Chapter 592：

So they wanted to destroy this cooperation through this Argonaut's expedition.

Although their fundamental purpose was to weaken the power of the Magic Gods, even if the Magic Gods and Mystral Academy did not help the Kingdom of Colkis when the Argonauts captured the Golden Fleece, the Argonauts failed to substantively. The weakening of the strength of the Mystral Academy, such a result they can also accept.

Because as long as the Golden Fleece is successfully captured, it proves that the Magic God System is not good for the protection of allies, and it will be a huge blow to the cooperation between the Magic God System and other wild gods.

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After disembarking, the seven set foot on a field full of willow trees on the west bank of the Faris River.

This is the outskirts of Kitea, the capital of the Kingdom of Colchis. There are countless farmers living here. The food they grow not only supplies the entire Kingdom of Colchis, but also the School of Mystra and the Heart of Spells.

Along the road in the fields on the outskirts of the city, they soon entered Kitea.

This is a city completely different from Iolkos, the hometown of Jason, and even from all other cities in Greece.

This city has an architectural style that is very different from other cities. The house style is not the dry stone bungalows they usually see, but similar to the European medieval houses with wood and stone combined with gable roofs, which makes people feel different. Outside novelty. In addition, the roads here are also made of stones, which makes people feel tidy and hurry, without the sand and dust like ordinary dirt roads.

For ordinary Greek cities, with the current level of technology, building such houses and roads is obviously very expensive, but Colchis, who is close to the Mystral Academy, is only granted asylum at critical moments, but it is not without it. What additional benefits.

The architectural style here comes from the imitation of the heart of the spell, and the architectural style of the heart of the spell comes from the simplification of the castle of Mystra College.

As for architecture, on Colkis Island, due to the existence of the Mystral Academy, there are a large number of low-level wizards who still yearn for the Academy after graduation, as well as those who have never entered the Academy but only learned magic from other wizards. They Can’t enter the academy and can’t live in the Heart of Spells, so they gather in the Kingdom of Colchis, which leads to a much lower price for hiring magicians here than in Greece. Aethes can also afford to hire mages as construction workers occasionally. .

The influence of the Mystral Academy on the city is everywhere. In addition to architecture, including food, daily use, travel, etc., Colchis Island is gradually aligning with the Academy—at least in line with the heart of the spell, walking in the whole The forefront of Greece.

Walking on the street, each of the heroes was dazzled like a dumpling.

The pedestrians on the street wore not Greek-style cloth robes, but long-sleeved and short-sleeved dresses that had never been seen before. The materials varied from linen to cotton, and the colors were not single.

The various products sold in the shops are also beyond their expectations: all kinds of handmade products that have not been seen, fruits and vegetables that have not been added, all kinds of gorgeous jewelry with different styles, all kinds of metal tools and agricultural tools, and even magic props. Shops—For most people, it’s a rumor that only a few nobles are lucky enough to get magic items. They are sold on the street like ordinary goods, and many people buy them.

Walking on the streets of Kitea, the heroes seem to have become buns.

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Walking on the streets of Kitea, Jason was not in a hurry to head straight to the palace to meet Eetes, but was going to wander around and gather information about the Kingdom of Corkis.

To be honest, before coming, he had indeed thought that the Kingdom of Colchis was a very different kingdom from the other countries he had seen, but even he did not expect that this country was so different from the country of Greece.

This difference is not only in the appearance of clothes and architectural styles, but in every detail of the city wherever he feels refreshing.

Such as stone roads.

For example, the drainage ditches with sewage flowing on both sides of these roads.

For example, a four-wheeled carriage running on the road.

For example, the exquisite standard armor worn by the soldiers here—generally speaking, in other parts of Greece, it is a boutique that can only be worn by generals with a certain status, but here is the equipment that every soldier can have.

Etc., etc…

Of course, the first thing they have to do is to find a shop to change a piece of clothing.

The Greek-style dress is still too eye-catching on the street, just a while ago, dozens of people looked at them curiously.

So Jason took his companions into a clothing store on the side of the road.

Although they did not have Colchis' currency, they brought gold.

In fact, for this journey, they did not bring less gold, because they knew that they would reach many unfamiliar countries on this journey, and gold is universal everywhere.

Soon, they walked out wearing short sleeves like locals, moving their hands and feet while walking, feeling the attire.

"How do you feel? These new clothes?" Jason asked his companions as he walked.

"It's very convenient, at least compared to the Greek robe," Jason's cousin Argos tweeted in admiration. "For ordinary people, it's really suitable for work."

"What's the use of that?" Taramon snorted disdainfully, "It's nothing but flashy. People who really need to do heavy work don't need to wear clothes at all."

His words stunned the others, and then they laughed bitterly.

"Tramon is right," Jason continued, "but that is limited to basic coolies. Carpenters, blacksmiths, and craftsmen are different. They really need a coat that is convenient for work. Look, the clothes here are really convenient."

With that, he pointed to a tavern in front of him.

"It just happened to be noon, let's go there and have a look."

Entering the tavern, several people immediately smelled a good smell.

It was not the floral scent of vegetation, nor the body scent of women, but the familiar scent of meat oils heated.

"This scent..." Jason closed his eyes and smelled it, and suddenly felt hungry in his stomach, so he decided, "Just here."

They found a place and didn't order their own dishes. They just ordered some signature dishes and ordered a pot of wine.

Soon, the dishes and wine were in place, and the seven began to taste Colkis' food.

First of all, it’s wine. Jason discovered that the wine here is far better than all the wine he has drunk in the past-the wine here is very clear, not at all muddy like ordinary wine, and the fragrance is overflowing, which makes people intoxicated. .

After pouring himself a glass of wine, Jason took a big sip first.

Then he regretted it.

Because this wine is far worse than any wine he has drunk in the past, first of all, the first one is strong enough.

The liquor entered his throat, like a flowing flame, which immediately made him feel a hot stimulus, which burned all the way from his throat to his stomach, making him almost want to vomit out.

But he immediately held back without showing an ugly expression.

"How is this wine?" Ogaas asked immediately, and the others looked expectantly.

Under their gaze, Jason nodded calmly, expressing satisfaction.

It's not that he doesn't want to speak, but that the wine is too strong, and he is afraid that he will be burnt when he speaks.

Who knew the taste of this wine could be so strong? Jason has drunk all the wines in Greece, and no one is so strong.

It was also that he himself was not careful and treated this spirits as ordinary wine. Of course it was uncomfortable to take such a big mouthful.

But he was not willing to be sad alone, so he forced to pretend to be calm.

Seeing his plain expression, everyone else thought that there was nothing surprising about the wine, so they all followed the Jason's way.

Then…

"Ahem..."

"Ahem..."