"Eastern Protoss, but the gods of the East and the West have always been at odds, why did you come here?" Hearing this, the priest who had originally relaxed his vigilance suddenly became alert.

"I don't mean to come to the West, and I don't mean to be here. It was only some accident that I came here. And now I don't know where you are, not even what continent this is. "Zhao Yulong didn't plan to tell some lies casually to prevaricate them.

It can be seen that the priest in the Western population should be the so-called believers of God, and these believers have great respect for their God.

They put their lives in God, and they put all their feelings in God. Regard God's friends as friends, and God's enemies as enemies. And now he must have regarded himself as an enemy, after all, the discord between the East and the West is well known.

Even if Meng Liang knew so much about this, how could those of them who grew up in the land of the gods not know? Therefore, Zhao Yulong felt that it was normal for him to have such a reaction, and he didn't show any shock.

It's just that the other party is a little different: "How can I believe you when you say this? After all, the war between your two heavenly races has never stopped, and who knows what your purpose is?"

"You can not believe me, but you should understand that with my strength, if I really want to do something, you are not capable of stumbling at all. Your greatest reliance on the Light not only does not affect me, but on the contrary, it is able to make my wounds heal quickly. It is not only the Protoss who should be baptized by the Light, but also our Celestials. So you better keep the power you are proud of, or you won't have the spiritual power to deal with the evil race. ”

"This ...... Maybe you have a point, and there's really nothing we can do to stop you from coming here to do something, but I want to say that I'm not going to help you for whatever reason. Because you are the heavenly race of the East, the enemies of God!"

"But I didn't say I wanted you to help me, you just need to tell me which continent this is and what rules you have in the West. Otherwise, I don't want to be walking well, and then there will be some crazy people like you on the road, and then I will be beaten up again. ”

To be honest, Zhao Yulong felt a little angry, why was it so difficult to communicate with these Western human races. If it were an Eastern language, they wouldn't feel that way, but in the West, they can only understand their own language.

However, the pastor finally understood what Zhao Yulong meant: "You want to know these things, I can't tell you." Although these are ordinary questions, in the West you have to exchange something of equivalent. You know that as a religious I don't take money, so ......"

"So what do you want? Tell me straight! It's not a good habit to be a believer, even if the person in front of you is your enemy!"

"I hope you can do something for our mercenary group, like help get rid of some monsters or something in this town. The pastor said it easily, because he knew that Zhao Yulong would definitely accept it.

Because in their opinion, although the gods of the East and the West do not interact with each other, they will eventually have something in common. And the pastor believes that the common denominator is an aversion to evil.

In the minds of these almost brainwashed believers, these high gods are the guardians of the nether. They will give for their people and they will protect their people.

It's just that the Celestial Clan protects the East, while the Protoss protects the West. Little did he know, however, that it wasn't what he thought it was.

These so-called gods are far from the kindness they imagined, and they will never care about these ant-like beings.

However, Zhao Yulong still agreed, because he wanted to know some information about this place too much. I don't know what the monsters in their mouths are, but it's clear that they won't be good, so it's not necessarily necessary to help.

Therefore, Zhao Yulong replied boldly: "There is no problem, but you have to tell me what the monster is first? You must know that as a native of the East, I can't know anything about you in the West." ”

"It's natural, and in order for you to understand our Western manners, I thought I'd tell you something first. Speaking of this, a sense of superiority from the Western race suddenly came to my heart.

In fact, they had not been to the East, but their god said it was a barbarous place, and therefore they were more or less superior in their eyes.

Although this sense of superiority is actually not very useful, he still thinks that this is very good, at least the West is more civilized than the East, and he is proud and proud.

It's just a pity that Zhao Yulong can't understand his mind, if he can read his mind, he will definitely wait for him to go to the streets of the eastern city to see the prosperity of the east.

The country roads there were by no means as unsightly as in the West, but now he didn't know any of this, he just listened very carefully to what the Western priest had to say.

These are indeed a new world for Zhao Yulong, not to mention other things, just this monster makes Zhao Yulong feel a little novel.

In the East, beasts are called differently depending on the class. In the West, there is only one name, and that is monsters. Such a unified name is indeed a lot more convenient, but it is a little difficult to distinguish the level of the monster.

But compared to this, Zhao Yulong is most concerned about which continent he is where he is now. The farmer hadn't made it clear before, so now he could only know a thing or two from their mouths.

