Late at night, a rapid bell rang in the town of Yarene.

Accompanied by the chaos but gradually becoming uniform footsteps, countless villagers hurriedly carried swords and armored onto the streets. They spontaneously gathered into small teams to form arrays. Among them, there were also a large number of flying casters flying from the houses near the center of the village and town. They arrived among the teams at the first time and began to announce various orders nervously.

"The seventh team leader, Davian, has not returned yet, but the soul light has not yet been extinguished. Now the search and rescue operation has begun."

The notice conveyed by the spellcasters was concise and concise, and the villagers or semi-professional soldiers of the town also took action very quickly. They seemed to do this often. The huge team was divided into three parts in an instant, some sorting out weapons and armor, preparing to go out of the town to search, some occupying the fortifications in the town, and making defense preparations. The last part was on standby on site, and several leaders escaped from the team and strode into the sacrificial hall in the center of the village.

“The transaction is too far…”

A villager who was left in the town and prepared for defense work sighed and said helplessly to his companions around him: "Especially the original crystal transactions that little girl Davian is responsible for. Even the nearest trading point must go deep into the mountains. As long as there is a little bit of trouble, you will definitely not be able to return smoothly."

"Isn't that?" The companion next to him nodded in agreement: "Davian was originally a symbol, but after fighting in recent years, he was almost covered in scars. Those dead figures don't care whether you are a woman or not."

The two of them had completely different concerns, but they could still continue to talk. One of them was responsible for looking into the distance at the top of the watchtower, and the other was on guard. But suddenly, the villager who looked into the distance was stunned for a while, and he whispered: "Wait, they are back!"

His voice spread throughout the town through amplification magic. Except for this villager, the people in charge of observation in other directions also discovered the same thing and issued happy notifications one by one.

The entire town of Yarene is built on the top of a hill. The mountain seems to be cut off by something. The upper part is an extremely flat rocky land. The residents of Yarene can observe the scenery in the distance from a high place. Now, the villagers in charge of looking out have discovered that at the end of the view, smoke and dust from horses rushing up, and a team of about thirty people is rushing towards the village and town at a rapid speed.

"Three carriages?"

The sharp-eyed man had already seen the simple carriage in the team that seemed a little abrupt. He seemed very happy: "So many original crystals?! Almost twice the original!"

The original crystal is the intelligent life in this world and the material used for practice.

The power of elements between heaven and earth is chaotic and lazy. Except for some special races, most lives cannot be used. Only these powers hidden deep in the earth crystals have a stable and active nature and can be used as various spell casting materials and cultivation materials.

In the end of the world, there is nothing more precious than the original crystal. It is the basis for maintaining the existence of a town and resisting the invasion of the dead shadow. There are twelve teams in Yareto Town to search and trade available original crystals during the day, and Davian is the captain of the seventh team.

The villagers looking out seemed to be very familiar with Davian. There was a faint luster flowing in his eyes. This was his talented power, "Hawkeye", who could clearly see the scenery several kilometers away.

He naturally discovered the warriors following Davian's team.

So, I was stunned for about seven or eight seconds later.

The sirens representing the highest alert resounded over the town of Arion.

When Joshua followed the local riders back to their nests, what he saw was that he was extremely alert, and he was almost bent his bow and archery to the village guard team.

Next to this village, located on the top of the mountain, there is a river that is artificially developed, and it is also tall and sturdy. It is completely different from the city walls that a village has. There are towers on the edge of the village and town, and elite archers have sharp eyes, all locked on the warriors.

"It's completely a small fortress." He didn't care about the other party's nervousness and vigilance. Qiao Xiuya came all the way to eliminate many dead figures. He also understood why this world conveyed such a decadent aura. For villages and towns that could survive under this situation, he understood the other party's guard against an inexplicable strong man like him.

"Sir, I ****."

The female knight in the lead turned around and said something. Joshua looked at her expression and seemed to want to go forward to explain. The soldiers were not evil people at all, so they naturally asked their team to return to the village collectively, while staying alone outside the village and town, waiting for further negotiations.

Davian and other team members who returned to the town were surrounded by a group of extremely nervous high-level leaders in the village.

"Little Davian, what's going on with you?"

A gray-haired middle-aged man who looked about in his early fifties and had a war hammer on his waist exhaled a long breath. He hugged the female knight who was smiling bitterly, and then said in a serious tone: "Why is your team so scary... that kind of existence back?!"

