Ayss Domination

The season of fall and winter is gradually coming.

The temperature in some places has gradually approached zero degrees, but the climate in the southern region is still relatively warm. Ryan glanced at the homeless man curled up in the corner. His thin linen made him feel a little blue.Ryan did not pay much attention to these people with too much sympathy, because he had already seen many displaced people on the way to the south coast. Only in the richest south would there be fewer refugees, because they can go to Modo. The city relies on labor in exchange for food.

Ryan couldn't help speeding up his pace. With the arrival of the cold winter, the half-elves of Fallen City should have had a harder life than these people.

When he went to Modo to try to visit the lord, there were already people in Fallen City who died of hunger and cold. This phenomenon may become more serious when winter comes.

"Although I haven't seen that lord."

Thinking of the gains from this trip, Ryan couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, and murmured: "But finally got a good news. Go back and organize the manpower to prepare for migration."

It is not easy to see Sauron. As the king of the three seas and the patron of half-elves, he has too many important things to deal with.

However, Ryan still got the result he wanted. The lord is willing to accept them and these half-elves, but they need to reach a position near the coast by themselves, and then a battleship will take them to Modo City.These people will be placed in the newly established towns near Modo City. The treatment is definitely not as good as the first batch of half-elves who migrated, but for Ryan, it is enough as long as the tribe does not die from hunger and cold.

Half-elves have inherited the hard work of humans, and they will use their hands to create wealth.

Humans are the race that is most obsessed with farming, so the current total population of humans is completely crushed by other races. Half-elves have inherited this advantage, and they also attach great importance to farming.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Ryan finally returned to Fallen City. I don't know when there was a mass grave outside the city gate. As the weather became colder and colder, the scarce material began to let the first group of vulnerable people fall.For the sick, frail, and young people, the atmosphere in the city became more and more silent, as if a storm was brewing faintly. In order to prevent the appearance of the plague, the city hall took more measures.Darkness was spreading, and many half-elf refugees with numb expressions could be seen on the street. The evil smelled of despair here, and sinful things happened one after another in the dark corner.

"Lane!"

A young guard saw Ryan, as if he had seen a savior, and said excitedly: "Oh my God! You are finally back!"

"Do you know what happened in the city recently!?"

"devil!……"

"Simply a devilish act!..."

The young guard recounted a heinous evil crime. Although the prisoner had already been tried, a certain breath enveloped the city, as if waiting for its destruction.Ryan's face was solemn, and what he heard was not only an evil crime, but something that could be a devil behind it.

The devil is finally watching here.

Because of the death of Fallen City, because of the crime of Fallen City, because of the decay of the noble council, because of the despair of the lower-class civilians.

These are the nutrients that the devil desires most!

Despair will destroy everything, and hopelessness can give them a chance. The figure of the devil is staring in the dark corner, ready to provoke people's hearts and ultimately destroy the city.

Ryan's appearance gave this lifeless city a bit of life.

Because he represents hope at this moment, a hope from Modo City, from that Lord!People with numb expressions gathered around him, their eyes showed longing expressions, as if they wanted to hear the exciting news so much in their hearts!

An old man dressed as a businessman appeared and stared at him questioningly.

Ryan nodded slightly, a smile on his face.

Cheers rang!

After receiving the affirmative news from Ryan, the people around couldn't help but burst into cheers, the despair faded, and the numb expression became vivid, as if these people were full of vitality in an instant, and there was hope again in their hearts.

The hungry refugees stood up.

They gathered around Ryan. Although their stomachs were still empty, they didn't know why there was a burst of power in their increasingly thin bodies.

These people firmly believe that as long as they survive this period, they can say goodbye to suffering and have a new life after arriving in Modo City.

They are not lazy.

It was not their fault that caused all this, they were just some innocent poor people without power.

Vitality and vitality spread in Fallen City.

The truly cold winter has not yet arrived, and they still have a chance and time.

but!

