Because of the success of the conversation between the two wasteland guides, a group of mercenaries finally dared to approach Amon, and this group of people was not stupid, and most of them already knew the inside story of this trip.It's just that in the face of this, everyone's reactions are also different, some are angry, some are helpless, some are worried, and some people have calculations, which is not enough.To them, the Kingsleys are absolute behemoths.And although the old man didn't say it, after they returned to Ordian City, there would inevitably be a storm.The point is that they are not united, as far as Amon observes, there are at least four mercenary groups in a team of about thirty people.It's just that none of this has anything to do with Amon, and he doesn't care much about it.Rogge, the apprentice guide of the wasteland, always walked around him, asking some questions about his travels and experiences in the wasteland, and although Amon didn't like to see him, he couldn't say that he hated it, and when he was in a good mood, he would brag with him.For example, the battle between the frost giant and the white dragon is so earth-shattering, and for example, the siege of the wind blade wolf and leopard is how thrilling.At this time, the eyes of young people are always bright, with fear, yearning, awe, and curiosity.Even if Amon is a human being and has a mature mind, there is an indescribable sense of accomplishment when there is such a little brother in the saddle before and after the horse.There is no doubt that the radiation area of Ordian City is much larger than that of Kelmar City, which is determined by the characteristics of the city and its comprehensive strength, but when the caravan drops its goods and begins to rush quickly, the speed is naturally much faster than when it comes.It was about late afternoon and the group had arrived at the southernmost settlement of Ordian City, a small town called Nissan.It is said to be a small town, but Nissan Town is the size of some small cities, with moats and walls, and brightly armored guards.Not rigorously, of course.Because the whole town was developed on the basis of caravans, the town was full of hotels and various supporting services, such as grocery stores, garment shops, horse shops, blacksmith shops, weapons shops, etc.When it is approaching evening, it is even more crowded and prosperous.However, everyone did not stay in the town for long, but simply ate and drank, and then hurried overnight again.At this point, the mercenaries were no longer too afraid of the hungry wolf group chasing after them.This is already the hinterland of Ordian City, if the Hungry Wolf Regiment dares to come, even if it is just for the sake of face, the Gray Eagle Army of Ordian City will let them know why the flowers are so red?
But the Kingsley family is not among them, if they have already received the news, and have a backhand, intercepting them halfway, the danger level is a few points higher than that of the hungry wolf group.In fact, this is also the reason why the mercenaries follow Amon closely, after all, with such a strong man, there is naturally more security.After another night of silence, at dawn, when the sun was rising, Amon finally saw the landmark of Ordian City, a towering minaret.Limited by the level of architecture, this world is not like the high-rise buildings everywhere in Amon's memory, even if it is like the ancient castle of the Odoyak family, there are only four floors above the ground, and the total height is more than ten meters.But this is a world with spellcasters, and there will always be miracles that even Amon would be amazed in his previous life, such as this tower, how tall Amon is not clear, but there is a small half of the tower that has sunk into the clouds, and there is no edge to be seen.This is the masterpiece created by the mad archmage Sakchiyilagern, the home of the Grey Eagle Legion, and the unique existence of the Grey Eagle Mage Tower in the entire Northland.With this mage tower, no one would dare to refute the self-proclaimed No. 1 legendary spellcaster of the Northlands, and no one would dare to deny the self-proclaimed center of the Northlands in Ordian City.Of course, in order to build this mage tower, Ordian City also spent all its financial, material and human resources.It took 10 years since Orange was renamed Ordian City 20 years ago before it took on an overall look.It took another ten years to renovate the interior, and to this day, the interior renovation and decoration have not stopped.Even with the financial resources of Ordian City, just for this mage tower, they are financially tight every year, and the God of Power and Prestige Church dares to do any business and business, just because they are too poor.But it's all worth it.With this mage tower, no one in the entire Northlands, or even the entire Morning Light Alliance, would dare to lead a large army and shout under Ordian City.That's what Ordian City is all about.Even if Amon has extraordinary knowledge, he has an uncontrollable sense of amazement when he sees such a tall tower here, but on the contrary, a group of mercenaries have seen a lot in Ordian City, so they don't feel anything.As a commercial city, the gates of Ordian City were opened very early, but this does not mean that the entrance and exit checks are not careful.No matter which city-state it is placed in, the gate guards do not require combat power, but sufficient eyesight.Although there is no such thing as a universal ID card in this world, the registration of basic information is indispensable, especially for strangers like Amun, who will inevitably be interrogated in detail when they arrive in other cities.After all, this world is different from the previous life, the population is not very mobile, and there are even fewer people who can move around.Simply, Amon is not alone.I saw a bearded man walking out of the mercenary group, and he greeted a certain city gate guard with a smile on his face, and after the two exchanged heads and muttered to each other for a long time, everyone entered the city smoothly.Of course, the entrance tax that should be paid is still indispensable.As soon as they entered Ordian City, the mercenaries relaxed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the sense of urgency that was almost stagnant gradually disappeared, which also made the already improvised team even less centripetal.Just a few words of conversation, the twenty or so people were divided into four or five waves, each running to the east and west, even the old man, he talked to Amon for a few words, and left in a hurry.When it came to Rogge, who was left behind by the old man, saying that he was leading the way for Amon, in this huge city of Ordian, there was an acquaintance to lead the way, which was naturally good, Amon thought about it, and did not refuse.Early in the morning, the city of Ordian did not seem to have fully woken up from its sleep, and the shops and pedestrians were a little lazy.Amon was also in the mood to go shopping, and the full month and a half of wilderness travel made him extremely tired, not only physically, but also mentally.What he wants to do most now is to find a hotel, take a shower, have a meal, and get a good night's sleep.Amon was not short of money, so the inn naturally had to be picked well, so Rogge led the way and went to an inn that took up a lot of land, the Dragon and Rose Hotel.Although the name is a bit dirty, this inn has three floors, even in Ordian City, it is considered to be a rare high-rise building, except for the first floor hall is a place to eat and drink, the second and third floors are used for accommodation.Amon spent enough money to get the best room, bathed merrily, and when he had eaten his fill, he lay down on the velvet bed, feeling only that he was caught in a soft cloud, and all the exhaustion of his body came to his heart, and he fell into a deep sleep.This sleep, Amon slept in the dark, and he didn't know how much time had passed.But this night, he didn't sleep well.Because he didn't know where to start, a voice sounded in his ears, as if through an endless distance, and when it sounded in his ears, all that was left was the murmur, which could not be heard, but there was indescribable piety.After all, after a long time of training in the wild wasteland, and the vigilance was still there, Amon sat up with a spirit, and at this time it was already pitch black outside the window, only the fine moonlight sprinkled down.Reflecting the shredded moonlight, Amon looked around, the room was quiet, and there was no one except him.Amon frowned, pondered, and as soon as his mind calmed down, the murmur became clearer and clearer.Only this time Amon heard clearly, the voice was not from the outside world, but from the bottom of his heart, it was a prayer, a call.That seems to be a devout faith.That's the voice of the young king Zorro!