Someone has said that the most beautiful scenery in the world that can make people forget all their sorrows is the mountain forest after the rain has passed and the sky has cleared.
When the sun shines into the land soaked by rain, there will be a smell in the land that makes people forget everything.
Everyone in Slaughter City stared blankly at the dark clouds that had just covered the mountain, but the sun was shining in the water-filled sky over the city.
What was even more unexpected was that they thought that the outside of the city should be covered with three layers of cloth inside and three outside.
Full of high-level and low-level monsters, Slaughter City should already be a Jedi, but "Who can tell me what's going on?"
The commander felt that his throat was very dry.
There were many huge bodies lying in the distance that he had not seen clearly under the dense rain.
There are too many high-level monsters that should have become a nightmare for this city in the future, but I don’t know what happened.
They have all fallen now.
"The evil spirit is gone."
He raised his head and looked at the sky where the dark clouds had dispersed.
The sun smiled slightly like a child, revealing that the nightmare-like movement just now had disappeared.
The young man stared at the glass-like thing in his hand.
He sighed with a hint of helplessness, "Have you known this for a long time?
It's really a waste of time for others."
After looking at the knocked-out monsters of various levels around him, he wiped his nose awkwardly.
The attack was too ruthless, and now the trouble was big.
This group of monsters would definitely be captured by the hunters and mercenaries who came one after another.
"It seems that we can't investigate the situation in the cave right away.
If so many monsters are captured, it will be very bad for some people."
The young man looked at the Howling Cave in the distance and scratched his head.
He scratched his head, a ring on his finger flickered, and the glass-like object on his hand disappeared.
While the people in Killing City were debating whether to open the car door and confirm the situation, in another city called Bulun City far away from Killing City, residents who had fled from Killing City were anxiously waiting for news in this city.
Speaking of this immortal city, its history is as long as that of Slaughter City.
Like Slaughter City, its name also comes from the demons.
If Slaughter City is the first human city conquered by demons, then This city can be said to be the last city held by humans.
The fact that the city did not fall does not mean that it has never fallen.
On the contrary, because it is close to the Killing City, in legend it is the second city captured by the demons, but it is the first city that humans recaptured from the demons.
The man who accomplished such great feats is said to be a brave man from the Red Continent, a savior known as the "Hero of Hope".
Later, because of the nail-like defensive line of Bulun City, the attack route of the demons was cut off.
According to legend, it was precisely because of this that it bought time for the arrival of the gods.
Later, because of this, Bulun City became a rare popular attraction in the Red Continent.
It was also a city heavily guarded by the Blood Red Empire, and its importance was second only to Hope City, the imperial capital of the Blood Red Empire.
And now, due to receiving information about the wave of monsters in Slaughter City, the current Indomitable City is gathering troops, and personnel are mobilized extremely frequently.
There are also many explorers or people coming from other places in this city.
Dorrentel Tavern is one of the few hundred-year-old shops in the city.
The decoration style is an all-wood design unique to the red continent, and the wood is unique.
For example, the wood on the walls is a rare magic material, a special wood called Yinluo wood.
It is a kind of wood that can see the outside scenery from the inside, and the scenery seen through Yiluo wood has thousands more colors than the scenery in ordinary people's eyes, and the picture will be extremely beautiful; there are also the wood of counters, tables and chairs.
The wood is all magic materials, which fully demonstrates the high-end quality of this tavern.
However, the business of Dorentel's tavern has gradually declined recently, because Dorentel's tavern only sells wine.
For most adventurers, wine should appear with women.
The boss of Dorentel is just an old man with a gray beard, and there are no waiters in the store.
There is only an old man in charge, and regular customers call him the old drunkard.
"It's nice to be able to drink wine from old friends in such a great city."
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Because of the wave of monsters in Slaughter City, most people didn't have the time to drink in such a pure tavern.
Mercenaries and others also have to follow the army.
They set off together and gathered at the gate of the city.
Now there is a guest wearing a white cloak sitting in the tavern.
The deep and vicissitudes of his voice can tell that the guest is not young.
He may also be an old man.
"I haven't seen you for forty years, and your wine is still four years old."
The taste of ten years ago.”
"If you're talking about the proportion of water mixed with water."
The old wine man wiped the wine glass with a white cloth and said angrily, "And even you don't get a discount."
"Still so stingy."
The guest smiled and took a slight sip of wine.
"It seems that the matter this time has been suppressed.
It's a pity."
"It's a pity for you.
This is a rare opportunity to find traces of a brave man."
The old wine man breathed into the wine glass and said with half-squinted eyes, "At first glance, you are an old stubborn who cannot change.
Until now.
Are you still looking for the whereabouts of the Seven Pieces Hero?"
"You know, there is no way I will give up this plan."
