Chapter 37 Farrell
The world may be different, but people's surnames are always the same.
There has never been love and hatred for no reason, and there is no loyalty at no cost. A group of bear hammers such as Rock Hammer respect and serve Leon. It is not that he is born with hegemony, but relies on his own strength, contributions to the tribe, and acts with sincerity and heart.
So in the attitude towards the follower of Aklan, Leon holds the same unchanging principle, giving enough benefits and hope for the future in exchange for at least loyalty in this long trip, instead of forcing each other through the contract signed by the two sides under unequal circumstances.
This is also one of the means of control. Of course, Leon hopes that the more talents he has like Aklan, the better, but it must be as you want, otherwise it's better not to do it.
There is no doubt that his magnanimity deeply touched the young magician so much that he didn't know how to answer.
"There is still a long way to go. You can think about it slowly. My promise will always be valid!" Leon patted him on the shoulder with a smile.
"Brother Lei, wait for me!"
Suddenly, there was an urgent cry from behind.
Leon, Rock Hammer and others were stunned and looked back together.
I saw the bushes dozens of meters behind shaking violently, and a figure rushed out of it, which was a fire hammer.
The little bear had a bow and arrow on his back and a beast's skin bag in his hand. He ran all the way out of breath. When he saw Leon, he shouted, "Brother Lei, I want to go to Tomond City with you!"
This guy actually followed Leon's team all the way!
"Nonsense!" Leon frowned and said with a straight face, "Go back to the tribe quickly. I won't take you to the Kingdom of Bemon!"
"But the elder has agreed!" The little bear hammered his head and shouted, "If you don't take me, I will always follow you!"
This guy! Leon didn't know whether to laugh or cry. I guess Elder Monstein was also entangled by him before he agreed. With his surname, he really could do such a thing.
"Forget it, since the elder has agreed, you can go with me!" Leon said seriously, "But you must obey my orders. If you mess around, I'd rather turn back to the tribe than take you with me!"
"Good!" The little bear's hammer jumped three feet high and quickly climbed on the back of a gray camel.
Because Leon and his party are disguised as small caravans, in addition to everyone having a mount, there are also several gray camels loaded with goods, which are actually supplies on the road. It is not a problem to bring a fire hammer.
"When you are near Blackstone Town, I will buy you a cloak. You must be honest and not reveal your identity along the way!" Leon shook his head helplessly.
Leon has always liked this little bear hammer, so he did not insist on opposing it. It is also a good thing for him to follow him to see the world.
Through the sparse woods, you can faintly see the vast plain ahead, which belongs to the territory of the human race.
"Boss, I've figured it out..." When the group was about to walk out of the forest, Aklan suddenly said, "No matter what choice I make in the future, I will do my best to help you complete the journey this time!"
"That's the best!" Leon grinned and looked into the distance.
Although the road ahead is full of ups and downs and dangers, as long as there is hope and goal in mind, there is nothing to fear!
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The clear sky is as pure as a wash. Not long after the snow, the snow on the plain has not completely melted. There is mottled ** land everywhere, white, green, yellow and black, and it looks like a huge palette from a distance.
The Nucang River roared from one side of the plain to the east, creating a large area of swamps on both sides of the river bank. Although it is wintering, you can still see many egret water birds dancing in the swamp, looking for food.
On a barely flat road, a camel team hurried by.
It has been four days since Leon and others left the Whistling Forest. They are on their way at night, and it is not far from the city of Farrell.
The more east it is, the closer it is to the settlement area of the human race. There are gradually more villages and towns on the plain, and the two sides of the road are neatly separated wheat fields.
The wheat has been harvested for a long time. The piles of wheat are an eternal scenery on the winter plains. The dark shadow in the distance is a scattered farmhouse, which has a unique local style.
In order to avoid trouble and the danger of revealing their identity, Leon and others are camping in the wild, and it is quite difficult to sleep along the way.
"After that hill, you can see the city of Farrell!" Aklan said loudly, pointing to a rolling hilly area not far away.
The magician was born in the suburbs of Farrell City and studied and grew up in Farrell City, but when he was about to return to the city, there was no excitement on his face, and his brown eyes were full of complicated looks.
Everyone couldn't help speeding up and it didn't take long to cross the hill.
