Whether it is a mountain, a river, a gate, a city, or a floor, a pavilion, there must be a basis for naming them. Just like famous mountains, there must be spiritual traces of immortals, and the rivers are suitable for reminiscing about history. The names of passes need to be given by the emperor and the pavilions, and there must be nostalgic poems for famous people. It is so embarrassing to meet people.

At the Gate of the Star Realm, it almost follows this tradition. For example, the reason why the Yuehua Tree Lane, which Wei Ye temporarily settled in the Gate of the Star Realm is that it is because it is a spiritual tree called the Moon Tree. I don’t know which elegant guy transplanted it into the Gate of the Star Realm. It is said that when the Moon Tree blooms, it looks like a double petal, peach blossom, but when the moonlight reflects, the petals are all like jade. Its roots are buried deep underground, and it has the spiritual effect of gathering the five directions of earth energy to nourish the earth's veins.

Compared to the slightly relaxed name of the Moon Tree, there are also stories of talented men and beautiful women that happen under the Moon Tree. If you look further away, there are naturally more places to visit.

When people walk through the clouds of Yuehua Tree Lane, then pass the cold and hard steam gears and rivet armor on the Iron Throne Street, drill through a hidden and narrow mine passage from the fireplace in the hall of a floating mage castle, cross the bronze gate of the sky standing in the magma underground, and finally bypass a giant peak shaped like a crying widow. At the foot of the crying mountain girl, cross a large lake of tears as dark as black velvet, and you can come to a small town with a Victorian British style.

Coconut Crab Town

Coconut crabs are large hermit crabs living in the tropical world. They like to carry houses the same size as basketball and climb up the coconut trees to enjoy coconut milk. But no matter what the perspective is, Coconut crab town seems to have little to do with this word. In fact, the most famous production of Tears Lake and Coconut crab town is a carnivorous leech that looks like a small black water snake. They have sharp six rows of teeth and a keen sense of smell like a hunting dog. The instinct of group hunting makes these Tears Lake leechs like to attack all the guys who pass by Tears Lake and carry picnic baskets.

To be honest, in the Gate of Astrology, no one will like them except for biological researchers and various workshops that make potions.

The buildings in Coconut Crab Town all have the unique blue-gray tones of the famous British Kingdom in the classical era, and look like a house carved from blue-gray sandstone. Only the bell tower in the center of the town is slightly different, it is built with pale alabaster. Amid the blue-gray walls, this bell tower that has never sounded particularly cold.

Just like everyone who passes by Coconut Crab Town’s first impression, the climate here is wet and cold, and it is covered by layers of haze clouds that are thin or thick all year round. It is hard to expect it to give the residents here a sunny day.

Living in this place is not very comfortable. There are almost two options: rainy and cloudy and cloudy. Occasionally, there will be strong storms to be unpolite visitors. Even the various business associations that are almost omnipresent in the Gate of the Stars can only look like they are shaking their heads when they hear the four words "Coconut Crab Town".

But don't misunderstand anything. Although Coconut Crab Town looks deserted and secluded, and can't even find one convenience store, it is not an abandoned town that is usually used as a background of horror movies. Even those old houses that seem to emerge from "The Sherlock Holmes Detective" can still see traces of their owners' recent care.

For example, a two-handed axe that was cut to the point of a broken blade was engraved with beautiful floral characters and hung on the black iron fence: "Guests' not know: the homeowner is not fighting on the new battlefield, so he must be on the way to the new battlefield."

A bunch of old shells accurately cut by sharp blades are quietly placed on the windowsill, replacing the flower pots and beautifying the environment for the homeowners. The ornamental plants that occupy these shell pots are some semi-demonic cannibal flowers with purple sepals and the mouth of giant snakes.

Some houses look particularly fancy, from the gargoyles decorated on the door posts to the lion door knocker that imparts object activation spells to the entire wall being painted with magic spray paint from constant light dance:

"Wang Qiu, the captain of the Quanya Brigade, owed 350 million yuan in food, drink, and gambling. He took his senior sister and sister-in-law to run away. Wang Qiu, you are not a human being, we have been working for you for more than half a year. If you don't pay the hiring fee, you will pay back my hard-earned money."

That's right, the people who settled in Coconut Crab Town are real adventurers in the astral world. To be more precise, those who buy houses and land in Coconut Crab Town are all standard Star Gate mercenaries. Just as Coconut Crab always carry a basketball-sized shell and go up the tree and down the sea to adventure everywhere, the residents of Coconut Crab Town also hurriedly jumped from one time and space point to another. They have no long-term plans, and the key is how much benefits they can get from the business in front of them.

Therefore, the cheap houses in Coconut Crab Town have become the first choice for Star Gate mercenaries. Anyway, for them, these old Victorian houses are just their temporary destination when they are transiting in time and space.

