The early morning light shone through the gaps in the leaves on the roadside, decorating Si Wulu's body bit by bit, as if it wanted to wash away the blood stains on Si Wulu's body. The wind blew through the treetops, shaking down a few leaves, which playfully fell in front of Si Wulu's eyes. He seemed to feel that the person in front of him was full of thoughts, so he carefully landed at his feet.
Si Wulu closed his eyes, raised his head and faced the rising sun in the sky, enjoying the tranquility of this moment.
Dahuang, I'm back again! Si Wulu shouted in his heart. After experiencing this life and death experience, Si Wulu missed the carefree days when he first arrived in the imperial capital.
A burst of laughter and joy floated in the wind accompanied by numerous footsteps of varying severity. Si Wulu opened his eyes and looked around, seeing a dozen handsome young men and women. Some of them had blond hair and red eyes, some had silver hair and blue eyes, and some had red hair and golden eyes. They all had different appearances.
"Alien?" Si Wulu looked wary.
"Alien?" A beautiful girl with silver hair and blue eyes in the crowd opposite shouted in surprise. Others also looked at Si Wulu with curiosity.
"How did you come to our Iron Throne? Did you walk here?" The silver-haired girl wrinkled her cute and tall nose and asked Si Wulu.
"Ah?" Si Wulu was shocked, and then realized instantly that just as he feared, he was not in the wilderness at this moment, but at the Iron Throne.
Iron Throne Four Wu Lu naturally knew about it. It was a powerful country in the far north west far away from the East Continent. It was world-famous for its dragon riders. It occurred to me that the endless forest that had taken more than three months to cross was not the forest sea of Northern Plains between Onikata and the Great Wilderness, but the Great Wilderness Forest of Yama.
"Could it be that you are a foreigner competing in the World Ability Martial Arts Tournament held every eight years?" A young man in the crowd who was about the same age as Si Wulu suddenly lit up his eyes, pointed at Si Wulu and shouted, and after finishing speaking, he shouted He looked at Si Wulu with admiration.
"What kind of world martial arts conference for capable people?" This was also the first time Si Wulu had heard of such a conference.
Seeing Si Wulu's confused look, the young man's originally bright eyes quickly dimmed.
Si Wulu had no choice but to explain to everyone that he was a member of the caravan. He encountered horse thieves on the way and was separated from other members of the caravan. Fortunately, Si Wulu had many interactions with caravans and horse bandits and was very familiar with them. Si Wulu quoted an essay in it, which was so convincing that he almost believed it himself.
Seeing everyone's eyes full of faith and sympathy, Si Wulu seemed to see his former self.
When he learned that this group of people was going to the nearby city of Daslaga to watch the martial arts competition between ability users, Si Wulu shamelessly asked to go with him. Everyone saw that he looked miserable and pitiful, so among this group of aliens, There is another alien from the east.
"Brother Si Wu Lu, where is the Great Wilderness?" The silver-haired and blue-eyed girl named Meng Ke'er asked innocently, while everyone else also looked confused.
"The Great Wilderness is located in the distant Eastern Wilderness Continent. It has a long history and a prosperous culture..." Seeing their uninformed looks, Si Wulu decisively introduced his motherland to them. Of course, he also did not forget to promote it. A wave of friendly enthusiasm.
"In my country, the totem that everyone believes in is the dragon. Dragons are peace-loving by nature and live peacefully with the surrounding animals. However, there are reverse scales on the dragon's neck. If you touch it, you will die!" the silver-haired girl Meng Keer repeated in a murmur. Hearing Si Wu Lu's words, there was a look of yearning in his eyes.
"You are all from the same family?" Si Wulu looked shocked.
On the way, when he learned that this group of people were all from the same family, Si Wulu was so startled that he almost lost his balance. These various hair colors and eye colors are also different, and they actually come from the same family.
"Yes." Meng Keer replied with certainty, "Our eldest sister has rare blond hair and purple eyes."
The bloodline of this alien race is so amazing, it can actually change into different ways, Si Wulu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
After everyone walked on the mountain path for a while, they finally walked onto the official road. The road was much wider and there were more pedestrians on the road.
It was not until noon that Si Wulu and the others drove for a long time and finally arrived at the big city Das Laga mentioned by the silver-haired girl Meng Keer.
Unlike other cities in the wilderness, there were no soldiers guarding or checking the city gates of Das Laga. Everyone had just entered the city when they heard a stern voice coming from the side of the road: "What are you doing here?"
A young woman wearing a tight-fitting black uniform held a huge sword that was almost as tall as an ordinary adult man and faced everyone with a cold look on her face.
beautiful! It is the first impression that catches the eye. The long golden hair is like a waterfall, shining with golden light in the sun and fluttering in the wind. The purple eyes are like a crystal clear gem, exuding a charming sense of mystery, and the exquisite facial features are contoured. The clear, high nose bridge gives people a sense of elegance and nobility, and the slightly upturned lips induce a seductive breath all the time.
big! Si Wulu's field of vision was completely occupied in an instant, and the tight combat uniform seemed unable to restrain the jade peak that was about to come out. At this time, a few big words suddenly floated in Si Wulu's mind: The waves are turbulent and terrifying. .
high! Among the girls Si Wulu knew, Xiao Yu'er was very tall as the fashionable girl whom Si Wulu mistakenly thought was an instructor, but compared with the woman in front of him, she was far inferior.
