Chapter 575: Alice!
There was no doubt about Parik's words.
Entering the village is customary, but nothing more.
The Nordic Sacred Mountain is a belief of the local people in Northern Europe. It is worshipped by people and has a high reputation even in the world. There should still be some respect.
What's more, everyone is a martial arts, even if the Holy Mountain is high, they can't stop them.
Everyone picked up the steps, the brown stone steps were simple and simple, exuding a sense of vicissitudes.
Parik led the way, stepped on the stone steps but walked on the ground, talking plainly with Dan Taixuan.
Suddenly, he turned to look at Wang Teng and asked with a smile: "Major General Wang Teng, should you not be over twenty?"
"Actually, I am twenty-five years old, but I grow too slowly, and some are tender." Wang Teng said a nonsense.
Patrick: "..."
If he hadn't read Wang Teng's information, he almost believed it!
In front of him, Xia Guotianjiao seemed a little understated.
Dan Taixuan rolled his eyes at Wang Teng without a trace, and this guy was ashamed to have been thrown to a foreign country.
Ren Qingcang, Ji Xiuming, Yan Bo, Zhu Yunshao and these people have been completely speechless to Wang Teng. This sudden operation of Sao almost shattered their waists.
In his heart, Patrick, who tagged Wang Teng with a haha, said, "Major General Wang is really humorous!"
"It's okay!" Wang Teng laughed.
When Patrick saw him look careless, his mouth twitched a few times, and the kid was really fooling him.
"Your Excellency, please tell us about the myth of the Holy Mountain, I am very curious about these?" Wang Teng didn't care, his voice changed and said.
Patrick's eyes flashed and he reacted immediately.
Originally trying to inquire about some news, he turned out to be unwittingly led by Wang Teng.
He smiled bitterly in his heart, but there was no slight smile on the surface. He said politely: "Well, then I will tell you about the origin of the holy mountain myth. Gradually formed a basic scale, and later recorded by poets, writers, etc. in poetry, comedy, history, philosophy and other works, compiled into a book, and gradually formed the myth system today ... "
Ji Xiuming and others actually didn't know much about the myth of the Holy Mountain. At this moment, with Parrick's commentary, he gradually became more enchanted.
Myth is actually a manifestation of people's good wishes.
Of course, it may be what people see and feel, so they imagine something that does not exist in reality.
Wang Teng felt that the primitive gods, Titan giants, and world-extending serpents mentioned in the holy mountain myth system would have been a huge star beast, or a starry race set foot on the earth star, and left a trace The footprints were seen by the ancestors, so word of mouth has gradually become a legend.
What Wang Teng did not know is that in recent years, this kind of argument has been mentioned by some people and has been recognized by many people.
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The crowd climbed all the way up, and it didn't take long for them to reach the mountainside.
They did not reach the summit!
When stepping into the last step on the mountainside, the crowd seemed to step into another world.
The half-mountainside in front of me is extremely wide, as if forming a unique western town.
There are many cultural buildings of different eras gathered here. If you have a research on history, you will find that these buildings span at least the style of thousands of years.
Amphitheaters, arenas, clock towers, column colonnades, houses, and other unique Western architectural forms, like a scroll of curtains, slowly unfold in front of everyone.
Everyone didn't expect such a peculiar existence in the middle of the mountainside, and they all showed surprise in their eyes.
Wang Teng seemed to find something, like looking on the ground.
Others could see nothing, but his eyes seemed to penetrate the stone slab under his feet and saw the runes hidden under the ground.
"It turns out so!" Wang Teng's mouth showed a trace of arc.
This town was hidden by the rune formation, and what ordinary people saw might not be the same as what they saw at this time.
Wang Teng felt it carefully, and noticed a trace of volatile waves.
This formation actually involved the space field!
Wang Teng was amazed. Looking around, he was a little surprised. No wonder there would be such a huge space on the mountainside.
Here is ‘space expansion’!
"Everyone, we have arrived, the accommodation has been arranged, and you will live here tonight." Parik did not know that the details of this town have been seen through by Wang Teng. Lead the way ahead.
