Aion World, the southwest region, the uninhabited wilderness.

This was once a fertile grassland, and many villages and towns established a huge breeding base here, and a large number of cattle and sheep were released from here, and along with hundreds of transport merchant ships, they rushed to the entire southwest land.

But the natural disaster three years ago destroyed all this. The plump land in the past was exhausted, and cattle and sheep were either starved to death or were eaten alive by hungry refugees. The people who originally gathered on this grassland were either displaced or left a foreign land.

Migration is the daily life of people in the Aion world. There is no need to say much about moving cities. Even fixed villages will often be scattered for various reasons.

Meeting and parting are the main themes of this world.

However, there are always some people who have been staying in place for various reasons and refuse to leave.

For example, when I set my hometown as the teleportation origin, I didn’t come back for seven or eight years, so that my hometown was gone, and I still didn’t know about a certain space explorer.

Buzz - A circular aperture appeared on the wasteland full of flying gravel, and a strong and slender figure appeared in it.

"I am back!"

The vibrant sound shook between the wind and sand. A young woman wearing leather armor, carrying a large crossbow, carrying an apparently sci-fi-style plasma gun on her waist, and holding a very armored box in her hand, striding out of the aperture.

She had a fiery red short shoulder-length hair, her eyes were golden orange like fire. The strong wind in the wasteland blew her hair, and yellow sand penetrated into her neck, which made the lady who was in a good mood not react for a while: "Wait, what's this thing?"

"What's going on?"

"Where are such a large grassland and cattle and sheep?"

"What's wrong with this?"

However, she quickly reacted and couldn't help but shake her head: "...Ha, what the hell is it? Has the hometown actually been razed to the ground by natural disasters?"

"Fortunately, my parents have died of demonization, otherwise I would have to pretend to shed a few tears... Well, there seems to be no resurrection option in the space? Forget it, even if there is one, don't let the old man survive and suffer."

After talking to himself, the red-haired lady who was dressed in a very outrageous way, but in general, she had a wild and energetic rhyme and kicked the dust beside her in a bit of a pity: "I originally thought I was sent back by space, and I happened to go back to my hometown to eat some roasted lamb at Dad John's bar. I'm so cute that smells - now I know if this thing is there."

"After that, how many years have I left? Seven years, or eight years? Anyway... wow?! What's this thing?!"

While talking to herself, the red-haired woman accidentally kicked a skull out of the sand and dust, which immediately shocked her: "I'm sorry, buddy, I didn't want to disturb you in peace!"

While saying that, she squatted down and poked the head of the skull: "Hey, since they were all corpses found in their hometown, you probably might be my former acquaintance, of course not, in short, I'm sorry first."

Standing up, folded his hands together, the red-haired woman sincerely apologized to the bone, then frowned and turned around, looking around at the boundless wilderness in front of her: "No matter what, this is too outrageous. Even natural disasters cannot make the Simitre Plain look like this now."

"And the source energy concentration around it. Sure enough, the source energy concentration in my hometown is outrageous! And it is even more outrageous than in the past!"

Lowering her body, the red-haired woman, Fonia, carefully tweezed a little dust with her hands. She put it in her mouth and tasted it. Then she took out an instrument that looked similar and shone on the sun in the sky, and confirmed: "The energy of the land siltation source has increased by more than 27%, and the light of the holy day has indeed decreased by 5.24%. If this dim speed is progressing, wouldn't it be destroyed in decades?"

With a long sigh, Fonia simply sat in the sand and lying on the ground. She shoulder to shoulder with her previous skull, and tilted her head to complain to the other party: "Do you think? The environment here in my hometown is too bad. The [Second World Destruction Flood] I experienced last time was not so strange, and the [Wandering Planet] Issi and the others had experienced was almost as miserable."

"But the wandering planet can run at least. My hometown is a continental world with a perfect place. What a fart to run!"

As you can see, Fonia, who talks to the skull, is an explorer of Pioneer Space. Now, due to Pioneer Space's repatriation, she has returned to her hometown.

To be honest, if it weren't for forced repatriation, Fonia would never have returned to a bad ghost place like Aion World.

Let’s not talk about this as a continental world. What should be explored have been explored long ago. Even if there is really any secret buried deep in the earth... can it be compared with the boundless world in the multiverse?

I think you know the answer with your toes!

Fonia was originally on a mission in another world, fighting head-on with monsters stained with the blood of the ancient gods in a dark and remote city. Her team had just revealed the mystery of the dream. Before she could recover, she was thrown back to her hometown after treatment.

If she hadn't been cheerful and optimistic by nature, she might have been depressed by the space.

"Hey, my hometown is full of evil diseases. If my strength hadn't been to the divine will, it could have suppressed the symptoms of demonization, I would have died long ago."

Lying on the earth and feeling the yellow sand in his hometown, the red-haired lady stood up again with vitality after being silent for a while: "Forget it, I've come here, I can't be decadent!"

"Dig a grave for the corpses of your hometown. Although I don't know who you are, it's too terrible to kick out a skull if you kick the sand."

Two hours later, a huge pit that was obviously blasted with explosives was scattered with a large number of fragments of corpses collected from the ruins of surrounding villages.

Fonia, who turned the grave into a mass grave, did not think about the inappropriateness of her actions.

Because she did a good job, she was even in a good mood. She hummed the nursery rhymes taught her when she was a child, and left this hometown where she had been reunited after a long separation but had no memory.

A few days later, the southern border.

