I became the master of the alien world

Chapter 28 New arrival

It is late autumn at this time, and the midday sun shines on the earth, bringing a warm atmosphere to those who travel.

Lancelot had already embarked on his journey to the Wizarding College. He sat behind the heavy carriage and stared at the scenery outside the window.

The lush forests, clear lakes, sheep grazing, and children chasing and playing on the low slopes, these scenery belonging to Tucker Town receded quickly.

Putting aside personal factors, Lancelot had to admit that this small town in the southeast of the kingdom was indeed a good place to live.

But strictly speaking, this is not his real hometown, and Lancelot still has not remembered where the original owner was born.

After living in a small town for three full years, Lancelot felt the deep malice from the townspeople. He had no friends, no relatives, and no one paid attention to his existence.

In the eyes of the townspeople, Lancelot is a demon who has risen from the dead, an illegitimate son protected by a powerful witch, and a waste with poor talent.

In short, everyone can find reasons to hate boys, and it is impossible to try to accept this foreigner.

To their surprise, this good-for-nothing boy had already left Tucker Town.

They would never have thought that many years later, this fertile land would be reduced to ruins.

Lancelot, who was sitting in the carriage, was thinking about Gloria all the time. His heart seemed to have been left in the old castle deep in the forest of the Demonic Domain.

——

After two weeks of hard work, the carriage quickly arrived at the destination of the trip—Ven, two days earlier than what Rob had told the boy.

Lancelot was sitting in the carriage at the moment, looking drowsy.

The long journey made his already weak body even weaker. He could no longer count how many times he vomited during the trip.

The two guards responsible for escorting Lancelot, Hank and Hans, were also speechless. Lancelot was definitely the weakest man they had ever seen.

Venn is located in the southern part of the kingdom and is also the economic and cultural center of the southern part of the continent. It is located in a wide plain area with a warm and humid climate.

Even though it is late autumn, the weather is still as warm as summer.

Through the narrow back door, Lancelot could only see two tracks of wheels.

Suddenly, he felt his body leaning forward as the carriage drove onto a huge arch bridge.

The clear river flows out of the city wall of Wien and slowly flows under the bridge from west to east. This thirty-meter-wide moat builds a natural barrier for this ancient city.

Lancelot could see people coming and going on both sides of the arch bridge. The boy noticed that everyone looked in a hurry, as if they were rushing to somewhere.

【Is this a first-tier city in another world? 】

After a while, the carriage got closer and closer to the city gate, and its speed slowed down significantly. No one paid attention to this shabby-looking carriage.

Someone accidentally saw Lancelot sitting in the carriage, looking like he was staring at a foreign country bumpkin.

Lancelot then lowered his head and looked at the light blue short jacket he was wearing. His outfit seemed out of place with the citizens of Venn.

Most of the citizens only wore short shirts, and some of the young girls also wore colorful knee-length skirts.

The girl's fair and well-proportioned thighs were bathed in the sun, reflecting an intoxicating light.

[I didn’t expect that girls in big cities are quite open-minded, hehehe]

Lancelot admired the scenery in front of him with a contented expression.

The temperature in Vern was at least twenty-five degrees, which made Lancelot, who was wearing a short coat, sweating profusely.

Suddenly, the boy felt that the light around him dimmed.

The carriage has already entered the city wall, and the road has become much narrower than before.

This huge and magnificent city wall was named the "Magic Gate" by the first king of the Lineker Kingdom.

The Magic Gate is one of the most iconic buildings in Venn, symbolizing peace and glory under the rule of wizards.

The city gate is 48 meters high and made of 6,666 huge granite blocks. Although it is not as wide as the arch bridge outside the city gate, it can still allow six standard carriages to travel parallel to each other at the same time.

The city gate is carved with exquisite patterns, and a huge five-pointed star array appears in front of the world. It is unknown which carving master is the handiwork.

If you look closely, you can find that there is a strange golden light flowing faintly on the surface of the complicated relief, which seems to have been reinforced by magic.

Just as Lancelot was marveling at the majesty of the city gate, there was a loud noise in his ears, and his eyes suddenly became clear.

They have entered the great wizarding city-Ven.

The carriage drove slowly through the wide and clean streets, passing through the downtown area, residential areas and administrative areas. After a full hour, it finally arrived at the college area where the Wizarding Academy is located.

The two guards looked at each other, and then sighed at the same time, with expressions of relief on their faces.

"Hans, tell that boy he's already here." Hank yawned and said to his brother.

Hans nodded when he heard this and jumped off the horse.

He twisted his sore neck and cursed in a low voice: "This journey has been really tough. I have to go to the Pasha Tavern for a good drink later."

Hans walked behind the carriage and kicked the wheel hard: "Hey, get down quickly."

"Are we here?" Lancelot stuck his head out of the back door and glanced curiously at the unfamiliar buildings on both sides of the street.

Hans didn't roll his eyes, didn't want to answer the boy's question, but turned around and walked back to the car, ready to tell Hank about his plan to have a good time at Pasha's Tavern.

Lancelot sighed helplessly, slung the package over his shoulder, and jumped off the carriage.

【I go.】

As soon as Lancelot's feet touched the ground, he felt weak and weak, staggered and almost fell to the ground.

"I just can't fucking understand why this loser can enter the Wizarding Academy?" Hank saw Lancelot's embarrassed look and said to his brother next to him in a very disdainful tone.

"What the hell." Hans sneered and said, "Get this guy out of here quickly. Before it gets dark, let's go to Pasha and have fun."

When Hank heard this, he immediately became energetic and raised a lewd smile on his lips: "Hehe, business is more important."

"Lancelot, there is the Wizarding Academy in front of you. You can take care of yourself." Hank saw Lancelot walking to the horse's head and pointed forward impatiently.

Then the two brothers climbed onto the horse's back as quickly as possible. As the whip fell with a "snap", the carriage quickly turned around on the spot.

【How much these two brothers must hate me.】

Lancelot looked at the carriage that was speeding away speechlessly, and the Hank brothers fled without saying anything.

It was Hank who brought his dying self back to the town, and it was the two brothers who carried the coffin to the funeral site.

I thought Hank was an honest and kind farmer, but it turned out that he thought too much.

Hank and Hans have been working for the mayor Robert for many years, and finally successfully became the town's guards. Not to mention how happy their little life was.

Lancelot looked around, feeling very strange.

The surrounding buildings have bright colors and a bright tone overall. Unlike the spire houses in Tucker Town, most of the houses here have domes and look similar.

Lancelot stood there and stared for a while, realizing that he couldn't find the gate of the academy at all.

From time to time, young boys and girls walked together on the street, and they all cast strange looks at Lancelot.

Wearing a light blue cotton-padded jacket in a weather of more than 20 degrees, I am definitely out of my mind.

Lancelot wanted to find someone to find out the specific location of the Wizarding Academy, but those people seemed to think he was mentally retarded and deliberately stayed away from the boy.

"It's so hot..." Lancelot felt as if smoke was coming out of his throat.

Lancelot had no choice but to support his weak body with a simple staff and limp forward along the street.

"Excuse me, do you need help?"

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded in Lancelot's ears.

(End of chapter)