Standing in an unknown underground passage, Ayers observes the subterranean ruins.

It is a very efficient way to build a corridor with a monolithic metal cast that is far superior to steel, and a one-piece frame structure made of pieces of metal plates.

The civilization before the great destruction of the world of Abild must have been a great existence that had stepped out of the gravity well, at that time, the world had not yet been invaded by the extraordinary, mortals were the most ordinary and greatest existence in this world, they used their knowledge and hands to build a great civilization, sent themselves into space, and built such an exquisite underground complex, which is some of the existence that turned their civilization into great with the weakest appearance.

But they were eventually destroyed, and the world has long since lost its pre-destruction history, and everything can only exist in the ruins.

Ayers' hand bones caressed the letters in the hallway, Regen, only the letters could be seen, the ones behind it were so blurry that they hadn't been able to rust the metal for a long time, but the paint on them couldn't stay so long, they began to fall off, and eventually brought the history of the place into the purgatory of the ignorant.

What a dungeon forged by a great civilization.

Pushing open a door, Ayers saw a small room, the frames of the furniture were still there, but most of them were left, most of them had been erased by time, some might have been taken away by the lucky adventurers who had come here, and some might have been destroyed by the chaos and spirits that came and went.

Picking up the small metal frame on the small metal table like a table frame, Ayers didn't know what it was for, but as a person who had ever lived, he felt that this should be something that was very popular with its owner, otherwise it would not have been placed in such a touching place.

Time will eventually take away everything around you and me, and eventually turn you and me into a history called the past along with this era.

Ayres sighed, and as he reached the hallway, several of the Crowns came over with a skeleton knight in tow, and Ayres stretched out his finger bones to hold up the scarlet skull.

Tell me where you are, running away doesn't solve the problem, learn to face me, my lovely peers, this is the only way to solve all this.

Ayers knew that the wizard must be watching through this of his men, so he said as he waited for an answer.

It's a pity that his peers are too cautious, and in the end, it was he who took the initiative to cut off the soul link with this knight, and at the same time strangled the knight's soul fire.

But the scarlet soul fire that was about to be extinguished, Ayers thought about it, and finally raised his hand - he rekindled the knight's soul fire.

What a pitiful thing, knight, what will you say about your past, who is just a tool of your former master who used it and threw it away, and who no longer feels grief.

He took a step back, then motioned to his Crown Lords to let go of the knight.

They did so, and Ayers waited for the knight's choice, and it did not disappoint Ayers, the skeletal knight removed the two ribs at the very end of his ribs, made a small crown out of them, and put it on his skull.

The old scarlet soul fire was extinguished, and in the next second, the dark blue soul fire bloomed in its eye sockets, igniting a new soul fire and giving it a new meaning of existence, and the newly inaugurated Lord of the Crown was placed behind the Lord of the Crown.

I'm starting to wonder if the steppe elf brought me here to destroy you or save you.

Ayers muttered to himself, looking into the depths of the dark hallway, and with a gesture, the ghouls began to move forward, the Lords of the Crown followed, and the archers and mages walked in silence.

Surrounded by the banshees, Ayres began to move, and the ladies began to sing, then attacked the spirits who were watching in the shadows.

Walking down the hallway, and entering a large, empty space, Ayers saw new words.

Regens——

It's about the same as the previous hallway, but they're longer and have more unrecognizable letters.

Ayres looked at the line of letters, at the holographic projection that was still working, at the picture after photo on it, and finally, a sigh from the depths of his soul swept through the space.

If history is eternal, then can history that is not remembered really be eternal?

It's like its own homeland, the world that has been destroyed by the tide of death, its history, everything it has experienced, the civilizations and individuals it represents have all passed away, and only Ayers still remembers them.

If one day I die completely, will it be the world I have ever existed in...... It doesn't exist.

Ayers asked himself, unable to answer.

………………

The first time Marin walked down the dungeon, the only thing he felt was that it was too lively, the corridors were not very wide, but they were big enough for five or six people to walk side by side, and there were a large number of shops on both sides of the corridors, usually with large windows that could be pulled up and a metal door, where the store managers were either selling various props or buying certain materials.

"It's so lively, it's completely different from the dungeon I thought of." Logan looked at the adventurers sitting or standing on either side of the corridor and said, "By the way, are these tech hunters?" ”

"No, they should be adventurers nearby, the tech hunters have checked the fifth and sixth floors below before, and confirmed that there is nothing they want, and now they are more in those dead sea dead fields in the east of the Eastern Kingdom looking for antiquities before the era of great destruction." Cohen is said to have a tech hunter's cousin, and he's a tech hunter reserve himself, just like his father did when he was younger.

