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Chapter 72 The Climax of the Storm (Part 2)

While galloping, Allen opened the wooden box in his hand and threw it out with a [Authorization Technique].

【Strange thing knowledge is judged and passed】

【Mysterious knowledge judgment failed】

[Historical knowledge judgment is passed]

【You get some information】

【Long Knife: The Night

The finest crafted by dwarf master Holder with dark ore

The blade is slender and ordinary in shape, but has incomparable lethality

Attached with [Strong] [Sharp] [Armor Breaking] [Hurry] Runes



Alan looked at the long black sword in front of him, his eyes full of satisfaction.

The blade is slender, but it does not appear to be light and easy to fold. The color is deep and dark like the most terrifying night. The sharp blade, which was originally a bit stagnant because the color was too dark, also shone with a rustling cold light under the moonlight. Just looking at it, there is an unspeakable sharpness, as if it is a knife fish's neck, making people unable to help but tremble.

While watching his first weapon, Allen did not forget the main business and rushed back quickly, because he had not run too far before. At his current speed of four times that of ordinary people's physical fitness, he ran with all his strength. In just one minute, he had returned to Charia's house.

At this moment, the originally brightly lit and lively villa was already silent. Although there were still dazzling lights in the house, it was no longer popular. The originally noisy scene became silent like a ghost.

Allen looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little relieved, knowing that Charia, Hughes and others should have listened carefully to his words and left the place.

And the others probably went back to their own homes.

After he found that Hughes and the others had left, he also planned to catch up with their traces.

Allen turned around and was about to leave, but suddenly stopped again and put down the wooden box on his back. He just hung the long knife in the scabbard around his waist, then gently threw the wooden box, and drew a perfect arc in the air from the open window to the sofa in the hall.

What he needs now is to catch up with the team of Chalia and others. I don’t know how many dangers there are waiting for him. Although the wooden box is not heavy, it will inevitably affect his movements at some critical moments and lead to unnecessary dangers.

So putting it down and just bringing weapons and lightweight to battle is the best choice.

If this thing is Alan himself, then according to his personality, he must have discarded the wooden box at will without hesitation, and he still cares about this at all times.

But unfortunately, this was lent to him by Renard. Although he thought the wooden box was not that critical, he still felt that it was not good to throw it away at will.

Now that I have another place to put things, I won’t be dragged down.

As for why he didn't throw away the wooden box on the way back, it was because although the water sinking wood was not valuable than the long sword inside, it was only relatively speaking. If it was thrown in a family at will, who would know if the other party would return it to him.

So it is better to find a household with a foundation.

After processing the wooden box, Allen looked at the ground and followed the traces left by Charia and others.

Hughes and Charia did not actually leave any specific marks and marks, but some things seemed too obvious when Allen was already 17 points.

Perception enhances not only the premonition in the dark, but also the most ordinary and most ordinary five senses.

His eyes now can be said to be within a hundred meters of his eyes, just like reading a text on his palm, with a slight slight appearance.

And when he lowered his head and carefully observed the traces on the ground, he could get much more than ordinary people.

Although he has not studied any footprints in detail, he can read the footprints.

On such occasions, everyone was dressed up, and even the classmates of Charia and Alan were all wearing their most beautiful clothes.

Coincidentally, Hughes is the same. Although Allen often jokes that he is a devastating nobleman, it is undeniable that Hughes's father still has some abilities.

Although it is not possible to gain titles in the huge system of the Empire because of insufficient credit, it also has rich assets, and Hughes's shoes are naturally not an ordinary brand.

Moreover, Hughes is a person who likes slutty bags. When he first bought this pair of shoes, he came to show off to Allen every day. When he left before, Allen had specially observed the patterns on the soles of the shoes.

He could say with certainty that among the guests who arrived tonight, there were no other pair of shoes that were exactly the same as Hughes.

So, he just needs to follow the mark left by Hughes.

Alan ran under the desolate moonlight, and the soft moonlight as soft as water wandered quietly on the quiet streets.

But the night scene at this moment is not as quiet and gentle as usual.

The noisy sound awakened the entire city of Gria. The crying of the children and the shouting of the mother's hoarseness at the top of her lungs for the child, kneeling in front of the collapsed house as if mad, her hands were covered with blood and flesh and blood had become blurred. However, the man who was still scattering the soil without hesitation, and the wounded fell on the side of the road, with blood and flesh in his legs. You can see the white bones protruding from the unformed thighs and howling in pain.

All of this scene constitute the most real and cruel various forms of sentient beings under natural disasters.

When the previous earthquake occurred, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

Although a hundred years ago, under the power of Charles VII, the empire began to vigorously develop science and technology. After a hundred years, the empire has a strong national strength and a vast territory.

Even the Steam Technology that is not badly lit has developed huge airships that can fly, but the people's livelihood has only solved the most critical and important famine.

