vs 342 A spoonful of dog blood

When we arrived at the top of the mountain, it was exactly noon, when the sun was at its fullest. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Ingres had previously learned from Toby that there was a large city on the other side of the mountain, but Ingres had no idea how big it was. It wasn't until I reached the top and stood on the terrace and looked out that I was surprised to discover the vastness of this unknown city.

The first thing Ingres noticed was not the city, but the huge body of water, which Ingres thought was connected to the sea, but only to realize that it was actually an inland lake. However, the area of the lake alone is almost half the size of Daredevil, and Daredevil is a city with millions of residents!

This large blue lake, without any variegation, is like a giant water mirror, reflecting the flowing clouds in the sky.

Thousands of white waterfowl fly around the lake and frolic in the clouds.

And the target that Ingres is about to go to, the city built by the water, is not the city built by the enclosure in Ingres's imagination, but a huge city that is distributed around the lake from the foot of the mountain, and the stars stretch to the end of the clouds.

As far as Ingres' vision can see, the entire shores of the lake are full of buildings, but they are distributed from sparse to dense, and in the densest places, the houses are like ants, clustered together, and Ingres roughly estimates that there must be hundreds of thousands of people living in them.

In the densely built areas, Ingres even saw some obvious artificial islands, stretching all the way to the middle of the lake, and many buildings were built on the water, which looked unique.

"It's a big city, and it's in such a good location. "Living by water, backed by rich mountains and forests, but God has also blessed a vast basin and vast waters, just the full paddy fields that Ingres saw, and the more diligent fishing boats, you can see the richness of this land.

Perhaps, when the location is determined, you can stay here for a while longer.

However, the premise is that you can rush to the Sky Machinery City before the Purification Garden opens next year.

On the way down, Ingres' pace sped up a lot. Although the city is close from the top of the mountain, it is a bit of a time crunch to get to the gathering area that night and find a place to live.

Because he was about to reach a crowded place, Angels took the initiative to weaken his sense of existence in order to avoid trouble.

His black-and-white checked trench coat and smiley hat are too eye-catching, and the almost passive effect of the bracelet has eliminated the sense of existence, which is offset by the brightness of the trench coat, and now in order to avoid being high-profile, he can only take the initiative to turn on a stronger "boundless silence".

Under the effect of boundless silence, Ingres resembles a shadow walker, his figure looming with dappled sunlight.

Dodolo, who was following him, also had a moment of confusion when Angels turned on "Boundless Silence". However, Dodolo's attention was always on Angel, so he didn't lose it.

On the way down, Ingres passed through a deep dense forest.

Having just stepped into this wooded area where sunlight does not shine, Ingres's first feeling is shade, and the second feeling is a faint filth that lingers in the place.

This is the inspiration of the wizard.

After possessing spiritual power, the wizard's innate inspiration will be amplified, and the aura of filth, undead, and evil spirits can sometimes be felt without detection.

"A lot of people have died here?" or ......" Ingres frowned and looked at the soles of his feet, "There are a lot of people buried under your feet?"

Although there is filth, but this filth is not enough to become an undead, Angel just flashed a sigh in his heart, and he stopped paying attention.

But he hadn't taken a few steps when he suddenly saw a dark shadow flash in front of him, scurrying to the leafy tree on the other side.

The shadow was small, seemingly the size of a palm, and it was so fast that Ingres couldn't catch the shape with the naked eye.

"Squirrel, or weasel?" Ingres patted Toby, who had slept well, and motioned for him to get up, "Be vigilant, my safety depends on you." ”

When Angel said this, he didn't even think about any danger. He woke up Toby, he was purely envious and jealous of the lazy bird who eats, sleeps, and has nothing to do every day, and his strength is still growing, he also wants to live this kind of life!

Toby didn't understand Ingres' sinister intentions, stood on Ingres' hat, and began to carry out the guard mission.

However, as Ingres expected, he didn't encounter anything strange along the way, and the little black shadow and the faint filth were like a passing cloud, which dissipated into the corner of memory with a light wipe.

Not long after he came out of the dark forest, Ingres stepped out of the mountains and forests and into the plains.

Not long after Ingres descended the mountain, he saw people, several houses built by the lake, some people fishing by the lake, and others working in the fields. These people were ordinary people, and they wore clothes similar to those that Ingres had found in the forest ranger's hut, mostly made of cotton and linen, and the women mostly wore long skirts with various girdles, while the men mostly wore long clothes and trousers, which were not elaborate, but they looked clean overall.

Ingres did not touch these peasants, but relied on his spiritual power to sense what they said from a distance.

It's a lingua franca, but the accent is not heavy. Angel glanced back at Dodolo, who was also in the same direction, but it was Dodolo's accent that was the strongest, but it had to be said that the soft and upturned country accent was very good.

It seems that Dodoro should not be from here, or maybe his accent has changed over the millennium.

