"I'm Fisher Benavides, a scholar. I was on my way to the port of Crete in the north, and I heard that the lord of the city was restricting his exit from the city, so..."

"Ah, Mr. Fisher, I've admired your name for a long time, I saw your research at the Nari Academic Salon before, and I learned a lot from your contribution to the ethics of steam..."

A little steam came out of Philon's mask, and even though he could only see his eyes, Fisher could hear some delight in his voice.

"Oh? Do you know me? ”

"After all, not everyone has the opportunity to study in the highest academic halls, but I still yearn for the academic atmosphere there, so I pay special attention to the academic news there... Like, 'The Rebellion of the Royal Academy', Mr. Fisher. ”

This is what Fisher Benavides should have said in Saint-Nari, and Fisher's respectful attitude like Keken surprised Fisher a little.

After all, from his resume and research direction, it seems that there are some differences from the current research direction, and the answers he draws are often surprising, making people think that he is "rebellious".

"It's been a long time since I've heard a pure Saint Narry evaluation in the Southern Continent, and like this Philon City, it makes me feel like I'm back in Saint Narry, except here I can't smell the filthy smell of gas."

"Hahaha."

Fisher teased Philoen, and the other laughed, and then said as if he remembered something,

"I forgot that there was something to deal with... Mr. Fisher, why don't you wait in my house and talk at the table after I've settled these subhumans?" ”

"No problem."

Fisher turned around and called Rafael and the others out of the car, and the moment he saw the crimson dragon man get out of the carriage, the cow race lady behind him changed his face slightly, as if he wanted to remind Filoon next to him, but he raised his hand, so that Nana's words were blocked in his throat.

"These new sub-people will be assigned to the newly built district first, and a companion officer will be assigned to every three households to ensure that they can adapt to living here..."

"City Lord, there are not enough companions who can speak the werewolf language."

"Didn't there be a werewolf who learned the Nari language before, hire them to help, and the salary is the same as that of the companion officer."

"Yes."

Nana commanded the soldiers to move the subhumans in the other direction, only Harry didn't move, glancing at the children in his arms,

"City Lord, the parents of these children have been..."

Filon's mask, with only one eye, looked at the children, slowly walking in their direction. The appearance of the non-human being was seen by the goblin child, and he immediately struggled in fear, and the child's signature cry suddenly filled the space in front of the city lord's mansion.

"Woo-ah-ah!"

"Hey, don't cry, this is the city lord..."

Ferron interrupted Harry with a raised hand, and gently took the crying goblin child in his arms.

"Woo! Woo! Woo! ”

Feeling the violent struggle of the child in his arms, he picked him up without panic and let him look at himself. The goblin child's gaze suddenly looked through the gas mask, and saw the gentle eyes that had no eyelids.

"Can't even speak, it's still so small..."

"Woo."

As the crying grew quieter, Philoon chuckled and touched the goblin's child's forehead,

"You'll be called Ryan from now on, I'm Daddy."

"Ba..."

"Hahaha."

Feron took the crying child in his arms again, and then said to the other soldiers, "Send these children without parents to my house... Qiqi, you have younger brothers and sisters. ”

Several subhuman children behind her puffed out their mouths and came over and hugged Philorn's legs,

"Don't, Dad is mine!"

"He's so ugly."

The sub-Japanese children all spoke Nari, and it was very authentic, and it seemed that they had been educated in Nari since childhood, and they might have been brought to Philon without even hearing their own language.

"Don't say that, Pochi, they'll be as lovely as you when they grow up."

"Uhhhhhh

Fisher looked at Filon with his hands folded, and even Rafael was a little surprised, and looked at the surroundings of the inner city, and everywhere he could see the sub-people living and working in peace, and he could see them talking to the escort officer who was in charge of arranging their lives in an unfamiliar Nari language.

Over here.. Is it heaven?

After seeing so many tragedies, seeing such a scene still makes Rafael feel a little dreamlike.

"Go back first, it's hard work. Mr. Fisher, please come here, and I'll go and tell the maid to prepare dinner. ”

"I'm in trouble."

