Son of the Olden Days

Chapter 636: Unknown panic

In a blink of an eye, the first month of autumn has gradually come to an end.

Occasionally, the swirling fallen leaves will be swept into the street by the autumn wind, but they will soon be swept away by the people responsible for cleaning the street.

This month is an extremely important month for the entire continent, because after the secret is opened this time, it will be a few months after the next opening. This can be felt from the adventurers pouring into the secret realm, everyone's goal is monotonous and unified, the devil soul.

Every time Thor and Sinel go to the dungeon mystery, they can meet adventurers from different regions on the first few floors.

At first, Sol would take the initiative to talk and ask where they came from, but the answer he got was not optimistic.

Most of them are from the three major major cities of Odrensa, Salvinia, and Byron Bian, and then the sub-large and medium major cities such as Pandor and Asokelan. As for some small territories that are not large in scale, people who come to the secret realm to hunt are very sporadic.

From these answers, it is not difficult to judge that many small territories with insufficient defensive power have been annihilated like sparks in the rain.

Although the city of Liberty is not turbulent for the time being, hearing the destruction of others is definitely not good news for Thor.

On Sinel's side, the secret realm was opened this time, and she could be sent back to Odrensa directly through the secret realm, but Saul was worried that the little shiitake would do any new tricks after it got out of his sight or control. In the end, Sinel didn't mention it, nor did Saul ask.

Something happened this month.

First of all, taking advantage of the opening of the secret realm and the reconnection of the mainland, Diller personally took a trip to the three major cities.

Investigate what happened before the information was cut off.

The result of the investigation is that the intelligence points in the Freedom City are all well, and the people arranged there have not received the usual reply for a long time, but instead think that something is wrong with the Freedom City. When Diller brought the news back, everyone knew that it must be the letter crow.

This has become a mystery for everyone, because although the bird such as the letter crow can not ascend to the high altitude like the eagle, once it flies, it is considered low altitude, and the flight speed is not slow. It occasionally stops and rests along the way. What blocked the transmission of the letter crow?

This is obviously not a question that can be answered by imagination.

There was no good way for everyone, except for Teleportation Array and Faithful Crow, everyone couldn't think of anything else to maintain communication.

Saul heard Faith said that there is a remote projection inside the Dark Council, which can realize real-time communication between the two places after consuming magic crystals. But the distance is very limited, it is impossible to cross the continent, and that kind of technology is not available in the city of freedom.

The key point is that even if the Dark Council is willing to provide this technology, the Freedom City uses it to look back on other people's intelligence, which doesn't make sense.

As a result, the matter could only be stopped for a while, and Diller, the man from the intelligence point, didn't withdraw, and was going to try a few more batches of letter crows.

In addition to intelligence issues, Diller also brought back the chaotic status quo of major cities, but the basic order has not been lost, or it is still within the scope of the local armed forces. For this group of people, they are just talking about it, which is nothing new.

Sol himself took a day to visit Feith's mansion through the secret realm, trying to find out how many regular evil spirits are haunting the southern realm. It would be better if you could know the regular distribution of evil spirits across the continent.

It's a pity that Sol didn't see Feith this time. Mrs. Susie said Feith led a Dark Cross squadron on a long journey. It seemed to be to a medium-sized territory in the south. The purpose of the mission is unknown. It has been four or five days. So, Sol can only return with regret.

Maybe Firth went to put down the rebellion or rescue, it is inevitable that everything will be complicated in the eventful season.

I have to say that Odrensa’s intelligence network is far behind that of Freedom City. After all, Freedom City is passively collected, and even if others do nothing, local intelligence will continue to be sent in. , This is determined by the status of the main city.

The opening of the secret realm this time was a harvest month. All capable forces on the mainland must have sent people to the secret realm to collect demons. The same is true for the City of Freedom, but compared to the secret realm, the labyrinth is the focus of the City of Freedom now and in the future.

The City of Freedom has a designated area for opening the door to the secret realm. As long as you have the heart, you can actually see the number of people sent to the secret realm from the free city. Perhaps noticing that there are not many people sent to the Secret Realm in the Freedom City, Umel also ran to Thor to show off several times.

Although the orcs moved to the side of Freedom City, they never stopped seeking their own development. In addition to providing a certain amount of manpower to join the compulsory construction pace of the Freedom City, the elite combat power in the tribe naturally also participated in this secret realm in time to earn money.

The harvest of the orcs should be good this time, but it is definitely not worth mentioning compared to the total output of the demons in the Free City. Unknowingly about this, Umel repeatedly ran to Saul about this incident, and didn't know whether it was to show off or want the Great Demon Lord to beg her for some devil soul.

For the mushroom monster who dared to run under his eyes and jump repeatedly, the big devil said that if you say this, I won't be sleepy.

Take her into the shadows and play with it. Her sister Ambira's cat tail has already been played, but Umel hasn't. The fluffy cat's tail feels like a lot of play, and Saul just enjoys the powerlessness of the cat-eared monsters being gripped by the handles.

It wasn't until the orc princess Umel lay watery on the wall and slid down the wall, that the big devil let her go with satisfaction.

Let her be a cat steadfastly in the future.

This month, overall it was a very busy month. No matter how diligent or unwilling people are, the secret door is still closed as promised, ruthlessly cutting off the communication between various regions of the mainland. And the City of Freedom has once again returned to the island state of the deaf and blind.

