Chapter 6 The Khaki Town
Ago rode a Siberian war horse and galloped across the steppe, and the horse seemed to understand his master's thoughts, and his steps were brisk and leisurely.
The sound of "click" was pulled far away in the dusk. The cattle and sheep returning from the sunset are indescribably pleasant, and the shepherds hum beautiful folk songs, shouting hounds, and the hounds happily drive the cattle and sheep to end the day's grazing.
The herders went home to eat a meal cooked by their wives and talk about today's harvest, and it was so easy to get together.
If one day Ago can't go back to his childhood hometown, Ago also yearns for this kind of leisurely life.
It's just that everything in the past is like a shipwreck that has fallen to the bottom of the sea, but it cannot be touched from a distance.
A huge beam of light pierced through both Ago's and his mother's bodies, and before his consciousness sank into darkness, Ago heard his mother's fiery calls and sighs of sorrow.
"Wandering souls, where to go, temples and villages, leaving souls ———"
Ago wanted to open his eyes, but the heavy eyelids used all the strength of Ago's whole body, and he couldn't hold them up, so he could only fall asleep with strange and obscure spells.
I don't know how long I was singing, but suddenly, I shouted "Soul, return"
Then dozens of voices around echoed "Soul, return"
Intense pain and fear swept through Ago's body again, and his consciousness fell into a heavy coma once more.
This time, Ago fell into an endless sleep, and the harshness of his father, the love of his mother, and the beauty of his hometown in his dreams alternated repeatedly in his mind.
The soul wanders and ends up in a strange place, which the people call the earth.
Have you come to the road to heaven? Yes, the legendary heaven has no pain, and the young body reluctantly closes its eyes, so be it, just die.
I'm tired, I'm really tired, maybe I can only escape the pain and fear by closing my eyes.
The hunter of the Mugui greeted Ago from afar, wearing a brand new military uniform and riding a military horse, in the eyes of these people he was a young officer, and the warlike genes of the tribes of the alliance had been engraved in the bones of every citizen, and the soldier was extremely noble.
No one stepped forward to say hello to Ago, and the children playing in the distance were much quieter under the restraint of adults.
With a smile on his face, he nodded to every herdsman who passed by, and these simple and honest herdsmen gradually became bolder, and greeted him with a smile, until he saw the sun setting and the night was approaching, and Argo was reluctant to gallop up.
The Siberian horse does have its unique advantages as a strategic reserve horse of the alliance, and this steppe-grown native horse runs with a tiger in the ears.
Argo gradually liked the feeling of galloping, and it would be nice if he could get rid of the two annoying stalkers of the alliance behind him, but unfortunately the other party was riding the same Siberian war horse as himself.
The pill that can refine the strength that can temporarily increase the strength is called the "Storm Bone Pill", such an elixir is only effective for low-level martial artists, and it will also bring a lot of damage to the body, so it is very unpopular, but I don't know where the Black Cloud Family got the refining method.
This elixir needs a main medicinal material, which is "Deer Jin Grass", and when Ah Ge proposed to go to the Siberian Mountains in the northwest of the Black Cloud Alliance alone to find medicinal materials, Adam, the leader of the alliance, showed a skeptical expression.
Lord Adam, the leader of the Alliance, offered to send soldiers to the Siberian Mountains to find the herb for Edward, but Argo refused.
"Deer Grass is a very precious medicinal material, although it is not difficult to obtain, but its age is very important, Mr. Edward needs to grow between 90 and 100 years, less than time, it cannot achieve the medicinal effect, too long, the medicinal effect is violent, Prince Edward may not be able to bear it," said Ago.
Adam, the leader of the alliance, weighed it, agreed to Ago's request and signed the agreement, he was not worried that Ago would do something harmful to Edward's interests because of this, unless he was not afraid of becoming a public enemy of mankind.
It seems that the Alliance Elder still doesn't trust himself very much, and these two proud third-order warriors thought that if they followed Ah Ge from a distance of two hundred meters, they would not be discovered by this third-order alchemist who had no martial skills.
Even the old pharmacist didn't know that when Ago followed him to the Siberian Mountains two years ago in search of medicinal herbs, something unexpected happened.
Since then, he has traveled to the Siberian Mountains several times, and in an ancient ruin, an old man with a strange temper teaches him some ancient martial arts.
Although Argo was reluctant to learn, the old man saw through the most secret things in Argo's heart and tempted him with this.
Eventually, Argo and the old man came to a deal, and the most important thing to do in the Siberian Mountains was to fulfill his promise.
