Chapter 533

There are no other countries in this world, only humans and monsters. There is a huge territory that cannot be seen. People have conquered all areas that they can see and step, and drive the monsters that coexist with themselves into the deep mountains, establishing this The heyday of the dynasty.

Shuntian Prefecture, as a capital city, deserves to be prosperous like a dream.

This city has no high-rise buildings, no criss-crossing, no three-dimensional bridges, no roaring cars, and naturally no huge billboards, but it is difficult to describe its atmosphere after counting all the poems in history.

Magnificence has nothing to do with reinforced concrete.

Anyang was standing on a mountain outside the imperial capital at this time, which happened to be the best angle to take in the scenery below.

Shuntian Mansion was built in the valley and lowland, surrounded by mountains. It seems to be a taboo in the military, but it is like the absence of city walls in modern times.

The houses in the capital are generally only three or four stories, showing a dark brown tone, low and simple and solemn.

These classical buildings are scattered on the ground in a mess, and are divided into several parts by the 100-meter-wide three-forked river channel. The huge old wooden arch bridges span the river to connect them. The buildings are not neat and tidy, but they are even more shocking. In the distance, it was blocked by the undulating green hills, hiding in the distant mountains and cols for an unknown distance, but it seemed to be endless.

This kind of color is actually a bit depressing, too primitive, and a little less gorgeous, but the golden red light of the sunset and the rows of geese flying over the corner of the palace tower are immediately upgraded to a magnificent and beautiful picture.

Clouds and smoke are just the embellishment of this capital, and the busy traffic is only a description. Prosperity is the main color.

Anyang stared for a moment, then withdrew his gaze.

Go down the mountain and head straight for the city.

There were no strict procedures for entering the city, no inspections, no pass, and no need to pay even a penny.

At the inner end of the city is a turbulent flow of people and rushing traffic, full of classical features.

I have been to many so-called famous ancient cities when I was in Anyang University. Those buildings may be beautiful and well-preserved, but the charm is not as good as the real ancient ones, especially this one that does not exist in history. ancient city.

Shuntian Mansion, Shuntian Mansion, just have similar names.

This is the crystallization of another civilization.

Anyang walked through it, feeling it carefully, looking around like a countryman entering the city, but with a calmer gaze.

The culture here is still different from that of ancient China.

There is an open balcony on the second floor for people to sit and enjoy the bustling streets, or feel the warmth of the sun at noon in winter; there are snacks and snacks that have never been seen before, people wear extraordinarily simple clothes, and the colors are dull and unpretentious;

Some people are walking on the street in strange clothes, some people are wearing strange masks, and some people are carrying empty sedan chairs, just like the lion and dragon dances during Chinese New Year.

There is also a Celestial Master who has been reduced to a bodyguard...

Anyang casually found a teahouse and sat down, ordered a pot of tea, and asked Xiao Er to buy him a map of Shuntian Prefecture.

Compared with the natural world, the source world still has certain conveniences. In addition to the familiarity of the plot, many times the settings are not invented by the director or screenwriter, but have certain basis, such as currency.

Not long after, the tea came, and Xiao Er also bought a map for him.

Due to the underdevelopment of printing technology, this map is hand-painted. Even people who make a living by painting take a lot of time to draw it according to the mold, so the price is higher, but Anyang is undoubtedly a local tyrant and does not care about this expenditure.

"Imperial City, Imperial Palace!"

"The Belvedere of Queensland."

"Rongguo Mansion."

Anyang silently marked these three positions.

The workmanship of this map is exquisite, and it is worth the high price equivalent to the living expenses of ordinary people, but it is very rough in terms of accuracy, which is probably a common problem of this era, and the measurement and standards are not perfect.

He took two more glances and wrote down the map.

The imperial city must be heavily guarded, not to mention the palace. Even if the people in power today are scruples about Celestial Masters, but for safety, they will definitely cultivate loyal Celestial Masters as guards, but it is easy to find Celestial Masters with more than six coins.

At the same time, there must be Tianshi's data storage in the imperial city, including the origin, history and celebrity biographies of Tianshi, and it is even possible to store the training methods of Tianshi, which is also the information and knowledge he needs most.

But in contrast, the imperial city is also the most dangerous.

Anyang can't guarantee that the high-level Celestial Masters in this world can find him or not, nor can he guarantee their power. After all, there are many giant monsters as big as mountains and shoulder-to-shoulders appearing in the movie's opening screen and propaganda.

One of the things that impressed him deeply was a poster of Monster Hunt at the entrance of the cinema.

