Son of the Olden Days

Seeing his own three shiitake mushrooms standing pretty in the conference room, as bright as Glen Blood Fran, Thor suddenly felt a little emotional. They gave themselves the best age, silently accompanied them and took care of their lives, but they never complained.

As far as the quality of life in their lord mansion is concerned, they can actually live better, both materially and for pleasure. But they have never coveted, but devoted themselves to all aspects of the work in the territory, silently supporting themselves in a busy way all day long.

At first Saul couldn't bear their hard work, but the shiitake mushrooms always said that being bored at home all day is not life. So Saul didn't stop them in the end, because Saul himself believed that people really need to have their own busyness in order to live more wonderfully.

It's just... Now it's not just territorial work, even fighting risks are on their shoulders, which makes Saul feel very self-blame.

"I'm sorry." Sol stepped forward and gave each of his shiitake mushrooms a hug.

"About what?" Kletty raised her head in her arms, seeing Saul's somewhat sad expression, and her beautiful eyes blinked.

Saul pursed his lips and shook his head silently, then held the blond shiitake mushrooms tightly in his arms.

No matter how hard the world is, they are still there, and he will protect them, Solmer made a vow in his heart.

When it was Elisa's turn, the shiitake mushrooms were still a bit twitchy. After all, she and Saul have been engaged in underground work, and the mushroom party led by Kletty has often battled her wits and wits, and she has never admitted it, is it really okay to suddenly be exposed in front of others now?

However, before Elisa tangled up with a result, the whole person was overwhelmed by the big devil's broad mind. Kletty and Lorna who were on the side looked helpless and a little funny, after all... they were still mixed into the organization by this sacred stick fairy.

On the other side, Sereo and Lubiana also secretly looked envious, and it was Gerabi who really suffered in the conference room. The grief and angry expression with his mouth open slightly, like being forcibly fed a few weeds, he decided to escape the curse of a single dog this year.

It wasn't until Saul shook his head to signal him to go on the road, that ended Gerabi's suffering. A group of five people, a Tier 6 big demon king, a Tier 5 demon mushroom, three Tier 4 small mushrooms, and a poultry manager, formed Bruno's reinforcements.

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"His shiitake mushrooms... really are a lot?... Well, shiitake mushrooms are really interesting words. It seems that you and Ambila don't have any chance." Gabon looked at the group of people who disappeared into the teleportation formation. The figure sighed with emotion to the sister next to her.

"Are you such a brother? I'm afraid we won't be able to send it out? This princess disdains, okay?" Umel rolled his eyes.

The crowd stood silent for a while in the darkness of the backlight.

"Would you like to follow? Just now I obtained some information from the town hall clerk named Petty. It turns out that there are still classifications of ghosts in mainland now. It is said that the evil spirits are even more powerful. Now they seem to be going to crusade. Evil spirit." Umel said.

"The teleportation formations in other people's territories are not easy to break through? And who knows if teleportation is dangerous in the past?" Gabon hesitated.

"What are you afraid of? You follow me, I have a way." Umel waved, leading the orc guards to the teleportation formation.

"Stop! Who are you? This is a private and private place, and it is strictly forbidden to enter the land. Please leave quickly." The two Tier 3 guards on the teleportation formation shook their knights' spears and stopped a few unknown sources. Orc, his eyes are full of scrutiny and guard.

"Bold! We are the guests invited by Lord Sol. Now we are going to Bruno Territory to rescue our allies. We just went to prepare the spirit removal items, so we are behind. If the rescue is delayed, can you bear the responsibility?" Umel held his hands. A stern look on his face.

"Uh... I'm sorry, distinguished guests. Lord Sol and others walked in a hurry just now, and they didn't say that there are people behind. After the guests pay the transmission fee, we will open it immediately." The two guards were bluffed. Jump, hurriedly accompany the smiley.

The deceit has passed, but the calculation of the cost of the eight magic crystals for four people to go back and forth makes Gabon feel a little painful.

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In Bruno's territory, Lord Essen paced anxiously back and forth outside the teleportation formation.

Why hasn't the rescue come yet?

Today's patrolling spirit exterminator claimed that there was an evil spirit, and bluffed Lord Essen. When he was a guest in the Freedom City before, Thor had already emphasized the danger of evil spirits to everyone, and it is said that only the evil spirits were wiped out in the Freedom City a few days ago, and the information has been sent.

After hearing the warning from the territorial ex-lingers, Essen immediately attracted great attention, and hurriedly summoned people to rush to the wilderness outside the territory.

Essen belongs to the kind of people who can do things by themselves and don't bother others. However, after the attack was ineffective, he realized that this was not an enemy that could be eaten by the number of people at all, nor was it something his own territory could resist. He could only ask for help.

