Vol 5 Chapter 11: Anach Undercurrent (two more)

The bus carriage headed south along the avenue. After passing through the Labrador Grand Canyon, it entered a smooth avenue. The road began to flatten, and the carriage suddenly accelerated.
"It's time to get to Anach in another hour." The driver's voice cheered the passengers in the carriage a bit more boring during the long journey.
Xiu put down the History of the Sierra Empire and began to look at the distant landscape.
After making the puppet doll, Xiuy never stopped and took Lancelot and Lasseter to Anach. This is the twentieth book he has read during the journey. The long fifteen-day journey has given him an understanding of the history and geographical environment of the entire South Continent.
"It looks like you are still reading books, trying to understand everything you desire ... not just alchemy," Lancelot said to Xiu with a smile.
During this time, Lancelot was also studying the acupoint technique that Xiu taught him.
This method of acupoint esoteric eyesight opened his eyes. Although he was not sure that he could become a sanctuary by virtue of this mystery technique, the doubling of his strength was already inevitable. To a certain extent, as long as you really explore the full potential of Acupoints, even the sanctuary is not your opponent without using the realm.
Lancelot was quite grateful for the generous gift that Xiu gave him.
"Cut out those words of praise and praise, in fact, there is not much difference with the history of the northern continent. For division, unification, re-splitting, re-unification, history always repeats, and society gradually progresses in this contradiction. Xiu answered without looking up.
"Including the Scourge Church?"
"It also includes the Scourge Church."
The meaninglessness explains what the Scourge Church did here and what it has. They may be different from the Holy Spirit Church in some specific details, such as no pope, only elders, but in essence, they are the same stick . It's just that one deceives the faithful with the good of the future, and one deterred the faithful with the terror of the future.
Of course, considering the existence of the abyss and the destruction of the western continent, the existence of the Scourge Church may indeed be meaningful, but that is only the meaning of the founder. As centuries have passed, the ideas of successors have always changed.
For example, they are now more concerned about the struggle for power, how to develop their forces on the northern continent, and how to become the first church in the true sense of the mainland.
In this regard, perhaps they will look forward to the real disaster, rather than stop it.
Xiuyi had known the internal opinions of the Scourge Church long before he came, but now it is more certain.
"So, if I can, I would prefer to study this." Xiu Yi said a few papers in his hands.
That's the fragment of Electra's note.
The origin of these scrap pages is already known to Xiuyi.
About fifty years ago, a Warcraft team unintentionally discovered a powerful Warcraft defensive area during a hunt for Warcraft. After killing the Warcraft, they found that it turned out to be a secret laboratory of Electra.
In this laboratory, in addition to Electra's habitual notes, he also left some special inventions.
This could have been the basis for the glory of the discoverer's life, but unfortunately, because the discoverer is not alone, there have been major problems. Once the friendship failed to withstand the test of great interests, the adventurers of the Warcraft team launched a cannibalism. They failed to die under the powerful and terrible Warcraft Claw, but eventually died under their own sword. In the end, only four people of the Warcraft team consisting of twelve people escaped alive. They each got part of the legacy in the laboratory, and the most valuable notes were torn into several pieces during the battle.
This copy of Xiu Yi was brought out by the original adventurer.
Judging from the words recorded above, this note is exactly what Xiu has been eager to obtain. It records the making and use of the troll god.
"Do you really want Troll to be reborn?" Lancelot asked him.
"I don't know, and I'm not interested." Xiuyi answered in the standard tone of the alchemists.
In essence, the alchemist is no different from many theoretical scientists. They are committed to exploring the mysteries of the universe, the reasons for the generation and existence of things, and the possible ways to change them. They care about what they can do, not the consequences of what they do.
Like Einstein and nuclear weapons, he only cares about whether it can be created, but not the consequences after creation. If he really cares about this, he will not support the invention of such things.
The carriage finally reached Anach in a simple conversation.
From a distance, this tall and majestic city is like a pearl on the desert, burning and shining.
Anach's tallness and majesty are not reflected in its walls, in fact, Anach has no walls at all.
The Sierra Empire is already invincible in the southern continent, and its capital does not need to use the city walls to ensure its security. What is really shocking is the continuous high-rise buildings in Anach, with ancient castles rising from the sky and spreading throughout the city.