When he said this, the middle-aged man's tone was still trembling.

Next to him, a male spellcaster who looked much younger also held his staff tightly and sighed: "The energy detection crystal in the village exploded directly when he tried to scan the other party. The strength of that existence had at least exceeded the second energy level and reached the first sequence."

The alert in the tone of the spellcaster had already subsided. He understood that facing this might be the first sequence, Davian and others had no power to resist. The other party did not force himself to break in, but stayed outside the village and town waiting for negotiation. This matter was itself the greatest kindness.

"How did you come into contact with this existence?" Aside from, the gray-haired middle-aged man asked a little impatiently.

"Uncle Bolt, Uncle Arran." Hearing this, Davian smiled bitterly: "This fact is a bit weird... I still think I am dreaming."

The entire Arain town is members of the Astoria family. The female knight and the two senior high-ranking officials of the village are related. At this time, she did not hide it and told all the situation and thoughts she had encountered in the Qiushui Forest and told them to these two.

"Wow..." He let out a long sigh, and the gray-haired middle-aged man named Bolt frowned, but the impatient and nervousness between his expression had disappeared: "Just relying on the aftermath of the energy around him, the ancient warriors who were sleeping in Qiu Shui Forest can be wiped out in vain? Along the way, all the dead figures he encountered were destroyed at will? Even the souls of the prehistoric giant beast used a punch?"

Although it is a human form, in the eyes of the warrior, the other party is a divine sword that can cut everything. Although the long sword on his waist has not been unsheathed, Qiao Xiuya relies on instinct to know that it is not enough to operate his mind. The swordsman can pull it out and cut everything.

"interesting."

Looking at these two golden flames, Joshua couldn't help but smile: "Are you the shelter of this village?"

With the frequent invasion of the undead, it is still possible to maintain such a large village in the mountains. No one would believe it without the protection of the strong.

His expression seemed a little excited about this.

The warrior will naturally be excited.

Because of the old man in front of him, Joshua felt a long-lost sense of danger, which was a force that could endanger his life.

Although this sense of danger was only felt after the warrior's strength was sealed by nearly 60%, it also means that the swordsman in front of him who did not emit all his breath could use his full strength to fight with him during his full strength.

The peak of extreme intention!

Just by following a small team to their hometown, you can meet such a strong man of such a level. Is it said that there are more powerful men in this Grantia world than in the Mycrov continent?

"That's right."

Without waiting for the warrior to continue thinking, the light swordsman with the peak strength of the extreme intention had already spoken and said to Joshua in a peaceful and friendly tone: "I am the shelter of this village, the heroic spirit 'Sword of the Sword of the Earth', Yarion Astoria."

"So, strong man, where are you from? What are you going to do when you come to this mountain town?"

The old man who claimed to be a hero asked this.

Joshua nodded and replied simply: "Joshua van Radcliffe, a warrior, from another world."

The warrior's Grantia common language is not smooth, but every word is full of momentum, enough to make anyone ignore his pronunciation and grammar problems: "I came here to get news about this world and look for something."

When the old hero heard this, he was slightly stunned.

Unlike his descendants, as the sword saint Yarene who was influential in the continent, famous for his generation, and even became the legendary sword saint, he could naturally see Qiao Xiuya's extraordinary identity. Whether it is the energy operation system in the body of this strong man that is incompatible with the world, or the appearance of no response after hearing his name, it is enough to prove that the other party comes from a certain location, or even the outside world.

But he did not expect that the warrior would tell his origin so simply.

However, this kind of thing is normal for Joshua.

Warriors have always hated the winding circle. So what if they tell these people and this heroic spirit that they are from another world? Not to mention that this world seems to be invading by the undead, a survivor village will never get into evil with him. Even in a normal and prosperous world, locals will never feel disgusted from the beginning when they encounter powerful and maliceless people in another world.

Since this is the case, instead of hiding it, it is better to directly express your purpose, and maybe you can get better cooperation and more meaningful information.

"Just want to know some news and then look for something."

A smile appeared on his wrinkled face. The old man closed his eyes and opened it again. The light golden flame swayed slightly. He whispered: "Then, you are the most honorable guest in our village."

Following the words of the heroic spirit Aren, the thick wooden door of the village slowly opened. The old man turned sideways and signaled the warrior to follow: "Come on, a powerful warrior named Joshua."
Chapter completed!