Originally, when he came back from Odrensa last time, Sol was going to conduct an auction of Freedom City's own, peddling potions to make a fortune.

It's a pity that the situation collapsed too quickly, even if the invitation was issued this month while the secret realm was opened, it wouldn't make much sense for others not to come or not. Coin Sol is not needed, others can't get food, and although things are good, it is unrealistic to let others spend their lives in exchange.

So the auction can only be postponed indefinitely, and I don’t know if there will be opportunities in the future.

The atmosphere in the City of Liberty is also very warm this month. After Triston Territory and Bruno Territory were busy with their autumn harvests, they successfully completed the population migration and became part of the City of Liberty. Then most of the manpower was invested in the construction by the old goblin.

At the end of the month, at the territory's regular meeting, the old goblin claimed that the construction progress was at least more than half completed. At this time, there are still about two months before the beginning of winter, and when the snow will fall is uncertain, but this time should be enough to build the rest of the resettlement buildings.

Saul suggested that everyone should have a good rest for two days. He provided food for a celebration, which was considered to be a welcome for new leaders to join.

Because it was a territorial affairs meeting, the two official elders of Essen and Beagle were mainly attending the meeting. Two honorary elders of the orc tribe and an honorary elder of the goblin tribe were also in attendance. Saul made a mouthful, and everyone discussed it for a while, but there was no conclusion for the time being.

After two days, the old goblin found Sol, claiming that the celebration could be held, but the food should be provided in limited quantities, not extravagant and wasteful. In addition, since there is a celebration, a lively performance is naturally indispensable, and Salia’s theater allows Sol to persuade him.

Saul thought that the old goblin had changed his **** and would actually help himself save food.

What he didn't know was that since the foreign forces joined the Freedom City, the old goblin believed that only Sol was his real person, so the old goblin firmly believed that Sol's food was his food.

My daughter is Sol’s woman, so Sol’s food is his own food, and there is nothing wrong with it.

As for the theater, the old goblin said that Salia declined to perform, claiming that the theater was closed and would not accept performance commissions for the time being, so the old goblin pushed the matter to Sol. Saul expressed his indignation on the spot, and a little shiitake dared to refuse the arrangement of the official lord.

After Sol rushed to the theater in person, and met Salia's little bit of resentment, the big devil had no confidence in indignation.

"Let's go to talk later, Lord Sol." After Sol finished speaking, Salia suddenly sent out an invitation.

Go to the back? These words seem to convey a sense of insecurity, but will the big devil be afraid?

Followed Salia to the backyard of the theater, turned around and finally came to her scented little room.

"Can we talk now?"

"No hurry, let's talk about something else first." Salia turned and crossed Sol, and then closed the door panel behind her with her hands on her back.

Seeing the little shiitake mushrooms look unkind, she screamed that the chest protector would definitely not. The big devil came to the fragrant little bed calmly, and fell on the bed with his arm and looked at her.

"I thought you would stay in hiding forever." Salia grumbled, seeming to complain that Thor hadn't come to see her for a long time.

"Not that there have been too many chores recently." The Great Demon answered truthfully.

"now what?"

"Hey? It's been that long? Haven't you been married yet?" The big devil smiled and stabbed the subject away.

Salia's eyes suddenly turned red, but it was a pity that the Great Demon King was completely unmoved, but looked at her with interest. According to the information received by the Great Demon King, Saria is the leader of the non-staff party, how could the person who can pull up a criminal organization be so weak.

It seems... the recent performance of Xiaoshi Mushroom has improved, the big devil commented silently.

I was intrigued by the big devil's eyes for a while.

Sure enough, Salia's shaky tears suddenly closed, and she decisively tore off her delicate mask of grievance. Then the little shiitake mushroom looked like he was about to eat people, flew over and rode on Sol's waist, lay down in Sol's arms and bit his mouth.

"If you play with my mouth again, I'll punch your little ass." The big devil embraced her snake-like smooth and vigorous waist, and patted it down. The mushroom monster was not afraid at all, and bit his tongue again. The big devil felt that the little mushroom wanted to **** his tongue away.

The recent evil forces are really getting crazier and crazier.

This can't go on, or the chastity that he has worked so hard to guard will be taken away by the mushroom monster, the Great Devil thinks.

Just when Sol was about to stand up and hold down the small mushrooms, and talk to her about the dangers of illegal organizations.

"Boom bang bang bang~" A slightly quick knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"Who?" Salia blushed, a little flustered and a little angry, and quickly bounced off Saul.

"Sorry to interrupt, the subordinates have important things to report to Lord Sol." A slightly hasty male voice sounded outside the door.

Salia turned her head and looked, Saul picked her chin and beckoned her to open the door.

After the door opened, Saul had already sat down in the high-backed chair waiting for the guests.

"Lord Lord, Lord Diller asked your subordinates to come down and tell you that something happened in the territory. Some people died of petrification, and the city is currently searching for enemies." A man in leather armor came in and hurriedly saluted him. Ben theme.

Petrochemical? It was Petrification again, Thor felt a little dignified, inexplicably thinking of the dark rangers who had been petrified on Triston's side.

"Is there a direction for the enemy? Do you know the source?" Sol asked.

"The incident happened suddenly and the source is temporarily unknown, sir, but there are rumors that it was caused by the stone statues in a few residential houses after they ran out." The person told the truth.

Saul's eyes constricted suddenly, and a sense of horror suddenly came to his mind.

Those dark ranger stone statues that were moved home by their families... actually really alive?

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