192 Plague City
"Hey, hey, hey!"
"Mun, you're a bit too much!"
Chen Xun joked with a smile:
"A few of us came so early, and we haven't been able to line up with our classmates yet."
"Aren't you too domineering when you just came to cut in line?"
"Hahaha, I really can't do anything about you!"
Munn touched the back of his head and laughed out loud:
"It seems that classmate Lu's personality charm is too great."
"There are fans of Lu-san everywhere!"
In the first-class compartment, there was soon a friendly and peaceful conversation and laughter.
Since then, along the way, the five of them have also talked and laughed, and they get along very well.
Soon.
Before you know it, an hour or two has passed.
The environment outside the car window began to change.
From the very beginning, the exquisite buildings and neatly planned streets gradually began to become sparsely populated and the land was rugged.
It's obvious.
The train follows the tracks all the way west and leaves the bustling city of St. Grace.
Now this area is on the edge of the city.
It didn't take long for him to continue driving.
At the other end of the horizon, a black wall gradually emerged.
It looks like a long whale emerging from the horizon.
"Wow, that's the Western Wall, right?"
Seeing everything in front of him, Chen Xun's eyes flashed with excitement and excitement:
"Listen to those old-timers."
"Out of the western city wall, not far away is the Chixia Hills."
"If you go through the Cabernet Hills any further, you'll end up in Kazarin."
Milani's little face turned slightly pale:
"Is it that close to Kazarin......
"That, then we ......."
"Nothing should happen, right?"
Lu Qingge naturally understood the [Kazarin] they mentioned.
These are some of the things he learned in the first year of "Geography of the Holy Spirit".
The so-called [Casalin] is a city in the Duchy of Orenste.
In the original 1.0 version of the Holy Spirit, [Kazarin] was still a fairly bustling metropolis.
If nothing else, it will continue to develop normally.
It stands to reason that Cazarin should grow into a metropolis comparable to the city of Holy Grace.
It's a pity that in the following versions, a major [event point] fell in the city of [Kazarin].
Since then, Casalin has been in decline, and then it has fallen into ruins.
As a result, this once prosperous city began to have a series of nicknames like [Plague City], [Ghost City], [Ghost City], etc.
As for the specific reason, Lu Qingge didn't have time to study it in depth.
After all, that place is far from what I can set foot in now.
Besides, the Holy Spirit realm is so big.
There are so many strange and mysterious areas here that if you really want to go deeper, you can't see them at all.
Seeing Milani looking like a baby frightened by a ghost story, Munn couldn't help but laugh:
"No, it won't!"
"Not to mention the Duchy of Orenster and the Marston Empire."
"Even if it is placed in the territory of the entire Holy Spirit Continent, the area of the Chixia Hills is not small."
"Not to mention, we won't be going through the Crimson Hills, at most we'll be hunting mobs around [Lost Winds Valley]."
Chen Xun also smiled and echoed:
"Yes, that's right."
"And even if you do get there, there's nothing to be afraid of!"
"Cazarin, that just sounds scary."
"When I graduate, I'll have to form an adventure party to go there and find out."
While the group of young people were talking and laughing, the train arrived at its destination.
The front of the car, which was carrying the steam engine, began to slow down and came to a halt at the base of the West City Realm.
Uniformed and well-trained guards quickly greeted the train and began to inspect it.
The school's leadership team stepped off the train and communicated with the chiefs of the city's base.
Through the car window, Lu Qingge could see the leaders of both sides greeting and talking enthusiastically.
From time to time, I handed a cigarette and patted my shoulder, like a good brother I haven't seen for many years.
No matter what world you are in, human affection is an indispensable thing between people.
Soon, after some of the necessary regulatory processes have been completed.
Lu Qingge followed the second-grade troops and got off the bus at the base of the Western Frontier Corps.
Everything that greeted Lu Qingge's eyes was actually not much different from his understanding of things like "military camps" in his previous life.
The largest number of soldiers are naturally professional players such as [Swordsman] and [Warrior].
They are mostly seen with the naked eye, such as on both sides of the city gates, on patrol convoys at the base.
[Rangers], on the other hand, mostly stand on top of towering walls and towers, observing the environment in all directions. new
As for the noble masters, they should all sit where he can't see......
Rather than boring guarding the walls, the value of a mage should be used in a more meaningful way.
For example, follow the royal investigation corps to go out of the city together, hunt abnormal monsters, and search for [incident points] that occurred in the wild area.
Because many [incidents] will happen unknowingly in areas such as wastelands and mountains.
If players don't find out in time, it's likely that they won't be fully prepared for disaster.
Or some strategically important resources and things like [Falling from the Sky] are not discovered in time, and unfortunately they are missed.
You know, the [Kazarin] of the year was decayed because of this.
And not long after leaving the carriage, Lu Qingge heard all kinds of "whoa, whoa, whoa" exclamations from all directions.
Young students who have never left campus before will inevitably feel quite excited when they come to such a place for the first time.
Because from this moment on, they seem to be getting closer and closer to the world of real adventurers.
"Look!"
"That is the Commander of Mullen!"
Lu Qingge heard Chen Xun beside him say excitedly:
"It's exactly like they say, even though it's old, it's still very manly!"
Lu Qingge followed Chen Xun's gaze.
So, on the top of the main tower of the city wall, he saw a tall old man with gray hair.
The old man looked like he should be fifty or sixty years old, but he looked energetic, his body was as tall as a pine, and he should be strong when he was old.
He stood in the C position of the crowd, overlooking the Western Realm base under his command, his eyes were as sharp as a goshawk, and he didn't look like an old man in the twilight at all.
After quietly watching the young people in the base for a long time, Muren turned and left the tower.
The leaders of Saint Yao have already arrived, and as the leader of the Westfrontier Base, he must do the work of reception.
Lu Qingge stared at Mu Lun's back, his brows furrowed slightly unconsciously.
This big guy......
It doesn't look like a good idea.