《Reincarnated as the companion of a God》The City
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After a few hours of flight, in the distance you could see the city walls and we were just over an hour from our arrival.
We landed near the entrance, in about 5 minutes walking we reached the entrance. The entire city was surrounded by a wall of 24,89 m high, as the system told me. The strange thing was that the dragonborns just turned away and let us through, and I saw some of them odd bow.
[Kaiba]: (It seems that the system was right about the dragonborns would treat us well. Well, let's keep going.)
They let us pass directly through the city gate. When we passed through the door, I could see a medieval city taken out of a fantasy world, the houses looked fantastic, they had roofs of different colors from each other and they were much higher than the houses that I could remember, each floor of the The house was 5 meters high and the streets were clean.
At the bottom of all these things you could see a castle that was gigantic, it was 5 times bigger than the houses that I could see around me. The main castle looked magnificent in the same style as the churches that were built on earth, with lots of colored glass and white stone
We were walking around the city just looking around, I was quite interested in how the city was made, although it was still rare for dragonborns to behave like this with us, I was not comfortable with that attitude.
It seems that my brothers were also a little excited to see the city, but it was time to go somewhere else, I had to find out what those books I found in the dungeon were for, or at least sell them if they were useless to me, although I'm not short on money i think, maybe I should find out how that works here.
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[Kaiba]: (There could be a guild or something like that, that is, I just want information, I don't want to register, although doing things and getting paid for them sounds tentative, but I don't want to buy anything either. First I will search for information and then I'll decide.)
[Kaiba]: (Although seriously, Why asking someone when I have this system, sometimes I forget.)
[Kaiba]: (So system, can you explain to me how the currency is going in this world and if the guild exists.)
[System]: (There are platinum coins that are equivalent to 100 gold coins, gold ones are equivalent to 100 silver and silver ones are equivalent to 100 copper which is the lowest of all. One copper would be equivalent to one euro compared to what the Host knows.)
[System]: (A guild is located in the city, I will mark it on the map.)
[Kaiba]: (Thank you system as useful as ever.)
[Kaiba]: (Okay, so I would have 13 platinum and 50 gold coins. Boy, that's quite a lot of money according to what the system said, too much perhaps. Who would make that dungeon and leave so much money seriously?)
[System]: (That is unknown.)
We continued walking this time towards the guild, it took us about another hour to get there, this city was too big.
Along the way I saw the occasional dragon but they looked at me strangely, perhaps it is because literally my scales now shine because of that rare union.
When we arrived we were able to see a fairly large and beautifully decorated building.
We went inside and I could see dragonborns equipped with armor and weapons, I also saw a fairly old dragon in the background and was staring at me from the moment I entered. I went to the receptionist who was another dragonborn.
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[Kaiba]: "Excuse me, I came to ask you if you know where I can find out what these books are about, I do not know the language in which they are written." Take the books out of my inventory, which I think was not a good idea since I took them out of nowhere.
The receptionist glanced at the two books.
[Receptionist]: "Maybe you could ask the guild master for these books or in the library, I don't understand the language they are in either, but it seems to be written in the language of the elves."
[Kaiba]: "Thanks for the information." Keep the books in my inventory.
[Kaiba]: "So can I have a meeting with the guild master?"
[Receptionist]: "For that you would need to register with the guild first."
Then the dragon that had been watching me from the moment he came closer.
[Elder dragon ???]: "What's your name dragonet?"
[Kaiba]: "Eh, my name? My name is Kaiba. "
[Elder dragon ???]: "So Kaiba, would you mind talking to me in private, I promise I will help you with the books but I have to ask you a few questions first. "
[Kaiba]: "If you can help me with that, I wouldn't mind speaking of course, although if you don't mind my brothers accompanying me."
[Elder dragon ???]: "Of course your brothers can come. Receptionist, could you please notify us to have a room to speak. "
[Receptionist]: "Of course sir, right away."
[Kaiba]: (I would swear that when this dragon approached the receptionist stiffened than before, it seems that he is someone well known. Why did I get his attention?)
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