Golden City.
This city gave Duncan a feeling somewhat like a more developed and prosperous Ancient Egypt. Due to the warm coastal climate and the natural harbor nearby, the trade network of the Golden Coast extends in all directions, with trade caravans reaching almost every known civilization of humanity.
"These city walls are so high!"
Crete had a look of innocence as if he had never seen the world before. While a group of clumsy Barbarians gazed at the city walls, the nearby Obis people were also looking at them with awe. The locals were about one meter and fifty-six centimeters tall, with dark skin—not as dark as Africans, more like a mixed-race complexion.
There are many trade caravans along the way. Here you can see horses, camels, mules, and so on. The crowd coming and going almost embodies the characteristics of Europe and Asia, often named after tribes, ethnic groups, civilizations, and so on.
"If anything happens later, let me handle it. Don't get into a fight!"
