The Fantastic Idea easily passed through the city gate and entered a city that it had never been to before, including Romuona and Julius.
It was also the first time the two of them came to this unfamiliar land and country, although strictly speaking, Julius himself belonged to this country.
There was no huge wall here that could block the sky, but there was a different atmosphere here compared to the King's Castle. When the two of them just entered here, they saw, heard, and felt it.
It was different from the King's Castle residents who basically wore plain robes, the people here also wore robes, but they used more colors, or even more colorful robes.
The style of the robes was very different, some were looser, and some were tighter, making it easier to move.
What made Julius unable to take his eyes off was not the clothes of the people here, although everything was so fresh in his eyes.
What attracted his attention the most was the huge headscarves that some people wore on their heads.
The headscarves were coiled up, like a small mountain on the head, making people worry whether their heads would be squashed because of it.
What was more interesting was that the small mountain on the head was covered with thin, long, and different colored feathers. The feathers swayed in the wind, looking more conspicuous.
This was the men's dressing. For the women, the robes on their bodies were more slim-fitting, highlighting the women's figure while also keeping them warm.
Some women wore light headscarves on their heads, although the beautiful outline of a woman could be seen, but the real appearance inside could not be seen.
It was not only people who dressed like this, although there were more people like this, but there were also many other strange dressing, just that they did not form a style.
What made Julius surprised was that there were women who would wear very revealing clothes in this kind of winter. The clothes on their bodies were very little, only covering the important parts, and the round beads on their bodies looked even more shameful.
What made Julius puzzled was that these people were wearing such revealing clothes, but why were the headscarves wrapped so tightly, not letting people see their faces at all … What kind of strange custom was this?
Julius could only force his eyes to look forward as much as possible, and not look at these blushing existences.
Romuona, like Julius, was also observing all of this, but her focus was different from that of Julius.
After living in the King Castle for so long, she had come into contact with a lot of things on the New Moon, so she wasn't surprised by what Julius found strange.
She was more concerned about the elves she saw on the road. Many elves had black skin.
She originally thought that Ann was an exception, but now it seemed that there were quite a few Dark Elves living on the surface.
Not only Dark Elves, but Dwarves and Gnomes could also be seen everywhere.
But that wasn't what Romuona was most concerned about. What left a deep impression on her were the people who were obviously believers of the Divine Light God.
No matter how they dressed, the ornaments they wore showed that they were not followers of the Moon God, but of the God of Light.
In this city … or in this country, the infidels didn't have to be damned?
Romuona didn't know why, but there was a trace of haze in her heart.
Julius and Romuiona had different concerns, but if there was one thing that both of them had noticed, it was the same thing.
That was, the number of carriages and riders on the road was a bit exaggerated.
Fortunately, the roads in the city were paved with stone bricks, so they didn't raise too much smoke and dust.
"What a good place."
Lulunaka observed everything from above and smiled happily. "Whether it's the people or the horses, they are all very energetic."
Lulunaka didn't say anything polite. The horses walking in this city did have different physiques and spirits from other places. They looked more vigorous and strong, and the horse's hooves made a loud sound on the ground.
Under the control of the rider, the horse's head looked forward. Occasionally, it would tilt to the side and bump into another horse that passed by, making a neighing sound.
"This is the treasure that our country is most proud of. If a decent person can't even ride a good horse, it's very embarrassing," Ann said to Lulunaka.
The horse under her was also moving restlessly. Its head was swaying left and right, trying to touch everything around it.
Compared to the other horses, Ann's mount was obviously much stronger. If there was no comparison, Romuona and Julius probably wouldn't have noticed. Now, just by looking at the horse, they could easily see that Ann was different from the others.
"You have to have a good horse, good horsemanship, and a suitable long weapon … Then, a warrior can go to war, win, and return victorious?" Lulunaka looked at Ann and said something that sounded strange to the two people below.
After hearing it, Ann just smiled. "Lulunaka, you also know this saying."
"It's quite popular, isn't it?"
Lulunaka said. "After all, it's because of this saying that the Crescent Empire is feared by other countries and is called a war-loving country."
"I don't seem to be able to deny this."
Ann didn't feel unhappy because of this and admitted it naturally. "But a warrior has to constantly train himself to be able to deal with all kinds of crises, right?"
"That's right," Lulunaka smiled. "You answered me so seriously that I don't know what to say."
Lurunaka touched her cheek with a thoughtful look. "But the knife is too sharp. It would be too miserable if it were to cut into someone else's body."
This time, even Ann couldn't understand what Lulunaka was talking about. She raised her head and looked at Lulunaka in confusion.
However, Lulunaka didn't intend to explain. Instead, she took out a bouquet of flowers from her arms. Ann didn't know where she picked the wildflowers, let alone where she had been hiding them.
"Consider it a greeting gift for my first visit to this place. Flowers to this young and lively city."
Lulunaka scattered the flowers in her hand. The tiny petals danced in the air and didn't fall to the ground for a long time.
The sprinkling of petals attracted the attention of some pedestrians, but most people didn't notice all this. They only saw the petals by chance, and then the petals were trampled by the wheels and hooves of horses.
"Lulunaka, you should like bards very much, right?"
Ann looked at Lulunaka's behavior and just smiled. "Some bards I know are like you. They're very interesting."
"I think so too," Lulunaka smiled. "There's no more interesting person than a fool who walks around with an instrument."