Thin peasants with sleek, yellow-faced faces carried their tools out of the city and then went to the fields outside the city to cultivate, they were the lowest-ranking peasants, and all the farmland they owned was outside the city.

The peasant households who owned the fields in the city were the best farmers, and they only had to worry about the weather and man-made disasters for the crops they cultivated. Most of the time, but sometimes there are some special circumstances.

Compared with the lower class farmers, the upper class farmers lived a much better life because they cultivated crops safer, more stable, and less troublesome.

In addition to worrying about the weather, the lower class peasants also had to worry about the impact of the war on them, and the slightest carelessness would cost them their lives.

This is a chaotic time when nations are fighting each other, and in this chaotic world, the lives of ordinary people are trampled like mustard, and no one cares about them.

These people at the bottom are as unappreciated as weeds, and they are like weeds, no matter how harsh the environment is, they can survive tenaciously.

"It's been a good year, no troops from other countries have come over for more than half a year. ”

"Yes, we should have a good harvest this year, and we will be less hungry during the winter. ”

Although they were ragged and yellow-skinned, the low-class peasants who had gone out of the city to cultivate had more or less smiles on their faces, and they were rejoicing in the peace of this time.

Although they live a hard life and will starve all year round, what can they do as the people at the bottom? They can only choose to accept it, and then find fun in the suffering.

For example, now, a short period of peace and good weather can make them smile from the bottom of their hearts.

However, life is always full of all kinds of accidents, and even if there is no war, God is beautiful, and some disasters will occur that are unimaginable.

"What's that? Is it going to rain?" said a slightly young farmer who was looking up at the sky in the distance and asked with some surprise as he had never seen such a situation in his years of farming.

At the junction of the distant sky and the ground, a continuous black color was spreading rapidly, like a thick rain cloud, but the black spread speed was very different from the speed of the rain cloud in the memory of these farmers.

"It's not like the rain clouds, which aren't that fast, and I don't feel how much wind there is in the sky. Because of the young man's shout, many farmers saw the black that was spreading rapidly at the end of the sky, and an old farmer stretched out his hand and sensed it in the air, not feeling much wind.

But soon the peasants sensed the danger, for the spreading blackness was now closer to them, and they found that it was not a cloud floating in the sky, but a black mist that filled the sky and the earth. Everywhere the black fog passed, it was pitch black, and it was impossible to see what had become of the shrouded place.

"Run. "Although as civilians, they have limited knowledge and do not understand what it is, but as grass mustards who live in troubled times, they have an extraordinary keen perception of danger, so under the leadership of an old man, all the farmers carried their farm tools to the city.

And the anomaly in the distant sky had already alarmed the soldiers defending the city, and when those soldiers noticed the black fog spreading in the sky, they were like the rulers of the city reporting back.

Soon, the city lord and the general all stepped into the sky above the city wall, and they looked at the black mist spreading from afar with solemn expressions, they didn't recognize what it was, but they could be sure that the black mist was not good.

"I felt the breath of death. There was a green light under his feet, and the face of the gorgeously dressed city lord was solemn.

"Ominous. "Beside the city lord, the general in armor looked at the black mist, his eyes were extremely cautious, and below him, the army began to assemble, walking with neat steps, walking up to the city wall, in good order.

"Attack!" When the black mist was about to touch the city that seemed to be a great enemy less than a kilometer, the general drew the sword at his waist and ordered loudly, and then threw one weapon after another with various lights and attacks towards the black mist.

When the force enough to defend a city launched an attack on the black fog, the black fog began to surge, and the fog, which seemed to have an ominous and dead aura, reacted to annihilation when it came into contact with the attacks of the officers and soldiers defending the city.

However, these colorful attacks, as well as weapons, were silent after they were submerged in the black fog and set off a wave, and the black fog also returned to calm.

Originally, the general who saw that their attacks had worked on the black fog was still a little happy, but when he found that these attacks basically did not produce any effective results, the general's face suddenly showed a look of anger, because he found that the black fog had begun to eat away at their city.

Looking down from the sky, I saw an irregular black cloud slowly engulfing the entire city, like a monstrous monster eating.

Originally, the speed of the black fog was extremely slow when it looked down from a high altitude, but when this black fog touched the city, its speed instantly increased dozens of times.

In just over ten breaths, the black fog engulfed everything in the entire city, and at this time, you can see that in the city wrapped in the black fog, several lights like fireflies lit up.

But as time passed, the glow-like light faded and eventually vanished, and everything fell silent, including the black fog.

The black mist stayed above the city, like a monster that had finished hunting, lying in place and quietly digesting its prey.

After a long time, the black fog began to slowly wriggle again, heading in an unknown direction, and when the black fog left, the city shrouded in it was once again revealed under the sky.

This originally bustling city was as silent as death at this time, and the walls were mottled, as if it had experienced dozens or hundreds of years in just a short period of time.

And all the buildings in the city have become dilapidated, the whole city is completely empty, and everywhere in the city, traces of the collapse of houses can be seen.

These are the traces of the fighting, and it is conceivable that the city once had an unusually fierce resistance after being enveloped in black fog, but these rebellions did not help. The city was still in dead silence.

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"You said you wanted to take me to train, but you brought me here to have fun, that's what you taught me. ”

Muria looked at the strong man in front of him who mysteriously said that he would take him to a good place to play, and asked expressionlessly.

"Boy, you don't come, you tell me, what can I train you, what can I teach you?" Even if he doesn't show an awakened posture, he still has a burly figure of more than two meters, which is intimidating. At this time, the strong man stared at Muria, who was no thicker than one of his thighs, with a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, and asked a little depressedly.

"Or maybe you want to learn something from me?"

"There's nothing in you that I can learn from. Muria pondered for a moment, and then said slowly, although this giant was magnificent when he appeared, in fact, his ability was the least valuable to learn in Muria's opinion.

Because what he is good at overlaps with what Muria is good at, and this causes this strong man to have an embarrassing urge to worship Muria as a teacher.

"Isn't this the end?" Hearing Muria's answer, the strong man slapped the table and winked at him, "Since there is nothing to learn, then what are we wasting our time on training?" ”

"But that's not why you brought me into this kind of place, I'm just a kid. ”

Muria looked around at the bewitching, fat and thin women standing around them, and looked at the guy in front of him who had brought him from the barren mountains to the city for fun.

"Cope. Hearing Muria's words, the strong man scratched his bald head with some embarrassment, "The tone and posture of your speech are too similar to that of adults, and I have been with you for a long time, always unconsciously ignoring your age, and almost forgetting that you are still a little kid who hasn't even grown hair." ”

"I made a note of it. Hearing this, Muria's face darkened slightly, and then he said word by word.

"Write down what, you can't enjoy it now, are you going to wait until you get better and let me invite you again?" asked the strong man in surprise.

The corners of Muria's mouth twitched, and he realized that it was useless to talk to such a fool about such a thing. Moreover, he did not forget that his wife, Michaelella, was also in this world, and if he dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool, he could not imagine what would happen.

"You can have fun here, I'll go out into town. Muria got up and left this place of flowers and willows, he was ready to see the suffering of the people in this world, after all, the world was still in the feudal era of primitive and low productivity.

As for Muria's departure, the strong man didn't have any worries, he now knew very well how strong Muria was, at least there was no one in this city who could threaten His Highness's life except for him.

"What's that?" Muria had just reached the street when he noticed that there was a riot going on in the city, and the riot was spreading rapidly, and the source of the riot in the city was the black fog that was spreading from far away.

"Why does this thing make me feel like I want to swallow it?" Muria whispered to herself, as black and red qi spilled out of his body and lingered over him.