The witcher's mental dialogue has no effect on the movement of the barge.
As the surrounding waters became increasingly filthy and the smell became stronger, most of the barge passengers began to stand up from the messy and crowded deck and prepare to pack their things.
The filthiness of the waters represents the proximity of large settlements.
Vezima has arrived.
The barge slowly approached the dock. This was the temple area of Vizima, or it could also be called a "slum".
The passengers on the ship dragged their cargo, pack animals, or relatives and friends, and began to rush up to the dock.
It seems that if he takes a step slower, the ship will take him away for free.
Lan En never quite understood this kind of psychology, so he still leaned against the railing at the bow of the boat, preparing to leave when it was no longer crowded.
The cat's eyes under the hood moved, and the demon hunter reached out and patted back, and a huge black horse head was pushed aside.
"唏伦"
Popai's saliva sprayed to the side and turned into mist.
"Haha, sir, why don't we get off the boat?"
Alia was very excited on Poppy's horse.
This was the first time she drove a war horse alone, even though she only walked from the middle of the ship to the bow.
By the way, this is also her first time on a boat.
"You have to be lucky that Poppy has a good temper, otherwise he would swing his waist and you would fall into the water."
Aliya tilted her head and looked under the boat. The water here is already within the city limits, and there is a disgusting and sticky colorful oil film floating on the water.
Discernible or indistinguishable domestic garbage is patted on the hull of the ship with the tide.
The little girl let out a sound and honestly grabbed the saddle.
Because there were too many people, Lan simply didn’t get on his horse, and got off the boat with Poppy and Arya on his back.
As early as when he was at Aretussa College, Margarita, who knew that Lan En had never been to Vizima, gave him tutoring lessons.
So Lan En knows that his current location is the temple area.
It’s only a few steps away from the boat.
But Lan En had already scanned the entire dock environment with his peripheral vision.
Observing the battlefield environment is an ability that every soldier must master.
After several successive memories came back, the owner of each memory was the top combat expert.
This kind of memory directly made Lan En's battlefield observation level jump from ignorance to proficiency.
Judging from Lan En’s current battlefield observation and analysis capabilities.
Even if he is now placed in Bordon's position, even in terms of hard power, the young man is still no match for a master demon hunter who is more than a hundred years old.
But just by using this insight and analytical experience, he can complete the annihilation of the law enforcement team.
"Six small groups, each groupThere are five thugs together, each of them has a snake tattoo and belongs to the same gang. According to this organization, it is a gang that has existed for a long time and has rules. ”
On the pier, in addition to the sweaty coolies carrying bags and the accountants responsible for bookkeeping and management, several men with obviously unhappy faces were looking around.
There is either a long sword or a nail-headed stick stuck in the waist.
This should be the dock gang.
"At most, it seems like this is a crude melee weapon. According to the unspoken rules of the city, the level of armed fighting must be maintained to avoid the appearance of ordnance. ”
Bows, crossbows, and armors are all considered a type of ordnance.
When you come to a strange city, it is always a good idea to remember more information.
Lan En pulled up his hood, covering his cat eyes and silver hair as much as possible, and walked towards the gate of the dock exit.
There were also a few soldiers guarding the gate.
Of course there was a city entry tax. They won't let the port go.
Lan's appearance is quite suspicious, but this is Vizima, the capital of Temeria.
There is a sea of people entering the city every day. It's gone.
It is unrealistic to expect every city defense soldier to have professional ethics.
So Lan En just flicked a silver coin and said, "It doesn't matter." "Lead the horse into the city under the eyes.
Enter the door is the real temple area.
The dilapidated streets, there are at least four or five unkempt beggars on every street as far as the eye can see. Tramps.
At the door of some huts, there are women dressed in colorful clothes, deliberately twisting their waists and exposing large areas of skin.
A large number of people come in from the dock gate. , they will repeat these actions, hoping to make a fortune.
It has to be said that the magical Middle Ages can be in line with the hometown world at least in terms of aesthetic trends. p>These girls in the flesh business often wear tight-fitting waistcoats on their upper bodies, exposing their waists and backs.
On the other hand, those in better condition will wear stockings.
< p>Those who are in poor condition will wear tight-fitting boots made of cloth.The purpose is to outline the shape of their legs.
Lan En walks past them. , although they are a young demon hunter with strong hormones, they do not have any desire.
Because no matter their skeleton, skin, or muscle texture, in the eyes of Lan En, who is always on guard against the relapse of memory, They are all a bit twisted and abnormal.
Maybe they are slightly deformed due to hard life, or maybe they are born like this.
Occasionally, there were one or two elves with pointed ears, clear bones, and handsome faces who passed by, which made him feel a little relieved.
"Mentos, the interception algorithm is quick."
On the one hand, the brain must be urged to improve the interception algorithm for memory backlash.
On the other hand, Lan.En is also prepared to use his willpower to forcibly resist the urge for perfection brought about by the gene seed.
"Sir, something is shining in your bag"
As Lan En was trying to fight against his morbid psychology, Alia's low voice suddenly came to his ears.
The cat's eyes glanced to the side.
The little girl was holding the alchemy leather bag tightly and carefully leaned out from the horse.
Aim the opening of the leather bag at Lan En.
Although she has little experience, she also knows that even in this world, magic is rare.
She didn’t know what was in Lan En’s backpack, but in the slums, it was better not to let too many people see shiny things.
Lan En patted Aaliya's thin shoulder encouragingly, and the little girl smiled happily.
The alchemical leather bag was hung on the demon hunter’s waist.
He was wearing a coarse cloth cloak with a hood, and the brightness in the leather bag could not be revealed.
Putting his fingers into the alchemical leather bag, Lan En touched a crystal with ease.
The only thing that shines on me is the communicator given by Margarita before leaving.
"Hey, this is the first communication test, can you hear me?"
The feeling of being spoken directly into your head is amazing.
At least for Lan En, although he didn't even change the pace of walking the horse, his beautiful eyebrows couldn't help but raise.
There was still a female voice coming from the other end of the cone-shaped crystal.
"Wow, Margarita is so generous. This communication crystal is not cheap anymore. She even temporarily added a layer of spiritual language. It seems that you have been fascinated by her recently, Hunter. Demon."
"Hey Keira, I am outputting magic power now. If you want to chat, why don't you tell him a place and chat with cheap saliva"
This It was another female voice, which sounded a bit coquettish like a girl, but also had the courage of a big sister.
While they were talking, Lan En had roughly figured out the usage of the cone-shaped crystal.
For inexperienced people, talking in their heads may produce a bunch of useless codes in an instant.
But for Lan En, he has actually experienced it many times in his memory.
The efficiency of information transmission in future wars would frighten ancient generals.
"Ladies, as the second lady said, precious magic should not be wasted on remote chat. Give me an address."
"Uh" 2
p>A surprised voice came from the other side.
None of them seemed to have expected that a demon hunter who only knew a few tricks could start adding spiritual words in just two sentences.
"I have a property in the temple area."
After the stunned silence, the second voice was the first to recover and gave Lan En an address.
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