Myth: The Ruler of Spirituality-Chapter 909 - 369: Entering the City_3
Chapter 909: Chapter 369: Entering the City_3
However, along the way, more and more of Heracles’ potential has been uncovered.
Although there is no direct evidence, standing here, the great hero feels a sense of being watched.
Of course, from this observation, Heracles did not sense any obvious malice.
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“This is normal; that somewhat imperceptible barrier we passed through earlier is likely a tool for identifying newcomers.”
“Anyone who notices the approach of a foreign Demigod would probably pay attention.”
Nodding slightly, Heracles felt the same way.
After waiting for a moment without any guards coming to chase him away, the great hero felt the gaze retracting.
Thus, without hesitation, Heracles followed the crowd toward the towering bronze arch at the end of their view.
Caution is not fear; since the master of this place did not refuse his visit, he would enter straightforwardly.
Walking along the orderly avenue, the majestic gates loomed before him.
Several light golden orbs floated in the air and with his exceptional hearing, Heracles could roughly understand their function.
They were Alchemy Constructs responsible for registering newcomers, aimed at all residents who do not live locally.
Regardless of whether they were Humans or not, what surprised Heracles somewhat was the discovery of a suspicious presence of a River God.
Although True Gods traditionally do not consider them equals, it was still surprising to see them here.
After all, Silver Moon City’s known repudiation of the Olympus faith makes one wonder what these River Gods were doing here.
“…Excuse me, sir, please wait.”
“I am Record Officer number one five eight seven; I will be handling your entry registration and recording your information—may I have your name, please?”
As he pondered, a light golden orb approached him and a soft female voice emerged from it.
Coming back to his senses, the great hero examined the lifeless construct.
“Heracles.”
“All right then, where do you come from, and what is your purpose for coming to Silver Moon City?”
“I am from Thebes, drawn here by admiration for Silver Moon City’s superior alchemy technology.”
Speaking calmly, the great hero did not concoct any Lies.
“I hope to purchase some appropriate tools to help me travel across thousands of mountains and rivers.”
“Additionally, I would like to experience the sights of this city.”
“Okay, please wait… Your information is now being incorporated into the recognition system.”
“A pass has been issued, but since it has been identified that this is your first visit to Silver Moon City, I will inform you in advance of some essential matters.”
“As long as you do not violate the relevant provisions, all your actions in the city will not be impeded.”
The soft female voice continued to speak, and the next moment the light golden orb projected a set of text.
After briefly scanning it, Heracles found it mainly indicated a number of prohibitions.
Fighting within the city was not allowed, some areas were off-limits, and false deity worship was forbidden, among other things.
In addition, there were various trading rules and payment methods.
If one does not have the officially sanctioned currency of Silver Moon City, bartering is also an acceptable form of trade.
There was a scattering of such content, most of which were of little concern.
However, beyond these ordinary details, there was one that caught the great hero’s attention for a moment longer.
“This is… the pet application clause?”
“What is this?”
A flicker of curiosity flashed in his eyes, Heracles promptly inquired.
“As you can see, Silver Moon City is the birthplace of the Material Realm wizard civilization.”
“Here, many Wizards make contracts with harmless Demons, turning them into their familiars, or they outright utilize their skills to create one.”
“In the past, such a practice was restricted to the Wizards themselves.”
“But thanks to a recent experiment by a certain individual, we will soon open a batch of familiars compatible for contracts with ordinary people.”
“Whether local or not, as long as one meets the standards, they are eligible to apply.”
“…I see, familiars, huh? Sounds quite interesting indeed.”
Nodding, Heracles expressed his interest, though he didn’t actually give it much thought.
For ordinary mortals, having such an opportunity is indeed excellent.
But for him, it’s not as useful.
With his current Strength, unless it was a powerful Demon on par with a Deity, it wouldn’t mean much.
And even if such demons really existed, setting aside the matter of taming them, it’s unlikely that others would be willing to sell them.
