On a fairly flat road, two carriages came from a distance, one after the other, and around the carriage there were two people on horseback galloping together, in fact, the closer the world of Ferren is to the city, the more complete the road is, because where there are humans, the road can be repaired and less destroyed.

This galloping is naturally Don Quixote and his party, and now the time is a month after Don Quixote finished transforming his suspension carriage, it is already March of 4352, and the weather has begun to slowly become warmer from cold, but because it is all the way to the north, it is actually still a little cold.

There are obviously a lot of differences between the two galloping carriages, the one in front of the car in charge of opening the road will bump very badly when it encounters potholes, but the one in the back will find that no matter how bumpy the body is, it seems that the carriage is stationary on that level, obviously, Don Quixote's research has been successful.

For example, the auxiliary power system has been added, and the tires have changed from the original wooden wrapped iron sheet metal rivets to rubber tires, of course, not inflated, but solid rubber pattern tires, the grip is very good, as for the reason for not using inflation, it is also very simple, the production is troublesome, and the strength of the rubber is completely insufficient, and once it is punctured, it is very troublesome to repair, so Don Quixote simply chose the solid one.

Another is the suspension carriage, through the control of the magic array, first repulsion to the bottom of the carriage to make the carriage float, in the four walls of the carriage to produce a grip to fix the carriage, otherwise, the carriage as soon as the acceleration of the carriage to throw out of the embarrassing thing is interesting, and in order not to cause trouble, there is a layer of shell outside the carriage that just wraps all the carriage and half of the tires, The advantage of this is that the suspended carriage does not attract the attention of most people, and the role of the fender saves the muddy road from throwing mud spots everywhere.

The most important thing is that Don Quixote still retains the shock absorber, of course, at this time, the shock absorber seems to have lost its original role and has been given a new mission, more after the carriage stops, the magic circle is closed, and the carriage falls on the chassis of the carriage, Don Quixote can do something with his wife that he did not have the opportunity to do in his previous life, such as car shock or something.

As a mage of the ring, Don Quixote is very careful every time he plays with car shocks, he doesn't want to let his tall image in the hearts of those adventurers have any problems, but this also makes him feel a little unhappy, if it weren't for the so-called treasure outside the endless wasteland, he would have thrown off this group of oil bottles a long time ago.

Tianmu Town is completely different from ordinary towns, there are no particularly tall buildings here, usually only one floor, two-story buildings are rare, the reason is very simple, the Wall of Sighs can block most of the land-walking Warcraft, but the air supremacy is actually still in the hands of Warcraft, the Mage Guard will only attack a large number of clusters of flying Warcraft, as for those Warcrafts that make orders in twos and threes, they don't have the heart to care about them at all when the real beast tide is in this way, Behind the Wall of Sighs, Skylight is naturally the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and the lower the building, the lower the risk it takes, so Skycanopy is a horizontal and downward town, with most of the most important departments basically underground.

Naturally, the buildings that were not so tall, after entering the town, far away, Don Quixote saw the huge straight wall as high as a mountain, and the side of the wall facing Don Quixote had something like a drawbridge at a certain distance, presumably to facilitate the soldiers and adventurers to access the high and terrifying wall, which was obviously the world-famous Wall of Sighs.

Looking at the shape of the wall and its function, Don Quixote couldn't help but think of the Great Wall of China, although he knew that the Great Wall was probably killed in every sense by this huge wall hundreds of meters high, hundreds of meters wide, and no less long than the Great Wall.

"Your Excellency," Peter tugged at the reins and brought his horse to Don Quixote's carriage, and said to Don Quixote, who was sitting in front of the carriage and driving the carriage, "I wonder if we should find a hotel first and rest for a few days to study the matter of going hunting," Peter's tone was calm, obviously he had seen the impressive giant wall before.

"This is natural," Don Quixote tapped his horse lightly with his whip, signaling it to slow down, "I've been out running outside for a month, this is probably the farthest trip I've ever made, but I'm very happy, but it makes me look forward to hunting Warcraft, and I'll tell you the truth, I haven't killed a few Warcraft yet."

The so-called people are more popular than dead people, for Don Quixote's angry rich second generation remarks, Peter can only shrug his shoulders, he and his team desperately hunt monsters for Don Quixote is just a game, of course, this nearly forty-year-old man has seen a lot of things because of his life experience, and there is no so-called jealousy, "Then, Your Excellency, please come with me, I came here once a year ago, so I remember that there is a hotel that is very good, and the price is very fair"

"Your words seem to hurt that guy named Peter," said a sane Kyle to his husband as he looked around through the window of the car, slightly mocking.