Fisher glanced at Mill, who was slowly coming down after Rafael, who were also curiously looking at their surroundings, perhaps it was too peaceful here, and even the always lively Ral didn't bother to speak for a while, just remembering the scene in his heart.

But upon entering the Lord's Mansion in Philoon, she was quickly drawn to the intriguing array of steam machinery inside.

"Fisher, look, what is that?"

"It's a mechanical toy."

Fisher saw the various toys on the shelf and explained to Ral.

"Mr. Fisher, do you speak Dragonman?"

Philoon looked over, and his eyes were full of surprise.

"I know some words for everyday communication."

"Haha, that's a great achievement. After all, the dragons you can see now are either children who can't speak well or half-dead warriors, and it's even more difficult to learn their language..."

Philorn looked at the toys on the shelf, and smiled, "There are so many children in the house, I can't help but make some knick-knack to distract their enthusiasm... Don't make a fuss, go play with Sister Filin, I have something to talk about with Mr. Fisher. ”

"Dad, remember to come and see my paintings at night, I painted a lot..."

"Hurry up, Qiqi, or I'll finish drinking your milk."

Filone also handed over the children in his arms to the maid and let them take care of them, and watched the children run farther and farther away, and then Filloon led Fisher and them to the restaurant next door.

There were already several maids tidying up the tables in the well-decorated dining room, and Mill did not understand the language of Fisher and Philorn, so they were all well-behaved except for Ral, who was looking around.

It didn't take long for Nana, the cow girl, to finish her business and walk into the restaurant from outside.

"Lord Philorn, it's all arranged."

"Okay, let's come over for dinner."

Nana nodded and sat down beside Philon.

With a knife and fork in his hand, Philon cut the steak piece by piece into sizes suitable for consumption, and then slowly pushed the plate in front of Nana next to him.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Fisher, I can't eat in front of you, just eat yours and don't worry about me."

He pointed to his face covered in gas mask and explained, "I had been burned a long time ago, and I had been trying to treat it for so many years, but now it has deteriorated to the point where I have to be wrapped in a healing solution all the time. ”

"It's been a long time since I've breathed fresh air, it's a shame..."

As he spoke, wisps of steam fell down his mask, making Nana next to him look at him with some sadness.

"Don't mention that... Mr. Fisher wants to continue north, right? ”

"Yes."

"This may be difficult to do, there are about a dozen of the city lord alliance of Schwali, and they are a force to be reckoned with in the entire Southern Continent. Many subhuman tribes have been destroyed in their hands, and my greatest mediation distance is only to take in the remaining women, children, old and weak. ”

He said with some regret, his magnetic voice articulate clearly, "It's the same this time, they found a gold mine with a lot of storage, and they didn't hesitate to go to war with the largest goblin tribe that lives there. Both sides suffered heavy losses, but it would not be long before the goblin tribes disappeared completely from the map to the north. ”

"The process will not be long, according to intelligence will not exceed ... Fifteen days. ”

He felt a little sorry, and then continued, "It's a pity that the predatory trend of the human race has become inevitable, and protecting those subhuman tribes is equivalent to making enemies of all the humans in the Southern Continent... But, after fifteen days, you can leave the city with the troops I have sent to take in the remnants of women and children, and they will also promise to send you to the port of Crete in the north. ”

Fisher's fingers tapped on the table, fifteen days here would be a doubling of the original itinerary, but there was no better way for him to get out. The situation of the Swali City Lords' Alliance going out together must be equivalent to a war, and rashly taking Rafael and them through is undoubtedly looking for death, no matter which side of the people on both sides is very troublesome.

"Okay, I'll wait here, and I'll bother you in the meantime."

Filone nodded, and before he could speak, Nana, who was eating the food on the table, suddenly said to Fisher,

"Wait a minute, I have one more question for you before that, Mr. Fisher."

"Please."

Nana raised her head and looked at Fisher with a serious gaze,

"Do you know Orn? Orne in the city of Philorne. ”

Fisher's fingers stiffened for a moment, and the atmosphere fell slightly silent for a second.