November 16, fine. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The Sassanid Kingdom is located in a desert with little water and rain, and if there is one less rain during the planting season, the harvest will be affected throughout the year. Therefore, in the Sassanid kingdom, sunny days are the least popular weather. If it doesn't rain, the peasants don't even have the heart to go to the fields.

However, there are no peasants in the current Sassanid kingdom who can go to the land, and they either die, flee, or are forcibly conscripted into the army and sent to the battlefield where they don't know.

Anhar was a peasant with a little bit of luck, he was neither drafted by the army nor plundered by robbers, his family was still alive, he still had food, and in such a period, as an ordinary person, there was nothing else to ask for.

But as a farmer, he was very heartbroken, for no other reason, the crops that were about to be harvested were destroyed, and there was not one out of ten that could be recovered, and a year's hard work was so wasted, so he naturally wanted to cry without tears.

So, Anhal, who had nothing to do, could only sit by the window of his house and look out idly. He sent his son to his relatives in the capital with his family, leaving Anhar alone to watch over the family, he was too old to have his legs and feet, and fleeing would only be a delay, and he wanted to stay, old people don't like to leave home. "Even if I die, I will die at home with dignity!" Anhar replied in the face of his son's persuasion.

Now that the most chaotic period has passed, but it may still be a little dangerous, so he will never run out of the house without anything, but fortunately, there is no need to worry about being killed by the rebels breaking into the house, as for the robbers, I don't know why they have disappeared recently, and I have hardly heard of anyone being robbed by the robbers.

It is said that there are people who do not know their origin to destroy those hateful robbers, and they are very strong - at least until now, they have not heard of their deaths - and the robbers have always cut down the grass and roots those who resist them, and will make a big deal of it in order to show off their strength.

I don't know who it is, but I have to live.

Just as Anhar was praying for the unknown good people, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a strange group of people.

It stands to reason that most people nowadays are hiding at home, only coming out when they want to get some air, and only those who really can't survive at home will flee outside, and most of the routes are going to foreign countries - while the six people in front of them are heading in the direction of the capital.

Out of caution, Anhar immediately shrank behind the window, only opening a crack in the window to look out, the world is not peaceful now, it is always good to be careful.

The group was led by a man who looked young with a large bag and a stick in his hand, and the rest were men and women, and seemed to have a small child with him. At the sight of the child, Anhar's guard relaxed a little—robbers don't carry such a burden as a child, and they have always killed them when they see them, unless they have a special hobby.

Anhar thought of old Domi, who was in a nearby street, and whose bad luck was that his wife and eldest son had been killed by robbers, and that his youngest daughter had been taken captive, and that he was the only one left at home to wash his face with tears, and that he had not yet eaten, and that he had not seen anyone in the last few days, and that he did not know if he had died at home.

Just as he lamented the impermanence of the world, a chill made him shiver.

The child, looking this way, the veil covering his face, could not see clearly, but he was indeed looking here.

Anhar quickly crouched down, leaning against the wall and panting.

"What's wrong?" Sheila spotted Tsukizakura's gaze.

"There's still someone here. ”

"Of course, it's very close to the capital, and there are few of us who are not robbers along the way? Of course, there will be people who are still at home. Wrench interjected.

Tsukizakura looked at the little house again, the window that had been open was closed, which made him a little uncomfortable - he didn't like to be taken for a bad person.

"Don't be cranky, we are arriving in Tartra today, and Academician Yu is still waiting for us. Sheila encouraged: "Pick up Academician Yu and we'll go home!"

"If we hadn't hiked, we would have been there a long time ago. Lin Mingfeng complained.

"If you can convince the government's military to let an unknown car into the capital, you can drive to ......"

As long as the mind is clear, the defenders of any city will not let a strange car swagger into the city in wartime, and it is better to walk the path directly on foot than to fight when they arrive in the capital. Fortunately, the city has abandoned the outdated defenses of the city walls, and it is still possible to sneak into a city by walking - but it is a bit dangerous.

Sheila has such an idea, if she can, she doesn't want to attract the attention of the official, it doesn't matter if she kills robbers, the dead will not entangle, but if she is blocked by the official, she can talk to the living for a long time.

Fortunately, with this Alice real-time map, everyone is not worried about getting lost, and the small village they have crossed now is a small road to Tartra, which most people really don't know.

"We arrived through this village, and time waited for no one, so everyone quickened their pace...... Which of you is yelling?" said Sheila, looking back, dissatisfied.