A small town bar located on the edge of the wasteland.

Fonia, who had covered her appearance, sat on a single table by the window, enjoying a roasted whole lamb.

"The spices are insufficient, the meat is not tender enough, it is not as good as Dad John's five-point skill. Just give him a sloppy 40."

Although the score was given that failed, the explorer was still very happy to eat.

Recently, she has roughly figured out the current situation of the Aion world through the pioneer module and her own information collection.

The current situation in the mainland is similar to when she left in the past. The empire is still an empire. The wild tribes are still in the wilderness. The Yanshuang army also defended the northern border. The Tianlong nobles who were near the sea did not leave their sea island fortresses.

Except for the famous Earl Everde in the southern border, who was killed by an incognito former rebel member some time ago and his body was not preserved, there has been no big news worthy of the exploration of the past decade.

"[Holy Day is about to be extinguished] [Downfall in the Down at dusk] [Demon Moon Disaster]... These three world-class tasks are obviously not something that I, a little elite explorer, can only be that if you have to lead the peak or even the overlord level of the strong man coming here, right?"

While eating roasted whole lamb, Fonia knew very well: "Since I'm back, I'll be a gangster, enjoy the dirty air like shit in my hometown, and then I'll be able to run away by patting my butt... It's obviously okay for me to save the world, and I have to have an immortal super strong man to do it!"

Fonia is very clear that the meaning of the existence of the explorer is to explore the unknown, but if you want to explore a more long-term position, you must be more timid.

Fear, fear, and worry are the excellent qualities of every explorer.

Those who forget these points, if they are not strong enough, forget what it feels like to fail, or die quickly.

"After that, I remember Earl Earl Everde, a very stupid and mentally retarded nobleman, it's better if he dies."

Turning his thoughts back to reality, Fonia couldn't help but laugh. She patted the table and threw a red gold at the counter: "Boss, give everyone a pierce, it's all mine, don't look for it!"

"Oh oh oh oh oh! OK!"

After accepting Chi Jin, the bar owner who thought this crazy woman was very troubled by the bar owner immediately changed his attitude. He smiled passionately and intimately, and immediately greeted the waiter to deliver the wine. Everyone in the bar cheered and raised a glass to pay tribute to Fonia.

"Boss is so generous!"

"Good guy!"

And the red-haired lady who likes this feeling the most, has a bit of crazy potential, laughing and enjoying everyone's flattery.

Until a man with a girl opened the door to the bar.

Cicero is not handsome. At most, it can be said that because of his years of mercenary career, he naturally seems more alert and cautious when walking around with a little girl.

He came here to ask the local boss some information questions - he is also an old acquaintance. Fifteen years ago, they had resisted the source energy beasts that invaded the village together, hoping that the other party could remember the friendship of bloody battles in the past.

But the moment his figure appeared, his eyes widened under Fonia's mask, and her golden and orange eyes were firmly locked on the man. She even forgot to drink, and the wine in the wine glass in her hand sprinkled on her thighs.

"Good guy, I'm just good guy!"

She murmured to herself in shock: "What kind of guidance is this guy practicing?"

"How can his soul impurities be reversed and reduced?!"

Fonia's golden and orange eyes are actually the product after redemption. Some people with civilized backgrounds call it "fire-eyed golden eyes". She has only exchanged it to the intermediate level, and is far from the top real fiery eyes. She can only ignore the explosion of the fire, see the trajectory of the bullets, and the aura derived from the human soul.

In this world, there are many demonized people, and most of their souls are gray-black, dirty and not transparent.

The souls of ordinary people appear in various colors. Even if there is occasionally black, the clear black and dirty black can be distinguished at a glance.

Just as Cicero walked into the bar, Fonia realized that the boy and the child were all demonized, and their souls were gray and black.

However, unlike all other demonized people.

The souls of the two... are fading little by little with a visible amplitude of the naked eye!

It was like a flame that was burning the magazine out of the soul, completely restoring the soul that was originally polluted by source energy and physical instinct will!

"This difficulty is comparable to a fish that doesn't drink water in water, but instead vomits water!"

Murmuring to herself, Fonia was really stunned. She could think of it with her fingernails that this pair of father and daughter had a very high level of soul practice, and she had just practiced for a while, so this trend was shown.

And this kind of practice can curb the devil's disease!

At this moment, the guests in the bar were laughing. Cicero took a little girl into the bar. This behavior is indeed rare and worth laughing. The man turned a deaf ear to it. He walked all the way to the bar counter, and after briefly talking to the boss who had become serious, he handed a note full of words to the other party.

"You may not believe it, but you can try it."

He said, "If you think it's good, how can you spread it to others-why should I lie to you? Think about it carefully, Mike, what do you have to lie to me, and what needs do I need to lie to you?"

After saying that, he turned around and left with Cecilia's hand, and then burst into laughter in the tavern.

Bang.

Fonia snapped her fingers.

Source energy fluctuations spread clearly.

boom!!!

A violent explosion appeared outside the bar, and the substantial shock wave burst out in the sky like thunder.

Immediately, the whole bar became silent.

Everyone's eyes were concentrated on the red-haired woman in a mask, with awe of her eyes.

Even Cicero's steps stopped in place, and he looked at Fonia dumbly because he could sense that the other party's eyes were focused on him.

"Hey, that uncle over there, come here."

Without hesitation, Fonia stood up directly, she walked out of the bar gate, then turned to look at Cicero: "Come on, I have something to tell you."
To be continued...