Heimarian Odyssey

"Go to the hotel to stay first." Baron Kaidoqi commanded.

The city of Flor is surprisingly large. It is said that this is a city that can live a full 300,000 people. The total population of the Forstan Kingdom is only more than 2 million.

There are countless pubs and hotels in the city. It is easy to find a hotel that can hold dozens of people in their entire convoy.

In the end, he chose a centrally-sized hotel, and Baron Kedoch left the soldiers to take care of the convoy. He took a large amount of gifts and accompanied the eldest wife and Master Sauron to visit his elder husband, Marquis de Sandra.

Bart stared at the back of the baron and others leaving, deflated and deflated his mouth, and turned to greet Locke and Swell, "Go, I will take you around!"

Old Locke and Tia got into a boat ride along the way, and just got out of the carriage and went to the hotel to rest. Leah had to take care of her parents. Now Locke had nothing to do, and followed Bart and Swell blindly.

"I already knew that they had brought Xia Qian and Grace to them." Locke sullenly said that the four girls didn't come with Locke, but they rented a carriage by themselves. It is estimated that they will arrive tomorrow.

Because it is July, the wheat in the field has just been harvested. Most civilians are relatively idle this month. In addition to selling food to enrich their wallets, Flor City is more prosperous than ever.

On the main road, a circus went to the city center with drums and drums, and Locke looked at everything strangely.

Clowns in strange costumes, operas with lingering aftertones, broken stones on the chest of the strong men's performances, and Locke who was watching were surprised.

On both sides of the street are various street vendors selling snacks. Locke found several new gadgets that he hadn't seen before and smelled very fragrant.

"How do you sell this thing?" Locke asked an old farmer wearing a straw hat. The old farmer with a sparse chin was squeezing his fingers flexibly on some kind of lizard-like animal on the shelf.

"One stone lizard and two copper dlers!" The old farmer looked at Rock with awe as he roasted the stone lizard in his hand. The uniform he wore revealed that he was at least a small officer.

The stone lizard had only **** combined in size, and Locke estimated that, "Come ten!" He said, and threw twenty copper dellers to the old peasant.

"Hole!" There were only a few stone lizards on the grill. The old farmer first handed them over to Locke, then took out a few more from a bamboo basket at his feet, and skillfully inserted bamboo sticks from the mouth of the stone lizard. Until the tail was inserted, the stone lizard struggled and was placed on the grill relentlessly.

Charcoal and flames screamed roasted lizards, a little oil stains oozed from the surface of lizard skin, and a smell of meat came.

Locke took a bite of the stone lizard skewer in his hand. It tasted good and was quite chewy.

Indicate whether Svir and Bart around will taste it. The two are not polite, and each takes a string.

"I have wanted to eat this for a long time. My mother always refused to say that it would damage the image of the nobility." Bart said quietly to Locke.

"The stone lizard tastes very much like the rock lizard." Sville's answer was beyond Locke's expectations.

"What is a rock lizard?" Rock asked curiously.

"A low-level earth-based Warcraft, the taste is okay." Swell's answer made Locke speechless, and only by relying on a high-level attendant's dad, he could easily say this.

The three held a few strands and wandered aimlessly on the main road of Flor.

The stone lizard has less meat and more bones, but Locke just looks fresh, saying that the taste is not as good as the guinea pig in his hometown.

Along the way, the three of them stopped and spent most of their time eating.

The city of Flor is located in the north of Forstan, and Locke is a native of the Del Provincial in the South. Many things that they are accustomed to are relatively new to them. Locke does not have a noble sentiment. He looks at anything interesting and never eats anything. Just try the principle, it is very interesting to shop.

"Go over there!" Bart said, pointing to a row of shops.

"OK!" Locke had no problem. He was dealing with the snail in his hand. The one he had just bought was a piece of Tongdler. It was delicious and cheap.

Svirt had no objection. The row of shops sold jewelry, perfumes, antiques and other valuables, which was exactly what he liked.

