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Feng Longde is still at the soul strength of the soul fire, although the strength alone far exceeds the level of the black knight baron, but no matter how strong the soul fire is, the ability is limited, and many undead creatures' unique abilities cannot be used at all;

After coordinating for a long time, Feng Longde is currently in charge of arranging the action plan, finding the guards knights to practice their combat skills and absorbing soul energy, which is far more leisurely than everyone else. Therefore, Feng Longde is now completely free of his own actions, without any constraints.

After finishing his combat skills training, Feng Longde took an immortal war horse from the stable, and rode slowly in the direction of the world, practicing his horseback riding skills by the way.

Under the gallop of the tireless undead war horse, Feng Longde soon came to the world and rode his horse slowly on the street.

So all the villagers can be regarded as witnessing a new scenery: in the streets of the Edo period, a sturdy knight riding a tall and fierce black war horse, wearing silver-gray chain mail and a black cross on a white background, and wearing a demonic ring-winged barrel helmet, and carrying a white and black cross iris shield on his back and holding a three-meter spear in his right hand, there is a subtle sense of time and space chaos, isn't it?

To be honest, Feng Longde also enjoys this kind of foreign-looking behavior - unlike cosplay, now he is a real guy, he can resist knife slashes, pick up and unload arms and legs, which is far from being comparable to being able to hold simulation props.

However, after walking for a while, Feng Longde is also very strange how to watch and even follow more and more people: it stands to reason that there are many monsters in the world to play, and he is at best a strangely dressed 'human', which is worthy of so many villagers to watch the whole process?

After all, Feng Longde is not a thorough Oriental chef - anyone who has spent time in the Oriental Pit will find that there are horses in the world, but their purpose is either to plough the fields or to pull goods, even if there are varieties of war horses because of the Germanic people, no one will buy them, except for a half-human half-spirit swordsman who eats the undead and will buy them as ingredients

The reason is simple: this is Gensokyo, a paradise of yokai refuge, and a small stronghold of human beings trembling.

There are all kinds of supernatural creatures here, most of them need to rely on human "fear" to exist, and there are even many people who need cannibalism to live (such as vampires who need human blood, some cannibal monsters, etc.), so the humans in Gensokyo exist more as a "balanced" element, and there are very few tough guys among them.

The world is the only safe human settlement in Gensokyo.,With the protection of Kami-Shirasawa Huiyin and Fujiwara Meihong.,So don't worry about monsters scourge here.,But it's also a cage for humans in disguise.;The rest of Gensokyo is basically the sphere of influence of all kinds of monsters.,Although their attack targets are more prioritized to outside humans.,But if there really are local indigenous humans who die.,They are also happy to attack.,Naturally, no one will think about running around.。

There was no need for long-distance travel, so the use of horses as mounts was abandoned, and they could only be used as strong laborers. Over time, if it weren't for the fact that a group of Germanic people arrived in Gensokyo seventy years ago and brought a batch of war horses that didn't have time to degenerate, otherwise Feng Longde's side wouldn't have been able to get the fifteen alive horses at first, let alone find the dead ones in the Wuyuan Tomb.

In the eyes of the villagers, this absolute force is an outsider: not to mention the strange metal clothes, even if it is not as weird as the blue strange material pants and short-sleeved jacket that I have seen before, it can be seen that the painting style is definitely not in line with the current mod;

So in the midst of a crowd of locals, Feng Longde approached a tavern, dismounted, stuck his spear upside down on the ground as a bolt, and then pushed the door and walked in.

Contrary to the common Japanese style on the outside, this tavern made of logs has a typical Nordic rugged style, and the decorations are simple and common. Pushing open the door of the tavern, a burst of the aroma of ale and the noisy noise of people rushed towards Feng Longde, some of the people in the tavern were drinking ale, some were talking to each other, and some were playing with dice, everyone was looking for joy here.

Dried meats and sausages hung from the roofs and walls, ale foam splashed from wooden cups in the hands of drinkers, and occasional spice-sprinkled meals served to wooden tables by maids filled the air with a thick smell of mixture.

"Buy a horse, come here, come here!" was when Feng Longde was carefully looking for an empty seat and had to be careful not to touch anything with the long sword shield hanging on his body, a familiar greeting came, "I thought you would come after buying the horse." I didn't expect you to come to the village after all these days. ”

"Horse market boss?" Feng Longde asked with some uncertainty looking at the Germanic middle-aged man who was so powerful that he could definitely harness a horse, and only after receiving an affirmative answer did he sit down on the empty seat and take off his helmet and chainmail turban, "Long time no see—why are you soaking in the tavern at this time?

"These two glasses of ale are for you, and I want to invite you when I said I was going to invite you. The owner of the horse market smiled, and pushed two glasses of ale wine in front of Feng Longde, "Isn't this a loss for you to buy all the war horses in my hands?" In the past, after that swordsman girl bought all the suitable horses at once, I could completely rest for two years, and then work when the new batch of horses grew up, and the usual little business was enough to hand over to the guys. ”

"So I let you take an early holiday?" Feng Longde took a sip of a glass of ale, he was not too accustomed to the strange taste of ale mixed with bitterness and wheat aroma for the time being, "Anyway, the village here is much bigger than I imagined, and I am surprised that there are human inhabitants of the same race as me, and there seem to be quite a few of them." ”

"You're right, the village here should be considered a 'medium-sized city' according to its size, according to my grandfather's generation. The owner of the horse market drank his ale, touched his stubble chin, and continued: "The inhabitants of the human race here are indeed quite diverse: the Japanese people are the most inhabited, followed by us Germanic peoples, and finally all kinds of peoples with endless names, and according to my father's generation, it seems that there are more and more foreign human beings nowadays - by the way, aren't you?"

