Hart, Huangsha Capital, as the only oasis thousands of miles across, is a must-have route for three business routes across the desert. It is a true gold route. If you only collect tariffs, you don't know how much to charge each year.

In previous years, the owners of Huangsha Capital did the same thing, and after the takeover of the city by the great fortune owner Ron, the tax was cut to zero, while tariff revenues dropped dramatically, more than ten times the merchant force arrived. Soon, this “foolish” policy was regarded as the reason for the rise of Huangsha Capital.

Some might say it's just a simple ploy, but often good policies end up doing bad things, failing not with creativity, but with execution.

For the benefits of this policy to come true, it is not an easy thing to smooth out other factors that prevent the merchants from coming, remove bandits, fight competitors, clean up warcraft regularly, and open up resting points in the desert. Along the way, I have heard Cassandra boast of her father's great accomplishments.

But the city doesn't seem as friendly as she said.

Strolling around Huangsha Capital, the eyes around me were a little stingy, even the guards with the black magic stick stared at me with bad eyes.

“... didn't I do anything? ”

And looking at the pedestrians on the road, looking at me with vigilant eyes, I finally knew what was wrong.

“This city is so exclusive. ”

“That's not true, it's just two previous attempts to capture Hart, all intelligence provided by foreign agents. Now a strange foreigner appears in the streets and is clearly a warrior. ”

Even into your own city, Cassandra. Caroline still wrapped herself in a thick cloak, like she was hiding from something.

“... then why wasn't I checked when I came in? ”

“That's because when Hart was attacked externally on several other occasions, the scouts were all locals, and those guys finally found out that Tifflin didn't have much loyalty, much cheaper than the exotic scouts, as long as they gave him a good price. ”

Well, I almost guessed why Miss Caroline was still hiding her tail even as she walked into her city.

Is she worried about someone who's after her? Alternatively, she is not convinced that ordinary city guards can protect her well.

But it's not a thing to be stared at so much. When I walk around a corner, there are two more dragon horns on my head, and there are more dragon wings on my back. It gives off a little abyss breath, and all of a sudden, I lose my gaze.

However, these eyes are covered with cloth strips, with wings behind them and two more corners on their heads. How do you get so familiar with this? I kind of want to put the old "You guys are suicidal" infarct, but I feel a little tired of it, and it seems that nobody here understands.

“Well, adventurer, can you take me home? My family should be looking for me. I'd appreciate it. ”

Cassandra blinked and tried to recall the diplomacy lesson of the etiquette teacher, inviting Mr. Blind Cannibal to his home in his most sincere words, but was actually cursing his mother.

“You scared the shit out of me.... You scared a lady to see what my father did to you! ”

Carolyn, who had been smooth with the wind and water, felt bored without paying for it, but did not have a chance to get back.

“No, it's too much trouble, which one of the most famous pubs, bars, restaurants is this? ”

Even if I don't look at the little red-haired girl's blinking eyes, I know what tricks she intends to play. According to her heart, it can range from harmless but disgusting bear children pranks to murderous mouth extermination.

I refuse, I'm not afraid of this girl, just one more thing than one less thing, well, definitely not that I don't even want to move.

“How can this private restaurant compare to my home, my chef is a super chef from the most famous hotel in Sharon Rain, all the food. It was bought not far away.....”

“Well, I'll go. ”

Face in front of your stomach or something, let it go with the wind.

And all of a sudden, an evil wind struck, and I had to strike a chill, as if I had been targeted by some evil beast.

I looked up, above the sky, but it was a figure I had only seen the other day.

“Las Ninas?! ”

Compared to a week ago, her appearance was somewhat luscious. Her thick black eyes revealed the fact that she had chronic insomnia. Her long, untreated hair became a mess, and her original brilliant appearance was once again discounted.

Those bandages and blood stains indicate that she has not been able to escape the effects of the "eyes of the underworld", which, I'm afraid, is why she is unable to sleep at all.

“Shit, wasting too much time in the desert?

I don't think I could be followed, nor could the magic of prophecy find my traces in the River Destiny, and tracking my footprints in the desert would be a joke, so, it was on this floor that she stayed too long, and after she followed me, she didn't die, a city searched for it.

Floating on an oasis of this magnitude naturally attracts the attention of others, while the empty knights and magicians riding huge bats have gathered up and haven't touched Las Ninas on the cloud.

The King of the Devil hands-on, a serial lightning bolt fell, all the empty knights were lit, even the black magician in the spell shield, no resistance, turned directly into ashes.