It was a very fashionable job, coveted by both commoners and nobles, and finding an antiquity might make the whole family prosperous.

Although it is more of a news that the Tech Hunter team has gone to the Dead Sea and never returned, it seems that adventure is a common quality for humans in any world.

This makes Marin a little embarrassed, this world may really be the echo of a great civilized civilization in the past, after the destruction, its descendants have fought against the destruction again and again, trying to rekindle the torch of civilization.

Walking through this corridor, Marin saw a large space, the walls here were full of spontaneous stalls, where adventurers were selling things, most of them looked a little old, but Marlin could tell which ones were genuine and which ones were old - in the era before the Great Apocalypse, the ability to metallurgy was already very powerful, and Marin had seen a table knife in the church that was said to be before the Great Apocalypse, and the monomolecular blade could sharpen iron like clay.

Most of the knives in these stalls look similar to the knives, but most of them have rust stains, and they are not genuine at first glance.

And it looks like the real thing.,Most of them have a headache when you look at the '0'.,Although Marin has enough '0',But this money can't be used in this place.,Buy a table knife that may be 10,000 years ago and go back to eat steak? The brain must have been flooded.

"This is a famous flea market for adventurers, but let me make it clear first, nine of the ten antiquities here are fake, and I, a local, can't tell the difference, so I personally advise you not to spend money in vain." As a native of the royal capital, Cohen's explanation made Logan understand it very well, and Marlin only felt that it was a pity that this kid didn't act.

There is no abnormal heartbeat, no abnormal expression, and even when he speaks, it is so static, if it weren't for Marin having confirmed that these guys do have murderous intent, I'm afraid he would have wondered if everything he knew was fake.

"After this, we go about 300 meters further inside to the dive area, where we need to wear diving masks and armor."

"Dive mask?" Rogan didn't quite understand what that meant.

"Yes, the dive mask is effective in isolating pathogens and poisonous gases below the second floor." Cohen said.

"Then why aren't there any of these on the first floor?" Logan, as a curious kid, was very dutiful to help Marin ask all this.

In this regard, his cousin was also very patient to explain: "The air filter on the first floor has been repaired, we don't have to worry about anything, we can see the generator when we go forward, it is now wrapped in solid metal and wall by the mage tower, and the central purification core pile needs to be replaced every fifty years, the mages of the mage tower always like to use this kind of phrase that no one understands to explain, you take them apart and everyone knows it, but when you put them together, it sounds very powerful." ”

Marlin also experienced this - yes, just like the name of the pill, no matter where the pharmaceutical factory is, it likes a long string of letters as the name of the drug.

As he walked to the entrance in front of the hallway, Marin suddenly heard something, and he turned his head to see a pile of small miscellaneous items in front of a small stall.

Marin turned around and was about to leave, when he suddenly heard something again, so he turned his head and walked directly to the stall this time.

A few high-quality table knives, a lens that I don't know where to remove it, two monoculars (obviously not real antiquities), a few small metal objects, two batteries that appear to have positive and negative poles, and one with a wristband...... Wristwatch?

No, it's not a watch, this thing looks metal, but it's full of scratches, and even the glass cover of unknown composition has scratches, and what is inside should be an electronic instrument like liquid crystal, which is seamless as a whole, and it's not a high-imitation thing in later generations.

Marin glanced at the store manager, and then took a monocular with a different look, and found that this thing only has four times the function at most, the monocular that flowed out when Maozi disintegrated back then had more than 20 times the military high-magnification mirror, and the monocular before your great destruction was 4 times, believe it or not, the ancients jumped out and pinched your neck and hit you in the face.

While complaining, he took this monocle: "How much is this." ”

"200 pieces." The middle-aged man has a big mouth that is not afraid of flashing his tongue.

Marin shook his head: "It's too expensive, I bought it and gave it away, otherwise they would think that my visit to the king is fake." ”

"200 yuan, you can choose another one yourself." The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and he heard the meaning of Marin's words, he opened his mouth, Marin picked up what looked like a battery, and frowned: "What is this." ”

"I found it on the third floor, but I don't know the function."

Marin put it down, then pointed to the lens, "What about this thing." ”

"The fourth floor, in some places that look like warehouses, but I don't think you can get down."

