Chapter 3901: joyous celebration

Ishilia is also a balanced world, with high technology and powerful magic.

However, villages and towns are often in the magical style of the Middle Ages. Among the wooden fences of this small village and town, there are irregular wooden houses with beautiful red roofs and walls covered with moss and creepers.

There was not even a guard at the gate of the town, and the group entered the town smoothly with a big cat that was obviously not normal.

What you will see next is the ideal medieval life. The dirt paths are lined with brightly-lit shops selling all kinds of interesting little things.

Death Knell's nose was right. The closest to the door was a bakery, and the slightly obese owner was sweating profusely, shoveling the fragrant bread out of the oven.

Seeing a fully armed stranger appearing in the town, the other party was not afraid, but greeted enthusiastically:

"Travelers from afar, come and **** celebration bread! It's baked with the finest flour in Mingyue Kingdom! If it's not fragrant or sweet, it doesn't cost money!"

While shouting for business, he put several large breads on a wooden shovel in the shop window covered with gingham. Very tempting.

However, no one in the team took action. Before entering the village, Death Knell reminded them to be vigilant, and no one dared not take his words seriously.

If this is a dystopian world, then a village like a fairyland appears here. Is it like in a fairy tale, a witch makes a cookie hut in the forest, waiting for a foolish brother and sister to enter?

Su Ming just smiled and declined at the bakery owner, and then looked elsewhere.

The structure of the town is simple. The streets that enter the village lead directly to the square in the center of the town, where music is being played, and many residents are dancing happily with the square as the center.

Their dance is a bit similar to tap dancing, but with more upper body movements, and laughing while dancing, everyone is very happy.

The street lights on both sides are dotted with flowers, the loess road is also sprinkled with water, and there is no dust at all. The owners of every shop on the roadside are very enthusiastic. When a group of foreigners like Death Knell pass by, they all have different advertisements. words to advertise their products.

"The alert is lifted."

Just before Luthor became more suspicious and could not help but lead someone to destroy the town, Deathstroke put away his heavy machine gun and issued a new order.

"You know this place?"

"Well, although the original plan was to go to Thaymor (thaymor) to find the Swan Swan Bar, which is one of the contact points of the rebel army, as long as you prove your identity, you can contact Princess Alora."

Standing on the edge of the square, Su Ming tore the golden cake into small pieces of equal size with his bare hands, and let the strangulation throw a piece to each of the team members, indicating that they can go play.

Of course the villains would not refuse, and even Cyborg took his share after a brief hesitation.

Judging from the direction he was going, he should have gone to buy bread. He probably wanted to eat something to strengthen his belief that he was a human being.

So pitiful, Su Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and decided to 'help' Victor when the time was right.

But not now, he turned his head and continued to explain to Luther:

"We came here by accident. This is the village of Brigis. When I think about it carefully, there is no such a coincidence, which means that someone wants to see me."

The bald-headed Luthor rejected the death knell's gold, and he had no plans to play.

He just lacks a sense of humour and has workaholic tendencies.

Scanning the town again with the laptop on his armor, and ordering Yamojo to remain on alert, he looked up at Deathstroke's one-eyed:

"I don't understand what you mean, please explain in detail."

"Well, since you want to hear it."

Su Ming said so, but in fact he walked towards the bar with Damian in his arms, it seemed that he was going to find a place to quench his thirst.

This bar has a spring door similar to the style of a western town in the United States. After pushing it, it will swing back and forth like butterfly wings. There is also a carnival in the bar, which is similar to the square outside. There are even more people dancing here. The long strips of floor were trampled to the edge.

People were dancing on the dance floor, and there were not many people around the bar. Su Ming walked over with Luther and Yamojo, and Damian, who was holding the shrunken cat, and sat on the bar stool covered with reddish brown cowhide. down.

The man raised his hand and discharged four large gold coins on the bar, which he rubbed with his hand just now.

"Bartender, two glasses of wine, two glasses of milk."

The bartender smiled and watched the customers dancing on the dance floor, but his movements were not slow. He took out a drink without accepting the money and pushed it in front of several people:

"I invite you in the first round. I'm the bartender and owner of this Smile Swan Bar. Welcome to Bridges Village, foreigners. Today happens to be our annual celebration day, and everyone is partying."

Death Knell did not refuse the wine brewed by the local method. After putting the milk in front of Ahmo Zhuo in front of the cat, he raised the glass and smiled at the bartender:

"Then thank you for your hospitality, kind sir, and wish you good health."

"Haha, I wish you good health too, foreigners."

After that, the fat boss moved to the other end of the bar, because someone needed beer, a lot of beer.

"This makes me a little confused, Slade." Luther held the glass on the bar and didn't drink, his tone was a little impatient, but he still spoke calmly in a low volume: "You said before, Laughing Swan is in Seamore, but why is there a bar with that name in Bridges? Don't tell me it's a medieval-style liquor store."

A bunch of unfamiliar place names, conflicting clues, and eerie villages with conflicting world backgrounds all made Luthor nervous, and even began to wonder if this was some kind of plan from Death Knell.

"Haha, a passing joke, but your imagination is still lacking, Lex."

Su Ming, who was drinking, almost burst out laughing. Luther's serious joking look was so interesting, he wiped his mouth and slapped his bald head on the back:

"This is a world with super magic, my great scientist, you have to think more."

After speaking, he also looked at the bald man with encouraging eyes, motioning him to try the result of his imagination again.

"I'm not the Riddler or Batman. I don't like guessing games. If it wasn't you, but someone else made such a joke to me, I'd just kill him." At the bar: "Curiosity is the inevitable weakness of all scientists, but if you always use my weakness to play games, it's meaningless."

"Okay, okay, look at you, why are you anxious?"

Shaking his head slightly, Su Ming raised his wine glass and touched Luther's glass, UU read www.uukanshu. com directly announced the answer:

"Samour Village, called Bridges Village 500 years ago, we have already reached the place, but we have entered a special time and space."

"What the hell..." Luthor was bothered by magic, not logical at all.

"Hehe, welcome to the fantasy world, my Mr. Billionaire, isn't it interesting?"

When the death knell saw the bald head not drinking, he simply toasted with the big cat.

As for the cat that shrunk and squatted in Damian's arms, he skillfully rolled up his glass of milk with his tail, touched the death knell with a smile, and then drank it with a refreshing voice:

"Meow!"