Dean flew down and landed in the giant wall. The radiation value here was significantly lower than outside. The air he smelled was particularly fresh and natural. There was no strange smell. He originally planned to find a place nearby to solve the problem of his right arm. But he finally came across a new giant wall. He was very curious about the environment inside. Was it the same as Sylvia's?
Most importantly, what about the level of the masters here?
He converged his aura. After more than two hundred miles, he saw the stables and the shadow of the villages and towns inhabited by humans. Although more than two hundred miles was a long distance, but the land inside the giant wall was very vast. It could easily accommodate tens of millions of people. More than two hundred miles of wasteland was nothing.
"No walls?" Dean was surprised. He had encountered a lot of mutant beasts and low-level monsters along the way. They were comparable to the existence of hunters. The thick wood of the stables seemed to be strong, but it had no protection in front of such mutant beasts. If it was Sylvia, at least there would be a golden wall to protect her. Although the main purpose of the stone wall was to isolate the barbarians who were also humans.
Dean looked at the number and strength of the residents behind the stables. All of them were ordinary people. Only six of them had high heat. Two of them were standing at the other side of the stables. They seemed to be guarding the stables. Their combat power should be slightly higher than the average scavengers. They were about three to five times stronger than ordinary people.
Dean stopped Haisha in the distant forest. He quietly went into the village and found a lone high-heat source. He caught him and brought him to the distant forest.
The man who was caught by Dean looked to be in his thirties. Dean threw him to the ground and saw Dean's appearance. He was scared by Dean's ferocious Splitter armor. His face turned pale as he trembled: "You, who are you?"
He was speaking the common language of the giant wall. Dudian knew that there wouldn't be a language barrier after the capture. From this point of view, it also reflected the difference between here and Silvia.
"Answer my questions honestly and you can go back alive. There is no need to say the rest of the nonsense. Do you understand?" Dean's eyes were indifferent. There was a murderous look in his eyes. The middle-aged man was scared and nodded.
With the cooperation of the middle-aged man, Dean finished what he wanted to know after ten minutes. Then he knocked out the man and left with Haisha.
"I didn't expect this place to be more real than Sylvia. Blatant privilege system." Dudian bypassed the village and continued to move forward. Through the words of the middle-aged man, he knew that the reason why the village was assigned to this place was because they had to pay tribute to the lord. All the residents here needed to pay tribute to the lord in exchange for asylum.
The lord here was similar to the aristocratic lord in Sylvia. They had the power of life and death in the territory. But there was no commercial district here. There were only territories and a large number of servants, residents and serfs.
Every lord had a large number of soldiers. The lords fought with each other for land and resources. Every time a war broke out, the residents of the border of the territory would be the first to be affected.
It could be said that the people here suffered from the ravages of war all year round.
Although the aristocratic lords of Sylvia would also compete with each other for territory and wealth, but there were few direct wars. Most of the battles were open and covert in the business world. They would take care of their face. When the situation was stiff, there would be Knight's Hall and the military to mediate. But there was only one king's city here. From the words of the middle-aged man, unless the lord was too extreme and wantonly slaughtered the residents of other territories, the king's city would intervene.
"It seems that this place is much simpler and rougher than Sylvia. Strength is king. Poor civilians can only live in fear. Every time there is a war, they have to migrate. If their lord wins, it's fine. But if they lose, they are likely to be implicated in the massacre or reduced to the lowest servant of the new lord." Dean's eyes flashed. King's city was the center of power here. It was also the place where the big shots lived. It was hell for the poor and heaven for the rich.
Now he wanted to go to the king's city to have a look. It would be best if he could find a legendary Parasitic Soul Worm before replacing his right arm.
Moreover, the Parasitic Soul Worm he had collected in his hand was also identified by the monster encyclopedia on the wall. After all, the owners of these Parasitic Soul Worms were killed on the way here. The monster encyclopedia given by the Kingdom of God should be different from the one in Sylvia.
After passing through villages and towns, some were prosperous, some were down and out. It didn't take long for Dean to come to the most prosperous town he had seen so far. At a glance, the roads of the town were paved with stones. It was in sharp contrast to the dirt roads of the other villages and towns outside. Moreover, the population of this town was very large. Hunter level guards could be seen everywhere.
Before coming to the town, Dudian had taken off his armor and hidden it with his backpack in a nearby forest cave. That cave was the cave of a monster that was close to level 20. There shouldn't be any problem if the monster was guarding it. He was afraid that the monster would be scared away and wouldn't dare to return to the cave.
"Let's test the water first." Dean looked at a large building in the center of the town. In front of the building was the most prosperous and lively square. There were several buildings and blocks around the square. There were all kinds of shops. Behind the square was a very spacious luxury manor with several elegant villas. When he came to the square, he could see through the iron fence outside the manor that the gardeners and servants were trimming the lawn inside.
For the desolate village he had first met, this town was already a paradise. But this manor was more like a place where the gods lived. It was clean, tidy, elegant, and very stylish.
But this style was what westerners liked. Dean was not interested in it. He used his thermal sense to sweep in and soon saw a heat source figure. The whole villa was covered with hot spots, like countless infrared rays shining on it. Among them, there were three heat source figures which made Dean more surprised. They turned out to be pioneers!
In the manor of the first lord he met, there were three pioneers! Additionally, it did not rule out the pioneers who were hiding in the dark and instinctively knew how to hide the heat source.
Dean was a little surprised. In Sylvia, except for the Witcher family and the military of the inner wall, there were basically no pioneers.
Dean narrowed his eyes and looked up at the sky. He was ready to take action at night.
Late at night.
Dean turned over and sneaked into the manor. Although it was more than 11 o 'clock in the evening, the manor was still brightly lit. Looking at the situation, Dean estimated that the lights would not go out all night, so he simply did not want to wait any longer.
The servants in the manor had fallen asleep in the basement under the manor. There were groups of red dots in the basement, but on the exquisite villa, there were only a dozen red dots, which were relatively scattered.
Dean chose a figure who was always accompanied by a red dot of a Pioneer and sneaked over. This should be the lord of this place. Most of the lords here were protected by Pioneers, mostly because the lords here struggled to break away from each other. They were always on guard against sneak attacks, but this just provided him with an obvious target.
"Whew!" Rozick exhaled softly and leaned back in his chair. He had finally finished his work. Although he seemed to be enjoying life on the surface, he was actually very tired every day. He had to take care of all the affairs in the territory, big and small. Moreover, he also had to manage the few shops under his command in the Royal Capital. These matters sounded simple, but for an ordinary person, being the manager of a shop was enough to be overwhelmed, not to mention managing everything in such a large territory.
Fortunately, he had a lot of capable subordinates who helped him simplify and concretize things. Otherwise, it would take him several days to look through these complicated things.
"Sir, you have worked hard." Next to him, a young man in dark blue armor bowed his head.
Losick smiled and said: "I say, don't be so tense all the time. Wearing this armor is very tiring."
"It's my duty. In case of enemies, I can also block them for sir," the young man said respectfully.
Losik smiled faintly, but before he could say anything, the young man suddenly dashed forward with a murderous aura.
Losick's pupils shrank. His first thought was: Have you been bought by those guys?
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