Although I don't know what stage I am in, I still don't have any problems finding the clumsy performances of these two dead soldiers.
Ah Ge guessed that his martial arts skills were at least much higher than Miss Lan Qi, but thinking of his mysterious comrade-in-arms Myron, Ah Ge felt that he always couldn't see through him, maybe Myron's strength was much higher than his own, at least not lower than Lan Qi's martial arts level.
Half a month later, Ah Ge needs to meet with Prince Edward and Ranki Myron and other children of the Black Cloud Family who are studying in Seywinter City, where the Nordil Academy is located, to help Prince Edward successfully pass the assessment of the Nordel Academy, and enter the Alchemy and Pharmacy School of the Nordel Academy to complete the four-year course, and promise that Ah Go, the future Black Cloud Family high-level conference table will have a place for Ago.
A restaurant in Seydong City is the property of the Black Cloud family in Seydon, and this restaurant will serve as a logistical support for the Argo and several people in the Nordil Academy, after all, Edward, as the first heir to the alliance, also needs a reasonable decency.
The only fly in the ointment is that the female tyrannosaurus Lan Qi is also in the quota for this study, and every time I think of this, Ago can't help but shiver, it seems that I will continue to live in the water and fire in the future.
For half a month, Argo does have a lot of things to do, and there are two tails behind him, which is really distressing.
Thinking of this, Argo sped up again, if he didn't rush to the town on the border of the Siberian steppe before night to find a tavern to take a comfortable bath and sleep all night, he would have to feed mosquitoes on the grassland, and in case of bad luck, he would have to feed the monsters.
Shortly after nightfall, Argo successfully arrived at the border town of the Black Cloud Alliance, and although it was night, it was as lively as day. Some people stopped by the stalls to talk, selling and buying goods, and some were in a hurry.
The town is located around the Siberian Mountains, and the eastern side of the Siberian Mountains is the powerful Feng Dynasty, and the two countries have never seriously demarcated the national border, which also leads to the fact that most of the Siberian Mountains are not garrisoned by any troops, such a place has become a place where many mercenaries and traders come and go, and it is naturally prosperous.
There is a lot of trading here every day, and many caravans from the Stilland continent will come here to trade, after all, the Siberian Mountains are the easiest place in the human world to hunt magical beasts.
The most common trades here are Demon Cores and Demon Beast Corpses. The power elements contained in the demon core are extremely rich, and it is the source of the power of the demon beast, and many scientific and technological inventions in the Stylan continent need the power of the demon core to support, and the corpse of the demon beast contains a lot of vitality, which has always been a tonic that ordinary people rush to.
There has always been a story in the Black Cloud Alliance, an old man in a sixtieth century, bought the corpse of an adult snow snake with a lot of money, and fought three hundred rounds with the concubine who had just passed the door that night, and later the concubine gave birth to a big fat boy for her, for the family lineage, the old man was happy and laughed to death, although this is just a story, but it is enough to show the value of Warcraft.
The border town has a romantic name, Khaki Town, which stands for beautiful girl in the language of the Union, but you must not be fooled by this romantic name, there is bloodshed here every day, and there is a mixture of fish and dragons.
Ago remembered the saying, "There is no harm if there is no sale".
The intelligence of low-level demonic beasts is low, and they are the targets of mercenaries, and the intelligence of king-type demonic beasts is comparable to that of adults, and they all have their own territory, which cannot be matched by non-transcendent saints.
It is not so much that the bloodshed comes from interests, but that the bloodshed comes from the hearts of the people, "greed, cunning, and desire", the brother who is back to you one second may stab you the next second because of the uneven distribution of the spoils.
Argo led his war horse and walked in the crowded town, surrounded by surprised eyes. After all, Ah Ge still looks very young, looking like a handsome young man, wearing a gorgeous Black Cloud Alliance military uniform, and holding a Black Cloud Alliance war horse.
The uninhibited smile and the people passing by nodded and smiled, not caring at all about being closely followed by the two ruffians behind him who were ready to rob the house, this kind of thing would be taken care of by someone, and Argo suddenly found that being followed by two dead men was not something difficult to accept.
There was no wind and rain all the way, I found a clean tavern, stayed, and tomorrow I went to the small town mercenary guild to form a group into the mountain, it is impossible to go into the mountain alone to hunt for treasure, and the lone mercenary who died in the belly of the monster is not a few, according to research, more than half of the people who die in the Stilland continent every year are killed by the mercenary group expedition.
And this is exactly what the demon experienced before he came to the Siberian mountains.