It took about ten days to travel from Keken City to Philorn City, and after setting out in the wilderness with the soldiers of Philorn, there were finally no more moths left in front of this large group of people who could be called luxurious equipment.

The journey was peaceful, and they would talk when they stopped occasionally to rest.

At first, Fisher thought that they had some special purpose in taking these children, but in the process they were actually coaxing the children, as if they were human children.

If it's for a special purpose, just make sure that all the escorts are alive when they are brought to the city of Philorn?

There's no need to do anything else.

After ten days' journey, Captain Harry joined the other returning team in the wilderness outside of Philoen, and unlike the few children left, there were still living adult subhumans in the other group.

There are all kinds of subhumans, werewolves, goblins, and bug-people who don't even look like humans.

Judging by their clothing and numbers, they should be the last remaining little population among the various tribes, and in the past some time, entire tribes have often been killed by humans, and he thought that all the remaining sub-tribes were captured as slaves, but he didn't expect that the city of Philoon still had so much.

So, what was Philon's purpose?

"Mr. Fisher, look, we're here."

Fisher looked through the brim of his hat at the huge wall in the wilderness in the distance, the huge wall that was several circles larger than other cities in the southern continent was particularly spectacular in the wilderness, the huge airships floating in the sky among the clouds, and even in the distance you could hear the lively shouts of the city and the whistle in the sky.

There were no chimneys in the city, and the walls outside were as white as new, and there were guards patrolling the walls with guns.

Fisher opened his mouth, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that there would be a large city of this level in the Southern Continent.

Several armies dressed in blue met at the city gates, and then entered the gates one after another. The massive gate was pulled up by the steam turnstiles, and the sound of steel gears grinding was clearly visible.

The gates are usually not opened, but only rise when a large number of people enter and exit, and there are arches for people to enter and exit next to them, similar to those found in other cities.

"Sir Harry, who is this gentleman?"

"Ah, this is a partner I met in the mission, you report first, just as we are going to send the people to the city lord's mansion, and we will tell the city lord about this matter then."

"When the time comes, remember to come over and erase the record."

"Definitely."

The examiner who counted and entered the city at the gate glanced at the Fisher carriage among the soldiers, ticked a few strokes on the list in his hand with a pen, and then put down the documents in his hand, looked at the people who had entered the city with the soldiers, and couldn't help but speak,

"The city lord has saved so many subhumans again... Really, how much does it cost? ”

"Anyway, those sub-people live in the city lord's mansion, and they can't get in the way of ordinary people's affairs, so don't worry about him if the city lord is kind."

"It's also... Go in. ”

After handing over to the Inquisitor, Harry mounted his horse again and hooked hands with the soldiers behind him, motioning for them to enter the city.

But after entering the city, only a few commanders and their soldiers led the sub-soldiers to the city, and the rest of the soldiers went to the barracks by the city walls to repair.

"Mr. Fisher, in front of you is the City Lord's Mansion. If the city of Philoon is your final destination, we can separate here, but if you want to continue out of the city and head north, you would better go with me to meet the lord. ”

"Oh? Why? ”

"It seems that a huge gold mine has been discovered in the north, and the alliance of the city lords of Schwali next to it has sent troops to blow up the mountains and open mines, and start a war with the goblins and other subhuman tribes who have lived there for generations. The lord of the castle has signed a non-aggression pact with the lords of Schwali, and now the whole city is temporarily forbidden to leave the city, and if you see the lord of the city, he may let you out of the city. ”

"I see, then please take us to the city lord."

It was still some distance from the port of Crete further north, so the supply of the city of Philoon was very important, and Fisher could not have bypassed it and set off directly to the port of Crete.

Moreover, Fisher was also more curious about the lord of the city, the man named Philoon.

"Don't bother, I will truthfully report your help to the city lord, he admires kind people and will definitely not embarrass you."

The non-commissioned officer in front led Fisher's carriage through the city, and Fisher had only just taken a look at the city's environment for the first time.

Unlike other cities in the southern continent, where there are only a few shops and key facilities, the city is not only paved with special floor tiles, but also has parks and greenery. Fisher even saw a shop selling musical instruments here, and a black-and-white maid serving customers to a coffee shop on the corner.

