Son of the Olden Days

Sol couldn't help thinking of his famine years in Grayscreen. Every time he went out to find food, it might be an adventure with no return. These young people are the same now, except that the enemy is no longer survival and the same kind, but weird ghosts.

Sitting back at the table with the brothers and sisters, the three of them drank tea in silence, and then began to talk about some trivial matters that need attention from the Spiritual Elimination Association.

"My lord, there is someone from the city hall outside, saying that there is something to ask you to come over." The door of the conference hall was knocked, and a member of the association came in to report. The people from the city hall didn't come to the Association for the secondment of talents, but they came to find themselves? Saul waved his hand to let him call people in.

"My lord, Miss Petty said that the guests from Triston Territory have arrived, and would like to invite you to come and negotiate." The person from the city hall reported.

Sol knew it instantly. Before, he left a twin tower on the side of Warm Wind Town, which was used as a bridge between the two places.

Later, before going to Arlantis, Sol put the twin towers of the Freedom City in the ring as a retreat for revenge. He also explained that if Omia finds the construction talent of the teleportation formation, he will come back a week later. Calculating the time is almost the same.

"It should be the one who built the teleportation formation. You siblings and the old goblins will meet and negotiate together. There is nothing I need to come forward. It is better for me to carry a notoriety, it is better to stay in front of others." Sol turned his head to the plug. Leo brothers and sisters exhorted.

Hearing that the Teleportation Array had become more eye-catching, the siblings were a little excited, and it was undoubtedly of great significance to realize the connection between the territories as soon as possible.

"By the way, sir, who is the old goblin?" Gerabi asked suspiciously before leaving.

"Uh, Lord Braun, don't yell, be careful he beats you, the fourth-order hitting still hurts." Saul laughed.

"It's okay, I called privately." Gerabi raised his eyebrows and left with Sereo.

Sol sat alone at the conference table, tapping his fingers lightly on the table.

At the moment, he has arranged three goals for himself, contact with creatures, promotion to the sixth rank, and Allantis' revenge, all of which have now been completed. There is nothing urgent at hand for the time being, and life seems to have suddenly slowed down again, and there is no focus.

The main reason is that the door of the secret realm in February has been closed, and the efficient way to collect demons has been lost. So what is left to do is to go to the beach to keep the scattered murlocs to accumulate demons, or go to the wilderness to kill spirits to expand their mental power.

Getting used to the high-intensity hunting of entering the secret realm, and returning to this kind of inefficient hunting of finding individuals, I always feel that I can't circle the point.

The affairs of Allantis had come to an end for the time being, and he could only do so. I hope that in the future, those big figures in the North can converge and give the City of Freedom a period of peaceful and stable development. If you don't come to provoke, I won't bother you.

At present, there are only living problems around the Liberty City. I hope that tomorrow, the young people of the Eradication Team can stand alone.

As for the idea of ​​bringing the lost child into the rules of life, Thor finally gave up. What if she doesn't go? What should I do if I go but cannot enter the rules? What if she finds out that she wants to cheat her and kill herself ahead of time? Obviously there are too many variables.

And Thor suspects that the power of creatures comes from the rules built by themselves, and the secret nightmare itself does not have the ability to build rules. Even if they really enter the rules of life, they are probably only foreign guests, and they can only play according to the rules of other people's games.

Of course, there is a possibility that the peak power of the secret nightmare may be able to tear the rules, but it must be a lot of damage. What if she kills the creatures and then goes back to chase down the initiator? Who knows whether they are wise or not.

After making a rough plan in his mind, Sol silently drank the warm tea in his cup, and got up to find something he could do.

Just after leaving the Soul Removal Association, standing at the door stretched out, a patrol member on the street ran and said that Diller was looking for himself.

So Saul could only come to Diller's intelligence department and sat down at the table again.

"At present, due to the limitation of the secret door, our main intelligence point is only the three major cities in the north and south. Because the time between the two openings of the secret door is not short, a lot of information is in our hands, which is equivalent to Old intelligence from a few months ago."

"You raised the issue of the fall of other territories on the mainland before at the meeting. I carefully sorted it out and found that in the past year, many small and medium-sized villages and towns have been quietly destroyed. It's just that the intelligence must first reach the main cities of the realms. Into our hands."

What Diller said was equivalent to a supplement to the last meeting, and Thor nodded, and there was nothing to do with the delay of this kind of information.

"What I asked you to come over today is another matter. Just in the last week of the closure of the gates of the Secret Realm in February, we got a news. It is said that next month, in late March, there will be There will be a huge auction."

"Didn't you say that you participated in auctions to collect pharmaceutical materials? So I think you might be interested." Diller said.

Saul raised his eyebrows. The situation on the mainland is now like this. Is there still a mood for Audlensa to engage in a large-scale auction? But this may be a profitable thing. Of course, what Saul thinks in his mind is not money, but large quantities of food.

Nowadays, money is gradually losing its purchasing power, and food is gradually becoming hard currency. This is what Sol had anticipated in advance. Maybe I can join in the excitement, if the coins haven't declined, I can just get rid of the hundreds of thousands of silver coins in my hand in time.

