"So, the City of Freedom is really as its name suggests, a city of freedom, right?" After hearing the origin of the City of Freedom, Zhang Yunfeng touched his head and asked casually.**
He has roughly figured out the origin of Freedom City. The reason why Freedom City can be maintained by many forces in the mainland is because the teleportation array in the city involves huge interests. In order to obtain and guard against other forces monopolizing these interests
, the major forces will not hesitate to send their elites to station here to jointly maintain the stability of the Free City.
"You can understand it that way." He nodded softly, and Bruce said with a smile; "But it is absolutely impossible to get around here without saint-level strength. You know, the City of Freedom includes almost all kinds of people.
Elites with great strength, as well as those casual cultivators who have no strength to belong to,
Is the water here deep? Maybe a middle-aged man selling fruit on the street is a senior magician, or the person planting flowers and grass is some reclusive ten-star saint-level powerhouse. So, you'd better not be casual here.
Make trouble, otherwise I won't be able to help you even if I want to."
After talking about it, Bruce's face also became serious.
He was deeply touched by the strength of the Free City. When he was still an intermediate magician, he once traveled to the Free City. The eighth-level masters can dominate other places, but in the Free City, the eighth-level masters
At best, he can only be regarded as a small master, and is worthless at all. If you pull a random person from the streets of the Free City, he may be an eighth-level master. If you are lucky, you will bump into a golden swordsman or a high-level magician.
It's nothing unusual.
Therefore, keeping a low profile in the City of Freedom is the most effective way to settle down.
"Don't worry, I'm not the kind of troublemaker. You don't have to do ideological work for me. I know what to do." Zhang Yunfeng said angrily, raising his brows slightly.
Hearing the other party's obviously perfunctory tone, Bruz couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly, thinking to himself: "Who can compare to you in terms of your ability to get into trouble? In just a few months in Combeda, you have gotten into a lot of trouble.
For more than a dozen big nobles, even the current prince has dealt with them severely. If you can't be considered a troublemaker, who else can live up to this title?"
It’s just that Bruce didn’t dare to say these words to Zhang Yunfeng directly. After all, he was asking for help from the other party now. If the other party got angry now, who would he rely on to resist the offensive of other colleges and seize the opportunity to enter the public in a few days?
Quota for God’s Cemetery.
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Bruce waved to Zhang Yunfeng and others and said, "Don't linger here. After entering the city, you still have to arrange accommodation, and then you have to attend the welcome party jointly organized by the major forces.
We don’t have much time, so we’d better act quickly.”
After saying that, Bruce ignored them and walked forward, past the carriage at the front, and walked straight to the city gate in front of him where pedestrians were constantly flowing.
Looking at Bruce's figure in front of him fading away, Zhang Yunfeng turned around and nodded to the women behind him, and then ordered Roger, who was sitting on the shaft of the car, "Follow us, let's go into the city too."
"Okay, Master," Roger responded. He immediately directed the other men to drive the carriage and follow him towards the city gate.
"Who are you?" There were more than a dozen carriages in the group. Such a team was too conspicuous. Before they even got close to the city gate, they attracted the attention of the blood-armored soldiers at the city gate. One of the soldiers was wearing a suit with obvious patterns.
The blood-armored warrior, who was easier to wear than the other soldiers, came from the city and shouted loudly.
"Wow, even the Golden Swordsman can only be a squad leader here. The style of this Free City is too big." Xiao Jiujiu's voice suddenly sounded in his mind, Zhang Yunfeng looked at the oncoming blood-armored warrior
, the dark pupils suddenly gained a bit of splendor out of thin air.
Brutz hurriedly greeted him, took out a yellow invitation from the space ring he carried, and handed it to the blood-armored warrior; "We are representatives of the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts of the Rockwell Empire, and I am a member of the Royal Academy of Magic and Martial Arts.
The dean is also the leader of this team, and this is our seal."
After hearing Brutz announce his family status, the blood-armored warrior was not afraid of the name of the Rockwell Empire. He took the seal from Brutz's hand with a "business-like" look and placed it on the
After looking at it carefully for a few times, he immediately took out the rectangular object inlaid with the magic core from the space bag and scanned the mark.
When the object swept over the seal, the magic core embedded in the rectangular object suddenly lit up, and a yellow light suddenly appeared, but it quickly dissipated.
"It turned out that I was checking the authenticity of the seal in the old fox's hand. It seems that that thing should be a magic prop." Looking at the strange thing in the blood-armored warrior's hand, Zhang Yunfeng touched his chin thoughtfully; "
I didn’t expect that the alchemy here in Augus Continent is quite good, and they even have this method of distinguishing authenticity.”
