Chapter 407: The Elves of Double Tree Town (3/3)

Chapter 407 The Elves of Double Tree Town (33)

At four or five o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Ian walked along the avenue and saw the green city wall behind a small river from a distance.

The summer sun has not weakened at this moment, through the clouds passing by from time to time, the sun shines flatly on the entire agate stone plain, and at this moment, if you look down from a high altitude, the entire great plain looks like a piece of yellow and green agate stone, Dots of human towns are located in the wilderness, with roads connecting each other.

Under the reflection of the surrounding vegetation, the light green river flows brightly, while the caravans on the road are bustling with people, and even feel a little congested.

The town is already in sight.

At that time, Shuangshu Town was the bridgehead in front of Nauman City, a riverside fortress. After the war, the castle was transformed into a chamber of commerce hall. The city wall has not been demolished, but it is covered with dense vine leaves. Like a wall of living logs planted by the elves.

A solid stone bridge spans the river and leads directly to the town, while two huge tree arches that grow intertwined are like welcoming all visitors and departers, swaying their branches and leaves under the warm wind.

This is Double Tree Town.

Although the roads are congested, it is much easier to enter the city. The voices of people are still noisy, but at least there is no traffic jam.

The knight armor on Ian allowed him to enter the city smoothly all the way. He was not questioned by the guards at the gate. He just showed his coat of arms and was sent to the giant wooden hotel in XC area.

Ian reciprocated, and gave the guard who led the way a small Bison silver, which immediately overjoyed the other party, and he asked some questions.

"Why is it so blocked? Hey, master, are you from the south? Recently, many major events have happened in Nauman City. The Marquis was assassinated, the informants of the Dragon Worship Cult fled, and even the elves from Canaan Moore ran away. When we came here, we fled in embarrassment after fighting the Knights—it was exciting, but it was also dangerous!"

"Most of these businessmen and tourists smelled something wrong and ran out of the city ahead of time. Let alone our place, the surrounding small towns are all full!"

The little soldier babbled, talking about a lot of rumors he had heard from passing merchants and adventurers in recent days, about noble struggles, cults raging, suspicions between the two countries, espionage clashes, special forces battles and important The content of the contention for treasures is enough to write a million-word novel, and there is no water in it.

Combined with the singing of bards from the surrounding market, the shouting of vendors, and the occasional guards shouting 'thief! ’ and the angry and cursing sound of the stolen person, Ian felt that his Baisen Yinhua was really worth it.

—Canaan Moore is also involved in this matter? The suspicion of Anfa is getting heavier and heavier.

Ian thought so, and then he flicked a drop of water casually, and it flew onto the back of a thief who was reaching out his hand to his luggage—the freezing cold immediately made half of his body stiff, but it was not really injured, just I staggered.

"Hey, what are you doing? How dare you steal while I'm here?"

The guard was furious when he saw this, stepped forward and kicked the thief. Immediately afterwards, he turned his head and said apologetically, "Master, the hotel is here. Of course there are better ones, but I'm not familiar with them."

"Enough is enough, let's go back to work." Ian nodded. He didn't want to let the other party lead the way. Hearing the other party's views on the recent Nauman City is the most important thing.

After thinking about it, Ian took out some dark green alchemy potions from the package, which looked quite dangerous, and hung them outside the luggage, and then took out a horizontal strip that he had prepared earlier, and hung them together.

【Alchemist's luggage, those who touch it agree to assist in the alchemy experiment by default】

Many eyes shrank back in fear, and even formed a blank circle.

At least this inherent impression is quite useful.

Leading the camel beast through the crowd, Ian noticed that this seemingly 'primitive' town was actually quite technically advanced.

The smithy along the riverside avenue relies on water power to operate, and the huge hammer replaces manpower. The furnace on the side has no obvious flames, but a cylindrical vacuum alchemy instrument, which feeds the required metals into it, and when it comes out, it burns. It was already golden-red molten steel.

The adventurers and other guards passing by along the way are quite well-equipped. Except for swords and long bows, basically everyone carries a few firecrackers with them. Raids are still quite valuable.

He even saw two adventure teams with sublimators. They were fully armed, and a dwarf even had a 12mm caliber alchemy gun hanging on his back, with an uncharged lattice on it, not to mention killing a sharp-clawed tiger with a single shot, or killing a reef-eating sea otter. no problem.

The appearance of the leading adventurer is no different from his own. They are all full-covered full-body armor, and their actions are very capable. One can tell at a glance that the core characters of the team must have been in the army, maybe they are like youths. A retired soldier like Chao's father.

There is even a neon-like advertisement banner on the towering chamber of commerce center in the distance. It is a huge glass splint with color-changing alchemy materials inside. It clearly glows, showing today's time and the floor where the relevant chamber of commerce is located. , and some key notices.

This is just a small town.

"Interesting place."

Ian smiled, and then found the news he wanted from the advertisement board.

"Silver Chamber of Commerce."

He whispered to himself, then nodded: "Mr. Yinfang really has a branch here, it seems that he can eat dinner again tonight."

Mr. Yinfang, whose real name is Kutag Lavent, is a rich man in Nauman City. He specializes in building materials and grain and oil business.

Especially some time ago, Ian helped him get on the line through Yanshou Mozhi and Master Gesai, so that the rich man who looked like a poor old farmer thanked him again and again, and even privately said that if Ian wants to travel, please Be sure to meet him in Naumann, and he will give you a great gift.

Ian doesn’t really need his big gift, but he needs a secluded place to put his luggage and mount. It’s not that other places are bad, but that places with relationships are at least more at ease.

And there is a high probability that it will not cost money.

In fact, not only do you not need to spend money, but you can even pay back.

"Ian?"

When Ian came to the branch of the Silver Chamber of Commerce, a building that looked like a mill with a dismantled windmill, a tall and thin old man with a gray-brown goatee hurried down from the second floor.

Mr. Yinfang opened his hand to Ian with a look of surprise, and stepped forward to give him a hug: "I saw your armor just now, and I thought it looked familiar, but when I got closer, I saw your familiar pocket —It really is you!"

"Be careful, sir, I don't feel comfortable in this armor - why are you here?"

Ian, who was also somewhat unexpected, took off his helmet, smiled and stretched out his hand to the old man—it wasn’t that he didn’t want to hug this regular customer, but that his armor was extremely cold due to his water source quality. The elderly are really bad.

"Isn't it caused by Nauman City? I heard the Viscount tell me a few days ago that you are probably coming to Shuangshu Town, so I thought about it and decided to come here to rest... let's go upstairs and talk."

After the two sides exchanged pleasantries for a while, Ian was taken to the second floor.

And just when Ian and Mr. Yinfang went up to the second floor together, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a green figure flashing past in front of the Yinfang Chamber of Commerce.

The boy's smile froze.

There are quite a few strange hair colors on the continent of Terra. Green is not unique to elves. Iron people also have hair that is almost bronze-like in color. If you just look at it, it is easy to misidentify it.

But Ian won't—he remembers it clearly, not to mention the precognitive vision and the silver chip.

"Anfa?" He murmured to himself in amazement: "Coincidentally, how could he be here—bad, did I point the opposite way to that dragon?"

"I really didn't mean to...at least I didn't want to lie this time."

Outside Shuangshu Town.

A shadow stared at the bustling town from a distance.

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