In these temporary footholds, in front of the dilapidated Western-style house surrounded by wild grass and miscellaneous trees, the cones on the Japanese crabapple tree were emitting a rich fruity aroma. The samurai Su Che, who was always wearing a big red battle jacket, became the only bright color under the gray haze sky of grapes.

She sat on the wall and picked off the ripe fresh yellow cones from the Japanese crabapple tree.

Under the wall, the newly-dead necromancer Guriggs was holding a fruit basket made of a troll helmet, and then the fruit that Su Che threw down.

Holding this fruit with smooth skin and hard flesh with a strong fragrance in one hand, the samurai who is used to long spears is like an old farmer standing on a threshing ground to look at the fruits of his work, saying, "The harvest this year is good."

Unfortunately, this joy of harvest was not infected with the necromancer Guriguez, who had long brown and curly hair and thin arms.

The expected response was not received, which made the samurai sigh slightly, throw the fruit in her hand into the helmet fruit basket. She turned her body and gently flipped it to the ground.

"Okay, I know that although I have obtained the Hell Torch Staff, your necromancer level assessment has failed again this time. But it doesn't matter. Compared with most necromancers from the orthodox magic sect, the necromancers of the Rasma Cult are already very practical."

He patted his junior's shoulder, and the female warrior counted with her fingers: "For every skeleton warriors of some schools, they need to prepare casting materials worth twenty-five gold coins. These gold coins alone are equivalent to the annual income of a local farmer's family, which is enough to add a refined leather armor or a military sword. In other words, when these magicians use the magicians to summon magic once they use the magicians, they can fully arm an apprentice knight."

Speaking of this, the female warrior put her hands on her junior's shoulders earnestly: "There is no need for casting materials, even if only dead mice can cast necromancer magic. There is no limit on magic position, and you can maintain your magic power and have the ability to continue fighting. Although there are no scholarly factions in magic tricks, we can earn the mercenary, and we want magicians like you."

Seeing that his younger brother's brown hair was wilted like a long-dried leek, Su Zhe pulled the corner of his mouth, turned his eyes, and gently turned his wrist guard with his left hand: "To put it, aren't it just those old bone slaughters of the Rasma Cult Group who think your undead summoning magic level is low? Let's also hire a few spellcasters who focus on positive energy attributes to help you get a treasure that improves the undead magic level. In this way, I see what those old bone slaughters have to say."

"But our wealth is not enough..."

"How can I find a peer in this kind of thing? Those pedantics who have just finished their journey but don't know the market price are the key points."

As Su Che's wristband turned, a light screen appeared in front of the mercenary combination.

"What are the casters who have returned to the Astral Gate recently are releasing temporary team invitations?"

Entering this question, a list of blockbusters immediately appeared in front of the female warrior in red, basically filled with various mage emblems and seals, as the avatars of those spellcasters on the Gate of the Astrology social network.

And these casters have various temporary team applications:

"The time and space point where this team resides is in urgent need of the pioneer camp. As long as you are willing to sign up, there will be the pioneer knight title and the ban on earth to be sent, including food, accommodation and burial."

"I sincerely recruit investigators. If you are a weak guy with a combat energy level below 5, please close this page. Note: Please do not apply for characters with the following skills and expertise, including overly keen artists with telepathic types of supernatural people archaeology and ancient book interpretation experts."

"The war always comes quietly. The Fronilde Continental Full Project War, jointly organized by the Duchy of Pastiah, the Duchy of San Harva, the lord of the Garret Lion Regiment of Biskodi, is about to open. I sincerely invite young adventurers who are determined to be brave to participate in this Continental Full Project War. Spellcasters and fighters over fourteen and eighteen years old are invited to sign up enthusiastically."

"Discovering the ruins of ancient fairy palaces, we sincerely invite like-minded fellow Taoists to conduct archaeological excavations. If you are interested, please contact the captain Mr. Han."

Looking at this series of various temporary team recruitment information, even as experienced as Su Che, I felt dazzled for a moment. However, among these mixed information, a perfunctory person popped out inadvertently under Su Che's operation. Under the recruitment information of the celadon cup full of old wine as the avatar, there was only a series of lazy messages:

"The magician Wei Ye is troubled by the furniture purchase. Is there any brother who is willing to be a shopping guide?"

Looking at this recruitment message, the samurai was stuck for a while, pondered for a moment before saying, "Why does this name sound so familiar?"

Guriggs quickly reminded his senior sister: "It seems that it was at the time and space point of the Three Kingdoms that we had just been to, the name of the magician we met?"

"Ah, I remember it. It's the little official who looks so stupid that he is really a poor guy. He doesn't even have much furniture to buy. This kind of poor man is an expert in the evil-breaking Taoist technique. Maybe it's just right for our needs."
Chapter completed!