The houses in the neighborhood were neatly organized, and Fisher saw children in uniform walking down the street with school bags on their backs, not knowing where they were going to school, and a smiling adult with bread next to him was listening to him complain about what was happening at school.

Most of the residents speak Nari, but you can also see the churches of Kadu.

The living environment here is beyond Fisher's imagination, it is simply a strange flower among the cities of the Southern Continent, even compared to some cities in the Western Continent. It's no wonder that when he was in Kerken City, Kerken actually compared this place to St. Nari.

Although it is true that there are still many gaps, St. Narry is the pearl of Nari after all, with a long history and the dignity of the country, and when compared to this city, it is already Saint Narry's loss.

Fisher withdrew his gaze and looked ahead at the end of the road.

In front, in the center of the city, there is another wall, separating the inside and the outside.

"Mr. Fisher, the city lord's mansion is ahead."

"The Mansion of the City Lord of Filloon is really magnificent."

Fisher felt that it was more of an "inner city" than a mansion, because it was indeed very large, about one-sixth the size of the entire city, and there were four separate entrances and exits.

"It's not that the city lord is greedy for enjoyment, it's mainly that he takes in a lot of subhumans who are suffering... You know, what humans think of subhumans. That's why the lord of the city specially opened up a place for the sub-people who lost their homes to live. ”

"That's it."

"Yes, I've heard that the facilities inside and outside are basically the same, you can find out when you go inside."

Fisher nodded, and entered the Lord's Mansion in Naferorn City with the soldiers. There is actually no special feeling at the moment of entry, and there is no difference from the vitality of the city outside, except that the main body of life here has changed from human to subhuman.

There are several subhumans of different races running down the street, wearing school clothes, and humans in overalls teaching the newcomers how to fetch water. There are also a lot of humans inside, but the main body is subhuman, some seem to be working, and some are still selling goods.

The door behind her opened, revealing Rafael's turquoise eyes, and she was also very surprised to see the scene of the harmonious coexistence of humans and subhumans in the city, which seemed a little incredulous.

No matter how much Fisher didn't believe it, he frantically searched for flaws in the environment around him, trying to find some evidence that they were coerced and imprisoned. But when he saw the expressions on their faces, he gave up on the idea.

If it can be done, it must be some kind of super-large magic that collectively manipulates the minds to fake the current expression on their faces, but unfortunately, that kind of magic does not exist.

This also shows that these sub-people live here willingly, without coercion or displeasure.

"Miss Nana, all the sub-people ordered by the city lord have been brought."

"Ah, let them wait here for a moment, and Mr. Philoon will be there soon."

The soldier in front had stopped, and a somewhat high-spirited female voice caught Fisher's attention. At the end of the road, in front of a tall house, a young girl in a standard Nari dress was smiling back to several soldiers.

The girl had a gentle face, and if you ignored the small horns on her head, she was almost indistinguishable from a human. However, only half of the horn on the right side of her head remained, as if someone had cut it off, and the other half of the existing one had been replaced by a golden human artifact horn.

It was a young cow-race girl.

"Hey, who's that gentleman over there?"

The cow girl also spotted Fisher in the carriage and spoke to Captain Harry.

"Ah, that's Mr. Fisher and his fellow dragonmen, the ..... we met while rescuing the goblins."

"Dragonman?"

Catching the girl's gaze, Fisher got out of the car and walked to the front with his cane and hat.

"Hello, I'm Fisher Benavides..."

Before the result was finished, a low magnetic male voice came from the direction of the building in front of him,

"Nana, have the sub-people been delivered?"

Fisher's gaze reached forward, only to see a group of people walking out of the tall building in front of him, and it was the man in the suit who walked in the front.

The man was tall, but his entire face was covered by a device similar to a gas mask, and only one eyelid was revealed through the mirror on the mask, and the inside of the mask seemed to be filled with some kind of liquid, so if you look closely, the mask is completely sealed.

Not only the face, but the man's right hand was completely replaced by some kind of steamy machine. Following the revelation of the arm, some steam came out from under the mask.

He was surrounded by several young subhuman children, of all races, many of whom were looking curiously at the soldiers in the distance with their fingers in their mouths.

"Ahh Who is this gentleman of Nari? ”

The tall man saw Fisher in a single frame, and spoke in his magnetic voice.