Seeing Kasha carefully put the crystal bottle in the package and hid it, Kahn said, "If you have to look at it in the future, if you use it well, it will be a life more."

"I hope we will never need to use this potion." Kasha sighed, thinking that if she turned into a lich, then the Void Skin Armor would die and fall off her body, right?

But what's the point of living like that? Although it hurts when the skin nails are attached, she can also feel all the feelings other than pain at the same time, and becomes a lich. All the rights to these lives are deprived. When she thinks of that dark and boring world, she sighs.

Putting the package back to the bedside, she looked at the two zombie fish that suddenly appeared in the room and suddenly felt a sense of irritability.

After working for a long time, the leaked potion still couldn't be disposed of, but it was transferred from the ground to the bodies of the two fish. In this unclear situation, they could not just release them.

"It's better to swallow it. I can't feel at ease whether it's left or swallow it." Kahn finally made a compromise and grabbed the fish in his hand.

As the scales and flesh began to dissolve into substances and absorbed by the skin nails, a strange sound also entered Kahn's body and echoed in his mind.

The voice was low and majestic, as if coming from another dimension, speaking a language that Kahn couldn't understand, but he knew who the voice was.

Kahn seemed to be facing a great enemy, but fortunately this whisper just rang in his mind for a while and then disappeared. He shook his head and said to Kahsha: "I forgot what I had said before, just pretend I didn't say it. Let this medicine be sealed forever."

...

Early that morning, amid the harsh whistle, the merchant ship where Kahn was moored into the Piltwolf Canal.

He packed his luggage early and came to the deck with Kasha to be the first tourists to board Picheng.

Hundreds of ships lined up in the canal, some just passing by, others stopped at the port to unload cargo from afar, and then loaded with specialties from Piltwof and Zuan.

Looking at the modern city on both sides of the shore with golden light under the dawn, Kahn suddenly had the illusion of going home, which was the place where he had the strongest sense of identity. He even couldn't help but want to shout to her: "Good morning, the city of progress."

Piltwof is a prosperous and progressive city. It has influenced the entire runeland world with its extensive trade cooperation and a thinking ahead of the times. It is known as the "City of Progress".

It was the first time Kasha had seen such a prosperous harbor city. Compared with Piltwof, Bilgewater was simply a remote countryside. The plains on both sides of the coast were covered with a large number of buildings. Smooth marble, bronze grids and shiny glass formed a neat new building, and the golden light reflected in the sunlight. Towers inlaid with gold and silver textures stretched into the sky, and arched bridges spanned the tops of cliffs on both sides of the rift valley, a scene she had never seen before.

"It turns out that what my father often said about Piltwolf is full of gold. It is not only economically developed, but also has such a meaning." Kasha suddenly realized.

"Or else do you think you can pick up gold if you walk around here?" Kahn leaned against the railing, gently kneading her white earlobes and teasing her.

"I thought so when I was a child." Kasha didn't feel embarrassed, everyone was naive. However, Kahn teased her so much that she had to fight back, so she made a childish face at him.

What she did this is roughly meaning--no matter how naive or naive I am, you can only be kind to me, you can only love me, endure all my shortcomings, and those who are favored will always be fearless.

The ship entered the shadow and turned his eyes. Kasha saw a tall and majestic wall lying in the middle of the canyon. The wall was covered with gold and silver grilles, and in the middle was a tall tower that blocked the sea water on the other side of the strait and blocked their sunlight.

"Is this a city wall?"

"..." As soon as Kasha said, she felt that there was something wrong with her words.

What city walls would stand in the strait? What would it do if they didn't stand outside the city to surround the town? But beyond that, she couldn't think of any suitable adjectives.

"It's not a city wall, it's the Hinomen Sea Gate. It has more than one, and there are several more behind it that we can't see. They are like steps, dividing the uneven sea levels on both sides of the strait into several sections to help the ships pass through the drops of dozens of meters more smoothly. Otherwise, they would have to circle the mainland for a full circle to travel between the two seas."

Under Kahn's explanation, Kasha gradually understood the principle of the working of the sea gate, and another question arises from this.

"How did that ship sail from low to high? From the Sea of ​​Watchers to the Sea of ​​Conqueror?"

This question is not to be answered by Kahn, because at this time, a ship was pulled by a roaring crane engine on the other side of the strait, driving to a high place on the inclined waterway, passing through the Hirodori Sea Gate smoothly.

The technological content behind these machines is the reason why the ship willingly pays taxes when passing through the sea gate. This is a miracle that forces in other regions cannot imitate.

Piltwolf, the city located by the sea, also became the center of world trade, art and crafts, and a place where wealth gathered because of its irreplaceable trading gate.

After talking about the topic of the Hinado Gate, the wooden bridge leading to the land had also been put down. The two people who had been waiting next to each other for a long time passed the wooden bridge one by one, leaving their own footprints on this brand new city.

The port they are in is called Iron Port, which is located just under the tall shadow of Hinomen, so there is a kind of iron gray everywhere.

Not far away, there is a steel bridge across the strait, connecting the iron casting platform above an isolated island in the middle of the canal. The steel cables between each other pass through the cable car full of goods from time to time. And around them, there are crowds of people... Merchants, hawkers and docks are bustling with cargo, and the crew members are up and down, forming an uninterrupted flow of people.

Kasha pressed down on her long hair that was blown by the sea breeze, and came to a corner that would not affect others passing by, and stopped to watch.

A tall wheelbarrow drove past, Kasha was staring at her eyes, thinking about what structure to make the driver sit in the center of the circle safely? And how should the driver control the huge rollers to be mounted or regressed?

"If you want to experience it, we can buy one. Don't forget that we are very rich now." Kahn brought the box to his hand, filled with gold, silver and treasures, which were so heavy that he began to miss the convenience of online banking.

"Can you buy this kind of thing?" Kasha said in surprise.

"Here, as long as you are rich enough, you can buy whatever you want, and you can make something you don't have." Kahn said pretending to be profound.

"Forget it, I'm just curious." Kasha shook her head. She didn't like extravagant and wasted. She just bought it and was just a playful thing, but she couldn't take it away at that time. It was too wasteful.

She became much more mature. This time she was not confused by coming to a strange place. She took the initiative to pull Kahn to a mobile newsstand not far away and bought a map of Piltwolf.

But when she expanded the map and looked carefully for a few glances, another question popped up.
Chapter completed!