High Magic Earth

James took Yi Yao and the two out, and his complexion was all along the way, but Yi looked at the city of King's Land and felt the new world of the song of ice and fire.

Contrary to the messy style of the European Renaissance, King's Landing is more like a preserved Roman city-state, probably without the Black Death, and people on Westeros maintain the habit of taking a bath , Personal hygiene is doing well.

And along the way, Yi Chou did not see the civilians arbitrarily defecating on the street.

But again, Yi Chou didn’t feel the vigorous vigor of the 17th century, the blood of innovation and the breath of progress do not exist here, and Junlin is more like a twilight that has passed the middle age. Elderly, its growth has been fixed. Unless it dies, it may be difficult to change.

Of course, no matter where, there is a gap between rich and poor, especially in the feudal era and the monarchy period. This gap is particularly obvious and more terrible. Poverty often means death and slavery.

Out of the slightly damp and cold prison, there were significantly fewer soldiers inside the city. Only a few seemingly important buildings had a small number of soldiers wearing armor.

And Yi Huo looked at it for a long time, only to see that the messy thing on them was armor.

Obviously, there are not many elite soldiers in all-body armor, and fewer thicker and more expensive knights. In this low-production world, it is almost impossible to raise tens of thousands of troops. It can be seen that the number of Yulin Tiewei is probably less.

I hope that it will not be too bad, Yi Xuan frowns, the quality of the soldiers is already a big problem, and the quality is not good, although the Tangerian dynasty is not unified, the standing army is all professional soldiers, but after all, because The times are limited, so both discipline and military style are far from modern.

Occasionally, a small number of patrols walked past James. From the non-standard movements and casual attitudes, it can be seen that the combat style of the Tangerian Dynasty is still in an era of personal heroism and more competition.

In this way, Yi How was able to test the strength of magic. Yi Chou was very dissatisfied with it. The enemy was too weak, and he could not see the strength of the magic army. The angels would not be weak birds.

"Where do you come from?" When he approached an alley selling food, James, who was always thinking about how to talk, finally began to ask. He tried to be as calm as possible, so that he didn't sound so proud.

Yi Xiao took his gaze away from the busy, thin and poor people, and gave him a silent look. James was more handsome than he imagined, and even more feminine. He was similar to his sister Cersei, and I am afraid it was not groundless. .

However, his skin is not as fair as Winnie, and the ethnic talent of the Nordic people is not a joke, but the tall body with blond hair does have a good appearance, but unfortunately broke the sword's right hand.

Realizing that the wizard of unknown origin and strength looked at him, James somehow panicked, he coughed, and his eyes swept inadvertently, explaining, "There will be a contest trial at noon, and I will act on both sides. The Cavaliers have an understanding, so they can arrange competition."

"Dream Island, wizard." Yi Huo replied calmly.

"you.."

"I can do whatever I want." James just spit out a word, and Yi Chou responded. He didn't know if the contest required this process, or James himself was not at ease with him.

But it doesn't matter, if he can be injured in such a low-magic world, then Yi Chou doesn't have to wait for the angel to come, he can wipe his neck and commit suicide, um. . Maybe he can't die yet.

James closed his voice and pondered for a moment. He didn’t know where Fantasy Island was or where Tyrion’s faith in the wizard came from. But from the height and strength of the opponent, although he couldn’t keep up with himself and Magic Mountain, but at least it is not weaker than the red viper, and with the magic, it may be possible to win.

Until now, James's concept of witchcraft has remained on poisoning with some strange plants and animals, cursing and assassination attacks with unclear bone herbs.

This is the case with the university bachelor in the city, and so is the wizard he knows. No one really learns or is really powerful.

With a slightly worried attitude, James frowned and asked, "Are you confident of winning, Tyrion's life is on you, and your own."

"I never worry about whether I can win, but I'm thinking about another question." Yi Chou gave up a stumbled old man without leaving any traces, and replied.

"What is it?" James's brows were still tight, and he looked frowning.

"How long does it take to travel from Westeros to Esos?" Yi Xuan asked with a smile.

"What?" James was a little surprised and repeated it, thinking he had heard it wrong.

"I want to know how long it will take Westeros to get to Esos." Yi Biao gave him a strange look and stopped in front of a double-story building.

"Uh... a few months." James thought for a moment and replied quickly, "But what does this have to do with the competition?"

"No." Yi Xuan replied for granted, "I just want to ask."

James's mouth twitched, and there seemed to be an urge to pull the sword, but neither he nor the other party was a good reason for him to pull the sword. He also stopped, "Your lord has no place to live, why not come to me?" ."

"No need." Yi Xiao shook his head. "I think it's good here." He pointed to the building behind him. "I won't stay too long after the competition. If you think about how to repair your hand, come. Find me here."

He has long seen that this is an inn of considerable size~www.readwn.com~ James's residence is not in the palace or near the palace, which is not conducive to action. Although Yi is not afraid of trouble, he can still avoid it.

Whether it’s Cersei’s group or the few remaining lords, I’m afraid they will be very interested in themselves, but Yi Chou is not interested in them. Departure.

James nodded and did not insist. He looked at the time and said to Yi Chou, "Your Excellency has a good rest. Before the contest begins, I will come to meet you."

He is not worried about other people. He knows his elder sister's methods very well. The red poisonous snake is fine. After all, Cersei will not murder a prince, but a strange visitor is hard to say. Junlin has always had many accidents.

Yi Biao didn't care about it either. After he was separated from James, he entered the hotel with Winnie, but unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the hall, he saw the red poisonous snake Oberen having fun there, which made Yi Biao have to doubt that here I'm afraid it is. . hospital? r1152

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