The punk strode towards the crowded city gate, and the dust stirred up around him did not stain him in the slightest, and at this moment, the mysteriously dressed and neat punk looked extremely conspicuous in the dusty crowd.

However, Punk didn't hide his intentions, long before he came, he had used the system to carefully perceive the entire city, until he repeatedly confirmed that there was actually only one twelfth-level warrior in the city, and he didn't need to hide it at all with his master-level strength, so he came directly with some unscrupulousness.

As the punk approached step by step, the hustle and bustle of the crowd in the gate tower slowly subsided, and finally, when the punk reached the city gate, the few caravans and poor people who crowded out of the city gate with thousands of people involuntarily closed their mouths, and even the largest slender man was careful to reduce the sound of walking footsteps at this time.

These people are not professionals, but they can still feel the pressure of punk. And those professionals who were still shouting with their voices open just now didn't even dare to take a breath, for fear of attracting the attention of this unfathomable master-level powerhouse and summoning a catastrophe, you know, in most people's impressions, the more senior mages are more neurotic and moody.

Punk himself didn't care about the fact that he was swaggering and blocking the city gates, and he stopped in front of the city gates and stopped moving on.

He waited, waiting for the city's supreme ruler, the official-rank warrior, to come and greet him.

This time, Punk was just going to ask for information about the neighborhood and Truth's thoughts, and his original intention was just to ask for directions, and he didn't plan to enter the city at all.

In fact, before Punk got that weird eyeball, he was still looking forward to going into the city to eat a big meal, and he hadn't tasted delicious fruit in more than 500 years.

But now Punk has a lot more important than eating and drinking - he just wants to quickly join the Thoughts of Truth to settle down, and then exchange a lot of materials to start his own experiments, as for the scenery along the way and the plan to eat and drink has been neatly canceled by Punk!

However, perhaps the city was a little too large, and Punk waited at the gate tower for more than a minute, until he was already a little impatient, and the twelfth-level warrior rushed over.

"Honorable Mage, Jaeger Kagon welcomes you to this city, which will be remembered in history for your arrival as the greatest ............ of honor in our Rus' City."

The young-looking warrior seemed to sense the punk's impatience, and he quickly bowed with the highest etiquette of a warrior, and uttered a series of sycophants without stumbling.

It's not that Yeager is too timid, it's just that Punk doesn't look like the kind of kind kind spellcaster............ A robe with blood patterns on a black background looked mysterious, and only two azure blue eyes could be seen under the face covered by the hood, and the emerald green staff was radiant......... This look is too much for those moody mystical mages.

Combined with the punk's impatient cold gaze and crushing spell casting level, Yeager was already quite brave when he didn't run away in fright.

But for punk............ He saw that this guy in front of him didn't have the demeanor of a strong man at all, and his only feeling was that he was speechless - why did these people think they were very scary, obviously he was a half-primeval elf and looked very delicate............ (Who can see the hood?)

And Yagger's subordinates were a little surprised to see their previous invincible city lord frightened like this, but they didn't say much, after all, it doesn't seem to be much of a shame to grovel in front of a master-level powerhouse, right?

"Okay, I just want to ask something, you can just answer truthfully".

Punk's impatient remarks stopped Jaeger from continuing to pat himself, he estimated that this guy could continue to boast for ten minutes without stopping, and now the punk is not willing to waste a minute:

"Don't let me find out you're playing tricks, or ............"

"Please rest assured, I will answer on time, and there will be no half-truths"

Yeager said respectfully.

"What is this place, what are the surrounding countries, what are the surrounding cities, what are the nearby forces, what is the political system, and who are the famous and powerful people, just tell me all of this"!

Punk directly asked a long list of questions, and anyway, the official-level warrior in front of him had an extraordinary memory and would not fail to remember the content of the questions.

Hearing Punk's question, Yeager couldn't help but smile wryly.

He can answer all the questions of punk, but many of these information, such as the distribution of cities, and the identity of the powerful people in their own country are military information, and in principle, it is not allowed to say it without authorization, but............

"Alas, is this the legendary disaster of innocence"?

Jaeger glanced at Punk's eyes that shimmered blue, and quickly lowered his head.

Obviously, if he didn't say that Punk wouldn't leave, and that it was possible to die on the spot, Jaeger wasn't one of those stereotypical paladins, and he didn't hesitate to answer like a bean.

It took some time to sort through the information in his head, and after three seconds, Jaeger began to answer in a voice that was just right for the punk to listen to and not for the people around him to hear:

"This is the impact plain below the Minotaut Mountains in the middle of the Faren plane, from the "Tooth Falling Mountain" in the north to the "Red Rabbit Plain" in the south, all belong to the territory of the Hérault Empire, in the west of the Hérao Empire is the Angaren Empire, and in the north across the Howth Mountains is the territory of the three kingdoms of Mira, Quinpei, and Noanda, and in the southeast of the Hérault Empire is the inland sea called the "Red Sand", and on the opposite side of the sea there is a powerful imperial kingdom called the Grey Rain Kingdom.

Our Hero Imperial Kingdom is an absolute monarchy, and the Protector is the legendary warrior "Lemon Flying Blade" - Bill Armoron, and the Angaron Imperial Kingdom is also an absolute monarchy, and they have two legendary powerhouses to protect the country, namely the "Melting Knife" Hyde - Tranchi, and the "Ice Chain Sword" - Bieg Babahan.

The three countries behind the Howth Mountains are at war, and the roads in the Howth Mountains are dangerous............ So the information is not very sufficient, and I have only heard that there is a holy warrior family surnamed "Zodas" there who is quite famous.

The Grey Rain Country across the Inland Sea of the "Red Sands" has a parliamentary system, and the resident Protector Legendary Mage is the "Scorcher" from the Mage Guild - Ankazan Flamebrow, if you want to find the Spellcaster Organization............ I think there must be news from the Grey Rain Country, because of the abundance of "Grey Zelangrass", many spellcaster organizations have set up key branches there. ”