But in the unlikely event that the coin loses its ability to trade, then he may only be able to put two rare potions on the table. At that time, it will inevitably arouse coveting from all parties, and I don't know whether my own notoriety can shake the heart of others for profit, and Sol is lost in thought.

"Okay, I'll remember the matter, so I'll watch it later." Sol stood up and patted Diller on the shoulder and left the intelligence department.

Since it's next month, there is nothing important at hand anyway, so let's take a look at Odrensa. Thor thought silently across the street to the Kumul Mine in the north of the territory, and then went through the mine tunnel to the seaside.

Many fishermen and guards are busy, and they are also accompanied by spirit-eliminators. Sol didn't disturb them. He found a quiet place alone and eliminated a few murlocs. He still felt that it was not efficient enough, so he checked the situation of the thatched cottage by the sea and left.

Forget it, let's go to the wilderness to find necromancers to play, life is really lonely as snow.

Back on the street, Thor took a turn and came to the theater in the Liberty City.

The shiitake mushrooms who saw Sol coming to the theater were excited again. The main reason why he came here was that he hadn't finished what he said last time.

Soon Sol was surrounded by the mushrooms and pressed on the seat, watching their rehearsal about the last ghoul play.

"Yes, it's already very good." Saul did not praise after watching, he said very sincerely, compared to the last time they did not perform well. It seems that they have been rehearsing in private for the past two days. This is a matter of practice making perfect.

"There are still many shortcomings. Compared with you, you are more like a ghoul." The boy who played the ghoul said modestly.

"I'm more like... a ghoul? Why do I suspect you are scolding me?" Saul laughed and teased the boy.

"No no, Lord Lord, how dare I?" The young man pretended to smile flusteredly and waved his hand.

Amid the laughter of everyone, Salia was dragged to Sol by her shiitake sisters.

"Yes, Lord Lord, we all think that your ghoul can't be surpassed, but why didn't the ghoul in the final story be with the female wizard? We all think they should be together." One of the shiitake mushrooms Made an opinion.

"Yes, Lord Lord, we all think you should be with Sister Salia, don't you think so?" The babbled mushrooms took the opportunity to lay a language trap.

"Don't talk nonsense." Salia, who was caught off guard, suddenly became shy. After coming to this territory for a while, she had already inquired about Sol’s many deeds and knew that Sol’s family has a nest of shiitake mushrooms. Have its own position?

After all, she was just a humble little dancer, even if she was born back, she was just a humble country girl.

"Uh, this..." Saul was also choked, and the philosophical problems in this world are indeed everywhere.

At that time, Saul hadn't even thought about bringing Salia back, he was like this. I ran to other territories and saw good things. I always wanted to steal them and abduct them to enrich my territory and let the people live better, but the feelings could not come from this way.

There are so many beauties on this continent, it is impossible to see them all and turn them back, so the entire lord's mansion is not enough to live in.

And he has decided to quit the bad habit of collecting shiitake mushrooms when he sees it. There is a deep emotional problem after all. The nest of shiitake mushrooms in the family surrounds me. Looking back, they have actually left a deep mark on their vitality.

"In the final analysis, how many people in this world really understand feelings?"

"There are too many people in this world separated. There are too many people who have not found the one who can be together. There are also too many people who may have found them but are not together after all."

"Perhaps between the ghoul and the female mage...that's it." In the end, Sol could only talk about what Irene said to himself before leaving, perhaps from a book she had read after she taught her to read. Books, Saul himself was a little embarrassed.

Saul had a deep look on his face, and everyone was feeling a little bit emotional. After hearing that, Salia's eyes were a little red, and she suddenly turned and ran away.

"Oh~ Lord Lord made Sister Salia cry." Salia's mushroom sisters jumped out to preside over justice.

What did i do to me? With a black line in his forehead, Sol could only chase Salia's room.

"I'm fine, Lord Lord." Salia stood with her back to her and wiped her eyes quietly.

"I said that taking you over is to give you a new life, but your new life is not on me. I hope you live freely. This is also the meaning of the existence of the free city. So you should find yourself and start Do you understand your new life?"

"You are grateful to me at most, you have to distinguish the difference between this and feelings." Saul stepped forward and touched her head.

"Oh." Salia replied weakly, turning around holding an arm.

"I have not finished talking about the last time I came here. Like this ghoul repertoire, and your singing and dancing are good, but these short programs alone cannot support a drama, so you have to Collect some stories to rehearse..."

Sol patiently confessed, and Salia nodded silently and listened, waiting for Sol to leave.

"I suddenly remembered that the deposit you paid last time seemed to be insufficient, and it should be settled." Salia suddenly raised her head and said.

Deposit? What deposit? Why is there a debt relationship between us? Sol looked puzzled.

Without waiting for Saul to ask, she was suddenly pushed down on her little bed by Salia, and then a small fragrant mouth was blocked.

The poor big devil was forced to hold his hands, and was forced to kiss by the mushroom monster.

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