The town of Leco has a home.

He is not tall, and the thick soles (high heels) under his feet obviously show signs of increasing height, even in the Black Feather Clan, he is considered a small person.

But the rare black hair and black pupils (contact lenses) in the locality, the delicate face that has not experienced the wind and frost, coupled with the obviously educated and polite way of speaking, coupled with the slow and rhythmic gentlemanly pace (not used to the high heels), has a peculiar cultural temperament, and soon won the love of the town's ladies to be married.

"It's a culture bird."

The widow of the mill, Ganna, who was always as calm as water (blind), sighed heartily.

On the contrary, this "cultural bird" is very disciplined, not at all like those young masters in the city who come from outside to "fight the jungle", it is easy for something to happen, but he ruthlessly left the egg and the poor lady to go back.

"This is a good match with a heart."

When he was collecting materials everywhere, there were always young ladies from barbecue restaurants and fish shops, who didn't meet him and tried to make a point

"Chrissy, have I been discovered, how do I always feel like someone is staring at me?"

"Maybe something is wrong, look at the Feather Clan, didn't we see her twice yesterday? How did I meet again"

The unlucky Lu Ping'an didn't know what was going on, he just found that when he was collecting "intelligence" in various regions recently, under the banner of collecting materials, he always seemed to have inexplicable eyes looking at him, and if he looked over, he could see obvious bowing or turning to avoid.

If this can be classified as an illusion, then it is obvious that something is wrong when you often meet a few familiar faces around the corner.

"I'm being targeted? I should have a good disguise."

He was a little hesitant, if he really found out at this point, he was afraid that it would be quite bad.

And just when he made up his mind and was about to run away overnight, the landlord's Mrs. Juana came to the door.

"Mr. Annan, I have a friend, and my friend has a relative, and the relative has a niece."

The tongue-twisting country accent and the more winding way of speaking made Lu Ping'an stunned, just when he was getting less and less patient, thinking that this was a means to delay him, and when the hunters were about to break in, the other party finally said the right thing.

The young master is old, how many people are in the family, can he be married?"

That's not the original words, but in Lu Ping'an's ears, it is this somewhat familiar but terrifying forced marriage.

He was so touched by the friendliness and enthusiasm of the landlady that he was ready to run away immediately. After he politely refused, the lady came to the door twice, once as a friend of her own daughter, and once as a younger lady who watched her grow up.

For the first time in his life, the peach blossom luck actually appeared in a foreign land, and there was also a "beauty" with wings and claws.

"Xiaolu, don't think about it too much? To be utilitarian, if you have a local woman as a cover, you will be much safer and easier to carry out your work."

"Get out!"

"Meow woo! Beauty meow! Take a commemorative meow! ”

"Get out!"

"Lu Ping'an, in fact, that lady is very good-looking, I really don't think about it"

"Get out!"

After the news was passed back by the big cat, Lu Ping'an rarely ate a turtle, and he really couldn't be reasonable.

Not to mention, whether it is the Feather Clan or the Tail Clan, it is indeed quite in line with human aesthetics, more like a subhuman with more accessories, or perhaps, more like a member of the mythical creatures.

Especially the Yu Clan, a bit similar to a bird-bodied banshee, although there are small wings on the back of the head and back, and the rationality in the beast's pupil-like pupils is higher than that of the beast, but the standard appearance is generally not low, with a convex and concave body, and even some supermodels.

Probably the most obvious difference from humans is the long wooden boots made of cotton, which mainly protect their claw-like feet from walking freely on the ground.

At the same time, they are accustomed to wrapping bandages and rope gloves around their three-fingered hands or claws as protection, and their claws and feet may be weak points, but judging from the appearance of easily tearing raw animal flesh, it is the strongest point.

The Yu clan does not have the concept of marriage, but there is the concept of raising children together, and the so-called introduction of the landlady is more like an introduction of "holding a nest and laying eggs together".

"Uh, can you really lay eggs?"

"It seems that it can, the DNA of this galaxy tends to be humanoid, I wonder if I can really make a hybrid, Lu Ping'an, don't you really think about it?"

"Get out!"

After watching the lively idle people, Lu Ping'an still focused on business.

During this week, in addition to "collecting materials" everywhere, he also collected and sorted out a lot of local intelligence. The identity of a writer who collects material is very suitable for him to ask questions everywhere, and it is also convenient for him to ask certain "stupid questions" that are common sense in the eyes of the locals.

I'm afraid that after this period of questioning and collecting, he knows more about the history and humanity of this town than most locals, after all, more than ninety percent of the locals here are illiterate at all, let alone read, and even count within ten digits with their fingers.

"But in this way, their standard of living is not bad."

This is the most puzzling and even disturbing, the lifespan of the Feather Clan is about seventy years, similar to that of the creatures on earth, but they have been in this state of life for at least twenty generations. For more than 1,000 years of peaceful farming civilization, stability gives way to peace and feels scared.

They did not know astronomy, geography, and had no clear religious concept other than worshipping a totemic god called the White Bird, and the abundance of land and crops that cropped at least six times a year could easily feed their new population.

The Yu clan is very strong, or the average level of the creatures that Lu Ping'an sees here is very strong, the most direct is that the minor illnesses and disasters are directly ignored by them, and most people can easily live to their old age.

There is a part-time priest doctor in the village, but the main treatment methods are various herbs and feather cutting treatmentsWhen he saw the bloodshot scissors, Lu Ping'an always thought of medieval bloodletting therapy.

Maybe his practice of "cutting off the wings to drive away the pain" really allowed the patient to survive, but Lu Ping'an felt that it was just a simple unlucky egg that was hard enough (those who were not enough were already finished).

"Does it make sense for me to be a spy here?"

For two days, Lu Ping'an also consciously asked himself.

These local inhabitants don't even know that there are other worlds beyond their borders, and that there are races of the same bloodline but with advanced technology as them.

Their understanding of this world is that my town, my mountains and rivers, and the great city, the big house, and the big man a little farther away.

However, when collecting materials, Lu Ping'an really found some strange things, some things that were obviously wrong with the painting style.

"There is no common sense that supernatural forces exist, but there are various supernatural myths and epic heroic legends that are hidden or otherwise said."

There are a lot of stories and legends here, and the abilities used by the heroes in the stories are very "real".

When Lu Ping'an really thought that this might be a "low magic world", he met the guests in the city, the greedy tax collectors, and the knights with "magic guns".

"This feeling. Silver-level fluctuations are actually just standard weapons? ”

(End of chapter)