Asian Girl Completion Manual.

Chapter 60 58. Port of Crete

Chapter 60 58. Port of Crete
In fact, the wound was almost healed last night, so saying this to Rafael was just luring the enemy to go deep, and then when she found out that something was wrong, she would catch her negligently.It has to be said that the bonuses to the physique and reproductive ability of the demi-human girl after completing the handbook are really powerful, as can be seen from a simple incident last night.

There is space magic in Fisher's car, so the sound insulation effect of the room is quite good, otherwise it would be a room apart, and it would be impossible for Mir and Lal to look so natural in the morning.

Early the next morning, after packing almost everything, Fisher was ready to set off to the port of Crete in the north.

After a day's rest, the carriage drove at full speed, entered the wilderness from the resting forest, and then set off to the north.After only a half-day trip, Fisher could vaguely see the traces of the war between Shivali and the Asians in the distance.

Also known as the "Nation of the Sun", Shivali was extremely good at hand-to-hand combat before the technological revolution.

Hundreds of years ago, during the war with Nali, it hit the capital of Nali three times. It was called "Godelin's Shame" in history.Ge Delin is the surname of the Nali royal family. It is the surname that the Great Pope took after the Nali Emperor at the peak of ancient times went all the way eastward to Kadu. majesty.

But hundreds of years later, his descendants were driven to the corner of the coast several times by Shivalli's Sun Knight, and they played hide-and-seek with each other in their own country. How fierce is Shivali.

As a result, Shiwali also advocated force and power, forming a unique centralized political system. The parliament is basically useless, and power is basically in the hands of the king and several major clans.

Oh, by the way, this is also the source of their aristocratic masculinity.

Fisher guessed that he hadn't published an article yet, so he was afraid of being criticized by Schwari's scholars.

Since the technological revolution, Schwali has embarked on the road of no return to the study of explosions.Schwari's artillery fire is the most ferocious in the Western Continent. They have different special bombs for different buildings, groups and other targets. The research on firearms and ships is far behind.They gave full play to the advantages of their ancestors in hand-to-hand combat. First, they bombarded the enemy's positions wildly, and when the opponent's formation was loose, they organized soldiers to rush forward for hand-to-hand combat.

Sometimes even before their own artillery fire is over, the soldiers have already rushed forward under their own artillery fire, without giving the opponent a chance to react.

The battle against the demihumans was also the same this time. Although it was not an official army, the general combat strategy remained unchanged. No wonder Rafael heard the violent artillery fire that night.

I saw deep pits with a depth of more than two meters everywhere in the wilderness in front of me. Many corpses of goblins, centaurs, and goatmen fell incompletely or completely in the position, and all of them had lost their lives.

Occasionally, one or two Shiwali soldiers in red uniforms can be seen, but often there are many demihuman corpses piled up beside them.

It was only a glance to know the final result, the demihumans failed.

The door behind Fisher was opened, and Raphael saw everything without saying a word, and could even smell the long-lasting smell of gunpowder smoke.

But her expression didn't change at all, she just silently remembered the scene here in her heart.

Fortunately, this place seems to be the last battlefield between demihumans and humans. After defeating the remaining forces here, Shivali's soldiers turned back and went into the forest. The gold mine they wanted seemed to be in that direction.

So Fisher and the others didn't meet humans on the way, and of course they didn't meet living demihumans. They walked through this wilderness safely.

After another day's journey, this place is no longer a wilderness in the strict sense, because the grass on the ground has been driven out of the road by one carriage after another, indicating that there are often human carriages passing by here.

After walking a little further, Fisher bumped into several passing carriages, two of which belonged to Nari and one belonged to Shiwali. They seemed to be travelers who had just arrived in the Southern Continent.

Fisher pulled the reins, and there was a large lavender field in the wilderness ahead.About half a person's height of lavender flutters in the wind and grows along the hillside, which is also a very good landscape.The sea breeze is mixed with the faint scent of lavender, and the sound of the wind is also accompanied by the sound of waves and the sound of sirens in the distance.

From here to the distance from high to low, from the opening of the line of sight, you can easily see the buildings covered with steel and stone bricks on the shore of the mainland. Several huge steam cruise ships are docked on the shore, and the tops are constantly spraying black. smoke.

Here they are, the port of Crete.

Fisher's eyes flicked a few times, but he didn't move forward. He just parked the carriage at the edge of the lavender field, then opened the carriage door and walked in.

Raffael was sitting by the steps looking at the decorations in the carriage, Ral was chewing bread next to Mir, his eyes lit up when he saw Fisher coming in, Fasher and Kesil still looked like ghosts, But there is no vigilance, just unwilling to talk to Fisher.

"I'm going out to get some air."

After Fisher entered the room, Raphael, who was sitting on the steps, said so, and then opened the carriage door and went out.

"Fischer, I ate your bread, hehe."

"you eat."

Fisher touched her head, then turned to look at Mill,

"I didn't lock the fourth door. The supplies are inside. You already know the tableware."

"Hey?"

Mill nodded subconsciously, but wondered why Fisher suddenly told her this.

"Let's rest here for a while."

After Fisher finished speaking, he entered his room and closed the door. A few minutes later, he walked out of the room with a butcher knife in his hand, into the wilderness.

Lal opened his mouth and seemed to want to follow, but was caught by Kesher and Fasher behind him.

"Lal, don't go, stay here."

"But."

"Lal, I said stay here."

"All right."

Lal looked aggrieved at Fisher who walked out with a weapon in his hand, he didn't even want to eat the bread, so he leaned into Mir's arms.

Outside, the scent of lavender blowing in the wind was delicious. Fisher took a deep breath, stepped out of the car, and threw the meat saw into the field.In front of him, Rafael stood on the lavender hillside, overlooking the majestic Crete harbor from a distance.

"Is that the steamship you were talking about?"

"Ah."

Fisher replied as he lit a cigarette.

"It doesn't look like it's alive."

"I never said it was alive."

"."

Rafael didn't speak any more, just looked deeply at the huge ship in the distance, watched it scream and then was pushed away from the port by a huge force, heading towards the endless ocean.Horse-drawn carriages carried humans into the wilderness of this continent, and there were people from various countries, such as Nari, Shivali, Kadu, and even some small countries.

The two of them stood here watching for a long time, then Fisher patted her on the shoulder,

"I told you to show you a steamship, did you see it this time?"

"Um"

Raphael withdrew her green eyes, turned to look at the man beside her, took a deep breath, and then her face gradually became serious.

"I have one last chance to kill, right?"

Fisher smoked, nodded calmly,
"Yes."

"."

Raphael just looked at him, the scales on her body stood up little by little, her crimson horns burst out with intense light, and the steam on her body also slowly moved, blowing the surrounding lavender invisible. verb: move.

"Your magic is used up in the city of Philon. Even if you engrave some in the past few days, it will definitely not be as much as before. But this time, I will still do my best."

Fisher also squeezed out the cigarette butt, and walked towards the edge of the carriage silently, picking up the folded butcher knife.

His face was calm, and he returned to the sternness of the first time we met. The gentleman's suit of Nali made him look unbelievably handsome.

Sure enough, human clothes look good only on him.

Rafael thought so.

But obviously Fisher didn't know what she was thinking. He just unfolded the meat saw in his hand, and a little silver-white pattern lit up on it, which was the magic he had engraved temporarily in the past few days.

The wind stirs the lavender fields, and his voice comes,
"Come on, Raphael."

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