Chapter 159: Welcome to Westwind Town.
The sentinel talked in a mess. The servant who talked was stunned. He woke up after several seconds and said angrily, "what are you talking about? My master is not a fugitive and wont buy a house in your Town. Listen up, my master is Nuolun Chenguang, a noble baron, a formed wind magician of the Wind Knights. His family is on his journey from Crystal Canyon to Bright Road. Please show some respect to my master, you blind townsman."
Townsman? The paladin laughed and thought, [Shall I tell him that I belong to the Templar Knights. Although I have no title, I am also a Paladin, and an ordinary little baron does not dare to be rude to me.]
Whats more, a member of the Wind Knights, tsk! Wasnt that the one that was snatched by the Thunder Knights? Looks like your baron is in a miserable position.
To elaborate, there had been a feud between the Wind Knights and the Thunder Knights before.
Since ancient times, magic has been classified into four systems: water, fire, earth, and air. (TL: Changed wind to air. A previous chapter mentioned these systems, and I wrote wind.)
The magic of the air system is a little special, and it is divided into two factions, namely, "wind" and "thunder."
Because of this, the struggle between wind and thunder has existed since ancient times, and both types of magicians say they are the original. Both factions will use various means to suppress each other, but for the prosperity of the air system, they can't really destroy each other.
In short, the two often compete with each other. Sometimes wind wins, sometimes thunder wins.
When wind wins, the capital of wind magic, located in the eastern part of the Kingdom of Gran, will be renamed "Tower of Wind," but when thunder prevails, the capital will be changed to "Thunder Tower."
At present, the name of that tower is "Thunder Tower," and the knights to which the capital belongs are also called "Thunder Knights," which shows how they lost.
Well, forget it! The paladin has been a lot more peace-minded now since he's been Robb for a long time. His vision is completely different now. Now, he looks at people outside of Westwind Town as if he's looking at clowns. Have clowns ever used tap water? What about cream cake? Have you seen candies the size of a walnut? Ah, he has no need to bother with such people.
There are no hotels here. The paladin said with a smile, "however, the Wangjiang District that Father is building is empty at present. Father said that you can buy and rent them. There are so many of you, and only that place has the ability to accept you. Go to the White Birch Mayors house and ask him. The mayor of White Birch Town is in charge of the construction and management of the Wangjiang District."
White Birch Town mayor?
Oh! The paladin said with a smile, "Walk down this road and pass through the two chapels in the center of the Town. You can find the White Birch Town mayor in the wooden house area on the hillside. Just ask anyone there."
Baron Nuolun waved, and his procession marched towards the back of the Town.
Walking through the strange Town, he found that the Town was much larger than he had imagined.
The old servant whispered, "the last time I passed here, it was true that there were only more than 800 people, but now it seems that there are already more than two thousand people."
"Why are all these houses connected to strange iron and copper pipes?"
"Oh, there is a pepper tree in that family's yard. Thats impossible!"
Huh, hey? Look over there There are two chapels!
Oh, my God! The Chapel of Light and Chapel of Darkness are there in a row.
While they were talking about this, they saw a stone stool in the courtyard of the Chapel of Light, on which there was a lazy priest. He was fishing in the nearby stream with a long fishing rod in his left hand, and his other hand was empty. Waving at them, he smiled from a distance and said, "Welcome to Westwind Town.