Forty-four City of the Sky?

The golden sunlight shines from the sky and lands on this vast land. The emerald green vegetation is reflected in the golden color. At first glance, it seems like it is in the rice fields of autumn harvest - it is completely inconsistent with the slightly cool wind next to it. At this moment, such a warm color is revealed on the earth.

It was like a fickle blonde girl who clearly said something like "I hate it" with a cold face, but after turning around, she still showed a soft smile... Arrogant, what a beautiful thing is that? Perhaps compared to the cuteness that is different, what makes people feel more agreeable is the kindness that cannot be faked, right?

Of course, if you have different words, there is now a dark golden hair tied into a long ponytail. In the sun, it looks like burning red copper, giving off a dazzling color that is completely different from usual, just like the most dazzling bunch of wheat ears in the golden field under the warm sunshine.

The young man wearing sword fighter leather armor, even in men's clothes, could not hide the heroic spirit that made people's eyes shine. At this time, Rorona finally understood why in most works in previous life, the blonde girl and the sword were always inseparable.

The sword and blonde hair are like perfectly interpreting the word heroic spirit to everyone. They are not the kind of female warrior who only knows how to fight. They are not heroic spirit, they are just barbaric. If you really want to say it, heroic spirit is a word between steadfastness and beauty...

Although he might not be very happy to describe the boy in front of him like this, at least he could not change the current facts. After all, the beautiful golden ponytail was tied to the left side of the back of his head... The boy also walked in front angrily.

Seeing this scene, I always feel that gender or something is irrelevant?

At this time, they were heading towards the city that is said to have the only one in the world and can directly lead to the airship system of various countries. The city shown on the "Prada" map is probably called this name. At the same time, it is said that it is also a city with very developed technology. It is different from the alchemy that others usually see. It is said that the Prada says it shows real "technology".

This crystallization was transformed from highly developed alchemy, and the city with this palm has naturally become a great place that all alchemists yearn for and want to see. Perhaps Rorona didn't say it, but in fact, she should have the same idea as most professions in her heart.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have been here for a long time, right? After all, if I just want to go back, I just need to take an ordinary passenger ship... But what is the situation when it comes to Rorona's hometown? If the people there have the same personality as her, then it would be really bad? At this time, the boy named "Eren on the side single ponytail" by Rorona thought so curiously.

However, while thinking so, his curiosity about the other party’s hometown situation could not dispel his irritability at this moment.

"I said, you guy must have admitted your mistake, right?" He asked impatiently.

And it's strange that Rorona obviously has no roadblock, but it's not clear whether it's out of worry or just out of the idea of ​​singing opposite to the other party.

"No, no, it's indeed here!" Rorona said affirmatively, but at the same time, he couldn't help but pick up the map in his hand and checked it again, as if even she was confused - under this action, the previous affirmation statements made her completely unconvincing.

"You are so sure? That's why I said you admit your mistake! This is completely nothing, right? Do you still have to stick to your own opinions when you reach this level? How stubborn are you?" Looking at the other party's nervous action, Allen became more sure of his guess.

There is definitely a problem, otherwise how could it be that after walking for so long, I haven't seen the shadow of the city? After all, since it is such an extremely developed and huge city, I should have seen a corner of the city from a distance early! This guy got lost with everyone... It's definitely! Allen came to the conclusion.

"No, no, although it's the first time I've been here in this place, I'm pretty sure I'm not going wrong? And if I have nothing to say..." Rorona put down the map in her hand and said it in a tone that even she herself was quite embarrassed, and at the same time, she helplessly pointed out her hand toward a huge building ahead.

"Isn't this still there?"

At Rorona's finger, there was a huge pillar. Although it was not wrong to say it was a pillar, the real function was actually like a building that guided the visitor to climb upwards - because on this huge pillar was not spiraled with wide things like stairs?

Although you can only see that the purpose of building this huge building is to let yourself and wait for others to go up, no one has the idea of ​​climbing up. Just looking up, you can't see the edge at all. I'm afraid that if you hike directly up, most people will not make the choice that no normal human will give priority!

If you really want to say, they have been wandering next to this huge spiral ladder leading to the sky for several hours... But unfortunately, they still haven't found anything that suits the city's entrance? In this way, there seems to be no choice?