As everyone stepped into this western town, the noisy breath rushed across, and the streets were full of people.
This is Wang Teng's first taste of foreign style. He looked around curiously and saw many interesting things. The cry of various merchants came. Some sold fruits, some sold small gifts, and the rich local cuisine Fragrance wafts in the air ... various, dazzling.
"Do you think it's weird?" Parrick smiled when he saw his look.
"It's interesting!" Wang Teng nodded and nodded.
"During the exchange meeting, you can go around, the night here is more beautiful." Parrick smiled: "If you are lucky, guys, you may have a beautiful encounter, maybe!"
"Oh!" Wang Teng's eyes brightened, and he embraced Parik's shoulder enthusiastically, and said cheaply: "Brother Parrick, please tell me quickly, there must be some place where the encounter is best." Give pointers to my little brother! "
Parrick was a little dazed by Wang Teng's sudden move.
When did he get so familiar with this kid?
But I don't see it, this kid is still a man of the same way!
Parrick stiffened all over, then relaxed, looked around, whispered with a smile: "You can go to the Soraka area, there is a famous shopping area, there are very busy old streets, both sides of the street It ’s boutiques, souvenir shops, specialty shops, personality shops, stalls, restaurants, cafes, pubs, etc., as well as theaters, museums ... beautiful girls always like to go to these places. "
The more Wang Teng listened, the brighter his eyes became, and he nodded unceasingly, accepting the experience of the old seniors with an open mind.
On the side of Yan Bo, Zhao Yuanwu and others could not help standing up their ears and wanted to hear something.
Even Ji Xiuming, Mu Zhiguo, such a sullen man, was also attracted attention, and seemed to be tempting.
Several girls couldn't help rolling their eyes, and despised these smelly men who were addicted to beauty in their hearts.
"You two are enough!" Dan Taixuan is full of black lines. These two **** are discussing such things without anyone. When they don't exist?
Wang Teng and Parik suddenly coughed, very tacit separation, eye contact, a meaningful smile in the corner of his mouth.
"Brother, get up at night!"
"Brother, what do you like, though."
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Parik took the crowd to an official hotel with local characteristics and arranged for them to stay.
One room per person, luxurious and comfortable, very high treatment.
This hotel was built on the edge of a mountain cliff, opened the curtains, and looked from behind, you can see the blue ocean in the distance, the scenery is unique.
Everyone had dinner at the hotel. Before leaving, Dantai Xuan said: "Everyone can go out at night, but don't ask me anything."
When she said this, she looked directly at Wang Teng.
"Look at me, I'm so honest, I never mess things up," Wang Teng said angrily.
"Geniuses from all over the world will be chaotic these days, so keep in touch even when you are out." Dan Taixuan was uncomfortable, and after telling him, he left alone.
"Wang Teng, what did Patrick just say to you?" Zhao Yuanwu couldn't help asking when Dantai Xuan left.
"Want to know?" Wang Teng glanced at him, hehe said: "Go ask yourself!"
After he finished speaking, he ignored him and swaggered away, no matter the guy gritted his teeth behind him, his face turned blue.
"This guy, eating solitary food, is good not to share with everyone!" Zhao Yuanwu said angrily.
Everyone glanced at him like an idiot.
What kind of things are you saying?
Even if someone eats solitary food, he asks for it himself. You are embarrassed to ask, but now you blame him.
Although they were also eager to know, they could not tell the truth.
Shaking his head, everyone left.
Zhao Yuanwu was furious, but had no choice but to hurt his angry liver.
In this exchange meeting, he was fortunate to be selected. He also thought about the recent improvement of his strength. He must perform well at the exchange meeting, defeat the geniuses of various countries, and be famous abroad.
It turned out that Wang Teng also came and became their leader, and he lost his voice all at once.
Let him and Wang Teng hard steel, he really dare not now.
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The night is coming, the stars are little.
The town is already brightly lit, and it is still lively, only slightly different from the daytime.
The atmosphere at night seemed better.
Wang Teng strolled on the street, skewered barbecue in his right hand, and a burrito in his left hand, eating deliciously, eyes floating everywhere.
