Chapter 2 "Good" Introduction (Monday Recommendation Votes)
- Ask for recommendation votes on Monday.
Also, the map you asked for is asking a kind girl to help draw it, and it's been passed on in the past few days, and my own art ability is zero......
..........................................................................................
Honka repeated blankly: "Through the Shahran Empire?"
Lucien saw that his group panic technique had caused all the thugs outside the compartment to slump to the ground, and the gentlemen who bought and sold information in the compartment were too frightened to come out, so he didn't enter the room, and stood leisurely in the corridor on the second floor with his hands in the pockets of his long dress, looking at Honka who was retreating with his back to the wall, and said with a smile:
"Yes, through the Shahran Empire, to those countries that believe in different gods in the northeast of the Dark Mountains. Mr. Honson, I think you can also see that I am a magician, and I will be hunted by the Northern Church of the Truth God in the Shahran Empire, so I need a guide who is familiar with the geography, nobility, and general customs of the Shahran Empire, so that I can walk safely in the Shahran Empire. ”
After the center of gravity of the Church slowly shifted from the mouth of Gaston and the blockade of the Storm Strait became more and more strict, Lucien did not take the risk of leaping, but followed his advice, took the magic steam train, passed through the Kingdom of Holm and the Kingdom of Camelot, and arrived at the famous city of Deep Sea Harbor in the Northland, and then spent more than two months in the depths of the Northland, which is densely forested, and trolls, orcs, etc., often appear, and came to the Eastern Exile Land, where the southwest of the primeval forest is the Flame Fortress in the northeast of the Shahran Empire.
During this time, Lucien constructed a spell in his soul that was very important for the three-ring magician, "Disenchantment".
And across the Shahran Empire, on its southwestern edge is the Duchy of Waorit, Lucian's destination.
In the past, it was more dangerous to smuggle the North-South Church into the confrontation than the Storm Strait, but after the shift in the church's focus, the latter became much more difficult.
After the explanation mixed with lies, Honka probably understood Lucian's request, he took two deep breaths, and regained a little composure of the head of the intelligence organization: "This gentleman. Are you worried that flying within the Shahran Empire for a long time will be easy to be discovered, and you need a fake identity and a guide to help you cover up different from the Shahran Empire's style?"
"Mr. Honka, you are very smart. Lucien smiled gently. In my heart, I was slandering that if my flying skills could be as fast as airplanes on Earth, that is, at the level of high-level magicians, it would take me three or four days. It's been over to fly and stop, but so far, his flying skills are equivalent to the running of an ordinary carriage.
Honka saw that Lucien was calm and personable. Intuitively, he didn't think he was the kind of ruthless magician, and after a deep sigh, he said, "Sir, I suggest you go to the Tahran Bar to find Leo, he used to be the assistant of a certain great smuggler in the Shahran Empire, and his business once reached the pagan country in the northeast of the Dark Mountains and the heretical principality of Vaorit, and then offended the great smuggler and was killed by him." I was lucky enough to escape to Sudbury Valley with the help of a precious magic scroll. ”
"The flames of vengeance and the strength of the would-be knight made him survive with great difficulty, and he frantically continued various tasks, trying to save money to buy precious magic potions to improve his strength, and then go back to take revenge. ”
"He is adept at changing his appearance by non-magical means, and is very knowledgeable about the nobles, fortresses, and most of the geography within the Shahran Empire. is the most suitable candidate. ”
Lucien thought for a while, and said with a smile that did not fade: "I'm not too relieved Leo, after arriving in the Shahran Empire, if he encounters that big smuggler, he is likely to lose control of his emotions." ”
"Rest assured, sir, Leo is a man of knightly promises, and as long as you sign a magical contract, he will not break it. Perhaps it was because of this that he offended the great smuggler. Sometimes it's not good to be too principled. Honka again suggested, "He is definitely the most suitable person, and the others either have no experience in crossing the Shahran Empire, or are exiled nobles who do not do well as guides." ”
Lucien thought seriously for a while: "Then I'll go meet Leo first." ”
"He won't let you down. Honka said in an affirmative tone, "It's just that something seems to have happened to him recently, and I don't know where he ran away, and the only clue at the moment is that someone has seen him at the Taran Bar." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Lucian's brown pupils, whether it was his left eye with a monocle or his bare right eye, were like a rapidly rotating whirlpool, allowing his soul and spirit to be thrown into it uncontrollably, and then his mind was confused for a while.
After controlling Honka with the charm of humans, Lucien verified the information just now one by one, and then performed "hypnosis" to make Honka forget the memory just now - although Lucien has no way to modify and weave the memory, and there is no way to really erase the memory, it is still possible to make Honka subconsciously forget the key places, and even if someone tracks down Honsong here in the future, the Lucien in his memory is also disguised!
Because he is the winner of the Holm Crown Award, he doesn't know how well the North and South churches have mastered his appearance, and the one-ring magic disguise technique is easy to be used by fifth-level bishops, The night watchmen could see that Lucien himself was not good at transfiguration magic, so when he went out this time, he made some camouflage items that did not involve magic, such as insoles that grow three centimeters tall when placed in leather shoes, such as brown contact lenses made from the eyes of shapeshifting demons (which have no effect on enhancing vision, but are transparent and soft), such as two beautiful mustaches without shaves, and monocles, which look more polite.
It was a long time before Honka looked around as if he had woken up from a nightmare.
"What happened just now? What about the two knights?" Honson's head began to throb as soon as he thought about it, as the head of an intelligence organization, he quickly understood that he had met a strong man, so he simply gave up thinking, and only remembered that a magician forcibly broke in, and as for what happened after that, he couldn't remember what he asked.
