Ayss Domination

The country of ice and snow, Arendale.

Ward stepped down from the deck blankly, ignoring the scolding words of the sailor, and took some money and walked towards the tavern.

Alcohol can numb yourself.

Let him forget the pain of losing Caitlin, forget the fallen comrades, forget the gloomy undead, forget the hideous devil, since the end of the saint's catastrophe, the solitary Ward began to self-exile.He lost his homeland under the attack of the devil, his family in the attack of the jackals, his lover in the natural disasters of the undead, and friends in the battle to repel the devil.A disaster took away everything from Ward, allowing a hunter to quickly grow into a terrifying warrior. His scars came from the lizard man, from the ogre, from the jackal, from the demon, from the undead, from the devil, and even from others. Human beings.Destiny seems to have abandoned him, but he also favored him. Ward lost too much, but in the end he survived the disaster.

For the rest of his life.

After completely repelling the devil's army, the nobles invited him to serve in the south, but Ward just took his sword and embarked on a wandering journey.

He is tired.

Not only the body, but also the heart is abnormally tired.

He wandered the whole continent for more than a year, went to Eagle Mountain in the east, and went to the Viper Island in the South China Sea, and finally mixed into an unknown caravan and became a humble sailor.

"Ward!"

The caravan's sailor was very dissatisfied with the seemingly rebellious Ward, but before he could speak, the captain patted him on the shoulder and shook his head gently.

Only the captain of the entire caravan knew who Ward was, because he had seen Ward fighting on the front line in the North.

The pain caused by the holy catastrophe is being healed by time, and the prosperous Arundel is gradually repairing the aftermath of the disaster. Some warriors who have retreated from the battlefield have begun to reorganize their families. The pain in their eyes is hidden. In the deepest part, only when the night is quiet will I sadly recall those comrades who fell in the battle.

Humans, dwarves, elves, halflings, orcs, lizardmen...

Whether it is good or evil, they all stand in the same camp in the final confrontation, and they must drive the devil out of this world.

Everyone paid a terrible price!

More than a year after the end of the Sage’s catastrophe, Arendale welcomed a large number of newborns. In the residential area outside the port, you can see many women holding children. The men who put down their weapons began to rebuild their homes, adapting to a little bit. Unfamiliar work.

War will only bring destruction, but creation requires hands and wisdom.

Ward is like a ghost wandering in the crowd, with shaggy beard, a shabby sailor suit, seemingly insignificant but keeping people a little apart.He entered the tavern, threw the reward for the flight to the bar, and then directly picked up a wine barrel and walked to the corner. A wandering glanced at his strong body, but after seeing Ward's eyes Retreated.

She has met many people.

There is no doubt that Ward is the most dangerous category of people.

There are guards, residents, and sailors in the tavern. All kinds of people can be seen in the tavern. The Sage's catastrophe has been over for more than a year, and there are still people in the tavern boasting about their past experiences.A small southern guard was bragging about how he killed a tall ogre in the first place, and also told that he had defeated a group of demons with the army of Modo City.The people beside them listened attentively. In the final confrontation with the devil, less than 30% of the people came back alive. In a safe rear area like Arendale, under the protection of the great princess, many ordinary people have never seen the devil at all. .

Ward drank quietly alone.

He listened blankly to other people's bragging and talking, until all the money was spent, he stood up slightly drunkly, and walked out of the tavern towards the alley.

It is not allowed to urinate in the alleys in Modo City, but Arendell's security team does not care. He doesn't like Modo City very much. Although it is prosperous, the rules are too strict.

"No! Please!..."

Ward, who was peeing at the corner, heard the woman's begging for mercy. He looked up and saw two vicious men dragging a woman into the back alley.

mouse.

There is such a group of people in every city. They dare not step on the battlefield, but they like to bully ordinary people.

Ward walked over with a sway, and the two rats active underground became alert. They took out the dagger from the back and said fiercely: "Go away! Drunk! This matter is beyond your control."

Hearing what the mouse said sternly, Ward couldn't help but smile.

A cold light flashed across.

In the woman's exclamation, Ward smashed the opponent's arm backhand, then lifted it up with one hand and slammed it directly at the mouse nearby.

"leave here."

Ward glanced coldly at the woman next to her. She was medium-looking, a little plump, not tall, about twenty years old, with a little freckles on her face.