The peasants talked a lot about trivial matters, and this season was the harvest season every year, and Ingres heard nothing more than which field harvested more and which field harvested less. The peasants also discovered their group, but not too many people were interested in them, and occasionally a few young girls with a spring came over and sighed that Duoduoluo was handsome, and no one talked about it.

This kind of idle nostalgia made Ingres feel like he had returned to Pat Manor in a trance. At that time, he was young and carefree. He also often went to the tea plantation, while farming, and chatted with the maid Ollie and the maid Mana about the short things in the family.

Those days, although they were very relaxed, and there was no nutrition. But it made Ingres miss it very much, probably because he had entered the wizarding world too tightly and for too long, and rarely had contact with mortals.

Angel shook his head, shook off the memories of the past, and pulled the string in his heart again. Until he reached the goal of treating the mentor, he did not dare to relax at all.

Continuing on, the road began to deviate from the fertile soil of the lake in order to avoid the fertile fields, and this detour almost reached the vicinity of the Byzantine Mountains before returning to the main road.

Soon, Ingres went from a densely populated area to a sparsely populated area, and although the buildings could be seen from afar, it was still too far away.

Away from the crowd road, next to the deep forest of the Byzantine Mountains, this is simply the best place for mountain bandits to rob!

The reason why Angel takes the big road is also because he is not familiar with the road, and he does not want to cross the farmland and disturb the lives of ordinary people too much.

Generally, there are basically surplus classes with vehicles, and the robbers are absolutely full of money, and after the robbery, they turn their heads directly into the deep forest, which is not too easy!

While complaining that the construction of this road is too strange, Angel speculated with a gloomy psychology, could it be that the official built it this way? Even if it is to avoid the fertile land of farmland, it will not avoid such a remote area.

Just as Ingres was thinking this, not far away, Ingres heard the sound of arrogant robbery.

A look of "sure enough" flashed in Ingres' eyes, and he looked up, but as soon as he looked over, his eyes froze suddenly.

Hundreds of meters away, a tall carriage with a delicate black airtight carriage was surrounded by a group of knife-wielding carriages. This group of knife-wielding bandits is basically wearing a vest with a bare chest and breasts, wearing a black one-eyed mask, the leader is fat, big-eared, very large, showing a bulging belly like a balloon, he is also the only one who does not wear an eyepatch, but he has a deep scar on his right eye, which is more terrifying than the little brother who wears an eyepatch.

The carriage surrounded by this group of gangsters looked like a noble carriage. Even the coachman was a silver-haired old man dressed in a black gentleman's suit, and at this time, the old man with round-rimmed glasses flashed a trace of fear in his eyes, and said to the man who took the lead: "What do you want to do? If you ask for money, we can give it, but please leave immediately after giving it." ”

"Of course I want money!" but ......" led by the fat man with a hideous smile on his face: "But, people, too, hand over Miss McGda, we will surely love her ...... well."

When it came to "love", the other bandits around showed a tacit smile at the same time, and their expressions were extremely obscene.

"One-Eyed Brotherhood, do you dare to do anything in Watergrass?!, aren't you afraid of the Count's wrath!" the old man snorted.

The bandits, known as the One-Eyed Brotherhood, laughed: "Anger? If it was in the past, it would be fine, but now it is different...... We're not afraid of that old horseman now. ”

Although I don't know how confident the One-Eyed Brotherhood will dare to call the Earl's name, but seeing that they have a fearless appearance, I am afraid that they are really no longer afraid of the Earl. The coachman's face was defeated, and today's game is probably a dead end!

Suddenly, the coachman saw a lonely shadow not far away—

"Do you think that the kidnapping of Miss Magdal will never be revealed, and that you will be gone forever from the world when the Earl knows about it!" said the coachman, gesturing to the man who was approaching while the crowd was not looking.

The gesture has no specific meaning, it is to let him run. He may be here today, but if someone can inform the Earl, even if he dies, it will be worth it.

The coachman just wanted the man on the other side to have better eyesight and see his gestures.

The man the coachman saw was none other than Dodolo. Dodolo's eyesight is fine, of course, but it is difficult to pray that a disabled child can understand his subtle gestures...... Angel, who had a very low sense of existence, sighed in a low voice when he saw this.

Dodoro saw the coachman's gesture, but he didn't understand it. His only thought now is to follow Angel all the time.

Therefore, when Dodoro walked into the scene a hundred meters away, even if the bandits had their backs to them, there were still members of the Brotherhood who were on guard to notice the movement behind them.

"Boss, there's a guy in the back! Looking at the clothes, it seems to be a nearby farmer. The scout looked at Dodoro as he said to the fat-headed, big-eared scarred man.

"Peasant?" Scar Man turned his head and glanced at Dodolo, and snorted coldly: "It's just a stunned young man, arrest him, and then solve it with this old man!"

The coachman sighed slightly, and his face darkened. This time, not only is it difficult to protect herself, but the young lady is afraid of being bullied, and even innocent people are affected.