At this moment, suddenly a group of law enforcement teams with a cold expression appeared. They violently dispersed the nearby crowds and even knocked down some poor women and children to the ground.These people directly surrounded Ryan, and then a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression appeared, dressed as a nobleman, holding a file with a seal in his hand, and two half-elf wizards beside him.The middle-aged man looked at Ryan with cold disgust, raised the file in his hand, and said solemnly: "This is the parliamentary arrest warrant!"

"Ryan."

"Let down your weapons! You have been arrested for collaborating with the enemy."

Collaboration?

There was a trace of anger on Ryan's face, and this uncontrollable anger even made him want to kill the man in front of him.

There were riots all around. The people who were dispersed seemed to have heard the voice of the middle-aged man, and some even cursed and rushed into the law enforcement team that surrounded him, but these poor lower-class civilians had no power at all. They were easily knocked down. On the way up, torrents of blood appeared, and some people even fell down like this and never stood up again.

Ryan's eyes were red, and his anger made him clenched his fists, and blood vessels appeared on his arms.

finally.

He slowly threw away his weapon and waved his hand to stop the companions who wanted to fight with their hands on the hilt of the sword. Now it is a very unwise option to confront the noble council. Although he has cultivated his own team in Fallen City, But it is impossible to fight against these ruling traditional forces.The middle-aged man in front of him showed a trace of satisfaction and contempt, and even a faint disappointment, because the most ideal result would be for Ryan to confront the law enforcement team, and then force all his accomplices out, and finally kill them all.

So they can save a lot of trouble.

The upper layers of the aristocratic council are always paying attention to these people, and their rule can no longer withstand another shake.

"Take him!"

The middle-aged man made an order coldly, and the law enforcement team beside him smashed Ryan's stomach with a fist, then locked his arm when he bent over, and then directly put the shackles on his body.

Waiting for him will be the trial, because he is one of the leaders of the underground forces in Fallen City!

Fallen City has not fallen yet.

The aristocratic councils firmly believed that as long as they survived this winter, they would still have a chance to survive this time. A little death and sacrifice are necessary.Although the lower-level civilians of Fallen Leaf City have been in miserable life, the aristocratic council still maintains the support of the army. As long as there is an army, there is still a chance of comeback. They firmly believe that there is a chance to breathe after winter.But Ryan's actions undoubtedly pushed them to the brink of destruction. What awaited this man would be the judgment of death, because he was fighting against the ruling order of Fallen City that lasted for thousands of years.

If he succeeds, the rule of Fallen City will really come to an end.

The prestige of the noble council can no longer withstand the second blow. They are panicked and afraid of despair and madness and even begin to accept the help of certain dark forces.

Despair is always easy to fall into darkness!

The atmosphere of riots is spreading further, and a riot seems likely to happen immediately, because the law enforcement team has taken away their hope, which is tantamount to bringing them to the edge of madness.

Negative emotions are nourishing the power of evil, and desperate people seem to plan to attack the law enforcement team again.

Ryan stopped all this.

He put an end to all this in just two words, regaining hope for the gradually desperate people, and temporarily gave up the plan to die.

--"prayer!"

Ryan said these two words, and then many people fell silent.

Then, he swaggered and let the law enforcement team take him away, because he knew that the noble council could no longer stop all this from coming.

The power of prayer will bring their faith and prayers to that lord!

Perhaps one person’s prayers cannot tell the lord what happened here, but the prayers of thousands of individuals will eventually convey everything about Luoyecheng to that lord.

He will never ignore all this!

Because he is the master of the half-elf, the patron of the half-elf, the deity served by the half-elf!

Fallen Leaf City is being shrouded by a dark power. They have evil purposes, nourish sin with despair, and then quietly wait for the destruction of this city, and finally share a gluttonous feast in the destruction.

This is an extremely rich fruit of sin!

Whether it is for the devil, the devil, or the evil god, this evil feast can bring them great satisfaction.

Ryan didn't know his next fate.

He can only pin all his hopes on Modo City, on the great lord, because only He can save Fallen City, and only He can save the half-elves here.

Chaos is the nourishment that breeds evil, and the evil forces traveling on the material plane finally focus on Fallen City.

winter.

The arrival of winter will be an opportunity, hunger and death will bloom in the cold winter, the most beautiful and cruel flowers of sin.