The customer drank the wine in one gulp, then turned his head and looked at the troops standing tall in military posture in the distance outside the store through the Yiluo wood wall, and chuckled.
He said, "The Blood Red Empire's army is pretty good."
"In your words, they have a good leader."
The old wine head poured another glass of wine and placed it in front of the guest, and then poured himself a glass.
"Hey, why do I think the color of the wine in your cup is different from mine?"
The guest was stunned for a moment, then asked.
"It's natural.
What you give yourself must not be mixed with water."
The old wine man chuckled, "This is what you told me at the beginning.
The reason for giving three points to others is to give seven points to yourself.
I would rather treat everyone badly than treat myself well."
"Why did I have so many crooked ways in the first place?"
the guest muttered, and then he didn't care.
He took out a beautifully bound book from his arms, opened it and placed it on the table.
He turned the pages with one hand and held the wine in the other.
"Well, it's rare that you can actually read.
There are books in this world that catch your eye."
The old Jiutou looked surprised, as if he had seen something beyond his imagination.
"What is it?
The Great Magister's understanding of forbidden spells or It is the secret of alchemy inherited from ancient times."
"It's not a good book called The Legend of the Undefeated Warrior."
The guest took a sip of wine and turned the pages of the book, reading with gusto.
"The Legend of the Undefeated Brave", the old drunkard was startled, "What is this, the record of the Seven Fragments of the Brave" "No, it's a novel."
The guest replied without raising his head.
"The market price of a novel written by a wanderer is one silver coin.
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It is very precious." "" The old wine man was speechless.
For him who knew the identity of this guest, he said he was unable to complain.
"Haha, the person who is said to be closest to the way of heaven, I wonder if you would also look at these boring things."
Suddenly, a voice that was neither the old wine head nor the guest sounded in the tavern.
The old wine head's expression changed.
In front of his eyes, The white-robed guest just now sat next to an old man who was also wearing a white robe.
Different from the previous guests, the latter did not cover his face.
On the contrary, he wore a crown on his head. , crown made of sterling silver.
In this world, only the leader of a country can wear a pure gold crown, and the one who wears a pure silver crown has his identity clearly revealed.
"What a rare visitor, isn't it, old drunkard?"
The white-robed guest didn't seem surprised by the visitor's appearance.
He just turned another page of the book and said in a relaxed tone, but his eyes had already left.
Books, watching the latecomers intently.
"Honorable Holy Pope, if the believers outside know that their god is here, will they tear down my tavern in excitement?"
The old wine man's expression became unusually heavy, but he still poured a glass of wine and put it down.
In front of the Pope.
Yes, Holy Pope "Haha, I am not a god, I am just a servant of God.
How can you say that if you are familiar with the teachings?
This is disrespectful to God."
The pope's demeanor was completely different from the old posture of Xiu Baijia Space.
Now he is energetic and full of life.
"The teachings were forgotten hundreds of years ago."
The old wine man stood up, turned around and rummaged around on the wine cabinet behind him and said, "Your Majesty, you should know that I have not been a person who remembers things since I was a child.
Besides, It doesn’t matter whether you are a god or those guys are gods to you.”
"Here."
The old wine man stopped, as if he had found something.
He turned around and placed it next to the Pope's wine glass.
"The things you left with me when I left have now returned to their original owners."
"Hey, hey, I've been asking you for forty years and you haven't given it to me.
Why did you give it to this old guy as soon as he came?"
the guest asked unhappily, "This is what I gave him too."
"It should have belonged to me when you gave it to me."
The Pope smiled, picked up the thing and stood up, "Then I'll take my leave now.
It feels good to meet old friends.
I hope we can meet again next time.
To you who are alive.”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Pope disappeared from the old Jiutou's eyes, just like when the Pope appeared, there was no warning.
"God's split, it's true.
He has mastered this kind of skill that should only be mastered by gods, and he still claims that he is not a god."
The white-robed guest shook his head and sighed, then raised his glass to the old wine man, "Wine After drying it, I left, and the taste remained the same, as if I was back forty years ago.”
After saying that, the white-robed guest stood up shaking his head, walked to the door, opened it, and left.
"The taste hasn't changed.
Just kidding.
Forty years ago, all I asked you to drink was water.
You don't know how to drink and you're still pretending to be an old man."
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After watching the guest's figure disappear into the distance in the street, the old wine man suddenly laughed and cursed, But his expression darkened again, "Will this time be a new beginning or the final end?"
I had a fight with my dad and accidentally dropped the computer.
I fainted.
When I brought it back in the morning, I found that there was something wrong with the o and k keys and it was difficult to press them.
Um, and the article finally ends with the annoying foreshadowing area at the front.
Brothers, I would like to thank the Cursed Holy Light for the reward.
I was in a bad state before, so I noticed that someone rewarded me, and there was a supporting role.
Lou, I’m about to appear, please give me some strength.
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