A small settlement of ogres is munching on freshly hunted food in the forest, with a spire-shaped stone sculpture in the center.
It is three meters high and about two meters long and wide. There is a door-like pattern on one side, making this stone sculpture look more like an exotic small house.
There are mosses and other plants growing on the stone sculptures, and it is obvious that no one has taken care of them here for a long time.
The ogres were already used to the presence of this strange stone sculpture, so they ignored it and concentrated on feasting on the food.
At a certain moment when they were enjoying their meal, the stone sculpture suddenly moved!
The side with the door pattern actually made the sound unique to wooden doors.
squeak--
Glenn pushed open the door, expecting to see a dark room, but behind the door was a blindingly bright area that stung his eyes, which were used to the darkness, and forced him to cover them with his arms.
When he looked clearly, he found himself in a jungle, surrounded by a group of ugly and hateful humanoid monsters staring at him.
Um hello? Glenn curled his lips and greeted quietly.
Foodfood! Some ogre shouted incoherently, breaking the silence.
In an instant, the surrounding ogres put down the meat in their hands, picked up stone clubs and stone axes and rushed towards the humans who broke in.
This welcome ceremony is quite enthusiastic Glenn moved his wrists, and sharp claws grew out from his fingertips
After a while, after leaving behind a few ogre corpses, the remaining ogres were frightened out of their wits and fled in all directions with serious injuries.
Glenn could have left them all behind, but it didn't smell good to have them lying around here, so he beat them all up and let them go, knowing they probably wouldn't live long.
Where on earth is this? Glenn scratched his head and looked at the dense forest around him. Just now, only his arms were transformed by lycanthropy, so his clothes were not damaged, so he naturally didn't need to go back to change clothes.
Looking back at where I came out, I never imagined that the door in the basement of my house would lead to this thing.
He touched the open door with his hand. One side was stone and the other side was wood. He also found a circle of runes on his right wrist, which was related to the door.
My right hand was the one I held when I opened the door. Was it the mark that was made at that time? While Glenn was guessing, the door suddenly closed by itself.
This scared him, and he tried to pick at the crack in the door pattern, but it was obviously useless.
This Glenn gritted his teeth, his face looking extremely ugly.
I won't be trapped here and can't go back, right? No, calm down Glenn took a few deep breaths and calmed down.
After taking a look at the rune on his right wrist, he tried to feel around on the stone wall.
Just as he touched a triangular pattern, the rune on his wrist lit up slightly, and the door opened by itself.
This made Glenn breathe a sigh of relief and wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
Now that he knew how to open the door, he was not in a hurry to leave.
He looked around at the surroundings, and in order to see more, he chose a direction with high mountains and started exploring there.
When he reached the top of the mountain, the scene in the distance surprised him a little, because at the end of the endless jungle was a city.
It was the kind of city that existed in every region of this world kingdom. He could not mistake the European-style buildings, castles, and factories emitting black smoke.
Have I arrived at the main city of the territory? This thought popped up in Glenn's mind almost instantly, and it was very likely.
In order to verify his conjecture, Glenn went straight to the next mountain peak. Nothing could confirm the answer better than practice.
A black gust of wind blew through the jungle, startling countless animals and monsters, but none of them knew what it was.
The speed that Glenn gained after slightly transforming into a wolf was enough to shake off any creature in the jungle.
The scent of human presence was in the air, and soon he was within a hundred meters of the city wall and could see the road in the distance.
There were endless caravans and passers-by, as well as all kinds of strange creatures for transportation, including lizard-like monsters the size of cars, big cats with double horns, and so on.
The city gates were wide open, and soldiers wearing armor and holding muskets were maintaining order.
Glenn returned to normal, walked out of the darkness, and randomly asked a young man passing by:
Hey, friend, can you tell me where this is? I just got lost and got here in a daze. Please help me.
The young man gave Glenn a strange look, and finally answered:
This is the city of Keladria. You don't know where this is, do you? Unless you are a savage.
Kailadria? Isn't this the city where the town of Bayek is located? Isn't this the main city in the west of the kingdom? It's several districts away from Bayek! Kailadria seems to be the district closest to the capital Glenn recalled the information about Kailadria and forgot to respond to the young man for a moment.
Umwhat's wrong with you sir.
The young man waved his hand in front of Glenn's eyes, and the weird look on his face became even more intense.
Ah? Oh Glenn was embarrassed for a moment, coughed lightly, and explained casually: Sorry, I was distracted just now. You know, it's easy to be like this when you suddenly hear that you have arrived at the main city of a district.
Good luck, sir. The young man sighed, obviously not wanting to listen to Glenn's flawed explanation. He bowed slightly and walked away.
The shameless Glenn didn't care about the young man's attitude and just cared about his own business.
The magic portal reminds me of an animated movie. The previous owner of the house was no ordinary person. To be able to create such magic, he must be a great magician, right?
But looking at the appearance of my basement, it is obvious that no one has been here for a long time. The magician must be dead
Without attracting anyone's attention, Glenn returned to the dense forest. He did not plan to go into the city. There was no need. He could do it later when he had more money and time.
At the city gate, a sharp-eyed eagle stood on the shoulder of a police officer and said in human language: Damn it, why do I seem to sense the scent of a werewolf?
That's impossible. This area has been swept by the knights. Don't be alarmed. said the police officer.
Leila dressed up carefully today, wearing her most expensive dress, a sun hat, and carrying a bamboo basket filled with gifts carefully prepared by her mother, all of which were very expensive foods for a family like theirs. She looked like she was visiting relatives.
But she did go out, but not to visit relatives.
She visited several friends who lived nearby in the town, wanting to go together, but they all had something to do and made excuses. The only one who was free changed his expression when he heard that they were going to the town of Bayek.
She was a petite girl with freckles on her face. She half-closed the door and said carefully, Listen to me, Leila. You absolutely don't want to go to that place. I swear! If you knew how dangerous it is there.
Do you know where it is?
Of course, because I once got lost there. There were monsters everywhere. I saw it with my own eyes. They were in the fog. If I hadn't run fast, you wouldn't be able to see me now. The freckled girl looked scared.
However, Leila was not afraid after hearing this. Instead, she covered her mouth and laughed, Haha Bonnie, I think you must have seen it wrong.
When the little girl saw the other person's reaction, her face immediately turned red, and she pretended to be serious and said: Leila! You must believe me! If you don't believe me, you can go ask the adults, they will definitely tell you the same thing!
Okay, Bonnie, okay, I have to go. Leila walked up to Bonnie and hugged her gently, then turned and left.
In Leila's opinion, if the town of Bayek was really as dangerous as Bonnie said, then why is it still unknown and little known to people, and why does that gentleman still live there?
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