"Gu~"

Hou Nitao's stomach made a hungry cry out inappropriately.

The air suddenly became quiet.

Selia covered her mouth and chuckled, and continued in a soft tone, "I'm hungry too, let's go to have a meal first... Tao... Tao Nihou Warrior, the back street snacks in the old Hettonmar neighborhood are very famous."

"Haha, okay... let's go." Hou Nitao beat him awkwardly.

Cialia asked the hotel's smart butler to watch the door, and then took Hou Nitao to the street.

...

"The old Huttonmar district is an Arad Level 5 historical building protection area. Because we must try our best to protect the original appearance, there are no cloud tracks here. We can only walk with facilities such as automatic sidewalks..."

After learning that Hou Nitao had never been to the old street, Cialia began to happily talk to Hou Nitao about the familiar old street of Huttonmar.

"Yeah." Hou Nitao nodded repeatedly, but a turbulent wave in his heart. He was uneducated and could only use countless slaps to describe his feelings in his heart.

This world is really beyond Hou Nitao's expectations.

The old neighborhood of Huttonmar is Huttonmar in the game back then.

Although time has mottled the floors and walls here, you can still vaguely see its once grand scenery.

The huge trees that accommodate Cialia Hotel are still lush, with towering branches and leaves lush, and only the decayed roots that are inadvertently exposed in front of the door vaguely reveal their great age.

Looking into the west, the giant tower of the sky on the west coast, the sky city is tenaciously rooted in Arad's land, and penetrates into the clouds that are so sharp that they can't see clearly.

Hou Nitao knew that at the end of the cloud was the heaven, and he could only go up through Kakun's Magada in the game.

There is a funny little fishman Kong Yiyi there, I don’t know that the princess Alice, who was always caught by Mao…

But now they should be gone, but the flame turtle Podill might still be in the dungeon in front of his Iron Scale Pirate Captain...

These scenes can be imagined by Hou Nitao, and did not make him feel too excited.

What made him completely hysterical is what extra this world has produced in this peaceful and prosperous thousand years.

The old Huttonmar neighborhood is really an old neighborhood, just like the urban villages of the predecessor of the big city.

The old neighborhood is surrounded by skyscrapers not far away. There are winding tracks fixed between the steel forests, and rapid trains shuttle through it. This is probably the cloud track in Selia's mouth.

What's even more exaggerated is that there are a few more tracks next to the Sky City and side by side with it. Together, Hou Nitao could even see the carriages that turned into the size of ants and were patrolling up and down there.

...

Suddenly, Selia, who was walking in front of her, stopped.

She pointed to the sculpture in front of her and said in an admirational voice, "This is Master Feng Zhen who created the Fengquanli and carried it forward. He is one of the saints who led the Revival Wind Battle a thousand years ago!"

Hou Nitao looked over Cialia's slender fingers...

A tall statue stands there, lifelike.

It was a strong warrior, his thin robe covered his thin body as straight as a green pine, and under his worn-out headband was a firm face.

The right hand was behind his back, and the left arm with an iron ring was exposed in front of him. The masculinity and the humility of the warrior were perfectly expressed in him...

After watching for a long time, I felt a huge martial arts will coming to my face...

Wind vibrate!

The moment he saw this sculpture, Hou Nitao almost thought that he had returned to Hutton Mar in the game, and the iconic and hearty laughter of this fighter instructor from Xuzu sounded in his ears.

"Ye! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!"

"I am Master Fengquanliu, Feng Zhen!"

"The fundamental of martial arts is to unite with nature."

"The wind will guide you on the way forward."

...

Looking at the statue of Feng Zhen in front of him, Hou Nitao felt a sense of time and space disorder that seemed to be a different world, just like your friend who said good night affectionately yesterday, but when he got up this morning, he became a figure in history thousands of years ago.

How long is the world, how long is time and space...

...

"Brother Adventurer, I'll give you a little flower." Suddenly, a soft and cute voice interrupted Hou Nitao's feelings.

Following the sound, he lowered his head and looked.

A little girl with pink carvings was wearing a pink gauze dress like a flower fairy, with a lifelike butterfly hair accessories on her tied hair. Her pink little hand was holding a small red flower to hand it to herself.

"Isn't this a flower seller?"

When he saw this soft and cute little loli, Hou Nitao's first reaction was this.

