The matter in Baimanzhou is over, and the next stop is Xuanyuanzhou.
Loran Hill sat in a room in the dragon boat, looking at the night view outside the window.
Sporadic spots of light began to appear on the originally pitch-black earth. These were places where there were towns and cities. After leaving Baiman Continent, the continents and counties to the north gradually became prosperous, and the number of people gradually increased.
Although the world was in chaos and several southern continents suffered from floods, it was generally still under control. The world today was no longer the barren eastern continent a thousand years ago. Under hundreds of years of management by the dynasty, many barren places had been reclaimed, and the existence of the major sects was also the mainstay of the local area. They more or less maintained local stability. Even if the dynasty was in disorder, there would be no rampant bandits and frequent wars.
After all, this is a world with extraordinary powers. Unlike the past, powerful extraordinary factions are enough to suppress many evil tendencies, making some people dare not do evil easily.
As the thought flashed through his mind, a suspended virtual topographic map appeared in front of Loran Hill's eyes. On it, he could see the location of Xuanyuanzhou. It was located in the southwest-central part, sandwiched between two east-west horizontal mountain ranges. Youcheng was located in this huge canyon.
Ta Gu Jian You Cheng is a major sect in Xuan Yuan Continent. Although the disciples of the sect rarely go out, there are still many people who have heard of the sect's name.
The faction named after the city naturally has its historical reasons, because there was originally a chaotic vortex there, and the disciples of this faction were ordered to guard the place. As time passed, its population grew and it became gradually prosperous. The current Jianyou City is not only the name of the faction, but also the name of the huge city in the area. The two overlap and sometimes cause confusion.
But now, if it is not specifically stated, the "Youcheng" often refers to the local giant city, which is one of the nine giant cities in the dynasty, with millions of people living in it. It is extremely prosperous and special.
Recalling the information in his mind, Loran Hill remembered another thing, that is, the secret history of the previous dynasty, which he learned from reading deep in the classics room of the Xiangyu Sect.
It is said that the chaotic vortex in Xuanyuan Continent was very violent at that time. Later, a witch was sealed and imprisoned in it. With the help of her ability, the abyss was calmed down and the seal was made solid.
Not all witches are kind, some are particularly brutal and cruel. Wu Feng had fought with other witches in the Eastern Continent, and it was not all smooth sailing. This witch was one of the losers back then, and was imprisoned in the depths of the earth in Xuanyuan Continent in order to use her power to suppress the vortex.
But now all the chaotic vortexes on the earth have been resolved by myself, and I don’t know what the witch is doing now. After Wu Feng defeated those witch opponents, he did not kill them all. Most of them were just expelled and sealed, and they slowly disappeared from people’s memory.
This time she went to Xuanyuanzhou, not only to win over and find out Jianyoucheng's current intentions, but also to look for the trace of the witch from that year to see if there were any new problems that needed to be solved.
Inside the dragon boat, Loran Hill sorted out his thoughts, then opened his light yellow diary and wrote down some things.
The copper-colored metal pen tip sheds jet-black ink, drawing beautiful traces on the soft paper, outlining each word. The bends are slightly rounded, and the shape is quite charming, giving people a clear and serious feeling, rather than a sloppy and casual look.
After gaining extraordinary powers, Loran Hill's control over the pen and hand became many times stronger than in his previous life. Even without special training, his handwriting looked much better.
Perhaps this is why there is no special worship of calligraphy in the world today, because everyone knows that high-level extraordinary people have special advantages in writing.
Without an environment of fair competition, there will be no channels to demonstrate one's own efforts, and naturally there will be no question of admiration and emulation.
In the room at night, the candlelight elongated the figure of the girl, and the edges of her long hair became a little hazy in the light, stained with an orange halo, giving people a feeling of special tranquility and nostalgia, recalling many past events, and time blurred for a moment.
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Time passed quietly, and when the girl raised her body and put down the pen in her hand, the tranquility was broken, and this small world seemed to come alive again.
It was getting late, Loran Hill looked out the window. It was pitch black, with only the indigo-like night sky to be seen.
Why did I suddenly feel like eating? When Loran Hill thought about this, he felt a little funny about himself.
If you want to eat, just go and eat. But going out at this time might disturb others. Or maybe she also has some idol image. If people see her making some midnight snacks in the kitchen, will it become something people talk about?
Wow, His Highness Roland was cooking in the kitchen last night. This sounds a bit wrong.
But it’s not a good idea to ask others for help at this time, so I’d better go by myself. She shook her head, gently shook the hair behind her, and then stood up.
Putting away the pen and diary in his hand, Loran Hill came to the dressing mirror in the room, looked at his clothes and face, and found nothing wrong, so he walked quietly to the door, pulled the bolt and opened the door.
The wooden door is light and sturdy. When you hold it and push it open, you can feel slight friction from the connection with the door frame. Fortunately, the dragon boats are built by skilled craftsmen and do not make too much noise.
A cool breeze rushed into the room from the corridor outside, making Loran Hill's face feel a little cold. She closed the door and looked at the exit of the stairs leading to the upper level. It was open, and the wind from the dragon ship deck rushed into the corridor and blew towards the cabin at the rear, making the interior less stuffy.
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