Si Wulu had always thought that he was outstanding in height, at least 1.8 meters tall. However, the moment the woman came closer, he felt a faint feeling of being overwhelmed by a mountain. Only then did he realize that the woman was half a head taller than him, especially Those long legs almost reached Si Wulu's chest. It gave Si Wulu the feeling that only those long legs were left under the woman's neck. It was the first time for Si Wulu to feel what others call "neck." The legend that it’s all legs underneath” turns out to be true.
Si Wulu hurriedly looked elsewhere. He was in a foreign country, and Si Wulu didn't want to lose his reputation and be misunderstood as a traitor.
After turning around, I realized that Si Wulu was not the only one who felt so overwhelmed by the mountains. All the friends who were traveling with him felt the same way. Si Wulu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not that he was short, but that the woman in front of him was different from ordinary people and had extraordinary talents.
At this time, everyone who was talking and laughing now became silent and submissive, with their heads lowered and not even daring to breathe. It seemed that this woman usually had a very high prestige among this group of people.
"Okay! You're all here, come with us to Shanhai Villa." A gentle voice came from the side.
"Yeah!" Everyone cheered immediately.
"Grandpa! You will spoil them." Monica, the blonde beauty, shouted to the old man beside her.
"Who are you?" Monica noticed Si Wulu in the crowd, and stared at Si Wulu with a scrutinizing gaze. Now is a critical time for the Nico family, and there is no room for any negligence.
Everyone hurriedly explained Si Wulu's origins to her, and Si Wulu also greeted the two people very politely. He was in a foreign country, and he represented the wilderness, Si Wulu secretly told himself in his heart.
After some conversation, the old man warmly invited Si Wulu to go to Shanhai Villa, his residence in Das Laga.
"Young man from the East, the Nico family welcomes you as a guest."
"Then I'll trouble you all." In this foreign country and unfamiliar place, Si Wulu did not refuse the kindness of the Nico family. This was also the first time that Si Wulu felt the friendship from a foreign race.
But even on the way to Shanhai Villa, Si Wulu could still feel a hint of warning in the eyes of the blond beauty Monica.
What a suspicious woman! Si Wulu touched his nose.
"This is Monica, the eldest sister of our family." Meng Keer explained to Si Wulu on the way.
"Sister Monica is a well-known genius in the family." When talking about this beautiful woman named Monica, little Meng Keer raised her head with a proud look on her face, like a proud little rooster, no, It must be a little hen.
Frankly speaking, this Monica is one of the few women who can arouse Si Wulu's interest. Of course, this interest is definitely not because of love. It's just that such a turbulent figure, coupled with a giant sword that is close to the height of an adult, makes Si Wulu curious about the fighting style of this cold beauty.
It's a pity that the competition in Daslaja will not be held until three days later, which makes Si Wulu feel regretful.
According to Meng Keer, this Das Laga martial arts competition is not an ancient tradition here. It is an event organized by the current Das Laga City Lord Yinhai Mengcan to support the young people of Das Laga Province. After he took office The first session was held the following year.
It's just that there are only a few young people participating in this first session, and no one seems to be interested in this kind of fighting competition. Then after the second year, the city lord Yinhai Mengcan suddenly increased the rewards for the winners. Not only could they obtain various high-level skills and rare treasures, but the family could even be exempted from taxes for a year in the coming year. From then on, The martial arts tournament in Das Laga has become one of the grand events in this area.
Soon after, Si Wulu followed everyone from the Nico family to their property in Das Laga. Different from the exquisite elegance of the buildings in the wilderness, all the buildings here tended to be majestic. The white and solid stone palaces made People feel a sense of pride and ambition all the time.
Si Wulu's residence was arranged in the room next to Monica's. It was obvious that this beauty had always been uneasy about Si Wulu's sudden arrival.
Si Wulu didn't care, and it was understandable. Meng Keer once mentioned to him that the city lord directly transferred the taxes of the winning family to other losers or non-participating families. In the past few years, the Nico family has never achieved a good ranking. As a result, their family's taxes have become heavier year by year. It is now unbearable. It can be said that this tournament is directly related to Nico. Families rise and fall.
Si Wulu lay quietly on the bed, thinking about the future. If he wanted to live a better life in this unfamiliar foreign country, the first step was to find a way to integrate into it and understand their customs, and the Nico family was undoubtedly A very good entry point. Of course, it would be better if we could meet the caravan heading to the Eastern Wasteland Continent.
Suddenly, there were bursts of noise outside the house, including some angry sounds. It seems that the Nico family is in trouble. Si Wulu frowned, stood up, straightened his clothes, and walked out.