In DNF games in previous life, there were often loli mages dressed in flower fairies, who were whispering flowers in the town, making a living by being cute.

This is not a game, Hou Nitao shook his head.

"Little kid, thank you~ Huahua is very beautiful, and my brother likes it very much, but why do you want to give Xiaohuahua to my brother?" Hou Nitao didn't take the flower and asked the little loli in a gentle tone.

"Because the adventurers brothers guarded Arad! So I want to thank you!" the little girl replied without hesitation.

...

After sending the flowers, the little girl jumped back to a young woman not far away, chirping like a little oriole, not knowing what she was saying.

Watching the little girl and the woman gradually disappear in the crowd, Hou Nitao suddenly felt the little red flower in his hand becoming heavy, as if there was something invisible on the little red flower, and that thing had a considerable weight.

...

Saying goodbye to the Fengzheng sculpture, the two continued to walk along the bustling crowds. Celia pointed to the surrounding buildings and spoke endlessly, her gentle voice was like a spring breeze.

"This is the former site of Norton Alchemy Academy, the most famous institution in Arad. This is founded by Norton Massimog, the greatest scientist in history..."

"Did you see that strange machine? It is the oldest existing equipment enhancement store in the Kelly family..."

...

Through the chaotic crowds, hiking around in the unknown alleys, finally, Celia stopped, and a crisp sound came from the front...

“It’s here!”

The small street can only accommodate three or four people in parallel. The stalls next to them have curling smoke from time to time, and the shouts of vendors are coming one after another...

The dark corners of Hutton Mar, the cluster of gangsters, and the GSD seclusion place has now become a crowded food street... Time is really omnipotent.

I entered a small restaurant with delicious ramen called Grandma Oran. According to Selia, her favorite restaurant since she was a child, no doubt about it!

The two of them were having a chat while eating and laughing.

After eating a bowl of extra-large braised Minotao tenderloin ramen, Hou Nitao finally figured out several key issues.

First, Cialia is eighteen years old this year! It is almost impossible for Cialia to be the corresponding era of the game. As for their connection, God knows.

Second, it is what happened after I fainted that day.

It turned out that after he fainted in the dungeon of Loran that day, Cialia quickly summoned the return passage and carried herself out. I don’t know how the petite Cialia did it.

After he was carried out, the medical department of the Adventurers Union of Elvin's Defense Line immediately took over. After a check, he found no major problems. Because of the shortage of medical locations, he had not registered his address yet...

Cialia acted as a family member, and the union's medical robot TR-87 sent herself to Cialia Hotel...

Third, because Cialia Hotel is too old, there are almost no one to live in now, the hotel business is bleak and it is on the verge of bankruptcy. This is also the reason why an ordinary person, Cialia, is taking the risk to go to Lolanli to collect supplies.

You should know that even adventurers die in a dungeon and will enter a state of weakness for a long time. Forcibly entering the dungeon in a weak state will even lead to real death.

Ordinary people die in dungeons, and their weakness is far longer than the adventurers. They have at least one year of weakness. And because of the weak constitution of ordinary people, their weakness almost means that they cannot move when lying on the bed...

...

After eating and drinking, Hou Nitao was about to check out when he found out that Selia had just used the gap to go out to buy strawberry juice to secretly pay the money...

Hou Nitao was speechless. You obviously asked me to make another five hundred!

...

After walking out of the shop, Selia took Hou Nitao around the back street.

Pet shops with many magical pets, goblin merchants hiding in corners, abandoned sewers at the end of the street...

Perhaps because this is the place where she often comes to play when she was a child, in Ceria's introduction, every brick and tile here seems to have its own story...

...

"This is a blind old man. When I was a child, I often stood on his back and counted stars at night. Later, I was beaten up by my grandmother and never dared to do it again."

Selia pointed to the black stone sculpture in front of her, looking full of nostalgia. Grandma had been away for a long time.

The eyes of Hou Nitao next to him also showed reminiscence in his eyes.

In front of them, on a dark corner of the back street, there was an obsidian sculpture of an unknown swordsman.

There is a strap wrapped around the sculpture's eyes. The shabby strap has a flowing feeling. There are several long swords on its back. Although it has been a thousand years, the sword intent contained in it seems to be about to break out of the sheath...

Celia called him blind grandpa, and when she was a child, she often stood on his head...

And Hou Nitao...
To be continued...