It turns out that this wooden man is Pinocchio from the fairy tale.

It wasn't until the wooden man's nose became longer that everyone asked his name in hindsight.

It is a household name and a very representative character in fairy tales.

So, what kind of world is this?

Is it a fairy tale world?

Zhou Yang and Xiaolongnu all have this question in their hearts.

"Thank you, Master Magician, for sending Pinocchio back."

Pinocchio's grandfather thanked him gratefully.

He was really a very kind, ordinary old man who was not in good health, and he couldn't ask for much useful information even in this small fishing village.

In the end, Zhou Yang left Pinocchio some money and offered to leave.

"Don't shirk the money, keep it for a good doctor, buy something nutritious, and take care of your grandfather's body. There is also this peace charm for you, and you can bless you with it when you go to sea to fish in the future. ”

Before leaving, Zhou Yang gave Pinocchio some things.

Money, it's some gold coins.

There is a Skynet pattern on it, which is a batch of commemorative coins minted by Water Tower Heavy Industry when it was opened.

This commemorative coin has also become popular throughout Sky Town.

However, because of the ease with which gold and commemorative coins are obtained, they cannot replace the role of points.

Pinocchio looked at the beautifully patterned commemorative coin in his hand, although it was a wooden body, his tearful expression was the same as that of a human.

He wasn't very old, only a teenager.

Kind and innocent, he is a very likable child, and after getting along for a while, everyone has a good impression of him.

"Mr. Zhou, during this time, I have been listening to you talk about what you are looking for."

Pinocchio was very moved to accept the money and amulet, looked at everyone, hesitated for a moment, and then said: "If you need any clues, maybe you can go to someone, her name is Sophia, and she is a prophet." ”

"Prophet?"

The little dragon girl asked in surprise.

"Hmm!"

Pinocchio nodded repeatedly: "Yes, a prophet is someone who can know what the future holds."

It's a very rare and mysterious profession, even less than a mage!

She works on the Somya farm in the town of Kadasoyava, where I met when I went there to buy milk.

However, others do not seem to know her prophetic identity.

I'm good friends with her and don't want to cause her trouble, so I hope Mr. Zhou, you don't let outsiders know her identity. ”

Pinocchio pleaded.

"I know."

Zhou Yang nodded and agreed to Pinocchio.

After asking about the location of the town of Kadasoyava, Zhou Yang and the five of them said goodbye to Pinocchio, who was a little reluctant, and headed in the direction of Somya Farm.

This time, because the distance is not too far, it is only more than 30 miles.

Along the way, everyone can be regarded as understanding the style of this world, so they walked all the way.

Occasional pedestrian encounters can also give you a glimpse of the background of the world.

"Civilization here is still in the Middle Ages, but there are already the rudiments of trains.

As the train track of the railway has been laid in quite a bit.

However, many times, horse-drawn carriages are still pulled by horse-drawn carriages and run on the tracks.

Occasionally, there was a steam train, which ran at a very slow speed, about the same speed as a horse-drawn cart. ”

"Although it was at the beginning of the steam civilization, the air was very fresh and unpolluted. Occasionally, magical creatures are even seen.

Moreover, the aura of this world is very strong, and the elemental power is very active. It's a bit richer than most quest worlds I've been to!

Obviously, this is a world where magical powers are more common. ”

Lu Xiaobu wrote his travelogue.

Lucy, on the other hand, records a record of what she has seen and heard in the form of a journal, and records it into the central processing unit, which will be processed and analyzed in order to understand the world and make judgments for future tasks.

And Zhou Yang still had some surprises in his heart at this time.

This time, his carry-on world has doubled again!

262144 cubes have been reached.

The area where humans live occupies only a quarter of the space they carry around.

The huge area, already very impressive, just looks very empty.

"With these areas, it is already possible to build a factory. When you go back, you can move into a factory.

It is also possible to preserve various special vehicles, including missile launchers, and so on.

Turn your portable space into a portable factory, a super arsenal that can destroy the world! ”

Zhou Yang envisioned the future development direction of the portable space.

At this rate of development, it is possible to create factories, communities, cities, countries, and even a whole world!

As long as there is enough space, with the support of science and technology, and the supplement of the outside world, it can be built into a real world!

Even if you are bold enough to think about it, it is not impossible to have a pluralistic world.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yang's heart was still a little excited.

However, when I thought of the main god I had never met, it was like another basin of cold water poured over my head.

An inexplicable sense of urgency can't help but linger in my heart.

More than 30 miles is not far for everyone's footsteps.

Soon, a farm was in sight.

"Somya Farm."

An oak sign with a logo on it is nailed to the ground.

On the farm, there are more than a dozen houses of varying heights, either made of brick or wood.

A tall, stone-made, imposing house is probably the house of the owner of this farm.

When the five men came to the farm, the serfs who saw it were far away.

Those who couldn't dodge stood in place helplessly, bending over vigorously, not daring to move.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to Somya Farm, I wonder what you are doing?"

At this time, the male owner came out, and when he saw the gorgeous clothes on the five people and the weapons in their hands, they were inviolable and noble, and he immediately knew that these people in front of him must be nobles!

Moreover, the appearance of these people, except for a mustache, the rest of them are Oriental faces.

Although he had never been to the East, he had also heard of the opulence of the great eastern countries.

I heard that even the earth there is paved with gold, there is endless food, there is an incomparably powerful army, and there are cities of millions of people, it is just like the kingdom of heaven.

guessing the identity of the person in front of him, the male host's tone and demeanor were very polite.

"This is His Royal Highness the Prince from the Eastern Dynasty - Zhou."

According to what was discussed on the road, Lu Xiaobu said.

This world, whether it is a nobleman or a commoner, eats this set.

You don't have the status of a nobleman, and others, especially nobles, don't want to pay attention to you.