"Is it pure gold?"
Hegel was agape, his eyes were even a bit restless.
"Gold-plated." Duncan patted him.
Don’t cause trouble.
There were many units marked with three or four stars here, along with so Legendary level experts.
—"Golden Law (World Wonder): At the end of the Dark Ages, Aman’s incarnation rode an Ancient Golden Dragon and descended upon this land. He used Divine Power to alter the climate of this region and promulgated humanity’s first ancient legal texts.
Aman ford a covenant with the Elf Gods and Dwarf Gods, ending the ignorant and bloody Dark Ages, and single-handedly established the city-states and tribes of the Golden Coast."
(Drastically enhances the order and law of civilization, soothes the people’s hearts, increases stability, and reduces rebellion.)
Quite sothing.
Duncan felt that if this could be achieved, his statue could also be erected.
The entire square was extrely grand, with Giant Divine Halls on three sides resembling pyramids. In front, the statue was of an eagle-headed human, wearing a crown, draped in a linen skirt, and holding a golden scepter symbolizing royal power.
—The God of Kingship, Protection, and Vengeance - Horus.
Duncan’s expression gradually beca serious.
"Egyptian god? Is it a visage? Or is soone wearing a disguise?"
Horus.
One of the Ancient Egyptian gods, the Main God of the Golden Coast, worshipped by many city-state kingdoms.
On the other side, another Divine Hall featured a huge scale and symbols of wealth, with the golden do really plated in gold, appearing dazzlingly splendid and bright.
—The God of Comrce, Contracts, and Wealth - Netmi.
An unknown Divine Spirit.
Her core Divine Position was comrce and contracts, with wealth taking second place. Many people dressed as wealthy rchants could be seen entering and exiting the Divine Hall, offering gold coins. The aphorism of this Divine Spirit, when translated, was sowhat like ’to take, one must first give’.
Wealth must circulate, spend your own gold first, then you can earn back more gold.
Besides that, there were many temples and Shen Kans.
Not only were Divine Spirits worshipped, but also Legendary Heroes, even Mythical Heroes from foreign lands might be found in small Shen Kans here. The murals around the Divine Hall depicted many stories from the Mythical Era, scenes of human heroes expanding territories and slaying ancient monsters.
"These paintings are really beautiful."
Crete was staring intently at a mural of a beautiful naked woman, who was holding a cat, wearing a golden mask that resembled those from Spartacus, completely unclothed, exuding a primal charm.
This ti Duncan didn’t need to take action.
Hegel directly smacked him, muttering, "Shut up. This is one of the goddesses in charge of fertility and sexual desire on the Golden Coast."
This place was completely different from the Dwarf town.
The population was very dense.
Just when they were looking for an inn, suddenly the crowd in front parted, and imdiately teams of guards clad in pale gold armor appeared. Their equipnt was extrely well-made, not inferior to the Dwarven cold iron gear on Hegel and others.
A heavy sound of footsteps arose.
The low roar of a beast echoed.
Behind the Golden Battle Group was a majestic elephant, its snow-white tusks ticulously grood, adorned with pendants; its tusks had holes, inlaid with two radiant red gems.
Behind the elephant was an extrely lavish Golden Chariot, with veils hanging from its four sides, through which could be seen five or six scantily-clad beautiful maidservants, looking like female slaves, yet adorned with expensive golden jewelry, even wearing dresses woven with golden threads. The graceful figures were extrely alluring, but people around dared not to look and kept their heads down.
Only the Barbarians stared, almost drooling.
In the center lazily lay a young man, his expression extrely arrogant, scanning around dispassionately, his gaze finally landing on the equally formidable Hegel.
The Golden King’s lineage, a descendant of Horus.
A lion with golden fur followed at the back of the procession, unbound by chains, its deanor equally haughty, trailing the giant elephant.
"Interesting!"
"Truly the Mythical Era!"
Duncan didn’t know why he suddenly got excited, the extravagance of the chariot seed out of place with everything around, as if gods and mortals coexisted. The Great Snow Mountain wasn’t this extravagant, as the Barbarians didn’t care about such things; even Mythical Heroes just appeared more burly, stronger, and fiercer.
At most, Barbarian Mythical Heroes slept with won of many races.
"Usga Warrior..."
On the gold-inlaid chariot, the handso young man sat up, carelessly pushing away the beautiful maid beside him, his gaze as sharp as an eagle, glaring at the imposing Hegel among the crowd, filled with provocation and anticipation.
He gently waved his hand, the elephant’s speed instantly increased, the surrounding people dodging in panic with screams, seemingly wanting to see Hegel and his group dodge awkwardly as well, his expression carrying a hint of mockery.
Both of them carried the blood of gods!
Hegel too seed to sense the provocation, pausing his intended evasive move, standing firm, staring at the approaching elephant, lost in thought.
"Get out of the way! Peasants!"
A squad of brawny Golden Guards raised their spears.
Around Hegel, many Barbarians originally drooling over the beautiful Dancing Girl on the golden chariot, imdiately placed their hands on the hilt of their weapons upon hearing the insult, their gazes shifted to Duncan for guidance.
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