"Acting, naturally you want a full set, do you still expect me to take them deep into the hinterland of the wasteland? I'm afraid I want to take them, they don't dare to go, naturally put the words there first, and after a few days the contract will be reasonably terminated," said Don Quixote shook his head slightly, "As you said, I seem to be too sensitive, the world of Feren is really too big, a person falls into it, and he can't even see a shadow, and he takes them out of progress in vain." ”

Kyle reached out and gently touched the back of Don Quixote's neck, "Actually, it's just that your past experience as a slave has made you distrustful of this world. ”

"A little further down, it's a little itchy there, scratch it for me. ””

"Smack!" the sane Kyle also patted Don Quixote on the back a little "angrily", obviously he had thought about it for a long time before he said this sentence so affectionately, and he actually exchanged a sentence to help me scratch the itch, which was not enough to reach Don Quixote, otherwise he would bite him properly

As I said before, most of the buildings in Tianmu Town are developed underground, so that flying monsters can be avoided, but when Don Quixote checked into a hotel, he found that unlike the suffocation he imagined, the ventilation measures here are not bad, even if it is underground, there is no very aggrieved feeling, and the air is exceptionally fresh, but when I think about it, this town like a country within a country has existed for so long, these problems are still easy to solve, after all, there are actually many capable people in this town.

On the huge bed in the guest room, Kyle was lying on the bed in his pajamas and holding a pillow and playing with the map, apparently for Kyle, this magical map has been reduced to a Ferren version of the iPad, the only function is to relieve her boredom when she is bored.

Don Quixote as a mage, he has always wanted to understand the principle of this map, but, after a period of research, he finally gave up, this map seems to contain more than he can currently understand, this feels very similar to the original Alsace used to reshape the body spell, in Don Quixote's view, this map itself is like a sub-artifact, there should be some rules sealed inside, but it's a pity that the effect is a little weak, can only be used on the map.

"Go to bed and play tomorrow. ”

"Playing for a while, dear. ”

“”

At night, there is silence in Tianmu Town, although occasionally a few low moans will come from some dark corners of the town to break this serenity, but in general, the impact is not great, the weather is good, and there is no optical pollution, so the moonlight is extraordinarily transparent, and the tall and straight wall of sighs looks a little desolate under the illumination of this moonlight, after all, it is a huge city wall that has existed for more than a thousand years, and some places have been damaged, of course, after the end of each beast tide, those places that are destroyed by demonic beasts will be repaired, otherwise, the water drops and stones will penetrate, and no matter how thick the city wall is, it will not be able to stand up to destruction。

Although it is night, there are soldiers patrolling and garrisoning the city wall, because Warcraft is not only when there is a tide of beasts, but also usually, but not much.

On the side facing the endless wasteland, there was a soldier who looked to be in his thirties, lying on the artificially repaired wall battlements and looking into the distance, although it was unkempt, but the trace of domineering between the eyebrows was still unmistakable, but it was covered up by the vicissitudes of life exuded all over his body.

"Hey," suddenly he sighed softly, as if remembering some unhappy past, and actually drank wine, the soldier next to him didn't seem to notice all this, it should be said that in the eyes of the soldier next to him, there was no one here, so naturally he would not see anyone dare to drink so unafraid of punishment when patrolling.

"Huh?" A bottle of wine was drunk by the soldier in a few sips, but when he wanted to dig through another bottle of wine, he suddenly turned his head in surprise and looked in the direction of Tianmu Town, "That's?" The soldier with a slightly vicissitudes on his face seemed to have discovered something, and his entire body turned into a pool of blood, silently penetrating into the wall of sighs, leaving only an empty wine bottle standing on the wall stack, of course, if the patrol leader saw it, the soldier standing next to him must be unlucky.

Maybe no one will know that there is a cave under the wall of sighs, and someone has built a dungeon here, although the scale is not large, and it is not luxurious, it is like an upside-down bowl, and the four walls of the dungeon are faintly covered with countless dazzling lines, but if there is light, you will find that it is not carved on the wall, but it seems to be a human blood vessel, growing from the wall, spreading to the ground against the wall, and then converging towards the center of the dungeon, and finally converging into a pool about ten meters square。

"Po~" The ball of blood fell from the top of the dungeon, and happened to fall in the blood pool, the blood-like liquid in the blood pool is not very much, almost only about a quarter of the amount left, and on the four walls of the blood pool, you can vaguely see the traces left by the previous liquid when it has not dried up, obviously this blood pool, this dungeon has existed for a long time.

"Goo," there were a few bubbles in the not very full pool of blood, and a head slowly appeared in it, and then the whole person, standing in the waist-deep pool of blood, and then walked up from the pool, but it was the soldier who was openly drinking on the city wall, but the strange thing was that he came out of the pool of blood, and there was not a trace of blood on his body.

In the corner of the underground palace full of bloody smell, there is a thatched house, a house made of pure thatch, the style is incompatible with the world of Feilun, it is more like the architectural style of ancient China, the layout of the thatched house is very simple, a bed, a table, a chair, a lamp, the whole underground palace is the only one here There is light, the middle-aged man sitting on the chair pulled the drawer, and took out an antique mirror from it, the mirror surface is chaotic and mist, and it is not ordinary, the middle-aged man reached out and pinched a few laws, after a few breaths, the mirror showed the picture, an ordinary guest room, a couple hugged each other and slept on the table in the room, but with a parchment-like map

(To be continued)