Vol 8 Chapter 282: Gather together

Chapter 282
Soon, there was a red horse-drawn carriage that stopped at Lingfeng. The owner was a older man who looked older. Ling Feng could see the wind and frost of his eyes and even life from the wrinkles in his eyes. The precipitation on his face. What makes Ling Feng's impression quite profound is that his smile tells his cheerfulness. At this time, he was asking Ling Feng: "Several people, do you want to take the car?"
Ling Feng looked at herself subconsciously, then looked at Ling Ling around her eyes and saw that she was looking at the curious baby. She kept looking at everything around her, and suddenly she understood it. The old man who drove the car. It should be seen that I have just come to Mumba City, so I have to ask this question.
Ling Feng is also happy to have a carriage to ride. After all, in this city, it is not convenient to fly like World of Warcraft. The old man in front of him seems to be obviously very good.
"Well, let us take a stroll in the main streets of the city." Ling Feng said to the old man who drove the car.
Anyway, Ling Feng is not in a hurry to find a place to rest. It is necessary to first understand the city and look at the surrounding environment. Now that we have reached the Gaochang Kingdom, especially now that we have entered the city of Mumba, Ling Feng feels the sense of identity in the heart of Gaochang and the intimacy of the familiar environment. For a time, it is not so urgent. It is. Like a very eager mood, suddenly released, Ling Feng faces the city of Mombas, and I don’t know what it is.
However, come here, let's understand. Listening to what others have said is not as good as what you see with your own eyes.
Ling Feng and Ling Ling, together with Christina, took the carriage of the old man. It is the most common carriage in the city on the mainland. It is a low-order World of Warcraft or a pure animal, and the driver sits on the frame behind the Warcraft to drive and control the speed.
Behind the driver, it is not the carriage used by the carriages in the wild, but the structure of the rickshaw that resembles the impression of Lingfeng. Above is a canopy that can cover the wind and cover the rain. Underneath is a stool that can sit on the stool. The stool is covered with thick gauze.
Ling Feng sat in the middle, Ling Ling and Christina were sitting on both sides. When the three men were driving, they could appreciate the scenery on both sides of the street.
Most of the buildings are made of stone. The wooden pavilions are somewhat less. Ling Feng is a bit strange. According to the habitual thinking, he always feels that on the ancient continent, the more eastward, the closer the architectural style is to the ancient times in the impression of Ling Feng. Moreover, until the Northern Ireland Kingdom, Ling Feng gradually strengthened his own guess.
How did you get to the Gaochang Kingdom, but what was the deviation?
"Old gentleman, what is the special feature in this city of Mombasa?" Ling Feng asked the driver.
"This is much more." The old man is obviously more talkative. While rushing to the red horse, he answers Ling Feng’s question. "The most distinctive place in the city of Mumba is the city wall. Most people who first arrived in Mombasa. It will always be attracted by this tall and thick wall."
"There is nothing." Ling Ling is on the side, and some whispered softly. "The wall of the mercenary capital is also very tall...."
"The original ones came from the mercenary capital." The old man said with a smile, but because of the car, he did not look back, but went on to say, "That distance is a bit far. But even It’s old and knows that the mercenary capital, that is a super city, is better than Mumba City and is natural.

"Old gentleman, don't listen to the children." Ling Feng appeased Ling Ling for a while, saying, "The location of the mercenary capital is between the mountains, so even if the wall is tall, it does not give people It’s awesome. And the city of Momba is standing on the plains. At first glance, it will definitely give a very strong visual impact.

