The two battles inside and outside the city that decided the fate of Wind and Sand City came to an end under the cover of night, but the killing did not end there. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info those officers of Stormy Sand City who became the Ministers of the Dragon to conquer the world with the intention of following Amhar to open the country, from blood-stained executioners to hunting targets of the Wizarding Society.

How powerful can a wizard be? The appearance of the god of magic, Schneider, the son of the arcane, alone shows how much the Wizarding Society, or the Free Church, attaches great importance to Stormy Sand City, and the hidden members of the Wizarding Wizards' Association are not at all something that the soldiers of Stormy Sandy City can resist.

The swift and ruthless hunting operation unfolded in the streets and alleys of Wind and Sand City, and with the brilliant magic brilliance flashing away, it ended at an extraordinary speed, so that before the Qingluan people and the old city lord and others returned triumphantly, the entire city returned to tranquility.

But in this silence, there is a bloody smell of blood.

Sitting alone on the threshold of the City Lord's Mansion, looking at the empty central square, I couldn't help but think that if Amhal, who had fallen at his feet like a dead pig, hadn't expelled the player, then there must have been many night owls by now, and you would have crowded around the entry point of the city dungeon, or crossed the intersection in a hurry, and completed the task they received.

"Players have a reason to exist in Wind and Sand City!"

Wu Liang said to Amhal with some melancholy: "If there were players under your command, then you would not have lost so badly!" ”

Amhal, who was gradually freed from the pain, did not get up, and he did not want to answer Wu Liang's question after being devastated.

Wu Liang was not annoyed, and continued to say to himself: "I will suggest to the old city lord to let the player reappear in this city, I believe that even if the Resurrection Altar is destroyed and the necromancer is missing, there is still a way to recover." ”

"The positions of the officers killed in the battle in Windblown Sand City will be quickly filled, and the city will never be what it is now under the leadership of a new leader! The miasma of black smoke and the division of forces! ”

"But ......" Amhal, who fell to the ground, gritted his teeth, opened his godless eyes, and looked at a grain of sand a few centimeters away, "You are different from us after all!" ”

The natives with high intelligence have long decided that the player is not the original creature of the shelter, so the Human Alliance once had a long debate about the existence of the player, but in the end, it was not resolved, and the player was allowed to develop under control.

Amhal is one of those who believe that players will eventually bring destruction.

"But we're all human!"

Wu Liang sighed.

"Both you and we have different beliefs. The old lord believes in the god of the desert, you believe in power and thrones, and you and we have many more beliefs. I don't think there is absolute right and wrong in this world, and can the Free Church bring destruction to the sanctuary? Possible. But do they have to be wrong? Not necessarily! The beliefs are just different. ”

"What are you doing here? Explain why you're working with the Wizarding Society? ”

Amhal sneered slightly, and in his eyes, the tiny grain of sand was infinitely magnified, revealing a beauty that he had never noticed.

"No!" Wu Liang shook his head, "It's just a feeling, in you, I see the shadows of many people, Ed, Fediland, Raphael, Lamarcus, Mephisto, ......"

Wu Liang kept saying the names that Amhal knew or didn't know, and finally disappeared.

Amhal looked at the grain of sand intently, and his heart became more and more calm, and his will, which had been destroyed by pain, was picked up little by little, but he still couldn't help asking, "And then?" ”

"And then there was no then!"

Wu Liang looked at the team private chat space where quarrels and daily life coexisted, and knew that Jiang Luan and the others were about to enter the city, so he patted his ass and stood up from the threshold, glanced at Amhal, and said with some amusement: "The sand is beautiful?" ”

With his strength, he could perceive Amhal's gaze condensed on that grain of sand.

Amhal didn't answer, just stared at the grain of sand blankly, acquiescing to Wu Liang's opinion.

"Whew!"

A breeze blew, and the grain of sand disappeared, and Amhal looked up at Wu Liang with a mocking face in some annoyance, but in the end he still did not scold.

He was dying, and he wanted to enjoy the peace.

However, a sense of fullness of the return of power immediately echoed in the limbs, and Amhal stood up from the ground in amazement, realizing that he had been sealed by an unknown force before, and was able to use the holy light again, which made him look at Wu Liang with some puzzlement.