Seeing the yellow light lighting up on the magic core, the blood-armored warrior's face remained normal, he put the magic prop back into the space bag, and then handed the hidden seal letter back to Brutz with both hands; "There is no problem with this seal, welcome.
When you come to the City of Freedom, the dinner will start soon. You can go when you have settled in. Please come in now."
Although he said the words "please come in", his tone was very cold and there was no emotion at all.
Brutz didn't mind the indifferent attitude of the blood-armored warrior. The blood-armored warrior in front of him, who had reached the level of a golden swordsman, was not the leader of a party outside, but here he could only be the captain of the city guards.
, it is inevitable to feel some resentment in my heart.
Putting away the sealed letter in his hand again, Bruce bowed his hand to the blood-armored warrior, and then shouted to the driver behind him, "Let's go into the city."
"Whoops!" The coachmen raised their whips and slapped the horses on the buttocks. The horses were in pain and stepped forward one after another.
"Let go." The blood-armored warrior waved his hand at his men behind him, gesturing for them to clear the way and let the team enter the city.
When the soldiers guarding the city gate saw the officer's actions, they immediately opened another side door and let Bruz and his team in.
As for the inspection of the carriage, there was no such thing. The Free City is different from other places. Even if a saint-level powerhouse comes, he must obey the order. If you want to be able to turn the rain and clouds in this city of crouching tigers, hidden dragons,
It's almost impossible to make a fuss. The mission of these blood-armored warriors is only to maintain the normal order of the city and check for bandits. There is no need for them to do such work.
The City of Freedom is located in the northwest of Augus continent. It is the largest city in the northwest. The vast desert surrounding it highlights its majesty. It is not difficult to accommodate a population of millions. Even one of the side doors can accommodate ten vehicles at the same time.
It is not difficult for a carriage to enter, but these side doors are generally not open to ordinary people. Only those teams backed by powerful forces are eligible to enter the city through these side doors.
As one of the three major empires in the human kingdom, Zhang Yunfeng and his party gained the reputation of the Rockwell Empire and drove into the city without any danger.
Such a conspicuous motorcade naturally attracted the attention of ordinary people in the city.
"Wow, who are these people? They can actually enter the city through the side entrance."
"Are you stupid? These days are a century-old race competition in the Free City. The people in the team are either from that empire, or from some big force, or even from those alien races. Only these people are qualified to let the city
The garrison inside let them in through the side door."
"Speaking of which, in every race competition there are many young masters who shine. It is not difficult to win the Saint level. I wonder how many young masters will appear this time?"
"For those who have heard that the average strength of the contestants from all sides in this race competition is much higher than that of previous years' contestants, I think this competition will be very exciting and must not be missed."
The sounds of people talking outside kept coming to his ears. Sitting in the carriage, Zhang Yunfeng always had a calm expression on his face, without any sense of nervousness. With his current strength, even if it was only exposed to Brutz, it was enough to make those
The so-called young master is helpless. The person who can defeat him must be at the peak of the holy level or a god-level master with a natural talent.
However, in the age group under twenty-five years old, those who can reach level eight are already monster-like geniuses, and those who reach level nine are even more heaven-defying. As for saint-level people in their twenties, looking at the past ten thousand years,
It has almost never appeared in the entire Ogus continent, and only he, an alien comer, and with constant adventures, can achieve such results in just half a year.
However, such adventures do not happen often, and not everyone can encounter them. Otherwise, the continent of Augus would not have experienced a war of gods, causing the continent's overall strength to drop by more than 60%.
The motorcade was walking on streets crowded with people. The streets here were built to be extremely wide, and there were several carriages sandwiched among the crowds without appearing crowded.
Soon, under the guidance of Brutz, the convoy slowly drove into a building complex somewhere in the City of Freedom. After many twists and turns, a dozen carriages slowly stopped.
"We're here, let's dismount." Bruce's loud voice sounded outside the carriage. Zhang Yunfeng nodded towards the three women in the carriage, opened the carriage door and jumped out of the carriage, looking around curiously.
This seems to be a place where the organizers of racial competitions provide temporary accommodation for representatives from various countries. Exquisite and elegant villas are located on both sides of the avenue. In front of the doors of these villas are written in the common language of the continent of Augus.
House number.
Lined up in a row, they are "Holy Light, Honor, Elf, Goblin, and Dragon"
Almost every famous force in the Augus Continent can find their house number here, and not far from where their motorcade stopped, there is a sign with "Royal Academy of Magical Martial Arts" written on it.