On the beast walkway, a huge caravan is leaving Elpaxin, and several mountain-like beasts are slowly walking out from under the holy white arch. Compared with them, their beast of burden looks like a

A harmless little kitten, while Tian Lan lay on the railing and waved vigorously at the giant beasts, barking and jumping with excitement.

But her voice had long been drowned out, and the giant beast took slow steps, each step crossing the length of several Gray Ridge Negative Hill Beasts, and then fell heavily to the ground, with thunder rolling and smoke flying.

Fang Yu raised his head and looked at this scene, his heart surged.

That is one of the largest terrestrial beasts in the world, Catoblepas, a legendary monster that can turn people to stone with its gaze. Of course it is not Medusa, but a monster that looks like a cow and

A hybrid creature between a ceratopsian and a ceratopsian, its body shape is the same as a hill. Its towering back is actually a calcified bone plate without nerve distribution. There are large and small wooden houses hanging on both sides, like a city. This is an upgraded version of the Garcia pack house, with buildings

.

Even after entering the customs in El Pachin, the little French girl had not recovered from her excitement.

Master and servant Sylvide seemed to have his own way of doing things. After saying goodbye to everyone once again, he left first. Of course, he also took away the fairy construct that Fang Plover had been thinking about.

And Aitila had to take the others to return the beast of burden and go through the formalities, so Fang Plover got some free time.

But he actually had nothing to do. He stayed in the hall with Luo Yu and Parker and was bored. Looking up, he saw the terrace on the second floor not far away facing directly into El Paxin City, so he simply got up and walked over.

Opened the door and walked out from there

As soon as the wooden door inlaid with glass was pushed open, the sea breeze from the direction of the sea of ​​clouds hit his face. The ground was full of floating clouds and blue sea, and the smell of sky and sunshine made him take a deep breath.

The gentle touch of the breeze on the face gave people an immersive feeling. He pressed his hand on his face, opened his palm, and grabbed a leaf.

The leaves of the sycamore tree outside the terrace were shaking in the rustling ground, the sound was thin and soft.

Fang Plover couldn't help but raise his head, and what he saw was the first craftsman's city he had seen since he came to this world, with layers of brown roofs and numerous chimneys, some with tower-like covers. Then

Farther away is the huge shadow of the Artisan Club. The huge slowly rotating gear drags the chain tooth by tooth, causing the pendulum in the tower to swing up and down. Every once in a while, the heavy hammer will clank.

There was a loud noise.

In that huge factory, several towering chimneys constantly emitted water vapor into the sky, and the smoke tower on the side occasionally emitted a wisp of flame. On the other side of the guild, a huge windmill stood like a giant.

You can almost overlook the entire town from the swing arm.

A shadow enveloped the block, and Fang Plover covered his eyes with his hands and raised his head.

Tafei 3 has slowly entered the sky above the inner city and is entering the airport area. Balloons and sails are hung on both sides of the huge hull. The sailors are throwing cargo outwards, and the cargo is directly introduced in an orderly manner by invisible forces.

The airport area on the top floor of El Pasin.

Pieces of sailboats parked there, juxtaposed in the sky like shadows of floating clouds. There were also a variety of fantasy vehicles and flying beasts flying on the waterway prescribed by the guild. Some of them were taking off and leaving the city, while others were flying.

Some then slowly descended.

All these scenes full of fantasy colors seemed to be reflected in Fang Plover's eyes at this moment, with the towering cloud ridges in the distance as the background.

Fang Plover held the handrail of the balcony railing tightly with his hands, and the wooden handrail responded with a rough and slightly warm touch.

There were primroses and pansies growing in the flower beds outside. He lowered his head, and there was another lively and prosperous scene below the terrace:

Pieces of colorful curtains hang above the winding and narrow streets. The alleys extend at the end of the field of view. They are covered with shops and workshops below. They are hung with various hanging hangings and signboards. Stalls filled with goods are crowded into the long street.

street.

The streets are bustling with food and fruits from Kaolin, leather goods from the Summer End Forest, porcelain shipped across the sea, weapons and armor, as well as locally produced machinery and alchemy magic tools.

Women were bargaining fiercely with vendors and porters carrying painted pottery through the streets, while an exotic caravan was leading their camels through the center of the crowd. Fang Plover recognized those desert people, who came from the west of Kaolin

Istania is almost the furthest border of the Sea of ​​Clouds.

Fang Yu watched this scene quietly.

Watching the leaves falling on the balcony, watching the faint sunshine shining, watching a cat looking back at him on the eaves not far away, watching a few pigeons landing in the square beside the plane tree.

Looking at this city that is somewhat vivid and very different from the earth.
Chapter completed!