"Uh" Feng Longde felt that this problem was not easy to entangle, so he brushed it off: "Sort of, but when we came in, we were arranged by Boli's witch to camp in the north of the village, on the plain on the east side of the Lake of Mist. ”

"The shrine maiden of the Hakurei Shrine?" the horse market boss thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes changed, "No, if the shrine maiden encounters outsiders, they will always be sent back to the outside world, or they will be arranged to live in the village, how can you directly arrange for them to go outside the village?

Looking at the somewhat suspicious horse market boss, Feng Longde could only smile bitterly and raise his hands, the flesh in the originally tightly connected silver-gray chain mail on his forearms and the black leather gloves on his hands began to melt gradually, and then continued to fly black and red flesh and blood mist.

"I'm not human, including my sister and my minions. Feng Longde returned his arm to its original state, and then shrugged his shoulders, "My subordinates are the deceased, colloquially speaking, undead creatures, my old sister is a life form composed of various elements, I am composed of viruses, but you don't have to worry, except for our racial identity, our daily life and communication are no different from yours." ”

The boss of the horse market took a big breath, he hadn't been in contact with any non-human race at all since he was born, except for Mr. Shirasawa who had been in the temple house, and now he was drinking with a guy who could manipulate his own flesh and blood at will, but for now, this' The youkai was neither as brutal as everyone said, nor did he have a condescending attitude, but poured ale wine in his place, and after drinking the two glasses he had invited, he slapped the table and asked the maid to spend money to buy three more glasses and some fried meat steaks, which looked no different from ordinary people, except that his facial expression was a little too stiff.

"I didn't expect that I was actually drinking with a youkai today, and it looks like he won't eat me yet, which will definitely become my capital to brag about in the future. The boss of the horse market smiled bitterly, and beckoned a maid to ask for a few more glasses of ale, "Speaking of which, I am also worried too much-the monsters who can be allowed to come to the village will not come to attack humans, and besides, if you say that you are of the same ethnic blood as us, there will be no accidents." ”

"I'm not a monster, and I'm a prototype in terms of racial identity, but you should call me Feng Longde. Feng Longde propped his right arm on the wooden table, and at the same time supported his face with his right hand, "Isn't there a female gentleman named Bai Zehuiyin in the village?" I seem to have heard that she is a half-orc, since she is a teacher in charge of teaching human knowledge, then we guys who are no different from humans will not make you so uh, frightened, right?"

"After all, there are a lot of monsters here, I just didn't expect you to be one of them, the last time you met to discuss business, you still sighed that you could meet people of the same nationality here. The boss of the horse market spread his hands and looked helpless, "And what's the situation with your name? It's just like the middle surname of the Junker nobles and the pronunciation of the name 'Longde' mixed together, if it weren't for your absolutely Germanic face, the name feels similar to the name of those Chinese people, but their name pronunciation is more strange, I can't learn it." ”

"I was born in China before I came here, and it's not easy to take a Germanic surname and first name with Chinese characters, so don't force too much. Feng Longde drank another glass of ale that had been served, "But I'm curious: how did you come to Gensokyo? And there are quite a few of them, isn't this place in Japan?"

"I don't know too much about that, but my generation and my parents' generation were born and raised here. According to my grandfather, a large group of people came here when they were young, and they brought a lot of advanced things. The owner of the horse market scratched his head, "We don't know anything too specific, the only thing we know is that there are a lot of people from my grandparents, almost the same as the number of all humans in the village now, and the rest of us don't know." ”

"By the way, I want to ask you something. Feng Longde was cutting the fried pork chop with a knife and fork, and suddenly remembered something, "What's the situation with that gallery in the village?

"You mean Hitler's grandfather?" asked the horse market boss suspiciously, and then did not notice Feng Longde's collapsed expression at all, and continued: "When I was a wild boy, my grandfather had not passed away at that time, and he respected that grandfather quite a lot—in fact, all the Germanic people of my grandfather's generation respected him and even worshipped him, even if it was my father's generation and our generation, there were many people who respected him,"

"Ahh ”

"Oh, does the outside world say he's a murderer, a warmonger, an anti-human or something, or a madman who strangles a peaceful executioner, a madman who sacrifices his fellow human beings to satisfy his own ambitions?"

Feng Longde immediately choked and began to cough continuously: "Uh, cough, although I don't want to say that, but unfortunately, the outside world's evaluation of him has always been like this." By the way, how do you know what the outside world says about him?"

"Fellow human beings from outside, when they come here, no matter what, they will bring some things and knowledge from all aspects of the outside world, and history books are not uncommon. The owner of the horse market knocked on the table, "Well, as a native human habitant, would you like to hear from me?" I will tell you a little bit about my personal feelings and those of you, and a few things about how we came from. ”

Feng Longde thought for a while and began to sit up straight: "Listen up." ”