It All Starts with the Wizard

In the early morning two days later, a horse-drawn carriage drove slowly into Ilot, and Roman sat alone in the carriage, looking boredly at the familiar and unfamiliar sights on both sides of the street.

After experiencing two major changes in a year, Ilott is no longer as prosperous as it was when I first saw it. The south side of the city has basically become a ruin, and only homeless homeless people will be left here. Look for a place to shelter temporarily among the bricks and shreds.

And the iconic bell tower in the center of Illot is only half left at this time, but the nobles of Illot seem to have not completely given up on this symbolic building, and there are still a lot to see. Slaves and workers are climbing up and down for renovation.

The most direct impression of the current Ilott to Roman is depression. There are basically no vendors in the street, and the pedestrians are often in a hurry, but there are many knights in armor patrolling everywhere.

This phenomenon is not surprising. If the riot caused by Roman can be attributed to natural disasters, then the Templar raid on Illot directly caused the residents in the city to completely lose their sense of security.

In addition, the geographical location of Illot is indeed relatively close to the border, so even if Misius brazenly led the Blue Dao Knights to successfully counterattack the Suma United State, it would not be able to prevent the determination of ordinary people to move away from Illot. On the contrary, it exacerbated people's panic about the coming war.

Most of the people who are still in Yilot are civilians who are unable to relocate, as well as small and medium-sized nobles whose family lifeline is closely related to Yilot, so it is not surprising that there is such a depressed scene now.

Although there are still constant frictions at the border, the situation is very tense, but Roman has successfully crossed the border between the two countries and arrived in Iraq through the channels operated by the Mu Crow Chamber of Commerce for more than a year, plus a little special tricks. Lott.

However, if Ilot is only relying on a carriage from the royal city of Oberensa, there will be at least seven or eight days away. Fortunately, Roman has already handed a parchment with a positioning and teleportation magic array to Crow Seven in advance. You can quickly reach Oberenza by teleporting the magic circle.

As for why Roman came to Illot, it was because although it was convenient to transmit the magic circle, the materials that Roman could collect were too crude. Although the magic circle was guaranteed to operate smoothly, he would not be too far away. Dare to guarantee the accuracy of the magic array.

Although there is no danger, it is still possible to deviate from the destination, so in order to be safe, Roman still uses this time to get as close as possible to the destination, in order to reduce some errors, so as not to deviate too far. , Missed time, after all, being late is not a gentleman's mistake.

But now that he arrived at Ilot, Roman didn't rush to continue on his way. After all, there are still some things to miss here.

The carriage drove slowly on the empty street, and soon stopped in front of a building similar to a theater. The theater was still the familiar plaque, but the gilded characters made Roman a little bit dumbfounded.

"Golden Fat Slaughterhouse"

Seeing this person's extremely strong name, Roman couldn't help but smoked his mouth. When he thought that the death arena of the past had become the Jinpang slaughterhouse today, he felt a strong sense of disobedience, and suddenly there was a memory of childhood. Feeling beyond recognition.

Anyway, I was also here at that time. I spent a lot of money, **** fights, **** maids, dazzling gold coins and delicious souls. Everything was full of memories.

But looking back, after changing the background wall of all this to a Jin Pang slaughterhouse, that sense of accomplishment suddenly disappeared, and he was even ashamed to speak out.

But Roman is not the kind of superficial person. In fact, after seeing Ilott's poor economic situation, Roman knew that this **** and cruel arena is about to go bankrupt.

Especially when the gladiators who were on the stage of the arena at that time were given blood sacrifices in Baker Manor by themselves, it would be a ghost if this situation could continue to operate.

Roman was more surprised that Fatty Jin had actually taken this place down and turned it into a slaughterhouse, but thinking about Fatty Jin's size, it matched him well.

But opening such a large slaughterhouse in the city center of Yilot really affects the appearance of the city a bit. It is like selling socks at a stall in front of Tiananmen Square. It is a bit out of grade.

After walking into the door of the slaughterhouse and looking at it for a while, Roman was a bit admired that Fatty Jin did have a good deal of business. Apart from anything else, at least the shop looked well-organized and relatively clean.

The original ticket hall was changed to a place similar to a facade. Various meats were sorted and placed on the counters, with ice cubes spread underneath. Behind each counter stood a fat butcher in an apron, and they waved their hands. The butcher knife skillfully cuts and chops the meat, and then packs it to the customer.

The slaughter room should be separated from the facade. You can’t see the interior here, but from time to time, workers will bring out the basket full of meat~www.wuxiahere.com~ to the butcher behind the counter, which is quite modern Prototype.

"Tsk tsk, Fatty Jin has a good mind. If I don’t know him well, I would doubt if this guy is also a traverser. Maybe it’s good to find time to let Ya San come over and study. Compared with this, his The small workshop really can't make it to the table."

Roman looked around, mentally scanned the entire slaughterhouse, and found no trace of Fatty Jin. It seemed that he was not here, so he was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly a voice was full of surprise and stopped him:

"Mr. Merlin, is that you?"

Roman was stunned for a moment. Unexpectedly, someone would remember his former name, so he looked back and saw a face full of meat, a greasy apron around his waist, and a handful of large chopped meat in his hand. The female butcher of the knife was looking at Roman with full of joy.

"Um...Who are you?"

Roman quickly recalled it in his mind, but he didn't have any impression of this female butcher. This kind of physique would definitely be unforgettable for a lifetime as long as he saw it.

A hint of disappointment flashed in the female butcher's eyes, but she quickly adjusted her mentality, then stepped forward, and said in a hurry:

"Don't you remember me? I am Jasmine. I served you the first time you came to the arena."

Roman took two steps back calmly, avoiding the two sturdy pectoral muscles that the female butcher was rubbing against, and looked at her up and down again.

After her self-introduction, Roman forcibly connected the sturdy man in front of him with the hot, white and beautiful blonde girl in memory, and indeed found that there was such a similarity, which made Roman a little horrified and subconscious. 'S blurted out:

"What did Fatty Kim feed you? Is it fertilizer?"