Mentioning the Gneome, probably 99.99% of the people who have never heard of the ancient stockade, have now collectively relocated, and merged with the rock and nest village under the mountain, and now only the remaining wall remains. Unlike riding a horse, there is a feeling of outdoor swimming on foot. There are sea buckthorn fruits on the road to eat, seaweed juice that has been drinking for so long, and few sea buckthorn fruits, but be careful not to crush it. I like this half of the grassland and half of the mountain, half of the feeling of the snow and the half, feeling a kind of tranquility away from the world.