The empire is still budding for other time-consuming entertainment industries. Moreover, although this era is not as noble as in the past, ordinary people have tried their best to survive. After a whole day of hard work, they have no intention of enjoying themselves.

Therefore, when it was already late at night, most people were asleep peacefully.

The earthquake came unexpectedly, as if the earth, which was originally as calm as a mountain, suddenly began to shake. People who were still sleeping had not had time to understand what was going on, and everything was too late.

Some people were crushed under the building by collapsed houses in their sleep, flesh and blood were turned into mud, while others were breathing in the confined and narrow space, and the helpless and sad crying came out through the not-so-solid but extremely heavy ruins.

Outside, there were also tears flowing, sobbing in a low voice while loudly comforting the helpless people buried in the ruins.

The scenes that Allen saw in his eyes became colder and more heartbroken, but there seemed to be a flame burning in his heart.

The flames were burning wildly, as if they were burning countless anger, like a volcano was about to erupt, but they were suppressed again.

The roaring waves surged in the sea of ​​my heart, beating the dam of rationality that was already covered with cracks.

It's not the time yet, it's not...

He was muttering words that only he could understand. When he flew past, he deeply reflected the scene like hell on earth and then engraved it in his heart.

Finally, he took a decisive and helpless look and continued to walk forward towards the traces left.

Human emotions are never connected, but at this time, under such circumstances, he can feel the unforgettable pain.

This kind of sadness seems to be hidden from the clear stream, and cannot lift up the rocks that settle deep in the stream, but it has caused a burst of mud and sand.

He wanted to stop and help them, or do something, but he couldn't, because he didn't know whether his uncle and aunt were safe, and whether Hughes, Charia and others would encounter sporadic creatures in the abyss.

These are all issues that he needs to worry about. Other people's pain has already happened, but he doesn't want these things to happen to him.

If, if...

His eyes were filled with haze, and the sound of the rushing wind brought by the windbreaker echoed in his ears.

If the eldest uncle and his family were accidentally buried under the ruins, then he would have returned home one moment ago, and he might have saved them one moment ago.

He hadn't reacted yet when he was at Charlia's house.

The places where people lived were basically wealthy businessmen, and they were surrounded by the houses of officials from the Administrative Center of the Gria City Empire. Not far away is the core of Gria City, the housing in the aristocratic area.

Such places are either rich or noble. The houses built, whether in decoration, style, or material cost, are the best, and even the hardness and stability of the houses are the best.

You should know that for those builders, making less money in such a business is second, and the most important thing is to establish good relationships, so they will naturally be full without others saying much about quality.

But even so, in the place where he killed the Hellhound before, a wealthy businessman's house collapsed, forming a natural obstacle, so he could quickly complete the killing.

Although after that, he saw a huge crack in the house, dark and deep, as if leading to the bottomless abyss, he understood that this was not a sin of war.

But he couldn't help but think about such an accident. When he was chasing Chaliya and others later, he was also worried about the safety of his uncle and aunt.

Although when my family moved into that apartment, I said that this house was used as a fortress during the war, it has been so many years, and even the heating steam pipes have been installed. Who knows that the current building is still somewhat solid as it was back then?

Oh, why are there no footprints?

Alan's galloping figure suddenly stopped, carefully observing the suddenly disappearing footprints on the ground, thinking about what might have happened.

As for whether the abyss creatures have been kidnapped, there is no need to worry about this situation, because there is no disgusting and disgusting sulfur smell around, nor does it spill over blood.

So he was very at ease with the other party's safety.

Why does this trace look so familiar?

Allen glanced at the two traces of ruts that suddenly appeared at the site where the footprints disappeared.

Damn, isn't this a trace of the vehicles of the executive department? Allen suddenly realized and raised his head.

No, although it is similar, it is somewhat different. It should be just a similar car.

Allen probably understood what was going on. He probably met an acquaintance while running for life, and then got on the ride.

Allen moved instantly and began to run wildly with the traces of the other party's departure. He had extremely bad thoughts in his mind.

You should know that after an earthquake, what ordinary people should do is wait for rescue in an open place. If a family member is trapped in the ruins, then someone may be reluctant to lie on the steel bars and mud to rescue their family members.

Those who are away from home are often worried about their family's safety at such moments, and will subconsciously contact the other party for safety, or set off to rush home immediately.

For this era when the main point steam machinery technology tree and the electromagnetic technology tree symbolically clicked, all they can choose is to rush home to check the safety of their families.

So the question is, in this case, will they bring a friend whom they usually have a certain friendship, but now they are anxious to save their family members and are almost impossible to take care of.

Boom, the sudden explosion of air waves soared into the sky outside the gate of the north city of Gria, carrying the light of fire in the sky, rendering the night into a scene of sunset.

The next moment, the continuous sound of artillery and the endless sound of gunfire resounded throughout the night sky.

Depend on!
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