A home comes to the town of Leco.
He is not tall, and the thick soles (high heels) under his feet clearly show signs of increasing his height. Even among the Black Feather Clan, he is considered a small man.
But the black hair and black pupils (color contact lenses) that are rare in the local area, the delicate face that has not experienced the weather, coupled with the obviously educated and gentle way of speaking, coupled with the slow and rhythmic gentleman's pace (not used to this damn thing) High heels), has a unique cultural temperament, and soon became the favorite of the ladies in the town.
"This is a cultural bird."
Widow Ganna of the mill, seeing him always as calm as water (blind), let out a heartfelt sigh.
However, this "cultured bird" is very upright, unlike those urban young men who come from outside to "fight in the wild". It is easy for something to happen, but they cruelly leave the egg and the poor lady and go back.
"This is a good match with a lot of heart."
When he was going around collecting materials, there would always be young ladies from barbecue restaurants and fish shops who would meet him by chance and try to make something happen.
"Chris, have I been discovered? Why do I always feel like someone is staring at me?"
"Maybe something is wrong. Look at the Yu Clan. Didn't we see her twice yesterday? Why did we meet her again?"
The unlucky Lu Ping'an still didn't know what happened. He just found that when he was collecting "intelligence" in various areas recently under the guise of collecting information, there seemed to always be inexplicable eyes looking at him, but if he looked over, he would Obvious bowing or turning away can be seen.
If this can still be classified as an illusion, then something is obviously wrong when I often encounter a few familiar faces around the corner.
"Am I being targeted? My disguise should be good."
He was a little hesitant. If he really found out at this point, it would probably be quite bad.
And just when he made up his mind and was about to run away overnight, the landlord's Mrs. Juana came to the door.
"Mr. An Nan, I have a friend, my friend has a relative, and my relative has a niece."
The convoluted local accent and the more convoluted way of speaking made Lu Ping'an stunned for a while. Just when his patience was getting less and less, he thought this was a way to delay him, and when the hunters were about to break in, the other party Finally got to the point.
"How old is the young master? How many people are in the family? Can we get married?"
That's not what the original words said, but to Lu Ping'an's ears, it was a forced marriage that was a bit familiar but also terrifying.
He was so moved by the kindness and enthusiasm of the landlady that he was even ready to run away immediately. After he declined, the lady came to his door twice more, once as a close friend of his daughter, and once as a young lady who had watched her grow up.
The first love affair in life actually appeared in a foreign land, and a "beauty" with wings and claws appeared. Lu Ping'an couldn't laugh or cry, but some people burst into laughter.
"Little road, don't you think about it more? Be more utilitarian. If you have a local woman as a cover, you will be much safer and it will be easier to carry out your work."
"roll!"
"Meow, meow! Beautiful meow! Take a photo, meow!"
"roll!"
"Lu Ping'an, actually, that lady is pretty good-looking, I really don't think about it."
"Get out of here!"
After the news was passed back by the big cat, Lu Ping'an rarely had a turtle, and he really couldn't explain it.
Not to mention, whether they are from the Yu clan or the Tail clan, they are indeed in line with human aesthetics. They are more like demi-humans with extra accessories, or perhaps, more like one of the mythical creatures.
Especially the Yu tribe, which is a bit like a harpy. Although there are small wings on the back and back of the head, and the animal-like eyes are more rational than animalistic, their standard appearance is generally not low, and the body is convex and concave. shape, even some supermodels.
The most obvious difference from humans is probably the long boots made of wood and cotton, which are mainly used to protect its claw-like feet from walking freely on the ground.
At the same time, they are used to wrapping their three-fingered hands or claws with bandages and rope gloves for protection. The claws and feet may be their weak points, but judging from the way they can easily tear animal flesh, it might not be possible. Again the strongest point.
The Yu tribe does not have the concept of marriage, but they do have the concept of raising children together. The landlady's so-called introduction is more like an introduction to "holding a nest and laying eggs together."
".Um, can you really lay eggs?"
"It seems possible. The DNA of this galaxy tends towards the mainstream of humanoids. Maybe we can actually create hybrids. Lu Ping'an, are you really not considering it?"
"Get out of here!"
After dismissing the idle people watching the excitement, Lu Pingan focused his attention on business.
During this week, in addition to "collecting materials" from everywhere, he also collected and sorted out a lot of local information. As a writer who collects materials, it is very suitable for him to ask around, and it is also convenient for him to ask about local information. Some "silly questions" are common sense in people's eyes.
I am afraid that after this period of questioning and collecting, he knows more about the history and humanities of this town than most locals. After all, more than 90% of the locals here are not literate at all, let alone reading. Even counting to tens is done with fingers.
"But it just so happens that their living standards are pretty good."
This is the most puzzling and even disturbing thing. The lifespan of the Yu clan is about seventy years, which is similar to the creatures on earth. However, their history of living in this state of life lasts for at least twenty generations and more than a thousand years of peace. Farming civilization, stability gives way to safety and feels scary.
They know neither astronomy nor geography. Apart from worshiping a totem god named "White Bird", they have no clear religious concepts. The abundant land here and at least six crops a year can easily support them. New population.
The Yu clan is very strong, or the average level of the creatures Lu Pingan sees here is very strong. The most direct thing is that minor illnesses and disasters are simply ignored by them. Most people can easily live to their old age.
There is a doctor who is a part-time priest in the village, but the main treatment methods are various herbal medicines and feather cutting treatment. When he sees the bloodshot scissors, Lu Ping'an always thinks of the bloodletting therapy in the Middle Ages.
Maybe his method of "cutting off the wings to get rid of the pain" really allowed the patient to survive, but Lu Ping'an felt that the simple unlucky guy was tough enough (anyone who wasn't was already dead).
"Does it make sense for me to be a spy here?"
For two days, Lu Ping'an also consciously asked himself.
These local residents don't even know that there are other worlds outside the territory, where there are ethnic groups with the same bloodline as them but with advanced technology.
Their understanding of the world is that I control my mountains and rivers, and there is also the big man in the big house in the big city a little far away.
However, when collecting materials, Lu Ping'an really discovered some strange things, something that was obviously not right in the style of painting.
"There is no common knowledge that supernatural forces exist, but there are various supernatural mythological stories and epic heroic legends that are either hidden or told otherwise."
There are a lot of messy stories and legends here, but the abilities used by the heroes in the stories are very "real". It is the reality of a systematic supernatural power system.
When Lu Pingan really thought this might be a "low magic world", he met the guests in the city, a group of greedy tax officials, and knights with "magic guns".
"This feeling. The silver-level fluctuation is actually just a standard weapon?"
(End of chapter)
