Chapter 10 Cities

Chapter 10 Cities

The head of a snake that had been thrown into Moron's room last night was also the head of a serpent, the same status as Brent Connor in the city, the lowest kind of serpent, and its death would not cause much trouble, but it would be enough to make some people feel terrified. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But these two people have one thing in common.

The sisters of the original owner of this body have all passed through their hands.

When Ophelia told Mo Long the news, her voice was a little low, and she paid special attention to Mo Long's face.

As expected, Mo Long's face was indeed a little gloomy.

This body was influencing him.

Mo Long took a breath and suddenly said, "Ophelia, how about going out for a walk?"

Suddenly hearing such a sentence, Ophelia was slightly stunned, and couldn't help but open her mouth and let out an "ah".

And Mo Long pointed to the wheelchair under him: "I want to breathe, and I am lacking someone to help." ”

Ophelia showed a slightly abrupt look at this time, although everyone in the mercenary group knew that Mo Long was not actually disabled, and Mo Long's feat of "jumping off the building" yesterday was a perfect proof of this, but, judging from the current situation, Mo Long obviously still wanted to play such a "crippled" character.

As a result, I am afraid that one person is really needed to go to the street.

Therefore, Mo Long was just sitting in a wheelchair, pushed by a silver-haired beauty, and went all the way to the street.

Ashton's imperial capital, Tianlan, was a sprawling city, and although it was built on the level of the Middle Ages, it was already on a scale comparable to that of a place like Shanghai.

The Fields family's mansion, located on the edge of the entire aristocratic district, is said to have been the symbol of the Fields family's imperial sword, the last barrier.

And at this moment, this is also said to be a symbol of decline.

Mo Long knew that at present, the young master of the Field family, there was no place in the circle of nobles, so he did not go deep into the noble district, but let Ophelia take him into the civilian area.

And even in this position, you can see the four mage towers in the four directions of the city, probably the edge of the city, and the four mage towers that reach into the sky, and when Mo Long turns around, he can see the most central center of the luxurious and rows of aristocratic houses, the location of the royal quarter, the tall and huge central castle palace, and the temple of the god of war Ares located in the entire Ashton Empire is located at the back of the palace, which is also magnificent, revealing a shocking architectural beauty.

The civilian area is much inferior.

However, compared with the cold and noble style of the aristocratic district, the civilian area is much more prosperous.

Moron walked through the inner walls separating the commoners from the aristocratic quarters to the streets that were truly lively.

The city was definitely quite populated, and it was only about ten o'clock in the day, but the streets were full of pedestrians, vendors, itinerant merchants with goods, warriors in a hurry, and even a rare wizard in a wide cloak mixed in with the crowd.

Mo Long even had the illusion that he had returned to the bustling pedestrian streets of the 21st century.

However, there is still a difference between the two, for example, Mo Long saw that at the door of a building, there were extremely scantily clad women flattering the streets.

As he passed by, Moron could clearly feel Ophelia's speed of pushing the wheelchair increase.

Although the Field family was extremely famous in the Ashton Empire, after the previous "treason" incident, this was even more famous than before, and even the last son of the only surviving Field family became popular.

But the original owner of the body apparently rarely walked around, and most people only knew the last name of the Field family but had never seen him, so although Moron came out into the street generously, almost no one recognized him.

Here, there is no smog of the 21st century, the air is exceptionally fresh, and the sky is even blue, the sun is shining, walking on the bustling and lively streets, it really makes people relax physically and mentally.

Ophelia apparently thought it was good, but she and Moron could hardly find anything in common, so they rarely spoke.

Mo Long wanted to hook up with a beautiful woman, but he didn't know much about the world, and he couldn't talk nonsense if he wanted to.

Mo Long was looking for a conversation here, and suddenly in the afterglow, he saw a figure that disappeared in a flash.

Wait a minute......

That back.

Once again, Mo Long pronounced a name he had never heard of.

"Lykens Strelge. ”

Moron took a deep breath and turned to look at Ophelia.

And the silver-haired head of the regiment had obviously heard Mo Long's previous words and was looking in the same direction.

And that person was dodging into a laneway.

Mo Long said: "Chase." ”

Ophelia nodded, and in an instant, she picked up her speed and pushed her wheelchair into the alleyway.

As soon as he entered the dark and uninhabited alleyway, Mo Long jumped up directly from the wheelchair and saw the person's back turn to the end of the alleyway.

At that moment, Mo Long hesitated for a moment, and there were two voices in his heart that were fighting, the first was telling him that he must immediately catch up and kill that person, and the second was that he had never even seen that person, so there was no need to chase him.

The former is violent and manic, while the latter is full of sanity, but in this case, manic emotions often prevail.

Therefore, after a short period of melancholy, the man rushed out like lightning, and it only took one night for Mo Long to jump from one to the black iron, and he did not have a full understanding of his strength and speed at this moment, so his speed was instantly stretched to the limit in this run, and it was incredibly fast.

Mo Long couldn't help but think: At this speed, you can catch up with the Olympic athletes, right?

And Ophelia didn't expect Mo Long to rush out like lightning, she was slightly stunned, but she was a warlock, and her physical fitness was far inferior to Mo Long, so it was naturally impossible to rush out directly like Mo Long, but despite this, she also sped up her pace, and with a backhand grip, her staff appeared in her hand from the space ring.

On the other side, Mo Long's speed was extremely fast, and in an instant, he had already turned this alley and turned into another alley.

This is actually one of the architectural styles of this era - the buildings are so dense that most of the streets are narrow lanes, intricately maze, and there are only a few main roads.

However, when Mo Long turned around such an alleyway, it was not the back of the person who continued to flee before that greeted him.

It's a sword that glows coldly.

At that moment, Mo Long's pupils dilated, and the instinctive reaction from this body saved him.

At that moment, the man did not retreat, but advanced, and one shoulder hit the man's chest.

Mo Long's collision force is definitely not small, and the black iron rank means that he can single-handedly take on more than twenty ordinary strong men.

Therefore, the man snorted directly and staggered back three steps.

And who is this person who attacked Moron not Lykens?

It was a short man in his forties with a large black mole on the left side of his face, which made his face look unusually ugly.

Mo Long realized at this time that he was a fool, and now he was completely defenseless.

But Lykens no longer stormed, but stepped back step by step, looked at Mo Long, and sneered as if he had discovered some new continent: "So it seems that our eldest young master is crippled...... Is it pretended?"

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