The three of them walked the street, Bart filled the box with his hand, and Swell was already sprayed with some of the men's perfumes he had just bought. Only Locke looked at these wonderful flowers with cold eyes.

He just found out that he was the one who was not in this small group. Both Bart and Swell were keen to buy decorative items, and he only cared about eating.

After the lap, Locke's only act was to use people's clothes to quietly wipe off his greasy hands with other people's clothes.

"Did you want to buy it?" Bart asked. "Buy for the family?"

When Locke heard it, he walked into one of the shops. When he came out, there were two more silver rings and a purple wood smoke gun in his jacket pocket.

The two rings were bought for the mother and sister, and the cigarette gun was for the old Rock, with two packs of precious shredded tobacco.

"Go!" Lock said, and the three of them poured into the crowd again.

The city of Flor is very large, and the three of them spent the whole afternoon strolling around the city.

Back at the hotel in the evening, the people in the hotel had just started to have dinner, and it was the right time for them to return.

Old Locke, Tia and Leah were drinking porridge in the room and eating oatmeal. Locke pushed through the door and handed two beautifully crafted rings to her mother and sister. The ring lying in the ring box was wrapped in blue The packaging ribbon looks high-end.

In spite of his meal, Tia pulled her daughter to put on the ring and tried.

"What about me? Isn't there anything for me?" Old Locke stared at his son.

Locke smiled and took out the purple wood smoke gun like a trick. Old Locke fell in love with it. His previous smoke gun was made by himself. Even if the air leaked, he also sucked his tongue. This purple wood smoke The nozzle of the gun is wrapped in nephrite and has a great taste.

The family happily ate dinner.

After the meal, Locke hesitated and decided to tell his parents about his intention to go to the Omor Empire.

"Omor Empire? Where is that?" Old Locke took the purple wood smoke gun he had just got, and pulled his back in the slightest image. He didn't even know a few countries around the Kingdom of Forstan, let alone Omor Empire.

"In a very far place." Locke did not elaborate how far.

Old Locke and Tia were silent. They had already guessed that it was the same as the place where Locke had fought, so far away.

"How long will it be back?" this was Tia asked.

Locke held back the phrase "five years."

Tia’s body seemed to be emptied of energy, and fell to the seat. The ring that Locke had just bought for her fell to the ground.

Old Locke took his wife's hand and tried to persuade her to open, but couldn't help it.

Leah turned her head, her long hair blocked her facial expression, and she didn't know what was in her mind at this time.

Locke knew that his parents needed time to digest, and slowly backed out. At the moment when the door was closed, Locke heard the cry of mother Tia "My child is going to leave for another five years..." and the comfort of his father Old Locke "The child is Go out and wander...you see it..."

In the middle of the night, Locke lay on the head of the bed and wondered if he really wanted to leave his parents and go to the Omor Empire.

Like my parents, struggling in the field all my life? Or is it to get a knighthood, buy a manor, and live comfortably for a lifetime?

That was Locke's previous dream. Without Angelina, Locke might arrange his second half of his life like this.

Just as Locke made the trade-off, the knock on the door rang.

Locke got up and opened the door. Old Locke and Tia stood in front of the door. Leah lowered her head and followed them.

The first sentence that Tiya opened the door was, "If you go to the Omor Empire, I won't stop you, you also take Leah!"

Locke opened his mouth in surprise. Old Locke gave him an expression that took care of your sister. Leah still lowered her head, but her cheeks were flushed.

One night, what Locke and Tia talked about, Locke’s head was dizzy and he didn’t listen to it much. He only knew that he would take good care of his sister in the next days, and he didn’t need to control Old Locke. take care of yourself.

Also this evening, Locke’s relationship with her sister Leah became a little more subtle, and it seemed to be clear, but it did not seem clear. Anyway, when Locke learned that Leah was not her own sister, she did not regard Leah as her sister again. .

Although Leah does not look like a heavenly country, in Locke's eyes, she is the most beautiful woman in the world.