As the sun sets, the silent journey of the two is dyed with a layer of golden dusk. The sky presents a splendid picture, transitioning from light orange to deep blue. The distant mountains act as a natural barrier, swallowing the last ray of sunlight, marking the end of this day's journey.
Against this backdrop, the bustling scene of Orlando gradually emerges in their sight. The city lights shimmer in the twilight sky, like distant stars descending to earth, illuminating the night's curtain. The city's silhouette appears particularly distinct in the night, with every building and street softly outlined by the lights, creating a familiar yet mysterious feeling.
As they approached the city, the roads gradually became smooth and spacious. The roadside street lamps, like guardians, illuminated their path one by one. The warm and bright light from these lamps provided guidance and a sense of security for the road leading to the city.
Agamemnon gazed quietly at the scenery outside the car, his eyes revealing a hint of contemplation. The bustling city contrasted sharply with his past wandering life, which made him unable to help but feel a hint of curiosity and anticipation for the days to come.
Hector focused on driving, occasionally stealing a glance at the Agamemnon beside him, filled with curiosity about the background and experiences of this Half Blood warrior. He knew that this city would not only be the end of their journey, but also possibly the beginning of a new story. As the vehicle steadily traversed the outskirts of the city, Orlando welcomed them in the night—a merchant and a Half Blood warrior.
As they approached the gates of the city of Orlando, the scene in front of the gate gradually became clear. The city gate was magnificent, with intricate carvings displaying the history and cultural heritage of the city. Beside the gate, two uniformed guards stood, their posture serious and alert, their eyes piercing through the night, vigilantly watching every vehicle entering the city.
As the truck driven by Hector gradually approached the city gate, one of the gatekeepers stepped forward, signaling for them to stop. Hector obediently slowed down the vehicle and smoothly brought it to a stop at the city gate. At that moment, he and Agamemnon exchanged a glance, as if silently saying to each other, "We have arrived."
After a brief inspection, the gatekeeper nodded to them. Their vehicle was allowed to enter the city, marking the beginning of their new chapter in Orlando. Hector restarted the engine and slowly drove through the city gate, while Agamemnon sat in the passenger seat, casting his gaze over every corner of the city, full of curiosity about this new environment.
Hector was driving a truck slowly through the city of Orlando, but suddenly, an ominous noise shattered the night's tranquility. The vehicle's power system emitted a loud bang, followed by a large amount of smoke billowing out from under the hood, spreading throughout the cabin. The truck began to shake, its speed gradually decreasing until it came to a complete stop.
Hector sat in the driver's seat, facing the sudden situation, and involuntarily muttered under his breath, "Damn it." His face showed clear signs of worry and frustration. This truck not only carried his goods but was also their only means of transportation into Orlando.
Agamemnon turned from the passenger seat and looked at the smoking engine cover, knowing the situation was not good. He opened the door, got out of the car, and walked to the front, forcefully pulling open the smoking engine cover, trying to find the cause of the malfunction. Heat and steam poured out from the engine, distorting the surrounding air.
Agamemnon skillfully inspected the vehicle's power system, trying to identify the part causing the malfunction. However, he quickly discovered the problem: a critical component had been damaged due to overheating, causing the entire power system to shut down. He turned to Hector and said, "The power system is severely damaged and needs professional repair."
Hector felt frustrated as he ran his hand through his hair, looking at the bustling streets around him, knowing they couldn't continue using the car. After surveying their surroundings and evaluating their position and distance, he decided, "Luckily, we've already reached Orlando, and my home is nearby. Why don't we just push the car there?" His voice revealed a hint of ease and determination to solve the problem.
Agamemnon shrugged at Hector's suggestion, indicating agreement. He knew that in this situation, it might be the best solution. So, the two of them began to push the heavy truck together. Despite the truck's large and cumbersome size, Agamemnon's extraordinary strength came in handy, as he effortlessly pushed the vehicle.
Pedestrians on the street seemed somewhat curious about the scene, with some even stopping to watch. With the efforts of two people, a truck slowly moved forward, an unusual sight in the bustling city of Orlando.
As they slowly approached Hector's home, Agamemnon could sense the change in the surrounding environment. The streets became cleaner, the buildings more elegant, clearly indicating an affluent area of the city. Eventually, they arrived in front of a rather luxurious residence, which Hector indicated was his home.
Agamemnon stood in front of the magnificent mansion, his eyes revealing a hint of surprise. He had not realized before that the seemingly ordinary Hector had such a distinguished family background. His gaze swept over the luxurious mansion, from the architectural style to the decorative details, all displaying the wealth and taste of the owner.
At this moment, three or four guards in front of the mansion saw Hector and Agamemnon pushing a cart, looking somewhat bewildered and urgent. They hurried over, expressing concern to Hector: "Young master! Why are you pushing the cart? It's too dangerous to do this yourself. You should let us do this rough work."
Hector smiled slightly and explained to the guards, "It's okay, I just ran into some minor trouble, but thanks to Mr. Agamemnon's help, everything is fine now." His voice revealed a hint of weariness, but also gratitude.
The guards turned their gaze to Agamemnon, showing a hint of curiosity and respect on their faces. Looking at this formidable Half Blood, they could sense his extraordinary strength and presence.
Hector immediately instructed the guards to assist with the handling of the truck and to bring Agamemnon into the mansion, ready to thank him for his help along the way. For Agamemnon, this mansion in the city of Orlando was undoubtedly a new and amazing experience in his journey.
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