Countless old castles stood up like sharp swords, and various family flags fluttered, showing the glory of the prosperous empire.
If he hadn't already known the description of the Anah scene in the book, Xiuyi would have thought he came to an ancient battlefield.
The Serra people adore martial arts and love retro. For them, only the castle is a permanent and trustworthy home. Anach is an aristocratic city accumulated from countless family castles.
In the center of the city, two long columns stand upright against the sky, which is the headquarters of the Royal Palace and the Scourge Church.
Compared with the headquarters of the Holy Spirit Church located in the deep mountains, the headquarters of the Scourge Church is directly located in the capital city, and is located next to the Royal Palace.
The carriage slowly entered Anach.
Compared to Warrington, Anach has a longer history. It may not be as bustling and lively as Warrington, but it has its own splendid atmosphere. The stone road paved with flower bars spreads throughout the city, and horse-drawn carriages travel on it, as if walking on the national road of the 21st century.
Anah's architecture is dominated by stone, and various stones such as dolomite, white granite, and granite constitute the main body of the city. There is a considerable momentum in all countries.
The public carriage stopped at the post, jumped out of the carriage, and Xiu Yi fixed her clothes. Flaming birds fluttered down in the sky, shrinking their bodies and landed on his shoulders. Xiu Yi took out some food and stuffed them into their mouths.
Lasseter looked at the pair of flaming birds with envious eyes. The pair of fiery red birds became brighter and brighter when they became smaller.
"Find a place to eat first, and then we'll meet Isador," Xiu said.
Neither Lancelot nor Lasseter had any opinions on this, and the travel meal was too bad.
According to passers-by, they easily found a luxurious restaurant. As soon as Lasseter stepped in, he shouted, "Hey, get some food and drinks."
"Excuse me, what would you like to order?" The waiter hurried over.
"Is there any meat?" Lasseter asked.
"Of course, we want good veal, plus ..."
"I need veal. Give me two platter. I'm hungry enough to eat half a cow. Besides, some more wine, the strongest kind.
"I'll do it for you." The waiter left quickly, and someone opened their seats for Xiuyi.
There are not many people in the restaurant, but most of them are well-dressed gentlemen.
When Xiuyi came in, many people looked at them with surprise.
Many people frowned when Lassett ordered with his distinctive big voice.
Xiuyi even heard someone say, "A group of rude and barbaric people."
The retro style brings extreme attention to etiquette education. If Baron Harden is here, he will be able to mix like fish.
To this disdain, Xiu Yizhi smiled slightly.
The veal was brought up quickly, followed by two bottles of red flame wine, a specialty of the southern continent. It is said that this wine is so powerful that it can even be used as a fuel.
Neither Shuy nor Lancelot likes spirits. Lasseter likes it so much that he drinks without a drink.
His rude way of drinking frowned many nobles. In their opinion, a rude guy like this should be thrown out of the restaurant, and he should not be allowed to step in here.
On the table not far, there was a young girl, opposite her was a nobleman.
The nobleman sneered and said, "It's really hard for me to imagine how I would eat in a restaurant with this kind of person. Maybe when I go back, I should say something to my father and ask Her Majesty to distinguish the upstarts from the nobles. You ca n’t let those The guy with the copper odor who crawled out of the gutter stained our nobility. "
Human beings can always learn many things without a teacher when they are very young. One of the most important things is to boast about their family history.
Having a good father seems like the children have a particularly fun toy in their hands, which is worth talking about, even for the rest of their lives. For most of the sister-in-laws, a powerful father is the one who deserves the most attention.
The young girl was probably a friend of the nobleman's son. His proud look was more like a phoenix: "You are right, my father has long proposed that a new household registration system should be established. All those who are not educated should be expelled from To maintain the noble image of the capital. "
Lasseter looked at the men and women and murmured, "Bitches raised by bitches."
Then he lowered his head and continued to eat and drink.
The girl obviously heard this sentence, and she turned around and stared at it severely.
As she was about to say something, her eyes fell on the flaming bird on Xiu's shoulder.
The next moment, she shouted, "Flaming Birds? It's Blazing Birds! Come on, catch me!"