Huo Xiaolan's back is standing on a ridge, with a whip in her hand, and in front of her, a black-and-white Chinese landscape painting outlines a giant monster taller than a mountain, walking on the ground, from Looking at the top of the mountain, you can only see its back protruding above the clouds, with sharp and pointed fins, and its body is hidden in the sea of ​​clouds.

Such a monster would take a long time to blow up even with missiles, and the tip of a normal knife could only hurt its fur.

Ten-money celestial masters exist as legendary human celestial masters. There have only been three in hundreds of years. They must be able to easily clean up giant monsters. If it were not so, it would be difficult for humans to win the war.

Anyang suddenly felt that he underestimated the world.

After thinking about it again and again, he still felt that he should go to the Rongguo Mansion first, and if not, then explore the palace.

Can't beat the big deal and run.

His biggest reliance is actually the speed of the armor. As long as he doesn't encounter such a strange method, the speed of counting Mach is very impressive even in many supernatural worlds. It is definitely a lever for escape.

There are also many means of escape, which are not listed one by one.

Do it when you think of it!

Anyang went straight downstairs, went out and walked on the street, passing many pedestrians, he was not in a hurry, he would stop and appreciate for a while when he encountered interesting things, and he would pay more attention to a good-looking woman. second.

Going to have a contest to recruit relatives, there is a circus behind, and a group of strange believers is walking on the street.

Anyang even felt the presence of demons in the crowd.

I don't know what kind of demon it is. Not only is it hidden so well, but it dares to show up at the feet of the emperor. This is an absolute forbidden area for demons. There are countless heavenly masters coming and going here. Most of the transactions are related to demons.

Anyang saw that some people were selling some monsters without wisdom, most of them were cute in appearance, and were bought by wealthy daughters or people with related preferences as pets. There are also grotesque monsters, such as those that look like stools, those that look like desks and chairs, and those with huge bodies on all fours and their backs as flat as a bed.

There are also corpses of demons, hung up or cut into pieces, and live ones, hawked by butchers.

These are usually some specific demons, such as the frog frog demon in the plot, which are used to eat, and the meat is said to be delicious.

This is the way the world is. Demons eat people, and people eat demons. Reciprocity.

However, if there is no special purpose, it is difficult for Anyang to eat the meat of an intelligent creature. Of course, if the meat of this intelligent creature has special effects, it is another matter.

Until a bang, he hit a pedestrian.

Feeling the softness of the two balls that touched him at that moment, and even felt that they were tightly bound, and suddenly pressed against his body and were slightly deformed by squeezing, Anyang's face suddenly turned black.

"oops!"

A somewhat annoyed cry, still very old.

Pedestrians fell to the ground.

Anyang's face darkened even more.

Could this be the porcelain touch industry in this world?

Anyang knew in his heart that although he was walking and watching, he seemed very careless, and he really didn't pay much attention to his surroundings, but in fact he had been observing the changes in his surroundings all the time.

It was like a program running in the background, embedded in the depths of his instinct with the tasks and crises of each world.

He doesn't bump into people at all, and even if people don't see the way, he avoids them before they bump into him!

unless……

Unless the guy hit him on purpose!

Everything was as he expected-

"Ouch!"

A dull pain sounded first, and then the man sat on the ground, holding his waist with a painful expression, then raised his head and stared at him.

"You young man can't grow eyes while walking, oh, it hurts to death, the bones are broken..."

It is indeed a touch of porcelain!

Anyang's expression was painful at this time.

These routines are not far from the real world.

Sure enough, similar brain circuits lead to the development of similar cultures even if they are not in the same world.

This is reflected most vividly in the touch porcelain.

But the porcelain touchers in this world are undoubtedly more shameless!

What caught Anyang's eyes at the moment was a thin old man with a long beard and a low voice, which was not much different from the old man, especially his demeanor, which was vivid, but his face was whiter and his eyes were clearer.

But the previous touch on his body clearly told him that this person is a woman, and a young woman.

He would never feel wrong about this.

Ordinary people may be biased, but his perception ability and reaction speed are far beyond human beings, and there are faint energy fluctuations lingering around this person, which seems to show her identity as a Celestial Master...

Anyang felt helpless.

Say good people have poor aspirations?

When did the Celestial Masters fall into this state?

At this time, many people had surrounded him and pointed at him, as if someone was deliberately guiding the crowd, or accusing him of something wrong, obviously or not, and it was even more coincidental that the officials of Shuntian Prefecture were around.

Anyang stood in the center of the crowd, looking at the "old man" who was still groaning on the ground, his heart was like a mirror.

Yes, the gang committed the crime!

Judging by the clarity of the division of labor, the timing was just right, and the public opinion was well guided, so professional!

Ahead of the real world!

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