The two were walking on the brick and stone pavement of the border market, and Zell walked in front of him with his hands in his pockets. He and Gwen had just met for a day, and their relationship was not good enough to give her a hand.

Gwen was half a position behind and deliberately stepped on his feet into every brick grid under his feet. From time to time, he was sucked away by the shops on the side of the road and stepped on the line. He hurriedly stepped on tiptoe and adjusted back, just like a real girl.

If Isuld's soul fragments were divided according to personality, then what Gwen would have got must be her girlish side.

There are many gutter pickpockets in the border market. Zell noticed whether there are suspicious figures nearby approaching Gwen. Gwen was dressed in exquisite clothes, and he saw which little princess was a fat sheep in the eyes of pickpockets. When he walked beside him, he automatically reduced to the level and became a housekeeper.

He was not afraid of pickpockets spending money on Gwen, but was afraid that Gwen would scare others with one move. It was not that he bragged that as long as Gwen dared to take action, they would definitely appear in the newspaper tomorrow.

A sound of horse hooves came from behind. Zer pulled Gwen to the side of the road. The two watched the carriage pass by with a solemn expression.

Like two fools.

"So there are carriages here too." Finally seeing something familiar, Gwen blinked and followed with a clear gaze.

She had just been looking around, seeing the fabric cuttings that people wear in daily from the architectural style of the border market, from the intertwined architectural styles of the old and new in the border market, seeing every alchemy technology street lamp on the roadside from the shops along the street, the paint on the goods with bright colors and colorful small advertisements, graffiti everywhere on the streets and alleys, and the mechanical auxiliary structures installed on people, no trace of it was seen from a thousand years ago.

All this made her feel out of place with this strange city.

"Wand-carriages are still the main means of transportation in most countries, but we are quite special here."

Gwen looked up at him in confusion.

Zell touched his nose and thought about how to explain to her, "Gwen, Kamavia is the kingdom of the wizard."

"It should be considered that the mage's status is relatively high in ours, even the king is..." Gwen lowered his head: "If you really want to talk about the mage's country, it should be the place where the master took me to the last time."

"Fukuo Island? The holy land of the mage, the predecessor of Shadow Island..." Zell nodded and turned the topic back: "Piltwov is now formed by a group of people who avoid magic wars, so in the early stages of development, we tried to avoid magic and constantly invent technology to improve our living standards, and gradually evolved into what you see. Compared with those city-states that are still using magic, there are much more changes here than those thousands of years ago."

But Piltwolf has tasted the benefits of magic at present, and it is no longer as pure as before. Zel thought.

"We're here," he pointed to a dessert shop and said as he walked, "So don't think too much about yourself. If you leave this city, other places will be easily integrated for you."

Only then did Gwen realize that Zel had considered a lot for her. In fact, she was just more confused and curious about this place, and she did not feel lost because she couldn't see the familiar things.

After all, she is just a girl who has just turned from a doll, so she doesn’t have so many delicate thoughts.

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“It’s all delicious!”

After coming out of the dessert shop, Gwen touched his belly contentedly, although he looked at it with his naked eyes and was no different from when he first entered the shop.

Zell on the other side was carrying a bag, so greasy that his eyebrows were deformed.

I thought that Gwen was a doll, but no matter how much it was, he was considered a magic creature, and his appetite should be as good as Poluo, so I ordered a few more desserts.

As a result, her stomach was really like a girl. She would be full after taking a few bites, and the rest was left to Zell.

With so many sweets, Zell couldn't stuff even if he cleared his stomach. With as much as possible, he packed the rest and took them back to add food to the Polumen.

"Shop Manager, have we changed it back?" Gwen was already satisfied with being able to come out and have delicious food.

Zell glanced at the pocket watch: "There is still some time, you can just follow me next."

They came to a boutique and looked at the various dolls placed on the window, and the two stopped.

Zell pointed to the largest doll on the top and said, "Do you want to buy one? You can talk to it when you are bored."

Gwen was so funny that he bent down by Zel's for granted: "Shopkeeper, do you think you are a doll and you can speak?"

"Isn't it?" Zell touched his nose: "It's just that I can't hear you."

"Of course not. I have only seen myself as a talking doll. And with the store manager and Poluo here, how could I be bored?"

"Then I won't buy it. We will do whatever we want. You said, little tailor?"

Then he took Gwen to the tailor shop not far away to check the fabric and needlework. When he saw these familiar things, Gwen's DNA moved instantly. He couldn't help but temptation and bought a few pieces, but she insisted on deducting these things from her salary.

She can tell clearly.

Gwen felt that Zel took her out to treat her to a meal this time. Since the meal has been finished, the rest of the consumption will be adjusted to one code.

Then Zell walked into a bookstore with her, hoping to find some books similar to "Five Thousand Years" to make up for her history.

"I said I wanted to know about Shadow Island, and the clerk recommended this to me." Gwen found Zell with a book "Shadow Island Expedition Record". The latter flipped it twice and then frowned and asked her to put it back.

"At a glance, I don't know which unscrupulous explorer made it up. Many things are not up to par. Just ask me about Shadow Island."

The clerk following Gwen twitched his lips. This was their best-selling novel, and it was actually worthless. Even if he wanted to show his knowledge in front of his sister, there was no need to do this.

Finally, Zell bought two books in the store, namely history books and travel guides. The latter is equipped with a more detailed map, which can help her understand humanities and geography.

The cafe is open as usual in the afternoon. After spending a busy afternoon, the hard days of this week have ended.

It has been confirmed that Roy is coming back and Gwen is becoming more skillful in work, which has finally made Zell withdraw from the busy business and free up time to contact Bronxe and the others. He doesn't know that Xiao Wang's beard doesn't think he doesn't have this week.

And before I knew it, the unboxing day once a week has arrived.

Although Roy is not there, the amount of energy collection of Poluo has been greatly reduced and the treasure chest shrinks to the golden level, it is also an opportunity.
Chapter completed!