Chapter 508: Western Continent, Dutley Port
The "huge" steel ship imported from Arabella sounded its whistle.
The humming of the whistle resounded throughout the harbor.
Following the push of the wooden ladder that didn't match the ship, passengers stepped off the ship one after another and entered the port pier.
Yago, who was carrying a birdcage, and Yago, who was holding a cane and sword, also tried his best to restrain his mystery, let himself go down the stairs in a normal posture, and carrying a small wooden suitcase, Yago boarded Katesia's Western land.
Port city, Dutry.
There is still a distance from their destination.
If it weren't for Ms. Lixia's inability to enter the ruined temple, Yago would not have chosen this way to come here.
At this time, a couple came to his side and greeted him with a smile:
"Mr. Rosen, where are you going?"
"I'm going to Vawe."
Yago also followed his memory and imitated the etiquette taught by the Fast family, smiling at the couple and at the man.
Just like many Danteist men who claim to be high-class and try to make themselves look like upper-class people, they also have the feeling of fanaticism. A standard, template-style black single-breasted dress, also holding a civilized stick in his hand.
Yago's dress is just the habit of the original owner, and this man feels quite artificial to him.
Especially the feeling of imitating the aristocratic accent.
However, he just smiled in his heart. Little Bourgeois's mental fanaticism is no longer a talking point for him who has come into contact with the mysterious side and seen things on the mysterious side.
"Oh, Varwe?"
The man seemed a little surprised:
"What are you going to do in Wawee? Dutley is more prosperous than a country place like Wawee, isn't it?"
Wawe is a small city, a little smaller than Dirod, and Dutli is bigger and more prosperous than Dirod.
To be precise, because the west land is closer to Arabella, Arabella's merchant ships are also the first to arrive here. The degree of industrialization in the west land is actually higher than that in the east land. Paige has a higher degree of industrialization, which is similar to that of Congobert, the northern port of the Eastern Continent.
However, due to population and trade relations, although the industrialization of the western land was developed earlier, it is also more dilapidated. The urban industrialization of the eastern land is relatively new, and this place is relatively dilapidated.
Especially Wawi.
As a coal mining place, Wawei has a high degree of industrialization, but after the coal resources are mined, it gradually declines.
The relationship between Wawei and Dutli is like the relationship between Xilu and Donglu.
People from the east land look down on people from the west land, thinking they are country people.
People who have stayed in Dutry for a long time also think that Varwick is a backward, run-down, rural place.
If it was the original Yago, I might be interested in studying the humanities and folk customs here, but
He smiled:
"I went to Wawe to find a 'hunter'."
"'hunter'?"
There is no difference between hunter and hunter in Cartesian.
If the so-called "disaster hunter" is expressed in Cartesian, it is probably an unknown word like "natural disaster hunter".
"Yes."
With the idea of spreading awareness smoothly, Yago, who was preparing for the promotion of the Scourge Hunter, used this reason to prevaricate the other party:
"I'm a history buff. I've heard an ancient aristocratic legend. According to the legend, there is a group of hunters chasing disaster hunting in the West Continent. Among these hunters, there is one named..."
Combining several myths and legends, Yago made up a story casually, and used the storytelling skills stolen by the capitalists from pirates and nobles, combining the story with things like gems and antiques to create a realistic story. Speak up.
Although the Fast family is a declining family, their eloquence, especially Yago's aristocratic accent, made the couple stunned.
The two also looked at each other, as if asking each other if they had heard the story.
However, Yago didn't have the idea of talking to ordinary people. Anyway, he said this, and with the fanaticism of the other party's little bourgeois, it is estimated that he would ask everywhere to help him spread this story.
"Then, see you again when we have a chance, Mr. Archibald, Mrs. Archibald."
Lifting his hat, Yago carried the birdcage, held the cane, sword and suitcase horizontally in the other hand, and walked towards the outside of the port.
Only the Archibalds were left looking at each other, as if they were still thinking about the story Yago had just made up.
However, talking is just talking.
He didn't go directly to Wawe, after all, it was almost night, and the train to Wawe should not leave.
Glancing at the densely packed 26 long lines representing hours on the clock, Yago stopped in front of a hotel that looked pretty good.
Although he is "dead" now, he won't be tired from the long journey, but he didn't have the idea of riding the undead horse to Wawei overnight.
Maybe doing so might help him create a "headless horseman" legend.
However, rather than doing these things, it is a better choice to let the members of your Necromancer Dance Party collect information, collect information about Extraordinary people, and avoid being reckless.
After talking with the not-so-beautiful girl with reddish-black hair and paying the bill, Yago led her up to the second floor and entered his room.
It was night, and after declining the dinner provided by the hotel for an extra fee, Yago left the birdcage in the house, and left the hotel with a suitcase containing a pile of bones and the grass puppet crow.
Turning around the alley as an excuse, three grass puppet crows, which were very similar in appearance to real crows, flew into the sky.
And Shugeyin and Lisha also landed on his shoulders from left to right.
Calculated according to the time, there are still a few days left before the spiritual wave will arrive. Extraordinary people from various churches and forces should have made arrangements and preparations, and it will be more convenient for him to understand the information.
After Lisha also flew out, Yago said to Shugein:
"Then, sir, please."
"give it to me."
As if the fog was blowing by, Yago's figure became slightly blurred.
Pedestrians who would have paid attention to him because of his face and figure also turned their eyes away and walked past him as if nothing was there.
"Extraordinary."
A vague concept emerged in my mind, and the strange thief sense also gave a vague direction.
and the most recent
Yago looked at a small building a few hundred meters away.
A young man in ordinary ready-made clothes was walking slowly towards an alley.
From the corner of his eyes, he glanced to the sides from time to time, as if he was on guard for something.