Judging from the situation after the battle, the battle situation is the same as the information sent by the Freedom City. The problem is that in a small border territory like Bruno, where will there be any high-level combat power, Essen himself is the only Tier 4 in the entire territory, and there are still a few Tier 3s.

So Essen, who was born as a magic swordsman, led a group of wizards gathered out of the territory, imitating the city of freedom, and bombarding the evil spirits with several waves of magic. Essen's fluke was completely shattered after the dark ranger's "not destroyed" repeatedly returned.

This evil spirit is still a little far away from the territory, and Thor also said that the evil spirit may be like creatures, and will approach human territory for unknown reasons. Although it seems that the evil spirits are moving around in disorder and chaos, they will gradually approach the territory in the end.

Lord Essen sent several experienced dark rangers to constantly monitor the movement of the evil spirits, but secretly hoped that the evil spirits would wander elsewhere. It's a pity that the last news reported is that although the movement track is not obvious, the evil spirits are indeed gradually approaching the territory.

At this moment, Essen is constantly wandering outside the teleportation array, waiting for rescue is only one aspect. There is another thing that really worries him. Now that even an evil spirit can't be sent away, what will happen to the evil spirit in the future? You can’t throw everything to Freedom City every time you encounter something, right?

Although Liberty City is an ally and should give a helping hand, how many favors will it owe back and forth? And trouble others repeatedly, what if they get bored? What if others can't retreat? How to calculate the sacrifices incurred?

Essen doesn’t regret joining the three-place spirit-elimination alliance. In today’s situation, even if you join the newly established large-scale spirit-elimination alliance on the mainland, this kind of crisis of burning eyebrows is reported to Allantis, his own Territories may not be in line.

Maybe when the rescue from the main city arrives, your territory is already finished, so what else to play with Meteor Hammer?

In this anxiety about gains and losses, a blue light flashed on the teleportation array, and when the rescue arrived, Essen's spirit was also lifted.

"Have you let go of the chicken?" Sol nodded at the approaching Essen and others, and asked as he walked straight to the point.

"Forget it, there are no rules." Essen hurriedly replied.

"Just you and... how many ladies?" Essen turned to look at Kletty and the others who came with Sol. He must have seen him the last time he was a guest in the City of Liberty. The problem is this person... Essen is not picky about anything, but is worried that the force is not enough to eliminate the enemy.

"According to the situation we played against evil spirits a few days ago, only magic can effectively kill. Perhaps high-level spirit exterminators can also have good combat power, but at least Tier 4. Because Tier 4 itself will grow. , And get a new professional skill."

"I estimate that the evil spirit itself has a defense mechanism similar to the magic shield of the wizard, which is like a boundary. Damage above the boundary can cause effective damage, and if the attack is below the boundary, there may be 10,000 wizards. It's useless."

"This boundary line has actually been mentioned last time. There are a number of wizards from 4th to 6th. So you don’t need to play the first-order small fireballs. At least the second-order or above. Pick out the wizards. Let my shiitake mushrooms bring a wave of weakening first."

"In addition, we are going to approve long-range eliminators, and they will rotate when the mage is resting." Sol instructed, Essen nodded.

Although Saul himself barely has the power to face the evil spirits, he thinks that even if two evil spirits are equally irregular, there should still be some individual differences. Therefore, it is necessary to weaken as much as possible, and wait until everyone is exhausted before making a tough move.

"What if... the evil spirit carries the rules?" Essen asked with an extremely solemn expression, and it felt like he had only talked about the evil spirit with Fiss yesterday, and suddenly there was a nightmare today. Essen is still very grateful for Sol to bring his family to support himself.

Sol looked at the dark sky and was silent for a while.

"Then... move, I mean give up your territory and move to another place." Sol replied.

"Is it really like this? What if the city of freedom..." Essen hesitated to speak, his expression a little shocked.

"Even the City of Freedom... the same. Two points, Faith has said before, there has been an evil spirit carrying rules in the south, even if they dispatched a high-level wizard, they are still helpless with that evil spirit. I can let it wander until now."

"One more thing, the rules of living beings are just like the stories of living people. It seems dangerous, but at least some basic human logic is still retained. But I think the rules of evil spirits are distorted and disordered, and maybe it's impossible at all. Cracked from the logical level."

"Since the rules cannot be solved by force, we obviously have to retreat, whether we like it or not. The only good news is that the conditions for the appearance of rule evil spirits may be more demanding, such as how many necromancers need to be absorbed. class."

"But even if there are currently no rules for evil spirits, it should not be far away. What Faith said was a story at the time, but now we are in the story. So...there is not much time for stable growth." Sol sighed. The sentence did not hide the truth.

After hearing this, Essen and everyone were a little silent. It seemed that even the air was heavily suppressed, and they didn't know where human beings should go tomorrow.

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