Riding and slashing the stars of empire civilization

However, Lapland's dream did not last long.

Within a few minutes, Lapland, who was held in Milin's arms, woke up due to the piercing whistle.

When Lapland woke up, he saw Milin hugging him tightly controlling a bat-shaped glider and performing various difficult movements in the air.

Sometimes it turns sharply to the left, sometimes it turns sharply to the right, sometimes it rotates the poisonous dragon drill, and sometimes it makes an emergency stop in the air.

It was like flying an unpowered hang glider out of a small aircraft that relied entirely on wind power.

What made Milin show off his flying skills in mid-air was the guard who appeared from nowhere on the ground, holding a bow and arrow or a powerful crossbow.

The soldiers who had already sounded the martial law whistle throughout the city did not care whether civilians would be accidentally injured. They raised their weapons and rained arrows at Mi Linpu who was flying in the air.

There are no high-rise urban buildings, and with the bright moon and sparse stars, Milin flying in the air is no different from a moving target.

Coupled with the design direction provided by the temple guards leading these soldiers, every time Milin dodges seems dangerous and dangerous.

When Lapland woke up, Milin happened to fly past the brick roofs of several houses in an accelerating dive.

This was also the biggest reason why Lapland woke up after not sleeping for a few minutes, and still woke up with a start.

"Can't you fly higher?" Lapland said in a panicked tone as if he was afraid of heights.

"Can't fly...my hang glider has no power."

Of course Milin also wants to fly high. After all, whether it is a bow or crossbow, the range will be very short when shooting upward.

As long as he climbed a hundred meters high, few of these arrows could threaten Milin.

The problem is that in order to avoid being shot like a hedgehog, Milin must use most of his lift for maneuverability.

The mountains that could be used to climb quickly were already filled with soldiers. .

The same is true on the city wall in the direction out of the city.

Knowing that flying down like this was not an option, Milin moved his gaze to the most conspicuous building in the imperial capital and said to Lapland:

"Hold on tight, we're about to make an emergency landing!"

There was no need for Milin to remind him. Seeing the approaching arena, Lapland, who was slightly afraid of heights, took the initiative to wrap his legs around Milin.

The bat-shaped silver-gray glider took Milin and Lapland directly into an arched window of the Colosseum at a speed of nearly 100 kilometers per hour.

Before the two people hugging each other landed, the bat-shaped gliders instantly spread out and reassembled into a circular inflatable rescue capsule, wrapping Milin and Lapland inside.

Then the elastic inflatable rescue capsule hit back and forth in the corridor of the Colosseum to reduce the impact of the high-speed emergency landing.

Compared to the fact that the Colosseum is always overcrowded during the day, although the Colosseum is still in use at night, most of it is concentrated in the core circle of the Colosseum.

Although the rumbling sound attracted people's attention, no one saw that as the rumbling sound disappeared, there were two new tourists, one tall and one short.

"Swordsman Tower, I want to vomit..." Lapland said, suppressing the nausea in his stomach.

"I want to vomit too... Just take a short rest." Milin put his hand on Lapland's shoulder to help Lapland relieve the physical discomfort caused by the high-speed emergency landing followed by the Invincible Hot Wheels.

"What to do next? Swordsman Tower?" With the help of Milin, Lapland finally regained his composure and whispered.

"We have to disguise ourselves first. Do you know how to disguise?" Milin said while adjusting the force.

"certainly……"

Hearing that Milin actually questioned whether he could disguise himself, as a Nord who is a reserve of robbers and robbers, how could Lapland admit defeat in this regard? He saw that Milin, like a shape-shifter, had grown from a The steppe man transformed into a blond Stygian.

"...No way." Lapland remade what he wanted to say before he could even say it.

You really can’t do this disguise! Besides, is this really called disguise? This is already magic!

(Milin: No, this is the Force)

"No, it doesn't matter. Next, I must relax and don't be nervous. Being nervous will not only waste my energy, but may also cause unpredictable changes in the disguise."

Milin put his hand on Lapland's forehead and said.

Lapland, who immediately felt that the muscles on his body were not obeying his orders and started to move on his own initiative, said under pressure:

"What unpredictable changes will happen?"

"It will become ugly." Milin replied.

"Ah? Are you okay with Swordsman Tower?" Lapland couldn't control his nervousness when he heard that he would become ugly.

"There is also the possibility of hair removal." Milin, who felt the resistance, immediately added.

The weather was so nice that Lapland, who instantly entered the sage-like state, moved his gaze towards the Colosseum.

This Colosseum located in the imperial capital can be regarded as the most famous building in the city, the entire empire, and even radiates to all surrounding countries.

It is so famous that almost every city in the empire has a pocket version of the Colosseum that is almost the same in shape but much smaller.

Compared with the tiny Colosseum in Escalon City that could only accommodate a few hundred spectators and dozens of people fighting.

This Colosseum is a huge building that can accommodate tens of thousands of spectators and can allow thousands of people to fight in the venue.

According to the productivity of this world, it can be said to be the most authentic wonder of the world.

I just don’t know if anyone in this world has said such famous sayings as “When the Colosseum collapses, the empire collapses, the empire collapses, and the world is destroyed.”

However, even the wonders of the world cannot change the lighting level that is not so abundant under the current backward productivity conditions.

Even if enough torches are lit, they can only illuminate a circle around the venue.

What was still being staged in the Colosseum was no longer a military formation battle involving hundreds or thousands of people, but a one-on-one duel between fighters in a small area.

"Okay, done."

Milin rubbed his hand before moving his hand away from Lapland's forehead.

"What has become of me? I haven't lost my hair, right?" Lapland, who came back from the sage state, quickly touched his head.

"See for yourself." Milin took out a small mirror from his storage space and handed it to Lapland.

By the light of the torch, Lapland carefully looked at his current appearance.

The gray hair became a little darker and a little smoother.

The pointed wolf ears were gone, and there were many old scars on the skin caused by not treating them properly.

The coordination has been modified, and the face is particularly prone to showing pitiful expressions. Lapland's current appearance makes it easy to win the sympathy of others.

"Why do I look like a tortured slave?" Lapland asked strangely.

"That's how the character is." Looking at Lapland's current appearance, Milin nodded with satisfaction.

Originally, Milin planned to turn Lapland into a cat girl or get a pair of donkey ears or something, but without knowing whether there were other kinds of orcs in the world, Milin put aside this idea for the time being.

The reason why Milin would have plastic surgery to look like now was because he found Lapland's reaction when he learned about the possibility of hair removal just now so funny.

"Come on, give me a confession, no, a password." Milin said to Lapland: "I am Merlin, a merchant from Sturgia, and you are Sylvie, the slave girl I bought."

"As a slave, should I change my clothes?" Lapland, who didn't expect that he was actually a slave now, said with a stiff expression.

"That's right." At Lapland's reminder, Milin took advantage of everyone else's attention being attracted by the guards who walked in, and took Lapland to the corner to change into something more in line with his personality. clothing.

In fact, it's just some destruction of existing clothes.

There were many holes in his body, and his robe was too big. Coupled with his current appearance, Lapland looked even more miserable.

"Wearing this will look more like it." Milin took out the black collar kindly gifted by the wolf god Holo.

"Swordsman Tower, you did it on purpose, right?"

The slave girl Lapland Sylvie bared her teeth viciously and said.