"Hey, sir, you are really like a torch." The old man who drove the car praised him. "Many people only know that the wall of Mumba is very good, very tall, very powerful, but it is only superficial. As for The reason, even if I am an old man who has been driving in the city of Mombas for more than ten years, it is not very clear...."
"Brother, why is it on the plains, it looks taller?" Ling Ling gently asked in the ear of Ling Feng.
"That's because there is contrast." Ling Feng smiled and said, "Don't understand?" Seeing Ling Ling still shook his head, Ling Feng turned and looked around, seeing Christina only look at the two of them in one Asked, but did not want to participate in the way, could not help but move, then first finger with a pedestrian on the street, then pointed at himself, said: "Do you think the people on the street look good, or brother good looking?"
"Well, naturally my brother is good." Ling Ling barely looked at the pedestrians on the street and quickly got his answer.
Ling Feng was very satisfied with Ling Ling’s answer, but then he pointed to Christina and asked:
Is that good-looking brother or my sister?

"Well.--" Ling Ling’s head was squinting and pondering for a while, and the voice replied in a low voice.
It’s still a pretty sister looking good....

Ling Ling said this, not only the face of the wind, but also a slight smile, is the old man who drove in front of the car, but also "hehe" laughed out.
Christina heard that she had no expression on her face, and she showed a sly smile. Looking at Ling Feng’s eyes, she was quite smiling. Until Ling Feng looked at her quite deeply, Christina understood it. The reason why Ling Feng asked this was just to see her look always calm and quiet, want to see her face smile Only.
For a moment, Christina’s heart seemed to sway a small wave.
Fortunately, Ling Feng is continuing to educate Ling Ling: "You see, if your brother doesn't compare with a pretty sister, you think your brother looks good. This is the contrast.... The walls of Momba City are the same. Because of its surroundings. It’s all flat, and the range is very wide, and its walls look naturally higher than they actually are.

"Oh." Ling Ling nodded, and his face seemed to understand.
"This gentleman, you educate your sister, it’s really ingenuity." The old man who drove the car said, "It’s very interesting. You should be a nobleman?" Because the nobles travel, there are usually a lot of guards around them, wearing It won't be as casual as Ling Feng, so at the beginning, the old man didn't think of it.
"The nobility is also a human being." Ling Feng replied casually, and then continued to ask some of the landscapes of the city of Mombasa. With the advice of the old man, he also bought a city of Mumba in a trade zone. map.
The entire city of Mumba has an elliptical shape that runs north-south. Ling Feng can see the northeastern part of the city of Mumba, the continuous Bayan Hara mountain range, and the south side of the city is the sea. According to the old man who drove the car, in the hottest season of the year, the city of Mumba will encounter several storms coming from the sea.
This is one of the reasons why most of the buildings in the city of Mumba are made of stone. Even though the upper part of some attic is still woody, it is thick and atmospheric.
Ling Feng did not think that he had crossed the Taikoo continent, and there was also a climate like a typhoon.
"Right, old gentleman, in this area outside the city, how is a large ruin?" Ling Feng looked at the mark on the map, and asked curiously. You should know that the plains around the city of Mumba are the best farming bases for crops. During the process of Lingfeng entering the city, most of the roads were green and oily.
However, on the map at this time, it is clear that in the north of Mombasa, about ten kilometers away, the place closer to the Bayan Kala Mountain Range is actually a piece of ruins, which is very Strange.
"Oh, you mean the piece of the north of the city." The old man heard the words, as if he had become accustomed to it, and did not react much. He said casually, "I don't know what is going on, whether it is location or soil." It’s pretty good. The surrounding crops are also very good, but that is a few square kilometers of land. Anyway, what kind of thing is not long. Gradually, no one is playing that idea.

"Oh, what crops can't be planted?" Ling Feng groaned in confusion, turning to look at Christina, and then continued to ask, "What about the other? For example, trees?"
"No," said the old man who drove the car. "Now that place, it has become a junkyard in the whole city. But ah,..." The old man seems to think of something, saying, "About the land, there is There are two kinds of arguments. One was passed down by the older generation. The land there was once cursed by the undead magician, so nothing can be planted. The other one is the former city owner, who led many people to inspect it and said It is not a place of cursing, but a site of the transfer that was left behind."