Realizing that the other party was actually a little impatient in his words, Rozim smiled awkwardly, and then changed his subject.
"Brother, your high Gothic language is pretty good, I can't hear any accent."
"Because we are the Golden Feather Guards, our eyes and ears of His Highness, not only in the royal court, but also language is the most basic tool. Not only Gao Gothic, we also have to master the language of more than twenty civilized races."
"Wow, that's amazing."
As he was talking, the height of the airship had dropped to less than 100 meters from the ground, and what was coming was the wet sea breeze.
They came to the Marina Bay at the root of the giant tree, where you can see huge aquatic animals playing in the bay. They have four thick fins and slender necks. When they jumped from the sea, their pink bodies were surrounded by foam and dreamy. When they fell into the water, their beautiful tails slapped the water surface, allowing colorful fish to jump out of the water - this is a marine dragon tributed by the Linnaeus Kingdom, which is an ornamental animal.
Occasionally, you can see Elves wearing long blue dresses walking together on the beach, collecting those beautiful shells, but for this vast beach they are just decorations.
Even from the height where Rozim is, this sea area is extremely vast, extending to the horizon, as if it will extend forever.
Soon, the airship landed on a platform, facing an arch made of leafed vines. A team of Aida girls holding spears and dressed in ancient style skirts and armor. They were waiting there. The leader was a long golden tree-shaped staff with a long sword tied around their waists, and behind them was a bright silver cloak with long black hair that reached their waists.
"Captain Nestra, people brought it."
The Golden Feather Guard came to the Eternal Maids, then turned sideways, raised his hand to point at Rozim and others who were getting off the airship.
"It has been checked, there are no dangerous goods, but there is a green-skinned and a Hrud."
Nestrana looked at Rozim and others with cold eyes, then nodded slightly.
"Your Majesty has said it, there is no problem."
The Golden Feather Guard then turned around and said to Rozim:
"We will send it here, and Captain Nestra will be responsible for the road to the former valley of Eden."
After saying that, the Golden Feather Guards returned to the airship and took off.
"Mr. Rozim, please."
Nestra's voice was soft and pleasant, and Rozim's face immediately burst into the kindest smile he thought was the kindest, and he kept nodding.
“Work and work—”
The other party then turned around, and the maids were divided into two teams, one in front and the other behind, sandwiched several people in the middle.
After following the Eternal Maids into the Vines Arch, Rozim came to a pleasant huge garden. Everything here was natural, with moss-filled rocks forming wide buttresses and towering columns, just like walking under a narrow starry valley. The rippling waterfalls rush down from the cracks of the rocks, filling the clear deep pool, which at first glance looked like a slit of an empty mountain.
There are many statues dotted in it, but it seems to be formed by minerals themselves, emitting unique light. The huge courtyard is even green, from simple ferns and mosses to giant trees with a diameter of five or six meters and flowers that are one person tall. The crystal deposits are shining between ponds and rockery, bringing a fantasy scene like a fairyland, as if shy phantom creatures are playing and playing outside the sight.
Occasionally, you can see winding pavilions and towers in the clear and mirror-like lakeside, all of which are elegant and exquisite Aida-style buildings. Some small boats made of plants float on the lakeside, with maids wearing green sleeveless robes. The jacquard baskets seem to collect some strange flowers on the water surface and play with their compatriots from time to time. The distant laughter gives people a sense of mystery as a fairy in the lake in the faint mist. Combined with the graceful figure out of the slit robe wetted by the water and pressed against the skin, Rozim and Loken's eyes almost flew out.
"Rozim, how come these little elves are so beautiful? Our team leader is so good at enjoying it..."
Hearing the low voice that was almost inaudible, Rozim raised his eyebrows slightly, turned his head and whispered, "Nonsense, otherwise why did Horus have to rebel for life... This is the benefit of being an emperor!"
"Uh? Is this the reason?"
"It can't be full, right?"
"Hey, can I ask her name later?"
"who?"
"Take the lead."
Rozim glanced at Nestra's back.
"Tsk tsk tsk, do you want to learn from our boss? Go back and hug your fourth generation special sleeping doll and sleep!"
Of course, as the fore valley, there are not only women here. Occasionally, male government officials and bone croakers holding scrolls and bone flutes can be watched hurriedly by. Near some shrines, there are also practitioners of the Taoist paths in contemplation, such as the dark god of death in black armor and the ghost in white armor, and the howling banshee with a bad face. In front of some large palace gates, such as the Phoenix Palace, you can see the motionless Phoenix Imperial Guard.
There are even Oriti people who are busy in the garden holding various equipment and tools. They will emit a coordinated rhythm similar to music when working, proving that they are in a very good mood. The plant they care for is a shrub that is tall with thick leaves and many glowing seeds on it. Whenever the breeze blows, the seeds will fly high up, but will not fall to the ground, but will become a miniature insect with eight pairs of wings. When the number is large, it will form an aurora-like form. They not only look good, but also regulate the humidity and oxygen content in the air. They will not fall to the ground until they are about to die and become real seeds.
However, when these Oriti saw Rozim and others, especially Cron, their voices immediately changed tone and showed a sense of fear. This also made the maids wearing lace dresses look at each other.
In fact, it is not just them. Almost all Ada in the Forbidden Valley will give curious or disgusting eyes when she sees Rozim and others.
But Rozim doesn't care about these things. Who is he?
If it weren't for the strict guarding of Terra Palace, he would have wanted to go in and have a walk!
During this period, Rozim even witnessed the work process of the bone croaker, which was a newly built shrine. The bone croaker at work wore helmets and masks. He had tall antlers on both sides of the helmets and a thick protrusion on his chin. They sang and danced, their movements were slow and lazy, with their hands spread out and their arms stretched out.
Several of them were playing musical instruments, and then the melodies of the instruments and singing converged together, emitting bright light, and rays of light began to rotate around a shining core, forming a galaxy-like organization.
Chapter completed!