Although Zhao Yulong was also mentally prepared, this answer was still unexpected by Zhao Yulong. Originally, I thought it was just being washed to the western border, but if I walked for a while, I would still be able to return to the east.

But tomorrow didn't expect that he would come to the westernmost Heavenly Chosen Divine Prefecture. And it's also a country further west, the Catalea Empire. This means that he doesn't seem to be able to go back for a few years, unless he can have some teleportation runes.

It's just that the West doesn't have these things, and it's obviously unrealistic to want to go back. I just don't know why the river has such a huge force and can wash itself here.

But if you come here, you will be safe, at least these days you don't get along with the members of this mercenary group. Although the language barrier is a barrier, it doesn't affect anything.

Because in addition to practicing the demon language, Zhao Yulong is also learning their local language of Kateleia. I didn't learn it for long, but I was able to use it to speak.

After all, Western words are just a few patchwork together, unlike the tens of thousands of different words in the East that represent different meanings, which simply makes people learn to go crazy.

But since I have already learned even the Eastern language, why should I be afraid of the Western language?

And these days of getting along, their attitude towards Zhao Yulong and Meng Liang has been much better. It is estimated that the initial concerns have disappeared! Or maybe the strength that Zhao Yulong has shown these days has really scared them.

Anyway, they have more respect for Zhao Yulong and Meng Liang when they speak now. Naturally, the conversation was a lot more enjoyable.

And after completing some employers' affairs, this mercenary group went to the imperial capital as usual to find and buy some necessary things for life.

At least there is no such thing as potions, after all, the Holy Light Technique cannot cure all diseases. For these Westerners, the more they believe in the Light, the more they will be cared for by the Light, and it is difficult for them to heal if they do not believe in the Light.

However, Zhao Yulong knew that this was actually only because the believers who often bathed in the holy light had already adapted to him, so they would recover. And even more important is the power of faith.

These days, Zhao Yulong has indeed witnessed the most terrifying thing in the West - faith. In the East, people like Zhao Yulong, who are not afraid of everything in order to achieve their own goals, are naturally a minority among the few.

But in the West, there are such people everywhere. And these people generally have one thing in common, that is, they believe in the gods. In their eyes, it was as if they would not die if they were protected by the Protoss, so sometimes the wound did not heal, and they would feel that they had healed after receiving the Light.

Fortunately, not all of this mercenary group are people who believe in the Light. There are also a large number of them who only believe in fighting spirit, that is, spiritual power.

However, in the West, there is no spiritual power or soul power like the East, they call this kind of power Douqi, and they regard Douqi as their proudest thing.

But vindictiveness can't heal their wounds, so they need something that can really heal their wounds. Those potions were very good things, but to be honest, Zhao Yulong didn't think these things would be much better than pills.

After all, what he was able to refine before he became an alchemist, how much healing effect could he have? But there was no way, they couldn't listen.

I don't know why, these Westerners are actually afraid of these pills, and they say that they are like the eyes of some giant. He refused to take them when he was injured, so Zhao Yulong also felt helpless.

But this is nothing, according to the agreement between the two parties, Zhao Yulong has now done what he should do, and they have also said what they can tell Zhao Yulong.

Therefore, when they entered the city, Zhao Yulong took Meng Liang and separated from them. The two of them traveled around a city of the same significance as the imperial city of the East, just to find a place to sell their horses.

It's just that the West is really different from the East, not only the architecture here, but also the places where things are sold, the rules are different.

So far, Zhao Yulong still hasn't seen any so-called horses, but he has encountered something that reminds him of the East.

Perhaps this is a tradition that runs through both the West and the East! In short, when Zhao Yulong passed by a tavern similar to the East, a cracking sound of the door panel came to Zhao Yulong's ears.

Yes, it wasn't loud, but Zhao Yulong heard it. And he also recalled something, it just didn't occur that it had been ten years since he heard this voice again.

I remember ten years ago, I was a nine-year-old child. At that time, I encountered such a thing on the street because of playfulness, and now I still have my own ability to take responsibility.

This voice is still the same as it was back then, and it is estimated that this thing is also the same as it was back then! It's just that now it's a matter of fact, but it doesn't matter, at least Zhao Yulong has the ability to protect himself now.

"Such a familiar and unfamiliar voice, I remember what happened after that? By the way, there was a person flying at that time!" said Zhao Yulong, who closed his eyes as if waiting for something.

