Release that Witch

With the low whistle, Roland steadily docked at the dock. Probably because the ship was named after the Grand Chief, when Luo Jia walked off the trestle, he found that people coming back and forth on the dock stopped at the same time and raised his right hand in the direction of the big ship.

The first soldiers on board also responded to the same posture.

That should be a special etiquette.

It’s just that the etiquette she has seen is different. There seems to be no one on either side of the situation. Whether it is giving or receiving a gift, both sides are equal... This makes her somewhat difficult to understand. If the two sides have the same status, why is it necessary to salute? In her opinion, whether it is a good worship or a fist, there is always a party as a recipient, in order to express the meaning of admiration and obedience.

And she also noticed that even the children playing at the docks had the same posture and kept their chests tall. In the process, no one's look is humble and unwilling, and everyone's eyes are full of joy and vitality. Through such a ceremony, they seem to have completed an inexplicable communication.

"This is a military ceremony," Ashes took the initiative to say. "At first I didn't understand why they did this. I thought it was Roland Wimbledon who forced the people to do so. Later I discovered that it was not what I thought."

Luo Jia surprised and raised a brow. "Is it irrelevant to this ship called Roland?"

"Yes, as long as there are ships carrying the First Army, they will raise their hands spontaneously, because it represents another group of overseas families who have returned overseas."

"But they don't look like... a family," the three princesses hesitated. Shouldn't it be more exciting if the family is greeted? And the soldiers are basically all male, and there are very few women on the dock. Do each of them have a brother?

Andreas shrugged. "All members of the First Army are from no winter city. This means that not only the majority of the residents live in the army, but also in the neighbourhood. This is followed by the mercenaries and the forced levies. The militiamen are completely different, more like a work full of honor. They celebrate the return of other children's children, and others will celebrate their peaceful arrivals for their loved ones. This is probably the "people's army" meaning. ”

Is it an army composed entirely of the people?

The wolf woman showed her thoughtful look and followed the witch and the group of people into the winter city.

The image of the city that is known as the new king of the Grey Fort is the first to be tidy. Except for the pedestrians, the houses and the streets are arranged in a straight line, even the trees on both sides of the road. in this way. This compact arrangement made her feel a little suppressed, although it looked spectacular, but not as comfortable as Iron Sand City.

What disappoints her is that there is no snow in the winter city, and even the hard road under the feet is dry. Only on the branches and the roof can you see some residual white snow.

The hope of traveling through a pure white snow city fell through.

Of course, this place is not without merit at all.

Luo Jia found that some of the houses on the street were hung with huge plaques with various indications, such as old butcher leather, straw paper house, north **** gemstones, etc... although many horizontal cards are still blank, but light It is these that have already made her daze.

Moreover, signs are still erected at each intersection, which not only indicates where the ramps lead to, but also names the corresponding streets.

For example, what she is leaving now is Guanghui Avenue.

The wolf girl quickly realized that this would be very helpful for strangers who had set foot for the first time without a winter city. Through these signs, she can quickly remember the general appearance of the city, know where to buy and sell goods, where to stay overnight, thus eliminating the need to resort to local snake heads or mice.

In conversations with travel agents who traveled to and from the extremes of the South, what she heard most was the pioneering story of the first arrival. The strange city that was unfamiliar with life was always full of hardships and frustrations, revealing the identity of outsiders, from a certain In a sense, it is equal to putting yourself in a weak position.

Such a small move would greatly facilitate the first-time arrival, even if she saw the road sign, she felt an inexplicable kindness, just as the city welcomed her arrival.

Perhaps because of this, these bustling and busy streets seem to take it for granted.

Unfortunately, Luo Jia did not have much time to appreciate this strange city.

The ashes soon brought her into the lord's castle, waiting in the hall for a short time, a guard who brought the reply of the king of the gray castle, "Come with me, kneel with the same opinion."

Somehow, Luo Jia suddenly got nervous.

She took a deep breath and walked up the third floor with her guards, then walked alone into a transparent study.

Sitting behind the red wooden table by the floor-to-ceiling window, sitting on a young and surprising man, he wore a plain robes, a gray shawl, neither wearing a crown, nor a finger or a ring on his finger. While playing a quill, he also looked at her with great interest.

Is this the great chief who has stirred up the vast South?

It is difficult for Luo Jia to associate the other party with the image he intended.

In her mind, a person with extensive knowledge and extraordinary martial arts philosophy should be in a year of incomprehension, with wrinkles on his forehead, small beards and chests with a beard, and a long-sighted elder. Even if the Northers don't like to grow their beards, they shouldn't be young enough!

At this moment, she was shocked to find that she had missed an important thing, that is, she carefully inquired about the situation of the great chieftain and forgot to ask the chieftain.

After hesitating for a moment, the three princesses decided to salute according to the rules of Mo Jinren.

Shaking his ears, she touched the ground with her knees and slowly crouched down. After all, the gray hair is the symbol of the blood of the royal family of the Grey Fort, and Luo Jia still heard it.

"You are the goddess of the mad flame clan, right?" The other party did not deliberately let her salute for too long. When the forehead just touched the ground, he opened his mouth. "Get up, sage, welcome to the winter city." I am Roland Wimbledon, the King of Grey Fort, and of course your great chief."

Yin wolf? Luo Jia frowned slightly in the dark, what is this called? Are the wolves still not good enough?

However, she quickly stood up as if she had nothing to do, and when she did not hear this sentence, "My name is Luo Jia. Burning fire, kneel down. As for the title of the goddess... Since it is here, it is more appropriate to call the witch. In addition, My father, Gulz. I am burning a fire to support you on behalf of the mad flame clan. May your rule be as long as the oasis."

But this time she did not get a response immediately.

On the occasion of doubts, the wolf woman quietly lifted her gaze, but found that the other's eyes stayed on her long ears.