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Until a window near the street was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and someone shouted to everyone there: "Look at the communication crystal!"

The commotion was like pebbles thrown into the water.

The whole street suddenly became alive.

At this moment, in the north of Alvin Quinn, in the Traveler's Swamp

The reconstruction work of Travelers' Rest was completed half a month ago, but now it is no longer as prosperous and chaotic as it used to be. On the contrary, the Hong Kong Guards stationed here from the direction of El Paxin have left this hotel alone.

There's a bit more of a chilling atmosphere.

Since Charter City was attacked for more than half a month, this place has been the front line of the Chosen and Artisans Association, and knights and armies from all over the country have also gathered here.

However, the furnishings inside the hotel are not much different from before, except that the ferocious dragon horns are no longer visible on the dome of the Dragon Horn Hall.

Outside the Longjiao Hall, Hu Di was pushing the door in under the guidance of a few little monsters. When he pushed the door open, he was stunned to see that there were quite a few people in the hall. Whether they were soldiers or local adventurers, these days

Everyone has been familiar with him for a long time, and they all raised their wine glasses to greet him:

"Our hero from Dolifen is back again?"

"So what's going on over there in Charter City?"

"Where's your little girlfriend?"

Mazak, the tall innkeeper, was standing in the corner of the hall, holding a wood carving knife in his hand and concentrating on carving a statue of dragon horns. He only glanced at everyone, and then lowered his eyelids no longer caring.

Hu Di also glanced in this direction. He came back this time to find the president of the Black Goat Chamber of Commerce. Since Dolifen and his party, he has returned to Traveler's Rest, but he lives in seclusion and is rarely seen by others.

one side.

Of course, he and Shizu are a special case. As long as the other party is in this place, they can always see this 'young and promising' president of the Chamber of Commerce.

But unfortunately, Hu Di looked at the empty table in the corner of the hotel and knew that the other party was not here today.

It looked like his trip was in vain.

Others around him were coaxing him to tell him more about Dolifen and the story of the 'legendary alchemist' Char who walked out of their Traveler's Rest. Hu Di couldn't shirk it, so he had to take it from everyone's hands.

After taking a sip from the wine glass, I planned to tell the story again.

Fortunately, Shizu wouldn't arrive for a while, so he had time anyway.

In fact, he had told that story so many times, but everyone never tired of it. Who told their small place that apart from the recent incident in Charter City, Dolifen's incident was worth mentioning?

And that incident solved a mystery that had been unresolved for thirty years, saved the souls of a city, and even alarmed the Elpaxin Craftsmen Association, not to mention that most of the people in this story came from their traveler's rest.

People who go out.

That craftsman competition was only halfway through.

Now it seems that it is destined to become an eternal memory of Traveler's Rest.

But Hu Di was just about to speak. At this moment, the large communication crystal standing next to him in the center of the hall suddenly lit up. A picture was projected on it and fell in front of everyone. A somewhat serious voice came from inside.

.

"Please pay attention to everyone, there is an urgent message below."

As soon as the other party finished speaking, the projected image also changed, leaving everyone stunned.

But someone immediately recognized the location on the screen with clear eyes and quick hands: "Wait a minute, isn't this Fenris Island?"

There was a sound of gasping air.

Because no one believed that the disintegrating island on the screen was actually the Kingdom's Fenris Island. Everyone realized something at that moment, including Hu Di, and every chosen one made an action in unison.

, that is, open the community and look for relevant content.

And soon, a video that was seriously disturbed and shaky came into view.

In that picture, amidst the deafening roar, rock cracks spread and cracked underground, rock pillars dropped, sand and gravel fell like waterfalls, and the cities hanging alone above the abyss were slowly tilting.

,burst.

The people in the ruins were fleeing in panic, looking for anything they could cling to. Some people fell into the depths of darkness along with the nearly vertical streets, while others were hit by rolling stones and could not survive.

Only a few lucky ones climbed to the highest point with agility, but they saw in despair that the rock pillars below the ruins were also falling apart, slowly sliding into the abyss together with the sloping city above.

