Magus Tech

Ya Lingang.

This is the northernmost port on the east coast. It is very busy on weekdays, and there are countless number of ships.And here are also the few ports on the east coast that can go to the main continent-after all, it is not a port, and there are ships going to the main continent.

For this reason, coupled with the fact that the geographical location is indeed remote, A Lingang had not been affected in the previous battle between the Wizards of the Revenge Alliance and the Dark Blue Fort, and it operated as usual.

Time, near dusk.

In the winter, the west-facing sun scattered the golden sun around the port of Alin.From afar, the sea seemed to be rusty and the waves were rippling.

"Wow, wow..."

The sound of the sea sounded, and a medium-sized sea ship, under the skilled operation of the helmsman, quickly passed a cargo ship and entered the port of Yalin to stop.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Several large and heavy springboards were lowered from the side of the ship and accurately landed on the shore, allowing passengers on the ship to land on land.

"Squeaky..."

The springboard shook slightly, and Richard stepped on the springboard and stepped off the boat, officially set foot on the port of Yaling-more than ten days have passed since the previous battle.

In more than ten days, Richard had not wasted any time, and left the battlefield to go to the nearest small port.After taking a boat from a small port, I arrived at a medium-sized port, then boarded a wooden boat from the medium-sized port, and finally came to the port of Yalin in this large port. I wanted to go to the main continent from here.

The reason why he knew that he could go to the main continent from here was due to Sherlock.At the beginning on the Rocky Mountain outside Auburn City, he saw Sherlock and communicated with each other a lot.At that time, the other party told him that the most trouble-free way to go to the main continent was to come to Asia Lingang by boat.At that time, the other party came with a long convoy and actually came to Asia.

Don't know if the other party has arrived long ago?

Richard thought, taking a deep breath, the cold air with the salty taste of seawater pours into his lungs, and his spirit is revitalized, turning his head to look around, looking at the entire port of Yaling.

It can be seen that the port of Yalin is indeed a rare large port on the entire east coast, which is much larger and more prosperous than the previous ports of The Hague and Alfalfa.

Inside the port, large and small ships are packed, like a can of sardines.Boats unfamiliar with the port can hardly dock inside the harbour. They can only stop in the shallow sea outside the port, go ashore through the boat and find someone to help.

When leaving the port and walking deep into the landing place, there are many lively streets.Every street was full of shops selling all kinds of goods, and the young guy stood at the door and shouted.

Between the shop and the shop, there will naturally be no shortage of taverns and hotels, so as to serve the merchants.Occasionally, a drunken drunk came out of the pub staggeringly, stepping on the hard bars and slippery ground, and without paying attention, "slammed" and fell to the ground all at once.

After all, this is the northernmost part of the east coast.

Even if the east coast is close to the sea, this winter is also cold.Melted snow flows on the ground, and after a night of cold wind blowing, it can form a smooth and hard ground like a mirror.

In this way, the drunkard naturally fell into a mess, and struggled for a long time to get up, causing people passing by to chuckle.

The drunkard was so angry that he continued to scold, and finally found that he couldn't get up. He simply lay on the ground and prepared to sleep.

This is very dangerous. In this winter day, once it gets into the night, the cold wind blows on the face of the person, like a knife, and will take away every trace of heat on the body of the person.Some people really dare to sleep on the street, without waiting until the middle of the night, they will freeze and become a hard and hard portrait sculpture.

Eventually, the buddy of a neighboring shop couldn't see it anymore. He pulled the drunken sleeping drunk and dragged him into the shop, preparing to let the drunkard wake up and go home.

This naturally made the shop owner very unhappy and rebuked the meal, but in the end did not throw out the alcoholic.

Richard caught everything in his eyes, blinked his eyes, and was able to perceive that the folk customs of Yalin Port were good.

But I didn't think much about it. I took a step and walked to the distance, preparing to find a hotel first.

As a result, when passing by a tavern, a large convoy was stopped by the roadside, unloading, and a person was continuously commanding.

Raised his eyebrows, he walked towards the commander, patted the other person's shoulder, and said with a little surprise: "You just arrived?"

"Ah?" The other party turned his head stunned and looked at it for a moment, but also a little surprised, "You arrived earlier than me?"

The other party was none other than Sherlock.

Richard shrugged and looked at Sherlock, who couldn't help but say: "Say, you are too slow. You left so many days earlier than me, but now you arrive at Yalin Port?"

"This can't blame me, my dear friend." Sherlock said, pointing at the long team. "You don't see how much I have to carry. How can I speed it? I am already the result of constantly accelerating the journey That’s fine, but if we meet you, we can go to the main continent together and take care of each other.

I have inquired the good news. Three days later, a sea boat from the main continent will pass through this port, and then we can go to the main continent by boarding the ship."

"That's good." Richard nodded.

"It seems that you agree. Since that's the case, let's not stand here." Sherlock said, looking very cold, he sighed with his hands, rubbed his ears, and there was no previous noble gentleman. Temperament.

Reaching out, and pulling over the little maid called Lucia, Sherlock said: "My goods will be unloaded for a while. Let's warm up in the tavern, and we can also eat something by the way."

"Okay." Richard had no reason to refuse. He agreed to come down, and Sherlock and the other little maid walked into the pub next door.

...

Inside the tavern, the stove was burning vigorously, and as soon as we entered, a heat wave rushed towards us.

Sherlock stretched his body and sighed, "This is a beautiful world, it's hell out there." As he spoke, he found a seat closest to the fire.

The guy at the hotel came up attentively, handed over the menu, and asked aloud: "This guest, this is the menu. Take a look, what do you need?"

Sherlock took the menu and hurriedly scanned, frowning slightly, and looked at the man: "You don't seem to have any good things on this menu? It's all pickled chicken, pickled duck, nothing else?"

"I don't know what you said..." The man asked carefully.

"For example...Arenport is famous for its tiger-spotted mackerel, is there? Find me the fattest, stew with two."

"This..." The man showed a sorrowful look, "I'm so sorry for the guests, too many people ordered tiger-spotted mackerel, and I bought it in the morning."

"What about black ear shells?" Sherlock asked again, with a very familiar look. "The black ear shell soup is very good. The last time I drank it, I will never forget it."

The man's expression was very tangled: "This is faster than the tiger-spotted grouper."

"Is that so?" Sherlock sighed, a little disappointed, but did not give up completely, and asked, "How about Big Fire Rock Crab? Ordinary sea crabs, there must not be now, but I know that there are many Big Fire Rock Crabs at this time. Very tasty. If yes, please give me this table first, two for one person."