The basement was dark and cramped, but when I went out, the sun was shining outside.

The butcher's house was indeed leaning against the woods, so Townsend smelled the fragrance of plants and trees that belonged to nature, and a grove of flowers stretched along the grass to the shade of the swaying branches, and countless colorful butterflies fluttered among the flowers, shining brightly as they danced through the spots.

The village not far away is nothing more than a dozen or so wooden houses, and the roofs are almost all crawling with vines and moss, making the houses cute and lively.

There are old women sitting under the eaves sewing clothes, children playing in the fields, and the wind blowing the leaves, creating a pleasant resonance.

It's like a fairy tale.

This sudden change in painting style really surprised Townsen.

"It looks like an ordinary world, and I haven't found the existence of extraordinary power for the time being."

Townsend opened up the space of the surgical fruit, enveloping the entire village.

Everyone's behavior is very normal, and the butcher in the basement is still decapitated and dead.

"In this kind of world, it's probably not easy to trigger sufficient sourcing conditions for goods." Townsend frowned.

He would prefer that he go to a world where supernatural abilities are more common, preferably like the Caribbean world, where there can be gods, so that he can lay the foundation for becoming a god before returning to Ferron.

"However, there is still too little information to explore, and maybe everything is not so simple."

Townsend looked into the distance, and sure enough, he saw the castle that the butcher had spoken of.

It's a castle, but it's more like a city, standing on top of a low hill, and it's clear that the towers and walls are made of solid materials - the country, at least in this era, is quite wealthy.

"Let's go to the city and have a look."

Townsend entered the space of thought, shared his vision with Smaug and Daisy, and glanced at the frozen Colybso.

He didn't have time to deal with the other party for the time being, and he would wait to figure out the situation in this world.

The Abyss Gate is still silent, and this thing may only be able to play a role after returning to Faerun, and as for other miscellaneous items, Tang Sen will not need them for the time being.

Ready, his figure flickered a few times, and he had already left the village and came to the foot of the castle.

The old woman who was sewing her clothes lowered her head, and a dripping eyeball fell on the clothes, as if she was unconscious, and the needle and thread pierced the eyeball, so that the eyeball let out a piercing scream.

The sound attracted the children, who danced and sang merrily around the old woman, and the old woman raised her head, smiled kindly on her face that was missing an eyeball, groped for a moment on her face, pulled out the other eyeball, and handed it to a young child.

The toddler couldn't wait to put his eyeballs in his mouth, chewing vigorously, and in the juice overflowing, the side of his face suddenly began to squirm with flesh buds.

Then, an old eye squeezed out of the flesh and turned, looking around with a strange look.

The inside of the castle is quite lively.

I used to think it was more like a castle, but now it seems that it is, although there are not many streets, but there are not many people living in the castle, and the people who are dressed are much more decent than those outside the castle.

Even, Townsend could see aristocratic women in court dresses, wandering the streets with their guards.

"Freshly baked fluffy bread costs only ten coppers!"

"Let's take a look at the venison that has just been beaten, the price is good!"

"Good fabric! Brought from far away. This young lady, you touch it, it's very slippery! ”

“.”

All sorts of cries echoed in Townsen's ears.

Townsend skipped the hawkers, who had little useful information, and walked down the street, finally hearing some noteworthy sounds.

In the street restaurant next to it, there were two people who looked like aristocratic servants, chatting while eating.

"I heard that the king has not been in a good mood lately. The original tailoring contest was not held? ”

"It can't be helped, the king loves the princess the most. After her disappearance, where did the king still have the heart to meddle with such idle things. ”

"I don't know who has such a great ability to kidnap the princess."

"Shh

"Who can hear but you? Want me to say. This is really a good thing, but I have heard that there are many servants in the castle who were tortured to death by the princess last time. Just because the ground was not cleared, the princess stepped on a stone as she passed by, and was punished for running on the road covered with broken glass. Hey, it hurts to think about it. ”

"It's not terrible, the last maid who was in charge of dressing the princess was miserable, just because she hurt the princess while combing her hair, she was kicked out of the castle by the princess I heard that she was sold to a butcher, and then returned to the castle in another way."

"I wonder if the princess has ever tasted it?"

"Don't talk nonsense, what is the identity of the person? What do you want? Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, the king would find a way to help her pick them! ”

"I always feel . This shouldn't have been done by outsiders, I heard a gossip that seems to have something to do with the Queen-"

"Shut up, do you want to die?"

"I'll just say casually, forget it, let's eat quickly, I'll have to work later."

Townsend listened to these conversations, thoughtful.

"The butcher seems to have mentioned the missing princess before."

"Could this be an opportunity to trigger a procurement task?"

He looked at the end of the street, at the gate that led to the inner castle, where two rows of soldiers in full armor stood armed with spears, and the gaze behind the helmet kept scanning everyone near the gate.

"Maybe we can go and meet the so-called king." Thinking so, Tang Sen was about to move in, when suddenly, he heard one of the two people who had just been talking, and suddenly sighed:

"It's a pity, although the princess has a very bad temper, but the thought of never seeing her again, even if it is just from a distance, I feel that life is not interesting."

"There won't be a more beautiful woman in this world than a princess, right?"

"Of course, after all, only a princess is worthy of the name Snow White."

Townsend was stunned for a moment.

"Princess?"

"Castle, king, queen. Missing? ”

He had a strange expression.

"Is it a coincidence? Or is this really the world I think it is? ”

"The famous, with the Vicious Queen, the Talking Magic Mirror and the Seven Dwarfs, the end of the story will always be a fairy tale where the princess and the prince live happily together?"

(End of chapter)