Chapter 141 Entrance of Urmut (1/2)
On the way, there were no major incidents that made a remarkable mention. If you dare to mention, it was about annihilating a group of about 20 goblins. It took less than 30 minutes.
Ulmut who arrived for four days was smaller than I thought. Although it is unlimited to Barbola, it is less than half the size of Alessa.
However, even from a distance perspective, it had an appearance with more impact than I imagined. Looking from the back of the urushi running in the sky, I can understand the strange construction.
It is a gigantic cylindrical building that stands out at the east-west end of the town, with its high and thick outer wall covering the whole town.
Firstly, the outer wall is strange. Do you need an outer wall of this level in this town? I think the height is about the same as Barbola, and the thickness is Urmut’s winner.
And a mysterious cylindrical building. If it is outside the town it is just a level that is likely to function as a fort. When I first saw it I thought shelter or something. What kind of facility is it?
“Well, do you understand if you go?”
“Hmm”
“on”
Well, it seems tough to break into town.
At the entrance of the town of Ulmut there was a matrix of 1000 people. Adventurers, merchants, tourists seem to be suddenly stuck at the battle tournament.
That’s right. It seems to be one of the most important events in the Kingdom of Clans.
I get off at a distance from the town and line up in the line.
However, this does not progress at all.
Listening to the chatting of merchants lining up before, Urumq seems to be a little tough at the first entry except for adventurers because there are two dungeons. Something like asking for something at crowd at Otemon.
Once registered once, it seems that half a year will be able to enter and exit normally from other gates. Only once a year, tourists and merchants coming only on the day of the battle tournament must be in line.
It seems that it seems to be a scenic poem when it comes to human beings who come every year. It is a sturdy thing because it says that there is a merchant who sells food to this opponent. Liquor and others are also sold, even those who sit on the ground and start drinking.
Speaking on Earth, is it like a queue before the opening of Comiket? Is the event already already in place?
However, some people can not wait. Adventurers and commoners who visited here for the first time.
Especially the adventurers of the rough are seemingly irritated, skirmishes are occurring in some places. I can not find a place to develop into a fight, but it is likely to happen even in a brawl.
Do not you understand why they are totally losing advances in the row because of them? We were lined in lines adultly while observing them coldly.
“Goblin”
(Ogre)
“Ah, the dragon”
(Cobolt)
“Wait a moment. Well, Demon ”
(Chimaera)
“Well”
While I play an old-world east-west game I taught, I kill time. It is the name of the monster now, it is ancient, east and west middle.
However, my free time told me the end. Separately the row is over and it is not the translation number of our application.
“Hey brat, you came here a little”
A bearded adventurer cried out with a great attitude. The status is low. It is not more than rank E.
“… ….”
“Hey! Gaki!”
“… ….”
“This! Ignoring is not a good grade!”
“… ….”
Well, Fran is ignoring perfectly thinking of the next answer. Adventurers are angry with their face turned red.
(Hmm)
“Hey, fran”
(Mr. master’s surrender?)
“No, that’s not it, customers.”
“Hmm?”
Finally when Fur raised his face, the adventurer man gave a cheering voice and cried.
“I thought about making sake out over there, but I will not forgive you anymore!”
“Noisy”
“Tsume, thank you! Stop making me foolish!”
Furan murmured cat ears with petan and muttered into annoyance, it seems that the anger of a man has reached its limit. It is annoying to call out one-sidedly.
“I will make you a stupid pain a bit!”
I swung up my fist in a short circuit. While there is so much attention, it is serious and stupid. Or are they threatening to franc and witnesses, what will they do, is it to compel the mouth to be sealed? Or is it the son of a powerful person in the town?
“Hmm”
Either way, Franc does not change what you do.
The francis who stroked the arm of a man who hit me at a stone pierces the little fist against the man ‘s dove. You will not see as much power as you looked at from the yard. It must be doubtful whether the man has any damage.
However, onlookers will doubt their eyes. Actually, quite a bit of noise came up.
“Gee!”
The man blew off about 5 meters and was rolling on the ground.
“Oh, did you do it?” ”
(It is not an opponent to overcome the master)
“Oh yeah … ….”