Soon, a whistling wind passed by Zhao Yulong's ears. Zhao Yulong knew that what he was waiting for was coming, it was a strong man, and his body size was at least one round higher than the current Zhao Yulong.

Now that he was thrown towards Zhao Yulong, Dahan should be in the Star Picking Realm. It is said that he is not weak among ordinary people, but now that he has been thrown out so easily, it is obvious that there are many people with extraordinary strength in it.

However, Zhao Yulong didn't care about this, he was still closing his eyes and pondering. He wanted to think back to something, to remember what he had been through, what he had learned.

Now those are long gone, and even the memories are a little irretrievable. But he wanted to think about it, and not to say too much, at least that kind face must be remembered by himself!

After all, if it wasn't for him, I wouldn't have understood so many things. It's just that Zhao Yulong didn't think about it after all, because the strong man was about to bump into Zhao Yulong.

Seeing this scene, the people next to him kept shouting. Although I don't know what they are talking about, it should mean that they want Zhao Yulong to dodge.

But Zhao Yulong didn't listen to them, and was still thinking about his own things. Then the strong man was finally about to approach, but at this moment Zhao Yulong's eyes suddenly opened, and the one who was close to the strong man was just a slight stretch to stabilize the strong man who was about to crash into him.

Zhao Yulong did all this extremely skillfully and easily. It's the same as it was 10 years ago, or even better than it was 10 years ago.

But now I can no longer see the old man's face and hear his teachings.

The strong man was thrown out just now at a loss, that is, he had already calculated how many walls to lose. I just didn't expect that all of a sudden a force made him stop like this.

At that moment, it was as if everything was forbidden, and he stopped so easily. Then his feet hit the ground, and now he can see that there is a hand behind him, which is Zhao Yulong's.

"Thank you!"

"No thanks, pay attention next time, don't disturb me thinking. These words were like answering the strong man, and like ordering the strong man, in short, Zhao Yulong withdrew his hand.

But the strong man had no intention of leaving, but looked at the tavern with angry eyes. But he didn't dare to take half a step inside, so he could only stand there and watch quietly.

How much this looks like ten years ago! Sure enough, everyone in the world is the same family, and they all do the same thing, but I don't know if their motives are the same.

"How can you, a dead pig, still stand up? It doesn't look like it's strong enough!" As he spoke, a richly dressed man stepped out of it. Although Zhao Yulong had never seen such a costume, it should be something that only nobles would have.

After speaking, the aristocratic young man looked around again: "Other irrelevant people are out of the way for me, don't delay me to do business." I'd like to teach this dead pig a good lesson. ”

Behind the young man came several people dressed as samurai, who were warriors of the East. However, there is no such thing as combat skills in the West, they rely on their own strength to fight late, and they don't have much skill, so these warriors who have no skills can only be called warriors in Zhao Yulong's eyes.

These warriors are not simple, they are all at the level of the True Dragon Realm, that is, what they call high-level warriors in the West. Obviously, this young man's power is not simple, and he should be the heir of some great lord.

Therefore, after listening to his words, the people around him knew each other and dispersed, otherwise it would not be good to offend him!

But there were still three people who were present, one was the strong man, and the other two were Zhao Yulong and Meng Liang.

"Why are there two bedbugs here, hey, get out of here, or you're going to die a terrible death!"

"Really, I want to try what you have to kill me?" Zhao Yulong smiled when he heard this.

It's too similar, it's so similar to what happened ten years ago. If it weren't for the change of language and place, Zhao Yulong really felt that this was ten years ago.

However, Zhao Yulong's words were too bold, although these pedestrians moved some distance. But it doesn't mean that they have all gone away, and now some people naturally heard Zhao Yulong's words: "Who is that person? Why dare you be so arrogant, doesn't he know that Elite is the grandson of Duke Walker?"

"I don't know, but I bet he won't live today. I've never seen anyone so arrogant, and though I hate Eriter even more, the damned status of his family makes it impossible for me to get close to him. ”

"Say less! If the duke's people hear it, it will be miserable!"

Even the words of the people around him are so similar, Zhao Yulong, isn't there still two people looking at him not far away?

However, this was limited to Zhao Yulong's thoughts, and he did not look in that direction. Because he now has to deal with these warriors, although they are not strong, Zhao Yulong wants to leave them with a profound lesson.

However, Zhao Yulong didn't know that it was, as he guessed, at this time, there were two people watching every move here at a window not far away.

(End of chapter)