Everyone couldn't help but raise their heads and look at the place where the huge spiral staircase leads to. However, just like the situation before, they could not see the edge at all. It seemed that it was not a setting that would slowly land over time and facilitate pedestrians to go up... Everyone thought helplessly.

"I can't see it at all... I don't want to go up if I can!" Eve made the conclusion shared by everyone.

"..." The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence. It seemed that no one wanted to face such a fact.

"How is it? Is it time to say, 'You really can't do it, my bamboo dragonfly has been sealed for many years!'? Rorona!" The silence that finally broke the silence was still "Eren in the side single ponytail form". This guy has been playing this kind of complaint and being criticized since when - although it is not a good task in terms of welfare and final results.

"No, this is a scene with a strong sense of vision. It made me realize how stupid and ineffective the setting that would hide 'qi' but not dance the air technique is..." Rorona looked at the spiral staircase that could not see the edge, swallowed her saliva and said. At this time, she finally understood why Dragon Ball was a very heaven-defying world.

But the biggest problem now is that this is clearly a plane of reality. Why does this place setting that requires air-dance technique to go up there?!! It's completely spoofed?

"Ha? Where did this guy think of it? What exactly is the air-dance technique? It seems that by name it is a flying skill? And if you fly in the sky without wings, Newton would cry, right?" Allen said with a puzzled look on his face.

"What's going on now? By the way, we can't fly at all? And Simo doesn't seem to be willing to let us all ride on it. As for Fris's words..." Helplessly, he decided to ask again seriously.

"The real distance cannot be detected at all. Of course, if Alan, you don't mind if half of your body is stuck in the stone of this pillar after you have made a space span, I'm willing to give it a try." Fris said something that made people feel scared with a calm look on his face.

"Well, maybe that's what's happening." Allen said with clarity, looking at Rorona on the side, waiting for the other party to make a choice.

"Go up..." A sudden voice appeared in Rorona's mouth, and at the same time, she looked up seriously at the stairs that were completely unsightly - this guy was serious, and this action revealed such a message to everyone that made them feel heartbroken.

"Go up, go up?" Allen asked in disbelief. Although he had long thought this guy would say that, he was still shocked when he actually said it - this is not the difficulty of ordinary direction at all, right? Compared to this setting that relies on physical strength to pass, he would rather accept the setting of looking back to find all the NPC conversations that have appeared so far.

By the way, until now, Alan has also learned about NPC and Rpg.

"Is it necessary?" Rorona said as a matter of course.

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The spiral-shaped staircase that wraps around the sky... like macaroni? Regardless of this unreliable metaphor, it seems that the architects have known that there was such a day, and when they were built, they followed the specifications that could usually pass more than ten people. If they really want to say it, perhaps in terms of scale, it would be a bit of a message that Rorona and others could see that this is a passage to a big city.

But however, there was no one in the ladder that was almost enough for an army to advance to the city. Only Rorona was walking on it. This desolate appearance could not be seen as a necessary passage to a certain city? Thinking of this, Rorona couldn't help but doubt her choice, and at the same time she was confused about the correctness of this road...

Moreover, since they are completely at the height of more than 20 buildings in their previous life, the cold air currents of high altitudes are constantly attacking them... After all, some people may have tried walking on more than 20 buildings, but if it is at the open air level, then probably no one will have tried it.

Because the airflow at high altitude is a big enemy! And if you are a person with a fear of altitude, you may be unable to continue walking just by just looking down, right? After all, it is under such open air conditions. Fortunately, there is no one among Rorona and her group of people with a fear of altitude...or if there is really, Rorona will knock it out and take it away, right?

As for the strong wind in the sky, it may be a bit difficult for modern people, but it is not an extremely difficult thing for Rorona and others who have more or less practiced martial arts.

"It's true that even a person doesn't have the appearance. How stupid and persistent is it to make such a choice?" Allen looked at the desolate surroundings and thought to himself - it turns out that ordinary people would not have such stupid perseverance to really go up, right? Moreover, since it is a city with highly developed alchemy, why should we have such a setting of "people who enter must have good physical strength!"

Shouldn't it be like a lift or cable car?