A towering city immediately appeared in front of everyone's eyes. It stands on the plain and on the south bank of the Nucang River. The long wall will be protected in it. You can clearly see the heavy buildings in the city, and the long and sharp roofs are as dense as a forest!
Among them, the most eye-catching is a gray-white tower located in the center of the city, which is majestic and arrogant.
"That's the magic tower of the Mage Academy in Farrell City. I once studied there..." Aklan said lightly, "It is precisely because of this magic tower that the Viscount Samuel can firmly grasp the territory bigger than the count's seal."
Viscount Samuel is the lord of the Lord of Farrell. The Salvic family belongs to the local rich family of the Kingdom of Otto and controls the vast territory from the city of Farrell to the whistling forest, including Blackstone.
Now Leon knows a lot about the situation of this continent. The nobles of the human race are divided into seven levels: duke, marquis, count, viscount, baron, lord and knight. The nobles who own the territory are usually hereditary titles. The hereditary viscount can barely rank among the nobles, but even if such a large territory is hereditary. The count rarely owns it.
Reon heard from Akran that the Salvic family once had a marquis, but they were defeated in the power struggle of the kingdom, but the territory was still retained.
And now their situation is not very good. After all, this large area of rich territory is very eye-catching, and the nobles who have no territory in the capital of the Kingdom of Otto are a big catch.
Leon doesn't care about the Salwich family, who holds the Farrell leader. It's just that if he wants to cross the Nucang River, he must use the ferry at the dock in the northern suburbs of Farrell City, so it is necessary to know the local situation.
"My idea is that we will rent a place to stay near the pier in the northern suburbs. There are many houses that are specially rented to the caravan." Aklan said to Leon, "Then the two of us went to the city and hired a reliable guide in the mercenary union. As long as it goes well, we can cross the Nucang River tomorrow morning."
"Good, you are most familiar with the situation here. It's up to you to arrange everything!" Leon nodded and said.
There is no doubt that Leon chooses to believe in Aklan, of course, he unconditionally supports the arrangement he made.
The city of Farrell is not isolated on the plain. Except for the north, the east, south and west sides are surrounded by many villages, estates and even small towns, divided by large roads like cobwebs.
According to Aklan, there are more than 100,000 residents who have settled in the city and suburbs of Farrell for a long time. The merchants, mercenary adventurers and vagrants can't calculate at all. This is the core essence of the whole Farrell collar.
Although it is winter, there are many pedestrian caravans on the road, especially the road to the wharf in the northern suburbs, which is very lively. There is an endless stream of long caravans, and groups of mercenaries can be seen everywhere. The strong popularity makes this place full of vitality.
So, Leon's small team didn't attract anyone's attention at all, and adventurers with cloaks were everywhere.
Leon noticed that there were heavily armed cavalry patrolling back and forth on the road. These lightly armored cavalrymen were all proud and majestically riding tall horses.
The pedestrians on the road consciously gave way when they saw the cavalry.
"This is the patrol cavalry of the Farrell City Guard, and the mercenaries can't clash with them desperately, otherwise the consequences will be very serious." Aklan introduced to Leon in a low voice, and his eyes were full of fear.
"Have you suffered their losses?" Leon is a little curious.
Aklan smiled bitterly and didn't answer, but his expression was enough to explain the problem.
The team entered the dock area, and the Nucang River was in front of it.
The turbulent river between the forest mountains has become much gentler here. There are many boats on the open river, and the dark brown sails and white masts on one side constitute a unique picture.
Many merchant ships docked on the dock, and sailors and workers were busy carrying goods.
The dock area is very positive. Leon can see that there are all kinds of shops and warehouses everywhere, and there is a large market not far away.
"Hey! Distinguished mage, do you need accommodation or hire a boat? We have the best hotels and merchant ships, and we can provide services at any time!"
Several people who looked like local snakes gathered around and said enthusiastically, "And girls, beautiful girls!"
"Go away, we have a reservation!" Aklan said coldly, not pretending at all.
Hearing Aklan's pure Farier accent, several local snakes immediately flinched and turned to find someone else.
"These people are basically liars. I believe that they are no different from believing in the devil..." Aklan said disdainfully, "That's why I'm going to the mercenary union to find a guide."