"Let's go!" Wu Liang strode towards the square, leaving Amhal with a lonely back, "Leave Wind and Sand City, just because I have killed you!" ”

Amhal didn't speak or move, quietly watched Wu Liang's figure disappear into sight, and finally glanced back at the City Lord's Mansion with some relief, and disappeared, along with it, the black-robed messenger of the wizard who returned from the ghost during the period.

……

Under an inconspicuous small sand dune outside the Wind and Sand City, the black-robed messenger respectfully knelt down in front of the god of the arcane god Schneider, bowed his head and said: "After defeating Amhal, April Fool did not kill him immediately, but explained the reason to Amhal with a triumphant smile, which shows that he is a person who likes to show off." Instead of killing him, April Fool let Amhal go after a conversation, showing that he was too kind to a woman. ”

"My lord, I don't understand, why would you want to cooperate with such an unworthy otherworldly? Even if he has the ability to continue to create legends, he is definitely not a worthy partner. ”

If it was in the past, the black-robed wizard would never dare to question it, and Schneider would definitely kill him immediately, but the son of the arcane only glanced at the black-robed messenger faintly, and said coldly: "You only need to report what you have witnessed, and I will make my own judgment!" Well, you can step down! ”

The black-robed envoy still wanted to argue, but he knew that if he really did this, he would definitely die, so he could only leave with a little reluctance.

"Show off? A woman's kindness? ”

The Arcane Child said slowly, "A person who is too perfect cannot be a perfect collaborator!" ”

……

No matter how long the night is, it has passed after all, although the gang leader chased Wu Liang and asked how Amhal and his subordinates disappeared, but Wu always used a "I'm late" answer to prevaricate in the past, so that Li Bingtian, who clearly saw the strangeness, stopped paying attention to Wu Liang in a fit of anger.

Jiang Luan just glanced at Wu Liang and didn't say anything, she believed that Wu Liang's words at that time had a deep meaning, but she also knew that her boyfriend's concealment had his reasons.

Subsequently, the Qingluan crowd who had been busy all day went offline, what should they do, Jiang Luan took a day off for everyone, so that only a few people entered the game on the second day.

The wind-blown sand city under the sun was rejuvenated, and the people gathered on the square with happy smiles after a full meal, in addition to expressing their gratitude to the old city lord, of course, they also cared about when the new batch of grain would arrive.

The Old Lord took the opportunity to directly announce several major events, such as the disappearance of Amhal, the emergence of Bander as the new City Lord, the acceptance of the player into Stormsand, and the incorporation of Stormsander into the jurisdiction of the Free Church.

The first three things didn't cause much impact, Amhal couldn't make them have enough to eat, and bluntly said that they deserved to die, and the new city owner and the player were not really their focus, but the final decision made the people who believed in the desert god fried.

It was these people who had strong beliefs that prevented Stormsand City from being directly dedicated to the Free Church by Amhal, but now the old city lord wanted to go against his faith, which was unacceptable to them.

However, the influence of the old city lord was extremely deep in the hearts of the people, and it took about half a day to settle the matter, and when a citizen shouted excitedly, "There is a camel caravan outside the wind and sand city", it made the central square not seem so crowded.

According to the established plan, the property of Wind and Sand City remained intact in Wind and Sand City, but in order to satisfy the mouths of the people, Zhao Huangqi paid some price and let the location of the exchange of property be changed to Wind and Sand City, so the owner of this group of camel caravans is a united player big businessman, and one of them is the person who was killed by Wu Liang last night.

The transaction went smoothly, and the wealth under the floor tiles of the long doorway had already been secretly taken out, and at this moment, while unloading the grain, he re-hung the cloth bag full of belongings, and after the handover, the player businessman, who not only did not have any losses but made a lot of money, looked at the aborigines who were eager to receive the food, pouted, and left the Wind and Sand City with the wealth that belonged to him.

He swore that he would never come to this place again in the future, and would never look at this place again.

And it wasn't until after all the dust had settled, the sun had hung obliquely in the sky, and Zhao Huangqi and the others were all online, that the Qingluan people heard the sound of the task being completed.

Hint: You have completed the quest Save Sand City!

Note: You have obtained the item [Desert God's Communicator]!

Hey?

Wu Liang was stunned, and as soon as he shook his palm, there was an extra piece of golden jade, and he was very surprised: "How can it be this thing?" ”