【West Globe Empire: Port City of Rennes】

A child with a jacquard lamp, a juggler breathing fire, a bard in a mask...... The streets of the whole city are crowded with people, bustling and noisy.

Qi Ling was dizzying along the road, and his face was full of interest. At this moment, the twilight has completely dissipated, the black and blue sky, the bright stars are twinkling, and the warm sea breeze during the day has become full of coolness. The streets are crowded with liquor shops, and there are plenty of temporary seating on the streets, and warm oak tables are filled with all kinds of delicacies, mead, and fresh fruit. The entire inhabitants of Rennes City gather almost all of them at this moment to enjoy the good time of the festival.

Both adults and children are dressed in exquisite costumes, all kinds of shops and restaurants on the street have put their signs on the street to solicit business, there are dark-skinned young men standing in front of the restaurants and shouting delicious names to passers-by, and some beautiful women in dancer costumes are dancing at the entrance of some luxurious post houses, and everyone looks like they are ready to stay up all night.

Whether it is the loud celebratory music that echoes over the whole city, or the bright copper and silver candles hanging everywhere, of course, the ceremonial stage set up everywhere, the exotic singers playing the piccolo and huqin in the church square, and the children running around with shiny paper lanterns in the shape of various animals, the happiness on every face shows the prosperity and prosperity of the port city of Rennes and the peace and contentment of its people.

Qi Ling followed the crowded flow of people and walked all the way towards the central square of the city. Listen to the crowd around you and say that under the three-faced statue in the central square, there will be the grandest song and dance performance.

The fireworks that exploded from time to time in the sky were reflected in the calm turquoise sea, and the Milky Way seemed to flow freely from the sky into the mirror-like sea, and countless huge cargo ships were moored in the harbor, each of which had put away its wide sails, and the heavy anchors sank to the bottom of the sea, and countless sailors and sailors sang fishing songs and drank foamy liqueur made from maple sugar on the high side of the ship, and a row of high flagpoles were erected along the coast, on which flew colorful flags, and on the flags were the family crests of various prominent families of Rennes。

These are all scenes that Kirin has never seen in Fukuzawa Town. He looked at the many nobles in noble costumes around him, many of them were soul masters at a glance, and many of them even unscrupulously released their soul beasts and followed them. Walking on the street are silver cheetahs and snow wolves with nine tails...... Even some extremely strange-looking birds fly in the sky from time to time. And the residents of Wren may have long been accustomed to those noble soul magicians with pure blood in the city, so their eyes are full of envy and admiration, and there is no fear when the residents of Fuze Town see soul beasts.

Qi Ling's eyes were also envious. However, what he used to envy was the tall and exquisite soul magic robes or silver battle armor of those young boys, because he grew up wearing the coarse cloth clothes of the second child in the post station. But at this moment, Qi Ling has become energetic, he looked down at the brand-new leather armor on his body, the leather is new and shiny, soaked with a special oil to create a luxurious luster, the neckline is surrounded by gray and silver fox fur, making him look no different from those nobles, and with his handsome facial features and eyes like bright stars, he looks more noble than those nobles. Qi Ling thought to himself, I am the apostle of Yinchen, these people are not as powerful as me, and Yinchen said, after returning to the imperial capital, when I put on the clothes of a real apostle, I will be ten times more handsome than now!

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered the snow tooth in his body, so he suddenly became excited. He peeked around and found that there were already many people whispering to him, so he couldn't help but shudder, he lowered his head and quietly ran his soul power, and then there was a loud "bang-" sound, and the people around him were stunned, dust and smoke flew everywhere, and several cracks cracked in the ground of the street. When the dust cleared in the sea breeze, everyone was stunned by the huge silver-white lion with white wings on its shoulders in front of them. Kirin is satisfied with the "riot" he caused, or rather, he is not satisfied enough. So, he leaned over to the ear of the Snow Fang and whispered to it, "Bigger, bigger, it's not enough to pull the wind now." Cangxue Fang squinted at Qi Ling, and made a disdainful expression, but still roared very obediently, the whole body instantly doubled, a pair of huge snow-white wings, slammed out, with a full five meters of spread, the surrounding air flow was rolled by this pair of huge wings, forming a small whirlwind, Cangxue Fang's two front paws lay on the ground, tamely lowered his head, Qi Ling suppressed the joy in his heart, turned over and climbed up.

Everyone looked at the handsome young man riding high on the back of the lion, the thunderous roar of the lion was accompanied by the rolling sea breeze, blowing Qiling's thick black hair, the hairband hunting in the wind, and the whole person was like a young god shrouded in silver-white light.

Yinchen, who was lying on the bed in the distance with his eyes closed, gently tilted the corners of his mouth and smiled: "This little cub, I can't help but show off again." ”

The people around him kept exclaiming, and a few children kept clapping their hands at Qi Ling who was riding on the tall lion, and Qi Ling was so happy that the smug expression on his face seemed to be glowing.

He rode slowly down the street on the same mighty Snow Fang, and the crowd around him was full of praise for this radiant soul beast. And at this time, Qi Ling saw a person in front of him wearing silver armor and looking like a swordsman walking towards him, this person was about thirty or forty years old, with a cyan hawthorn on his chin, and he looked extremely resolute.

"Little brother, you have an amazing soul beast, you're from the imperial capital, right?" he walked towards Qi Ling. (To be continued.) )