Chapter 230: After the Disaster (2)

Before the people who were shocked by this news reacted, the second shocking news appeared!

"The betrayer who caused all this is the third in line to the Alex family, the nephew of Viscount Alec, Neil Alec!"

Immediately afterwards, news poured out like a tide as if they didn't want money.

"The evil altar that Neil Alec has set up in the secret room has been found in the Alec family's mansion!"

"From the remains of the sacrifices and the traces of sacrifice on the altar of evil, it can be inferred that there were many sacrifices on the altar!"

"When the forces of Deira City joined forces with the Holy Light Priest and the Holy Warriors to attack the mansion where Neil Alec lived, they were blocked by a swarm of undead!"

"When you destroy all the undead, you reach Neil Alec and find that he has turned into a half-undead monster!"

"Eventually, Neil Alec was purified by the Light!"

"Among them, traces of the involvement of the dark elves have also been found!"

"A large number of letters recovered from the secret room show that Neil Alec has a secret connection with the Dark Elves, and the Death Cult's deal with Neil Alec was also brokered by the Dark Elves!"

"Two monsters with a strong dark regional style suddenly appeared, taking on the form of a half-human, half-spider, they caused a lot of casualties among the civilians before they finally blew themselves up and died in the encirclement and suppression of the army that heard the news!

"This is undoubtedly the revenge of the dark elves!"

After these events, there was inevitably another storm in the city of Dara.

For the overall situation that has settled down, these things are just a few waves.

The purge has almost been carried out, and the forces of all parties have been reshuffled, whether the "real culprit" that appears in this one is true or not, it is just a microcosm of this purge.

And the casualties caused by the two arachnids only made the sad look on people's faces even worse, and then people still had to devote themselves to the reconstruction of the town hall to earn food for today and everything for tomorrow.

But for many nobles who were worried about whether there would be heavily armed soldiers breaking into their mansions the next day, the appearance of this "real murderer" undoubtedly represented an end to the end of this purge, and they could finally breathe a sigh of relief and let go of their high-hanging hearts.

On the other hand, in the midst of all these waves, the reconstruction of the city of Deira is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Not only were the refugees mobilized to rebuild, but the surviving middle class and aristocracy were also bringing in craftsmen to repair and rebuild their houses and shops damaged by the disaster.

The fastest to be rebuilt is undoubtedly the port area, known as the "lifeline of Deira".

In just a few days, the large ruins that had been piled up in the harbor area were quickly cleared, and the stone bricks cut out by the masons were transported, and a flat ground was laid for unloading, and logs were brought in, which were then firmly laid down as stakes for the docks......

Soon, a simple but functional dock was erected under the command of skilled craftsmen, and merchant ships that had been waiting offshore flocked to carry the supplies needed to rebuild the city of Dera.

There is no doubt that these merchant ships that came in time with a large amount of supplies were all merchant ships of the Chamber of Commerce controlled by the nobles in Deira.

And after the people carrying these materials can go ashore, the reconstruction of the city of Deira can be said to be officially on the right track!

After all, the capacity of land transportation at this time is very limited, and only sea transportation can provide a large amount of materials enough to rebuild almost half of the city!

However, in the midst of the hot reconstruction scenes, there is an area in the port area that has been blocked by a large number of soldiers in three steps, one sentry, five steps and one post, among which the broken walls are still broken, the ground is uneven, and a large number of deep pits are distributed everywhere!

Gravity fluctuated, a tiny tornado suddenly appeared somewhere, tearing out traces of the road on the ruins of the building it touched, and the next moment it was an object that strangely spontaneously combusted, bursting into a small ball of flame, and rows of ice eerily stretched on the ground, making a gurgling sound.

In this area, the elemental environment that was already disturbed by the elemental tide became even more chaotic, and even spontaneously appeared a lethal phenomenon!

- "Elemental Chaos Zone"!

What's even more deadly is that from time to time, extremely thin black threads flash away, but what is hidden in them is extreme danger, and everything is cut off everywhere they pass!

These are all spatial cracks that represent the extreme instability of space!

At the same time, a strange black mist filled it, submerging into one ruin from time to time, and then gushing out in another place, with extremely strong resentment and unwillingness, and there were layers of grimaces looming between the surges.

If the muse was here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that these were the products of the diluted divine power that escaped from Jones's fall, and at the same time mixed with the resentment and resentment of the god's fall, after the assimilation and diffusion of negative energy.

This is also the place where the muses set out and finally succeeded in killing the gods!

The violent energy explosion and the collision at the rule level in the battle can be said to have made a mess of everything in this area, and the damage brought is not limited to the surface, it is a deeper rule chaos!

The strong man who has mastered the power of the rules is himself a human nuke-like being, and the battles between them often cause the destruction of the environment, the tearing of space, and the riot of the elements.

Of course, the plane itself has a certain carrying capacity and the ability to repair itself, and over time, most of the damage will be smoothed out little by little.

But until this damage is repaired, its harm is self-evident.

Even a very short period of time of rule collision has created a serious chaos in this area, whether it is the condensed element, the spatial rift, or the divine power of the mist, it is a very dangerous thing, even a professional will fall into a crisis if he is not careful, let alone ordinary people.

But at this time, there are quite a few people in robes busy at the edge of the area, either carefully collecting a bit of divine power mist, or holding strange instruments to detect something, or manipulating small golems into it......

At first glance, at least four or five groups of men in different costumes were working at the same time, and the soldiers guarding outside seemed to have received orders and were indifferent to their actions.

At this time, one of the groups seemed to have something to gain, and suddenly gathered in front of a set of equipment and had a heated discussion.

Faintly, Lydia's face seemed to flash through the crowd......