Chapter 751 Outdated Sage
Nolan, the underground city of the dwarves.
After Nogus came to Nolan through the portal of the sinful demon, he saw an attendant welcoming him at the exit.
The attendant enthusiastically motioned Nogus to sit on a magical machine made of steel.
Nogus has heard of this kind of thing, and humans named it the "magic car". It is said that its speed is hundreds of times faster than that of a horse, and its endurance is far greater than that of a horse.
But in the harsh terrain environment of the Frost Plain, the speed of this magical machine, let alone surpassing that of a horse, is still a problem whether it can maintain its operation.
So Noggs has always been a little dismissive of what humans have created.
The teleportation ability of the evil karma demon cannot be used on the surface of Nolan. Due to the rush of time, Nogus had no choice but to take a chaotic demon guard and sit in the magic vehicle with the caster.
The attendant driving the magic car drove all the way to the road above Nolan, when the magic car just arrived at the exit leading to the surface of Nolan.
"Stop!"
Nogus asked the attendant to park the magic car on the side of the road, then opened the door and got out of the magic car.
"What happened to Your Highness Nogus?"
This attendant is a demon under the banner of the black dove, so he seemed a little trembling when welcoming Nogus' arrival.
"The above is the surface of the human world?"
Nogus rubbed the center of his brows. He had injuries and was relatively weak. After sitting on the magic car, a feeling of dizziness and nausea hit him.
This made him very uncomfortable.
"Yes, Your Highness Nogus." The attendant said, "I can be your guide."
"Don't worry about this magical machine, just walk."
Noggs issued another order directly.
He rode a horse on the battlefield and galloped for thousands of miles without feeling any discomfort, but with superb riding skills, he couldn't handle this magical machine... This made Nogus a little frustrated.
"General Nogus, this should be the exit to Squirrel Street. There is a post at the end of this street, and there should be the horses you want."
The man in blue who followed the team as a captive said suddenly.
The attendant was about to speak when he heard the man in blue, but he closed his mouth when Nogus was about to speak.
"You are one of the rulers of this city, you must be familiar with this city."
Nogus finally remembered that his captor was one of the city's Seven Sages, and that if he showed up on Nolan's streets in handcuffs, it might cause chaos.
"I have been away from this city for a long time, but I watched it build up from a village to this splendid city. I think... there should be some changes over the years." The man in blue glanced at the magical car and said "But I'm still competent for the job of a guide."
Nolan's ruler? Hearing this adjective from Nogus, the servant of the Demon Race didn't dare to speak.
So after they finished discussing, the attendant only dared to cautiously follow behind this group of strong figures.
"Squirrel Street is the most marginal street in Nolan, and it is also the street where all the dark things in Nolan gather, but these dangers should be nothing to you, General Nogus."
The man in blue stepped up the steps leading to Nolan's surface. When he saw the sun shining into his eyes, he was about to sigh, 'I'm back, Nolan. 'when.
What caught his eyes was not the dilapidated and poor Squirrel Street in his impression, but a moving painting.
This huge painting is hung on the wall of the house. An elf with short blond hair is inside the frame and puts the hat on his head with an elegant movement.
'Lanzesi Clothing Workshop, the most amazing choice for late autumn clothing. '
The man in blue remembered the name of this clothing store, which can be said to be the largest clothing store in Nolan.
But why would there be a painting hanging outside with an elf in clothes posing in some... pretty pose?
In the next second, the elf in the painting disappeared, replaced by a dim tavern, where a short man was competing for strength with a huge troll.
The man obviously couldn't hold on under the oppression of the troll. When the man fell to the ground and failed for the first time, and the troll knocked on his chest in protest, he took out a bottle of potion and drank it.
In the next second, the muscles on the man's body soared and pushed the troll directly to the wall of the tavern.
‘Duolinke Power Potion, let you have the power of a troll, and the orange flavor is on the market at the same time, excessive drinking is harmful to your health. '
The man in blue rubbed his eyebrows. He also knew Duolinke, and he was one of the well-known alchemists in Nolan's older generation.
"Is this the most marginal place of Nolan?"
Nogus also came to the street on Nolan's ground. Standing on the street, Nogus' first impression was that the word "prosperity" came from the shop.
On this street, Nogus can see almost all "creatures with civilization", whether they are humans or orcs, or dwarves and goblins.
"No... Squirrel Street was not like this before." The man in blue held his forehead and looked at the surrounding buildings. The posters and recruitments hung on the buildings made him feel that his two eyes were not enough.
He has seen that Nolan will change after so many years, but... this change is too earth-shaking, it's like changing a city... no, changing a world!
"Where is the station?"
Nogus is also a person who has used the magic net. He has long seen these posters and posters on the streets of Nolan on the caster forum, so he is much calmer than the man in blue.
"Go this way, please."
Fortunately for the man in blue, although the scenery on the street has become unfamiliar to him, the buildings around the street are the same as before, and the man in blue can vaguely recognize some of them.
The man in blue took Nogus all the way to the most deserted station in Nolan he knew, but there was an extra square in front of the station.
There are also a large number of people gathered here. The depressed shops in the memory of the person in blue have reopened, and the entire square is as bustling as Nolan's downtown.
What caught the attention of those in blue most was the statue of a hunting dog erected in the center of the square. There were a large number of bouquets under the statue. Pedestrians would hold bouquets and put them under the statue from time to time. Some people held strange magical machines and pointed at them. The hound statue was flashing.
What are they commemorating?
The man in blue searched the memory in his mind, but found that there were no memorable hounds in Nolan's history.
But there are statues and flowers. No matter how you look at it, there was a hound here who made some kind of feat and then passed away.
During his absence from Nolan...what the hell happened to Nolan?
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