And even if you set a level of answering every other way, it will be much more reliable? When did the alchemists start to develop towards the flesh system? Is it the same as a hand-to-hand combat alchemist with the title of steel? Although Rorona's fighting style is also biased towards melee, it seems that there is no such deliberate physical exercise. Alan couldn't help thinking as he looked at Rorona's slender arms next to him.

"Sure enough, the higher the wind is, the stronger the wind!" The bitter airflow blew the beautiful ponytail aside. While obscuring the vision, it also wrapped around his neck playfully. Alan said helplessly, and at the same time he also had the idea that long hair was indeed very troublesome.

"I said, is this setting really just for going to the next city, not a test to test whether it has the power to hit the Demon King?" Allen asked in confusion, and glanced at the tree that had completely shrunk to the extreme and felt a chill in his heart.

I always feel like I am a brave man who is climbing a peak at this time in order to pull out the holy sword at the top of the peak... Could there be any holy sword above it, right?

Rorona had long been confused about this, but at this moment she could only say in such a puzzle: "Ah, although I am also very confused about this, but..."

"No matter how you look at it, are we going up?" While telling the cruel facts, he pointed his hand at one side of the handrail on the inner side of the stairs - a row of bright red arrows were neatly printed on it with paint. Although it seemed that some paint was falling out due to some ages... However, the words that made passengers move forward were still clearly visible to them.

Is it really just an ordinary passenger passage? Not a path to the trial of the monks or something like that? But this scene made Allen question even more... and asked in confusion: "And what we really need to consider clearly is... is this really the right way to the city called 'Prada'?!"

"Ah!" Rorona said impatiently: "Even if you ask me like this, I can't do anything..."

But when these impatient words were halfway through, they were interrupted by a strange voice that suddenly appeared.

“Yes.”

"Ha?" The sudden strange voice couldn't help but make Rorona and others make a puzzled voice.

While looking at the pronunciation position, an ordinary uncle in his forties, holding a broom, had appeared at the corner of his advance - his ordinary appearance, just like a general-purpose jacket produced according to the specifications of "support". Just a glance makes people unable to feel any vigilance.

"Yes! This is indeed the passage to Prada." The uncle continued, without any unnecessary expression, and continued to focus on cleaning the dust underground - but it was obviously futile. In such a high place, even the dust would be blown away by the air currents at high altitudes, right?

Although it looks ordinary, as ordinary as a supporting role, there is really a weird guy. Rorona thought to herself as she looked at the uncle who couldn't even sweep out a trace of dust.

"Then you are..." asked at the same time.

"As you can see, I am just an ordinary uncle in charge of the city sanitation of Prada." While the uncle said this, he seemed to show off his armband on his shoulders in order to show his identity - a pattern that seemed to be a city emblem for no reason. However, if you really want to say it, it is very similar to the pattern of the city on the map that represents "Prada".

No, it is actually the same, right? Alan thought about it and believed it 70% or 80% in his heart, saying, "It's really hard for you to clean such a long passage?"

"No, it's almost time to get off work. Let me go up with you?" The uncle nodded, put the broom that couldn't be swept out a trace of dust aside, and said unconsciously.

Alan: "Ha? Isn't there a long way to clean down below? And, it's only morning now? Is it okay to get off work so early?"

"No, how to say it, there are not many people here anyway, so you can just clean the steps closer to the city. After all, the leader won't really go down there, right?" the uncle explained casually, and used gestures to compare the length of the route.

Rorona: Indeed, if I were the leader, I would have ignored this kind of inspection that required real and intensive physical strength... In other words, is it just an ordinary idle uncle in front of me?

"Hey, isn't this completely cutting corners? It's not like what a hardworking volunteer should say, right? And what's the matter with the saying, 'No one will come in normally'? Isn't this the only way to Prada?" Alan on the side thought speechlessly.

"What's wrong? Don't go up together?" Looking at the young people in front of you, the uncle asked strangely, and at the same time packed up the broom: "If I don't come, I'll leave? I'm the kind of person who will be reluctant even if I work overtime for a second..."

Allen: Is it really okay to be so honest?

"No, please be sure to ask..." Rorona replied immediately, following along.

Although I am not very clear, because of this, I should give a positive answer no matter how I look at it.
Chapter completed!