When the last shot completely disappeared into the darkness, the shaking picture was moved back in a panic, and a pale face appeared in the center. It was a young man. He was shouting in one direction in panic:

"The ruins behind us have disappeared. President, we can't go back from this direction. The undead are also attacking us. What should we do?"

There was another violent shaking.

The young man seemed to fall to the ground, but someone pulled him up.

"Yuanfan, you take Kallie out of this place, and all of us will stay to help you cut off the rear." It was a somewhat calm voice, as if it had a reassuring power. He continued: "Kale, he is

Aboriginal people, it doesn't matter if we die here, we still have a home to go back to, but his sister is still waiting for him to go back!"

"President!"

The shaking picture reflected the face of a somewhat resolute man.

The latter seemed a little indifferent.

Beside him, a young man with blood on his face was shaking his head: "Guys, I can't leave you. I swore in front of the goddess that we are not brothers? So what if I am an aborigine? I and I

You are no different, President!"

"Okay, Kallie," the man sighed: "If you die here, what will happen to your blind sister? Have you forgotten the purpose of joining us?"

The camera shook.

Someone seemed to be shouting from behind: "Be careful, they are coming from behind, they are undead, there are undead everywhere!"

"Those bastards of Jefflite, they trapped us in this place on purpose!"

The screen then moved to the back in a panic.

In the darkness, on the sloping streets, countless undead souls were surging towards them, baring their teeth and claws. Although the further collapse of the ruins caused many undead souls to lose their feet and fall into the abyss, these dark creatures seemed to be unaware and were still there.

It was like a pale tide that was gathering crazily in this direction.

"We can't escape!" The owner of the picture took a step back in fear.

On the contrary, the young man with blood on his face laughed miserably when he saw this: "It seems that I can't leave, President." There seemed to be a sense of relaxation in his words.

The man glanced at him, sighed, shook his head and picked up the sword in his hand: "In that case, let us fight until the end. At least, don't die in the hands of these undead."

Then there was another violent shaking.

Accompanied by bursts of tearing roars, in the picture, the bottomless abyss actually split open to form golden cracks. Below is the flowing lava. The heart of the continent, the golden 'blood' of Fenris Island, finally emerged from

It welled up under the wound.

And under this dazzling light, the tide of the undead is approaching.

The owner of the picture only fought with one of the ghouls a few times before he was thrown to the ground by a hell hound next to him. The latter opened its mouth full of rancid smell and bit into the picture with its white teeth.

Everyone in the Longjiao Hall couldn't help but exclaim.

But this is the time.

Suddenly, a ray of silver light flew out of the darkness, and a spear came through the air, knocking the hound away and nailing it to the rock wall beside it, unable to move.

The owner of the picture was stunned for a moment, and then sat up in shock. He glanced at the spear first, and then turned the picture to another direction. I saw that the undead in the picture suddenly bulged out like a surge.

They got up and flew into the air one after another, and a tall lizard man broke a way out of the sea of ​​undead.

behind it.

It is a piece of silver.

The paladins with silver helmets and silver armor stood side by side. They shouted in unison to call for the heavenly mounts, and raised their spears high. Their bodies were shining with divine light, and they were attacking the backs of the undead in the darkness.

Although he is only twenty years old, he has an overwhelming momentum.

The owner of the picture couldn't help but froze when he saw this scene.

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly: "They are the people of Silver Veslan, we are saved!"

Perhaps it was the hope in desperate situations that made these people cheer up as if they were grasping at a life-saving straw.

But is there really any hope?

Everyone in the Dragon Horn Hall remained silent. The words Silver Vislan were naturally very important in everyone's hearts, but could such a small number of people really be the opponent of so many undead? Among the people,

Only Hu Di frowned slightly.

Because he seemed to hear a familiar voice.

"The Staff of Marlaan is ready"

"A2 type spell request comes into play."

The voice answered briefly and forcefully: "Agreed."

In the darkness, two flashing blue lights were unfolding.

Two extremely elegant angels opened a light door one after the other and appeared next to the tall lizard man. They were reflected in everyone's field of vision. However, under the surprised eyes of these people, what appeared in between
To be continued...