The thugs lying on the floor of the hall gradually faded from their horror, and just now they seemed to have encountered the most feared thing in their lives, such as the legendary dragon, so they were so frightened that they were not possessed.
"You bastards, hurry up and clean the hall, and change your clothes!" Honka roared in a bad mood as he smelled the stench, and then ordered his men to find the two knights, fearing that their rivals would take advantage of the opportunity to assassinate them.
............
"Taran Bar. Eastern exiles' own bar".
The corners of Lucien's mouth twitched slightly when he saw the log, and then pushed open the door of the bar. Stepping into a bar with a complex of people.
As Lucien entered, countless scrutinizing eyes looked at each other almost simultaneously, but they left at the touch of a button, and continued to talk and laugh loudly. It was as if that second of silence never appeared.
Previously, when Lucien controlled Tony, the gatekeeper of Honka Hut, in Cross Street, he did not hide it and showed his strength generously. Moreover, the two knights who fled in fear were also seen by many people in the eastern exile, so a few very restless guys in the bar probably knew that Lucian was a stronger man than them, and they didn't dare to provoke him at all. Most of the rest of the people who didn't know who Lu Lu Sean was and didn't know the scope of his strength, after seeing that those guys didn't move, they also gave up their plans and prepared to observe for a while.
This is the law of the Eastern Exile Land! Outsiders who have no strength and no connections can only die, even if they are the inhabitants of the Eastern Exile. If you are abandoned by your peers, or if you don't know how to please the strong, you will not end well, this law is so naked and cruel!
Most of the people in the eastern exile wanted to buy the channel after making a lot of money. Go to a normal country life with rules, laws and no wants, a small number of people who love killing, blood, want unfettered freedom, and respect the strong love this place madly.
As he navigated the narrow aisle between the bar tables, Lucien remained unhurried as if he didn't belong here.
"Hello, I would like to inquire about something. Lucien tapped on the table at the bar.
The blonde young man who seemed to be a bartender wiped his glass without raising his head: "You need a glass of wine." ”
"Give me a glass. Lucien knew that this was the common rule in all bars, and he had no objections, and ordered a glass of wine that could arouse his nostalgia, which was the first wine he heard after coming to this world.
The blonde young man finally raised his head, with a nice face and a slightly unruly temperament very much in line with the Eastern Exile, and poured Lucien a glass of golden Rice: "What do you have to ask?"
Instead of drinking, Lucien looked at the golden liquid like an artwork: "I want to know where Leo is." ”
"A lot of people have been looking for him lately. The bartender didn't answer directly.
Lucien didn't look at the Rice wine in his hand anymore, raised his head and said, "I'm an employer, and I'm going to hire Leo." ”
The bartender said lightly, "The others are also here to 'hire' Leo." There was a bit of sarcasm in his tone.
Hearing the conversation between the two, several middle-aged men in scale armor sitting around a table in the back all stood up in an uproar, and the armor pieces on their bodies made a crisp metal collision sound.
Their leader was a fierce man in his thirties, whose left eye was empty and devoid of eyeballs, which was very scary.
He walked up to Lucien with a two-handed giant sword and iron boots on the floor with a loud sound, his tall body bent slightly, and asked in a threatening tone: "What is your relationship with Leo? Where have you met?" Boy, you must understand that I am asking on behalf of a certain big man in the Eastern Exile Territory, and you must answer well, otherwise you will definitely not see the sun rising tomorrow. ”
"Actually, Leo and I don't know each other. Because I heard that he had chivalry and kept his promises, I planned to hire him to do something. Lucien replied calmly on the surface, but in fact he was weighing whether it was necessary to continue looking for Leo, first, it was a waste of time, and second, he seemed to be in trouble.
The man who was blind in his left eye did not give up, and said viciously: "Who introduced you? What do you want to do? You better answer honestly." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lucian's white-gloved left hand leaving the wine glass and grabbing it towards him.
It was so fast that the leader man was already grabbed by the throat when there was still a shadow in his pupils, and he didn't react the whole time.
Lucien looked at him with a smile: "Didn't your mother tell you when you were a child, don't ask about things that shouldn't be asked?"
"You...... You'd better let me go, or you don't want to get out of the Eastern Exile alive, the big man behind me......" The leader man was first frightened, and then deliberately laughed, but in the blink of an eye, he was squeezed hard by Lucian's left hand and was unable to speak.
Lucien smiled and shook his head: "It's still unknown whether I can leave the Eastern Exile alive, but if you continue to talk like this, you will definitely not be able to get out of the Taran Bar, do you want to try it? ”
As if being fooled, the leader man's face turned red, but he couldn't speak, and then his men reacted and drew their swords to surround him.
Suddenly, a swordsman wearing the same style of black scale armor ran out from behind the bar and shouted, "Found Leo, he's in the secret room of the bar!"
The bartender's face changed drastically, but he was about to get up when he was stopped by a swordsman. The rest of the swordsmen seemed to have forgotten their leader, and their armor rattled towards the back of the bar, and in the other corner of the bar, two would-be knights with significantly more strength than the high-ranking knights' squires rushed to follow, they were the real means of ambush!
Lucien looked at the leader who was pinched by his throat amusedly, and shook his head sympathetically: "It seems that the big man doesn't pay much attention to you, even if I kill you, he probably won't retaliate against me." I don't know which lord he is?"
"How do you know what to do?" the leader asked in dismay, stunned, as he saw Lucien pat his clothes and get up. (To be continued.) )