Parik really did not lie to him, beautiful girls everywhere.
Blond and tall, the curve is radiant ... 啧啧 啧啧 啧!
Wang Teng took a sip, and the food in his hand was too fragrant to hold back.
I have to say that the cuisine here is very unique, with different practices and different flavors.
For a foodie, tasting food is naturally a routine operation.
What's more, as a master chef, this is also looking for materials.
【Lingchu * 80】
【Lingchu * 100】
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Many of the vendors on the street are spirit chefs, and Wang Teng picked up a lot of attribute bubbles.
Wang Teng felt that he came out tonight, and the second thing he met was beauty. The main thing was to get a taste of exoticism, or would he not go abroad in vain.
He walked along and came to a museum.
The museum is extremely large, creeping in the darkness, and it looks a little dark.
But there are still some people in and out of it.
It is open even at night.
With a move in his heart, Wang Teng took a bite of the barbecue in his hand and took another drink—his other hand had been replaced with a drink, and apparently he had finished the burrito before he walked in.
He is curious, what will the museums in this place display?
Could it be some items from myths and legends?
Wang Teng laughed at himself.
The interior of the museum is very large, Wang Teng walked all the way, while admiring the antiquities in the display cabinet, while walking inward.
Most of the things outside are oil paintings, ancient artworks and the like. Although they are strange, they cannot attract his attention.
The further he went inside, Wang Teng discovered that the things he could see became scarcer, and some items appeared only after a long distance.
However, the collection behind this made Wang Teng a little interested.
At this point he stayed in front of an ancient long sword and had watched it for three minutes.
As for why you have watched it for so long, it is not because it looks good ...
[The meaning of killing * 50]
【The meaning of killing * 95】
【The meaning of killing * 70】
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"This sword is said to have been left by an extremely brutal monarch, covered with blood and ominous. Ordinary people feel uncomfortable when approaching, they will leave soon, and I have seen you for three minutes Why are you staring at it all the time? "Just as Wang Teng was immersed in his harvest, a beautiful voice came from behind.
Wang Teng just guessed this sound and could guess that its owner was definitely a beautiful woman.
But he didn't pay attention to these at this time, but he was shocked and turned his head to look.
He didn't find anyone approaching!
I saw a little behind on the left side, probably only three or four steps away from him. A girl wearing a black gauze on her face stood quietly, as if she was in the air. Sound, others may not be aware of her existence.
The pupil in Wang Teng's eyes shrank, countless thoughts fluttered, and he suddenly grinned and asked, "How long have you seen me?"
"Five minutes!" The girl has long blond hair, her eyes are deep blue, and she looks at Wang Teng purely, and whispers softly.
"After watching it for so long, do you see anything? Am I handsome?" Wang Teng asked with a smile.
Like a bad uncle who induced a little girl.
"You're special. From my aesthetic point of view, it's handsome!" The girl thought for a moment and said.
"It's ..." Wang Teng's mouth twitched, and he heard such an answer from other populations at once. Does he want to thank the other party for his approval?
"You haven't told me, why are you staring at this sword all the time?" The girl's voice asked vainly.
"Because ... I think it looks good!" Wang Teng's eyeballs turned around ~ www.readwn.com ~ crap.
"Where is it beautiful?" The girl stepped forward, standing side by side with Wang Teng, looking at the rotten sword in the showcase, frowning: "I think it's ugly."
"Sometimes the beauty and ugliness does not necessarily lie in appearance, but in whether it is beneficial to the judge. This sword is an unexpected joy for me." Wang Teng said meaningfully.
The girl looked at Wang Teng, nodded, and said, "My name is Alice!"
"Hello, Wang Teng!" Wang Teng reached out his hand.
The girl looked at Wang Teng's palm and then seemed to understand it. She also stretched out a palm as white as jade and held it with Wang Teng.
The two knew each other. Wang Teng let go of his hand, and finally glanced at the sword to make sure it reached its limit today. After no longer dropping attribute bubbles, he turned and walked deep into the museum.
The girl named Alice followed behind him and did not seem to intend to leave.
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