"Let's go out of the city." Mag recovered his thoughts and walked towards Amy and the Ugly Duckling.
"Let's go! Ugly duckling, this is our first time out of the city." Amy said happily while holding the ugly duckling.
"Meow meow!" The ugly duckling also looked around excitedly. The resentment of being left here alone to look at the car had been wiped away.
Mag made an excuse to ask the system to put away the bicycle, and took Amy along the flat street paved with black ashlar stones toward the south gate.
The south gate of the City of Chaos is opposite the Chaos Guild. The city wall is about fifteen meters high, and the city gate is about eight meters high. This level of city wall is not considered high in the Nolan continent. Lodu, the capital of the Los Empire, is The city wall is sixty meters high and five meters thick, and can withstand the brief impact of a level 10 dragon.
The City of Chaos was originally built by all ethnic groups in the past. In order to show peace, the height and thickness of the city walls were not too exaggerated.
However, this does not mean that the defense of the City of Chaos is weak. At that time, magicians of various races carved countless magic formations on the walls in the direction of others. In the past hundred years, the magicians of the City of Chaos continued to add and After repairs, the magics of all races were integrated into one city wall, and the City of Chaos has become one of the most difficult cities to conquer in the entire Nolan Continent.
There were two rows of eight soldiers in black uniforms standing at the city gate, with the same standard black long sword hanging from their waists, scanning the people coming in and out.
Mag's eyes paused on their chests. They were wearing the dove of peace badge. It seemed that the city guard was in charge of the city lord's palace. The badge of the Gray Temple was rhombus-shaped, with a gray background and a gold pattern. The pattern varied according to different responsibilities. , for example, the teachers of Chaos Academy are also considered subordinates of the Gray Temple, and their emblem is an interlaced pattern of a pencil and a ruler.
There were all kinds of mercenaries coming in and out of the city gate. Except for the giant dragon going home, ordinary people would not choose to leave the city from this direction.
Because there are no beautiful scenery outside the south of the city. There are more dangerous places such as the Black Forest Swamp, the Silent Mountains, the Dark Abyss, and the Thorn Valley... which are intricately distributed in the wasteland outside the city. There are all kinds of terrifying monsters, as well as some medicinal materials and wild beasts that are not found in other places.
Danger often comes with opportunities, so this place has become a paradise for mercenaries.
"Wait a minute, are you leaving the city?" When Mag took Amy to the city gate, a middle-aged guard in the queue suddenly stretched out his hand to stop them, looked at Mag and asked.
"Yes, what's the problem?" Mag smiled and nodded.
"There are extremely dangerous places outside the south city. Monsters start to appear five miles away from the city. Although I have no right to stop you from leaving the city, I have the obligation to remind you that you may encounter danger when you take your children out of the city. Please think carefully about yourself behavior." Buddy looked at Mag and said solemnly.
He has been guarding the south gate for more than 20 years and has seen many mercenaries who think highly of themselves. But this is the first time that Mag has taken a little girl and a kitten out of the city with his bare hands. This is not a big deal. Play?
Watching many mercenaries go out every day, there will always be a part missing when they come back at night, and some are brought back with the support or carrying of teammates. Some part of the body may be missing, and the breath may have been lost forever.
Mercenaries are a profession that dances on the edge of a knife. After leaving the city, even the simplest tasks may face the threat of death.
Although the Chaos Guild updates the map every day based on the information provided by the mercenaries, Warcraft will not stay in one place forever. Maybe in the one-star Warcraft area designated on the map, a three-star Warcraft is waiting with its bloody mouth open. It's not uncommon for someone to jump down at you.
The guards at the city gate and the mercenaries who happened to pass by also looked at Mag, with a bit of exploration and doubt. This man was neatly dressed and had a fair complexion. It looked like he had not even been exposed to the sun a few times. Guys, are you going to take two little guys out of the city?
"Well, I understand this. Can I leave now?" Mag still smiled and nodded.
"I wish you good luck." Buddy took a deep look at Mag and withdrew his hand.
"Thank you." Mag nodded, took Amy's little hand and walked out with the crowd. Although he was despised along the way, he could feel that the other party had good intentions and did not stage any fancy mockery.
To be honest, Mag was still a little disappointed. This didn't give him a chance to slap him in the face.
"Captain, can they come back? That little girl is quite cute." A young guard asked softly.
"I hope so." Buddy withdrew his gaze from Mag and his daughter and continued to watch the people coming and going.
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"Wow, the world outside is so big!" As soon as she walked out of the city gate, Amy looked outside with wide eyes.
The world blocked by the tall city wall suddenly opened up. In the distance, there were mountains and hills scattered in an orderly manner. Some places were shrouded in fog, and some places emitted bright light during the day. Mag's eyes also lit up.
At this moment, a black spot suddenly appeared in the distant sky. In an instant, it was enlarged countless times and appeared above everyone.
"Dragon!" someone shouted softly, with a bit of excitement and fear.
"Dragon?" Mag raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly.
The huge wings covered the sky, blocking the sun for a while and casting a shadow on the ground. The cold breath seemed to solidify the air.
It was a giant frost dragon with a wingspan of more than thirty meters. Snow-white and crystal-clear scales covered its whole body. Its huge body was not bloated at all, elegant yet majestic. A pair of dark blue eyes swept over the people below. The person's blood seemed to have been frozen for a moment.
There was silence at the city gate. Most of the mercenaries didn't even dare to raise their heads. They quickened their steps and wanted to leave from the shadow of the giant dragon.
Although the dragons of the racial war were not able to rule the world, their strong individual strength is undeniable. The strength of this frost dragon is at least comparable to that of a seventh-level magician. Such strength no matter which race it belongs to They are all already in the upper class.
The dignity of the strong cannot be challenged. After leaving the City of Chaos, they are no longer protected by the rules and laws of the City of Chaos.
"Hey! Isn't this the big dragon that Grandpa Turtle Shell once transformed? It's so beautiful!" At this moment, Amy's surprised voice sounded.
"Meow!" The ugly duckling also looked up at the giant frost dragon and stretched out its little claws, looking somewhat hostile.
"Well, it's indeed beautiful." Mag also nodded. Although Mag Alex had many memory fragments of dragon slaying in his memory, this was the first time he saw a real dragon, just like Like a work of art delicately carved from frost, the frosty wings fanned slightly, bringing up a blizzard of snow out of thin air, sweeping away the inherent impression of a Western dragon lizard with wings in his mind.
"This father and daughter..." The expression of the mercenary next to him suddenly became strange, and he walked a few steps quickly, consciously staying a little further away from Mag and Amy.
The frost dragon's eyes suddenly fell on Mag and Amy. The ground under their feet was suddenly filled with a layer of ice, but a trace of doubt soon appeared: "Why does this man's breath feel familiar?" ?This feeling...is fear?"
