On the desolate plain, when Jiang Ningyuan and his party approached the distant city, they immediately saw a Westerner with an expressionless face, who was bowing his head and holding farm tools, going back and forth in and out of the city gate.

They did not rush close to inquire about the news, but watched from a distance, and then took advantage of the rotation of soldiers on the city wall, relying on their strong physique to directly climb over the tall city wall.

And after entering the city, the people walked quietly between the houses, passing through several courtyards, and they had a wide coat or cloak on their bodies.

After having a disguise, the group appeared on the streets of the city.

Compared to the scene outside the city, the situation inside the city is slightly better, at least the streets are full of people, and there are many vendors shouting, which is somewhat annoying.

And at the first time, Jiang Ningyuan found out that most of the people in this city were white, and a small number of blacks, as for the yellow race, there were only a few people, and only one or two were seen in the daytime on a huge street.

At the same time, the language spoken here is also English.

It's just the English of Great Britain, not the English of the White Eagle Federation, although Jiang Ningyuan doesn't understand the difference, after all, he only knows a little bit of the words used in daily communication.

Fortunately, this time I was well prepared, and even if I didn't know the language, I didn't have to worry about anything, because everyone had simultaneous translations in their hands.

It is a device similar to a Bluetooth headset, and there is a corresponding AI in the small device for simultaneous translation.

However, this device can only translate the voices heard, not its own words, so it is still necessary for someone who can speak English to come forward.

However, out of an abundance of caution, they have not yet communicated with the inhabitants of the city.

After all, this place is a god-level special space, and unlike the usual independent space, every step needs to be carefully considered, but if you make a mistake, it is likely to be an abyss.

However, although they were only observing from the sidelines, everyone still found many valuable clues.

First of all, the class in this city is very serious, roughly divided into three categories, the lowest is the black race, they are like laborers and slaves, although they walk on the street, but they are all carefully walking on both sides of the street, with their heads bowed

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Dare to look away at will.

The second group is the urban underclass, that is, the ordinary residents, who are basically Caucasians, and a very small number of blacks, most of whom are engaged in trafficking, agricultural work, etc.

The last group has a high status, not only dressed in fine cloth clothes, but also able to carry weapons, walking on the street with high spirits, all pedestrians have to get out of the way, and even these people do not need to pay for food and drink.

At first, Jiang Ningyuan thought that this kind of person was a nobleman, but after careful observation, they found that the other party was actually just a soldier of the nobles, but even so, his status was too much higher than that of ordinary people.

And seeing that their behavior is so arrogant and domineering, I really don't know what kind of posture the nobles in this city will be.

In addition, they also found that although there were many pedestrians on the road, there were very few people who stopped to trade and buy goods, and most of them were in a hurry and tired.

At the same time, there seems to be an extreme shortage of supplies in the city, and even the fruits sold by roadside vendors are dry and even many have deteriorated, but even so, the price is still ridiculously high.

Not only that, but even the so-called taverns sell extremely inferior wheat wine, which is still a luxury, and what is usually sold to customers is some strange juice.

It seems to be the sap squeezed out of the rhizomes of some kind of tree.

"With them, I feel like I'm living in heaven normally."

In a dark alley, the fat man couldn't help but mumble.

Although I knew in my heart that these were the worlds and people created by the rules, after seeing this situation with my own eyes, it was still a little difficult to accept it calmly.

Not only him, but the rest of the people were the same, even the experienced Mr. Taki and Mr. Nohara, who were calm and did not speak at this time, were obviously affected by this scene.

In fact, unless there are some psychologically distorted perverts, even if you know that it is fake, you can't help but feel compassion when you are in this kind of scene.

"What do you say now?"

Xu Lin glanced at everyone, and then asked.

Hearing this, Jiang Ningyuan thought for a moment, and then said slowly: "Zhao Yuhe."

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Lao Liu made a hard trip and walked around the city, one was to observe the terrain, and the other was to touch the state of the entire city, if he could figure out the distribution of forces in it, it would be the best. ”

"Mr. Taki and Mr. Nohara, as a group, walked around the surrounding residential areas to see if they could get any information."

"Kagura took the fat man and Hiroya to take a look at the surrounding hotels and warehouse areas, and by the way, find a place for us to stay, Xu Lin and Yiren followed me to the tavern I passed by earlier to see if I could find out any information."

In fact, this is the first time he has solemnly arranged the task, and in the past, they basically acted together, but although it was the first time, they did a very good job, making full use of the characteristics of everyone and the configuration of the group.

As for his arrangement, everyone naturally had no objections, except for the fat man who whispered after hearing it: "I also want to go to the tavern to eat and drink......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was already dragged away by Hanyu Hiroshi.

After arranging their respective tasks, the group dispersed and agreed to meet here after sunset.

Ignoring the others for the time being, after Jiang Ningyuan left, he took the two of them straight to the tavern they had passed by, and stepped into it without stopping.

Although it was still daytime, there were still four or five tables of guests in the tavern, and there were about a dozen people, most of whom were middle-aged people with a depressed appearance, and a few young people who were depressed and decadent.

After choosing a corner position and sitting down and ordering a few glasses of rhizome juice, Jiang Ningyuan began to secretly observe the situation in the tavern.

In ancient times and in modern times, taverns have always been places where information flowed, but compared to the taverns of old times, they have now become bars and the like.

If you want to inquire about the news here, you don't have to take the initiative to ask yourself, you just need to order a glass of wine and sit quietly, and you can naturally hear some seemingly inconspicuous voices in your ears.

Most of them are boasting and complaining, but aside from the exaggerations and useless words, there is still something to be found in them.

For example, now, it had only been long since they sat down, and even before the rhizome juice they ordered came up, everyone had already heard a lot of things, all of which were the latest developments in the city.

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