812. City of Plagues

The direction of the wind to visit Lake Vigema is a bit abnormal.

Lan easily saw through these things.

But he didn't really care.

After all, this is the territory of the Lady of the Lake, although as the land god and silver-eyed queen of the Great Forest of Brockleon, Aisna has been persecuted by several surrounding human countries for a long time, compressing the forest area.

God may seem like a trivial concept.

But Lane, the lady of the lake, had faith in her.

Ignoring the dotted sailboats on Lake Vigema, Lan En led the unicorn and the flannel ball with a languid face, and walked in the direction of the Dagon Temple.

As usual, the marble temple floor lies beneath the lake, and stepping on it will keep the lake below your feet.

And scattered white lotus flowers and turquoise lotus leaves float on this shallow water surface, with a fresh fragrance.

It's calm.

It's as if this is really just a simple temple that was built by some race of people for an unknown amount of time.

But Rann knew.

With the sound of gloves rubbing against his pockets, Lan pulled out the elven beacon from the alchemy leather pouch on his waist.

And according to the method given to him by Margarita, he picked out one of the two coordinates recorded on the elf beacon.

The stone-shaped elven beacon gradually lit up the outline of a magic circle in Lan's grip.

Then Lan En took the stone and shook it towards the outside of the Dagon Temple.

As if something had been triggered, a faint glow began to light up beneath the surface of the lake.

Then, the familiar celestial sphere meeting rift slowly rose from beneath the calm surface of the lake and stopped in front of Lan.

The scene was blurry and distorted like broken glass.

The closer the elven beacon in Lan's hand became, the more chaotic and noisy the rift became.

But when it gets close to a certain level, it seems to have reached a certain threshold.

The scene on the other side of the celestial sphere meeting rift was still vague, but it had stabilized.

And the elven beacon in Lan's hand, the magic array engraved on the stone block also became extremely bright, and it suddenly dimmed as if it had completed its task.

The flannel ball and the unicorn were also full of interest and curiosity at this time.

The kitten jumped sideways from side to side outside the celestial sphere meeting rift, and the unicorn stretched its neck.

"I can pass through the cracks of the world, but I didn't take a good look at the meow last time."

Flannel Ball said, turning his head to look at Lane.

"Is this the way to get the job done? Go meow now? ”

The witcher shook his head: "It's not time yet, I came here early this time to complete something somewhere else." ”

He pulled out a preservation bottle from his alchemy leather bag and shook it towards the flannel ball.

The bottle contained a mixture of nerve bundles and secretory glands that stretched like leaves.

"Then I'm ready for meow!"

Velvet Ball was enthusiastic about the new challenge, and immediately put on the helmet that he had just taken off because of the discomfort, and then tightened the buckle of the double sword belt on his chest.

This action is also a bit like that of the witcher.

The unicorn also sighed and felt very interested. Although Lan En thinks that this guy is purely a tourist project to cross the world as a food, drink and merry.

"Don't be so nervous, the scenery over there is not bad, and there are no particularly powerful monsters, they are just ordinary small animals."

Lan En said with a smile, so that the flannel ball didn't need to be so serious, and walked towards the rift where the celestial sphere meets.

Although this was the first time he had entered a rift outside the tide of chaos magic, he was still familiar with it.

"There are some very powerful people there, but there are not many of them, and there is nothing that you can't meet. And the sun is much better than here, and there is a white sand beach, which is good as a vacation. ”

"Meow like this?"

The flannel ball nodded, as if he didn't understand.

However, because of its trust in Lan En, it still held the mentality of rest and climbed onto the back of the unicorn. He followed Lan into a chasm like broken glass.

On the Kirin's back, the flannel ball fell into a dizziness.

However, this feeling is similar to the last time I came, and Lan En had told him and Kirin about this feeling before, which was normal.

So the flannel ball, which can be regarded as a skilled warrior, is not panicked.

But when the dizziness subsided, and the sight captured by the eyes reconnected with the brain, allowing the brain to judge the current situation, the flannel ball suddenly found out.

"This is the 'vacation' meow?"

The kitten was so surprised that even the whiskers on his face trembled.

At first glance, the yellow sky looks like a normal change in the sky, such as the oppressive sky before a rainstorm.

It is surrounded by low-rise bungalows, and there are very few buildings with more than three floors.

The flannel ball can be regarded as an Ailu cat that has experienced two worlds.

I've seen the architecture of the Stellar Stronghold, as well as the magical medieval architecture.

The wildness of the starry stronghold. Needless to say, the strength of that kind of building relies on materials.

In the magical Middle Ages, most of the dwellings in the north were mixed with wood and earth, and the surrounding area was enclosed. Then thatch, planks and planks are capped.

That's to cope with the high latitudes and low temperatures of winter.

And the architecture here seems to be very repulsive to enclosed spaces and very afraid of heat.

There is a roof, but there is always a blanket on the roof to lie down.

The houses are mostly decorated with sky blue dyes, which has a fresh and lively feeling.

In addition, the blankets, strips of cloth and other fabrics are brightly colored, showing the general character and style of the local residents.

Looking further away, Flannel Ball's mouth couldn't help but open wide.

It was a very conspicuous bronze statue almost as tall as a standing molten dragon, and even a little taller.

It depicts a female warrior with a pestle and a spear and a shield.

With such a huge statue and such a huge amount of metal, even the Elu cat like Flannel Ball knows that it represents the wealth and power of the region.

But everything in front of me is inconsistent with this conclusion.

Flannel Ball tilted his head to look at Lan En beside him, and found that he was also frowning, obviously not knowing what the situation was now.

"Whoa, whoa!"

A man in a short linen skirt with sandals on his feet, but even the belt on the sandals was broken, came out of the corner of the alley.

He leaned against the wall, his eyes foggy and his expression weak, but in this almost unconscious situation, his body still instinctively leaned over and vomited a large puddle of something.

The spitting out of the stall was almost all liquid, very bland, indicating that the person had not eaten anything.

After spitting up, it seemed that the man's little strength was gone, and he directly 'poofed' and fell on his own vomit.

The man was hopeless.

Ran's knowledge of biology immediately determined that the man seemed to be draining his body of water and electrolytes due to his constant vomiting and diarrhea.

Although I still tried to drink a lot of water, the electrolytes in my body did not replenish.

Over time, it has reached the point of multiple organ failure.

Then, Lan looked up at the city's dusky yellow sky.

It wasn't some natural change of weather, it wasn't the oppressive pre-storm weather that is common in island nations.

It was the color caused by the ashes and black smoke rising into the sky after too much was burned in the open air, but there was no time for the wind to carry it away!

This is Athens.

The period of the origin of Western civilization, the origin of democracy, the leader of Mediterranean civilization, a great city.

But now

She's just a plague city.

(End of chapter)