The woman glanced at Ward, who was full of alcohol, a little timidly, and then ran outside with a gentle thanks.

The back alley quickly became quiet.

Ward lifted the fainted rat with one hand, and then walked into the deeper darkness. He had been to many places and knew what to do with these rats.This kind of entertainment may be a rare relaxation pastime for him. The peaceful life of his countless comrades in exchange for their lives should not be destroyed by these invisible garbage.

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One night passed.

The next day Ward lay lazily in the sun on the cargo at the dock.

He ran out of money.

The sailor was not paid much. It only took two days at most to spend like him. Ward squinted his eyes to recall the past, until a shadow was reflected in front of him. There was a man, a woman, standing beside him. Look at him.

The woman from yesterday.

She was wearing a shabby linen skirt and holding a small child in her hand. She was about five or six years old. The woman's expression was a bit cramped, but the child looked at him, not afraid of life.

"What's the matter?" Ward opened his eyes and looked at her.

The woman looked very uneasy and said embarrassedly: "Thank you so much yesterday. Do you have no place to live? If you don't like it, you can stay in my house for a few days. You can move out when you find a job."

Very clear eyes, only simple gratitude.

Ward looked at this woman, and it was obvious that the other party regarded him as a desolate sailor. Many sailors would sleep on the street when they spent all their money and did not find a job, and he simply didn't like the smell in the cabin.

Ward was about to shake his head to refuse, but soon his eyes narrowed.

He saw a figure probing his head in the crowd.

mouse.

He couldn't help but skimmed the woman in front of him. She was in shabby clothes, had no jewelry, and brought a child. She didn't look like a rich person. Such a woman should have nothing to attract mice except for a little bit of beauty, but there are more beautiful women than her. There are everywhere nearby, why are these mice chasing after them?

Soon, Ward nodded.

The caravan will stay here for three days to sell goods, maybe he can also have some fun by the way.

The woman's home is not big, but it is clean and tidy, the furniture is old, but it is cleaned, and there is needlework in it. She is a diligent woman.

The location of the house is very special.

Although it was close to the edge of the pier, construction was being built next to it, and Ward took a glance and understood the reason.

Arendale is being expanded, and it will soon be expropriated and demolished. This can get a lot of money from the city hall and a new residence. This money can already make many rats move.The city is learning from Modo City, but it is clear that there is no such pure law as Modo City. The mouse wants to get a share of the pie, and there may be noble support behind it.

"Where is the child's father?"

Ward looked at this old house, it had some history.

"Dead." The woman looked sad, but then raised her head somewhat stubbornly: "He died on the southern battlefield. He is a hero. Not a coward running away..."

There is obviously a story in it.

Not everyone has the courage to fight the devil. Ward has seen many deserters and even executed some of them himself.

Ward didn't answer the call, but found a clean place to lie down in the sun.

"You must be hungry." The woman's expression became a little sad after she said just now, and her eyes were red. Although she stubbornly said that her husband was a hero, the news sent back from the army was that her husband was a deserter.Maybe she already believed it in her heart, but she must persist in front of the child. She could not tell the child that his father was a cowardly coward.

The woman wiped the corner of her eyes quietly and whispered, "I'll make you some food."

Ward did not answer the conversation, nor did he despise it, because he knew how much courage it takes to face a terrible devil on the battlefield. He also felt fear, but he finally defeated it and cut down the infernal fiend with his own hands. Head.

All his comrades in arms are dead.

He was the only one who survived, and the conversation just made Ward recall those familiar faces again.

There are many heroes who shine like stars in the Sage's Havoc. Ward is not one of them, but they are also fighting on the front line for this, and countless robes are buried in the battlefield.The disaster is over, but the pain that remains is still buried in the deepest part of these survivors.

"Do you know martial arts?"

The little boy next to him looked at him, as if he wanted to reach out to touch his sword. Such a big child is not afraid of life at all, he is a very courageous little guy.

Ward took the sword down and threw it over, nodded and said, "Be careful, don't hurt yourself."

The little guy held the hilt of the sword curiously, but his face was flushed and he couldn't lift it up. Ward couldn't help but smile. The little boy raised his head and said, "Can you teach me martial arts?"

"Huh?" Ward looked down at him and said, "Why?"

The little boy looked at Ward seriously, clenched his fist and said, "So I can protect my mother! There are many bad guys bullying us and want to take our house!"

Ward's calm face finally moved.

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