Kelmar City is the territory of the ancient Mongolian people, but the territory of the ancient Mongolian people is not only Kelmar City, which is a bit of a twisting statement, but in fact, it is easy to understand that with Kelmar City as the core, extending outward within the radius of fifty to eighty miles, it can be regarded as the radiation range of Kelma's influence.Within this area, there were also a large number of villages and towns and estates, most of which were inhabited by ancient Mongolian freemen, craftsmen, small merchants, small landlords, middle class, and a large number of slaves.As vassals of the city, most of these villages or manors have a special function in a certain aspect, such as refining and cultivating, or casting, or mining, or making wine and salt, etc., and it is also because of their existence that the huge city of Kelmar has the possibility of self-sufficiency.Even, whenever there is a war, they are the first line of defense of the city, a defense line composed of flesh and blood.After Amon left Kelmar City, he followed the road outside the city to the east, and after letting go of the speed of the six-legged wildebeest, it took about an hourglass time to finally enter Stone Town, the easternmost market town of Kelmar City, before the sunset ended.Stone Town, as the name suggests, is named after quarrying, and its history of existence can even be traced back to the founding of Kelmar City, and it is also the earliest market town established in the entire Kelmar City.At that time, due to the construction of Kelmar City, a large number of high-quality stones were urgently needed to build the city, so there was a special quarry, and over time it also developed into a human survival area, and it became a stone town.Of course, with the completion of Kelmar City and the completion of the paving of various roads, the demand for high-quality stone has been reduced to a minimum, unless it is under the siege of the beast tide.Stone Town, while still named after the stone, has actually become a mining and blacksmith base for Kelmar.There are dozens of blacksmith shops here, and countless ores are transported here every day, where they are simply sorted, selected, and sold to various blacksmith shops.The ore would be used in the blacksmith shops for a variety of items, including farm tools, kitchen knives, iron ingots, as well as armor, swords, spears, shields, and so on.Such a market town is prosperous, but the environment is not too good, the air seems to be filled with a smell of rust, black smoke and heat waves from the stove can be seen everywhere, and the sound of tinkling knocks is all in the ears.Amon was not in a hurry, and naturally stayed in the only hotel in the village and town that night, and he did not feel that the surroundings were noisy and disturbing, but listened to the tinkling sound, which was somewhat fresh.He wandered the streets for a long time, looking around like a countryman who had never seen the market, and seemed to have some interest in everything.He also bought a battle axe in a blacksmith shop, because he was afraid of revealing his brute strength, the battle axe Amon brought from the city of Kelmar was really lighter, and the horned battle axe he bought here was not very good, let alone magical, but the axe surface was large enough, the back of the axe was thick enough, and the axe handle was long enough, and it danced vigorously.Then he went to the tavern with his tomahawk in his hand, and asked for a glass of ale for some money, and found a corner to make it.It was in that corner that he saw the drunkards talking endlessly, the bards playing and singing, the whispers of mysterious guests, the shuttle maids and drinkers who were always trying to take advantage.He seems to have seen all kinds of life, which is very interesting.It seems that thanks to the huge battle axe in his hand, many people have set their eyes on him, but no one dares to step forward, until he leaves.Amon didn't linger, he just sat for a while, tasted a few sips of ale, and left, which, by the way, was at least half mixed with water, and it was really unpleasant.In the hotel, Amunlei couldn't finish a round of dragon breathing before wrapping himself in his robe and lying on the bed, with weapons by his side as always, but from the previous long sword to a battle axe.Within a few moments, Amon fell asleep and slept soundly.While Amon was wandering the streets of Stone Town, two men who were chasing him entered the town, and they used a silver shield to get the news from the innkeeper and opened a room in the inn.The two of them wanted to eat and talk in the room, and after a long time, when the innkeeper cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, only a mercenary named Manson was left in the room.At some point, at the east gate of Stone Town, Sherman had once again packed his bags, tightened his weapons, and silently left the town and walked into the savage wasteland.By this time, it was already completely dark, and the guards at the gate had raised the drawbridge, and Sherman was the last person to step into the savage wilderness today.At the same time, in the inn of the town, another guest entered, he was dressed as a ranger, wearing a wide cloak, and even the whole person was hidden, perhaps because he was in a relaxed mood, and the next day, Amon got up late, and after breakfast, he went around Stone Town again, and then found a stable, and stored his six-legged wildebeest.Because of the danger of the Savage Wasteland, unless it is a caravan or legion, it is rare for a solo traveler to take a mount with him, which is to find trouble for himself.After that, Amon had filled up the food and water in the inn, inspected the weapons, equipment, and survival tools in the wild, as well as various scrolls, secret medicines, and magical artifacts from the secret vault of the Odoyak family, before walking out of the east gate of Stone Town.It was about ten o'clock in the morning, and Amon took a few deep breaths in front of the east gate of Stone Town before stepping out.At this moment, he really entered the wild wilderness.Amon's Savage Wilderness Mentor, Ryan Doka is an old man who is not too old, but always chatters and talks.Maybe it's because of the loneliness of the years, his mouth reacts faster than his brain, and it takes a long time to understand what he said, and when he reacts, he will be particularly embarrassed because of a lot of inappropriate words.He is not a particularly thick-skinned person, what he said is wrong, and he doesn't know how to turn around, so that he is stunned on the spot, not knowing what to do, but his skin is dark, and he can't see anything.Another characteristic of him is that he likes to tell the stories of the past repeatedly, those adventures in the wild wilderness may be wonderful, but after listening to it once or twice, the blood can still boil, and after ten or eight times, it is really tormenting.But Amon's image of the wild wasteland is sketched little by little, and the flowers and grasses, sand and stones in those fantasies begin to coincide with everything in front of him at this moment, which makes him have an indescribable sense of strangeness.It's just that Amon never thought that the first battle after he entered the Savage Wasteland would come so quickly and so abruptly.