"No?" said Fiai shrugged, looking at the others, "We're all listening." ”

"We shouldn't have anyone with a very dumb voice here......"

"In the back. As soon as Yueying finished speaking, an old man holding a hoe happened to appear next to a house, he stared at the red eyes, and exhaled heavily, although it was very weak, but everyone felt it...... His murderous aura.

"Huh?" As soon as Lin Mingfeng made a surprised sound, the old man rushed over with a hoe, shouting some words of unknown meaning such as babbling, which seemed to be about to kill Yueying and the others. His momentum was so fierce that he shocked everyone for a while.

"You guys!damn it!bandits!give me back!ouch!" The old man flicked his hoe indiscriminately, and had barely gone before he fell to the ground, looking like he couldn't get up.

After a moment of silence, Sheila waved her hand and said, "Ignore him, let's go." ”

When everyone was about to leave here, the faint voice of the old man who fell to the ground came into everyone's ears: "Daughter...... Give me back...... Daughter ......"

Lin Mingfeng suddenly couldn't take a step.

"Alright! What happened to him has nothing to do with us! We still have a mission to do, and we can't help everyone solve their problems......" Seeing that the team was a little hesitant, Sheila immediately reminded: "Don't forget what we are here for!"

When the group of weirdos left, Anhar immediately pushed open the door of the house and ran to the poor old Domi to check on his condition, fortunately, those people didn't seem to be nosy, and the old Domi had no problem except for a big bag thrown out of his head, which made Anhar breathe a long sigh of relief.

"Old Dommy, you used to be a capable person in the village...... What has become of it now......" Anhar lamented the impermanence of the situation as he helped old Domi up, who was still humming, tears and snot streaming together.

"There is no one in the village, only my old bone can help you......" This village is close to the capital, and basically everyone who can move around has gone to the capital, and only people like Anhar who don't want to leave are still here.

Anhar was about to send him back when there was a loud and sudden bang that stunned him. He could tell what it was, he didn't know how many times he had heard it a few days ago, and it had even frightened him.

It was the sound of a magic flamer attacking.

As soon as Alice raised her hand, the azure shield was gone, and the timing of her lifting it was not untimely, but it was useless.

The gun didn't go towards them at all, but broke off a hapless tree by the side of the road.

The rest of the people dispersed, Lin Mingfeng protected Sheila behind him, Yueying took out the flying dragon, pointed in the direction where the sound of the gun came, and said loudly: "Who is it?"

It was a dense grove of trees, and Tartra was a city built on a large oasis, full of common trees, and it was easy to hide a few people in it.

After a while, a woman dressed in a very thick dress walked out of the woods, she held a magic fuse in both hands, stared at Yueying and the others with sharp eyes, her lips were pursed tightly, as if she was entangled in something.

"I'm the investigator of the Tartra Security Ministry, Farina, I just went off with my firebolt, I'm sorry. ”

The scene was silent for a while.

"Can the fire gun go off?" Lin Mingfeng looked at the wrench.

"Theoretically, it's possible, but it's a bit difficult to operate. The wrench touched his head, a little puzzled.

"I didn't get this thing long ago, and I'm not proficient in it...... I'm sorry. Farina turned her head, looking embarrassed.

"After all, it's also a magic tool. Fei Ai said.

Strictly speaking, the magic guide is actually a simple offensive magic guide that does not require the user's magic power, as long as the trigger can be pulled, anyone who can aim can use the fire gun to fight. However, because the production of this weapon is relatively small compared to standard weapons, and the strict control of various countries, it is difficult for civilians to have access, and basically only military personnel and state violence agencies, as well as people with relevant channels, can possess firearms. Although the Sassanid Kingdom is now in a civil war, the magic guide firecrackers that flow into the people are basically negligible, as evidenced by the fact that none of the robbers Lin Mingfeng has attacked these days has firecrackers.

Therefore, the identity of the inquisitor indicated by the woman in front of her with a firearm is largely real.

"Investigator, why is it ...... Appearing here?" Sheila tightened her veil.

"I am the one who has come to answer you. Farina pulled a small object out of her pocket and threw it to Tsukizakura, "It's called Deep Snow, right? ”

Tsukizakura took it and saw that it was a small seal with the word "snow" engraved on it.

"It's Miss Shenxue's token...... She didn't even tell me. "Sheila was a little weak when she saw what Tsukizakura was doing.

"It's supposed to surprise you. Farina pouted, "Your boss has a unique way of thinking. ”