfortable. It's how it comes. ”

Xiao Yan complained in such a low voice, that at the same time that he entered the Duel World, he had been told that his team members would be scattered randomly around the corners. Of course. It is limited to the geographical framework built by the Tree of the World. This means: Before he can find the information of his opponent, the information of the Holy Grail, he needs to first find his teammates.

Ennuen's previous comments now play an important role. Xiao Yan had already marked the entire city of Torbel in the agreed way, and as soon as his team arrived in the city, they would immediately find him according to this mark. However, this is obviously not a very effective approach, and it seems that the Tree of the World has built a very large map, not just a city. If the Tree of the World Realm had built a map of Europe, Xiao Yan couldn't imagine how unlikely it would be to find his teammates. But as things stand, it seems to be true.

That's right, the Tree of the World has developed a bold spirit to build a map of all of Europe.

"Even if you're at home, you won't be so kind, do you know how much trouble you will add to us?"

Xiao Yan muttered as he walked towards the small hotel where he was resting. It's a hotel that's probably decades old, but the owner insists it's as old as the whole city of Tobel. However, Xiao Yan would rather this hotel did not have this ancient history, thinking about the place where he lived, the walls seeped out every day, and the miserable green moss could almost turn the entire wall into an abstract painting. Think about the crunching singing of the beams overhead, even a bird is not as diligent as these beams. When I think about it, the place where I live is full of all kinds of strange smells, but there is no fragrance at all, and the bedding is so damp that people think they are struggling in the swamp. Even the awakened who are not very picky about the objective environment will be full of despair of collapse in such an environment.

If possible, Xiao Yan would rather make his stay better, for example, a little further in front of this hotel called "Mansura", there is a large hotel with exquisite decoration and very style. And the cost there is not much more expensive than the "Mansoura of Mansoura". The only problem is that the big hotel is actually run by the church, and all those who enter it to stay in it must first prove their religious identity. In other words, that kind of big hotel is more similar to a base for recruiting death squads, and with Xiao Yan's identity, entering that hotel will only get one word at most: "Hmph!" ”

On the way back, Xiao Yan suddenly saw the walking crowd becoming crowded, and vaguely heard those people running around each other spreading something, as if it was "Stuttgart Holy Choir" or something. This strange name made Xiao Yan somewhat concerned, to be exact, in this boring time, this unexpected change allowed Xiao Yan to find a little fun.

There was no other way, the map frame created by the Tree of the World Realm was too large, and Xiao Yan really didn't know where Lu Dao would be able to find his companions after leaving this city. Anyway, Tobel City is also a transportation hub, and you can get a lot of timely news, if you just leave, it will be a sea of people with nowhere to be found.

As the crowd in front of him crowded, there were also people behind Xiao Yan who began to surge, and these surging crowds made Xiao Yan's walking very difficult, although if he wanted to, he could completely line up these people. But anyway, the enemy may be around, and now it is so prominent, it is really no different from making yourself a firefly in the night.

I have to say, the security in Tobel City is fantastic. In the past, when the streets were not so crowded, Xiao Yan hadn't encountered anything, but now when the whole street suddenly became crowded, there were at least 5 pairs of gold fingers touching Xiao Yan's cloak in just a few tens of feet. There are also two gold fingers that even hold sharp blades, which probably means that if they are discovered by the bitter master, let the bitter master experience what it is like to have bloodletting.

However, these golden fingers are really not worth mentioning to Xiao Yan, although he can't be too dazzling, but he can still do it with a small punishment. As for the fact that the Awakened will be punished for killing ordinary people, on the other hand, as long as it does not hurt their lives, then they can do anything. Therefore, when the two gold fingers holding sharp blades found that their fingers were cut off, and the gold fingers of the empty-handed treasure thieves found that their fingers were broken, Xiao Yan's side quickly became much cleaner. This made Xiao Yan come to a conclusion that Tobel's golden fingers were indeed a gang.

I don't see any use for this conclusion yet, but it's not completely useless, and who knows when Lu Dao might use it.

Xiao Yan thought as he wanted to move on, but soon he noticed that the surging crowd was constantly retreating. Such an action made Xiao Yan also have to retreat, and not long after, he found that he was pushed back to the original square.

The only good thing is that after pushing around like this, waiting for the crowd in front of him to disperse naturally, Xiao Yan stood in the first three rows instead. It wasn't until now that Xiao Yan couldn't see what was going on, it turned out that on a passage in this square, a team of carriages was sparkling over, and these carriages were displayed one by one, which reminded Xiao Yan of a movie "Caravan" that he had seen. If this is a touring convoy of Jeep people, Xiao Yan is not surprised, but in fact, this is not the kind of team that wanders around, but a church team with skull crosses everywhere.

"I'm in the normal Middle Ages, not in the One Piece realm."

Xiao Yan commented on what he had heard and seen, and the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty were obviously too far from the premise of "historical events". It is estimated that the Tree of the World Realm will not use a comic book to perfunctory the controllers of other World Realms.

The caravan moved very fast, or rather, the vehicles had their own special arrangements. Which vehicle is suitable for the stage, which vehicle is suitable for props, and which vehicle is suitable for makeup. And so on, this kind of performance similar to modern management methods not only dazzled people in the Middle Ages, but also made Xiao Yan feel a little incredible. It can even be said that he felt some kind of inexplicable familiarity from this performance.

Before night covered Tobel City, a 40-square-foot stage had been set up in the square in the center of the city, after which a number of priestesses dressed in white religious uniforms and wearing white skull crosses on a black background took to the stage. A girl walked up to the stage and bowed slightly to the crowd of onlookers. This simple ritual drove almost the entire square mad, and they shouted praises, shouted the name of the Lord, and claimed to have been blessed.

This increasingly familiar scene made Xiao Yan feel a little creepy, and he subconsciously looked left and right, wanting to see if there were any strange people around him staring at him.

Before he could finish reading, the female priesthood on the stage was already singing a tune that made Xiao Yan's hairs stand on end under the girl's immature command, which was a triumphal march. It was supposed to appear at the Egyptian Theatre in 1871 by the Italian composer Guissebi. A famous tune composed by Verdi.

"Hey!"

In an instant, Xiao Yan felt that this world was a little confused, did this world world take the wrong script?

What made him even more confused was that in this adapted famous song of the world, a name that he was familiar with suddenly appeared.

Saint. Fryman. Sasud. (To be continued......)