Full of malicious intruders, with clear and blatant attacks, demonstrated their uncovered malice, and the city's alarm bell went off and the whole city went to war.

Stronger magicians and city guards have stepped out of their fortresses and magician towers, and an attack magic moulded at the top of the magician tower. As the most important commercial city in the neighborhood, how could Hart not be heavily guarded?

And in the face of the immediate threat, Las Nina looked as if she had ignored it, and she was just silently reciting her spell.

Black magic spreads, clouds in the sky are dyed into black clouds, then, the excess to inky green clouds is achieved, from the accumulated magic, soon to exceed the definition of the curse.

“Don't let her release that magic! ”

Not an unidentified practitioner, this inky green curse magic has fallen, I'm afraid Huang Sha capital Hart, the future is really only Huang Sha.

“Is that how she went after it? How many towns did she destroy along the way? ”

I don't think she knows that I happen to be in this city, otherwise it is obviously stupid to come up here and throw a big spell. This aggressive and wide-ranging quasi-curse, which threatens a powerful individual, is no more than a nine-ring monolithic magic, then she simply wants to destroy the city.

“... I didn't know you were there, but as long as one town goes down, sooner or later you'll be in front of me. ”

Perhaps to exasperate his anger, perhaps to sever the gift of his absolute hand, or perhaps to consider the naiveté of the other saint, this week, when Roland was lost, "The Mad King of the Devil” has become the most terrifying natural disaster around him!

Previously, because of the existence of the Serpent God, there was still order in that layer of hidden kingdom, and that situation obscured the true nature of the abyss.

In a sense, what happens in this abyss of powerlessness is the true abyss, the jungle paradise of the weak and the strong.

At countless levels of the abyss, at every moment, there are people, towns and cities destroyed for various reasons, and often the lives and deaths of the weak are just a time consuming entertainment for the strong.

Curse her! ”

“My lord, have mercy and forgive us. ”

“Why? Why? Why are you attacking us? ”

While the screams and roars of the ants below were in her ears, Las Nina smiled joyfully. If she hadn't rushed to find the guy, she would have wanted to make the curse full of seizures and prolong the death cycle of the ants as usual.

Perhaps it would be a good idea to spend a whole year listening to their screams and curses.

Reason for stomping on a bunch of ants? Do you remember how many mosquito flies you shot that looked annoying?

Perhaps there are those who despise the existence of order, and when the most basic order is absent, when there is no restraint on the part of those who possess force, and when the powerful do not consider the weak to be of the same kind, naturally anything can happen.

Mass murder? Nothing. Can you get a witness? Dead? So there's no proof of death?

The bombing of peace-neutral medical institutions and diplomatic missions? By mistake, I accidentally used the wrong information on the map 10 years ago, so let me express my regret.

Creating disasters and refugees? Oh, that was an unfortunate accident, but who told them to have an evil master!

Apologies and compensation? How is it possible, I said it was an unfortunate accident, since it was an accident, don't think too much, um, let me say a word of regret.

War crimes? Oh, young people, whether it's the world or not, there's always war, just you don't have to know.

When the power of the powerful is unconstrained, when the simple use of force can yield enormous benefits, the evil of terror can become everyday.

And even further, when evil becomes a routine, killing and destruction can no longer carry interests, the flag of the nation, but mere entertainment.

Those machines of war that have become so obsessed with killing and destruction that they eventually destroy, perhaps not just himself.

This is the thirty-seventh city state Rasnina intends to destroy in five days, and from the bottom of her heart, she has given up her intentions of finding Roland like a needle in the ocean, and it is quite possible that Roland should have left this position.

It was just that the endless destruction and moaning made her happy like she was poisoned, and watching these ants get trampled to death after begging for forgiveness, she felt comfortable all over herself, as if the wounds on her body were much more comfortable.

For Las Ninas, who had fallen into darkness for countless months, the soul-derived trial not only did not awaken her conscience, which she had long abandoned, but made her anxious to pass on the pain she had suffered to more weak people.

‘Ha, cry, scream, then die! ”

Hysterical laughter swung through the city, while the next one, a clear ice sword, burst out of the heart.

Las Nina turned back to reveal her unbelievable expression, but the blade of ice coming out of her heart was burning violently.

The sudden assassins in the clouds had beautiful wings, and the flaming wings of the angels of war were emitting incredible heat and holy light.

The furious roar of the swordholder directly shook the cloud of the inky green curse, in which the intent to kill was like the robbery of the world.

“Las Ninas! Prepare for your trial! ”