"It's not good-looking, the lenses blown up by the southerners are even brighter than this." Marin said as he pointed to his target, "What about this thing." ”

"There are four floors of warehouses, everywhere, although it doesn't seem to be useful, but it's good to give it away, after all, it looks beautiful on the outside."

"But you're so staked." Marin said this deliberately, and at the same time concluded that this guy must be lying, and the lenses may be real, but he didn't tell the truth about this thing, and he was also lying to Marin, wanting to see if this kid knew how to use this thing.

Since this is the case, it depends on the acting skills.

"Doesn't that prove that it's reliable, you think, only something before the Great Apocalypse had such a solid shell."

"Then I want both." Marlin gestured to the lenses and a battery.

"Lenses are not delivered." After this finished speaking, Marin dropped two hundred without saying a word, picked up the watch and battery and left.

The latter was silent for a moment and stood up: "Stop! ”

Marin stopped, turned around, and pulled out the .50 heavy short-barreled revolver from his waist and pressed it to his chest: "Sir, trading is always pleasant, right." ”

"Put the watch down and you're good to go." The middle-aged man said as the stall owners next to him stood up.

Marin looked at everyone expressionlessly: "Sit down, there will be no dead people here." ”

Someone pulled out a gun, and Marin turned the muzzle of the gun and sprayed the shopkeeper directly into the wall.

The middle-aged man in front of him wanted to take the gun from Marin's hand, but in the next second, Marin pulled out a dagger with his left hand, and the blade pierced his head from the bottom up, using him as a cover to block the bullet from the other side, and at the same time poked out the muzzle of the gun, and fired at the shopkeeper who fired the gun, the bullet penetrated his chest, and took him into the air.

By this time, Fio had hung one end of himself from the ceiling, and the other end was wrapped around the neck of a man, who was struggling desperately, but quickly stopped moving, and finally only the swaying body in the eyes of everyone remained.

Lorraine had already completed a strangulation by this time, and it hung the last halfling store manager to stand upside down from the ceiling.

At this time, the regulatory force of the market is belated.

Looking at the guard who drew his gun, Marin threw out the badge that Faye had given him, and the captain who caught it changed his face for a moment, and finally threw it to the ground, and he reached for his gun.

Marin's detection camp opens.

Most of the guards in front of him were either purple or red.

The knowledgeable adventurer screamed and shouted out the spell that Marlin had cast.

In the captain's momentary hesitation, the revolver in Marin's hand went off, and the last bullet turned the captain's entire head into a piece of history, and at the same time reversed the revolver, throwing it out and smashing over a guard with a gun raised.

Lorraine and Fio screamed and pounced on the guards, who swept through the body in the form of treants, and within a few breaths, all the guards marked as not being good were swept to the ground.

Marin looked at the only young man who was still standing: "Call the people in charge of your affairs above, and the people from the Church of Justice should come before them, if the things here are not explained, no one should think about it today." ”

Forced to buy and sell, a nest of snakes and rats, it is really not a family, and it does not enter a family.

"Uh, looks like today's adventure is going to be yellow?" Behind him came Cohen's somewhat distressed question.

Marin turned around, smiled at him and nodded, smiling apologetically: "Sorry, how about tomorrow." ”

Anyway, those stupid friends of yours are only half ready by now, aren't they?

Cohen smiled wryly and nodded: "Okay, it's okay, I also think these guys should be killed, but I really didn't expect even the guards to be involved." ”

Speaking of which, he looked at the small sign that Fio had brought back: "What's that?" ”

"Faye gave it to me, saying it could take care of some ignorant guys." Marin said as she smiled at him, then took it into her breast pocket in a slow motion.

"Wow, I'll admit I'm a little envious and jealous." When the young man said this, he was very sincere.

Marin smiled.

Yes, that's what an actor should be like, Mr. Cohen.

Marin sighed at the young man's smile in front of him, which had not been distorted until now, and turned to watch a few street rangers of the Church of Justice walk into the space with the guys.

They didn't know Marin, but Fio and Lorraine did know each other, so they didn't need Marin to explain, they began to check the guards, and one of them took off his helmet and walked to Marin's side: "Your Excellency, can you explain it to me?" ”

So Marin finished talking about the situation in 1510, including the battle of wits and courage with the middle-aged stall owner - experiencing the happiness of the free market is also an important part of life, and then whether you need to draw a gun and shoot each other, or find a murderer to buy a murderer, that is another happiness.

The corners of the Street Patrolman's mouth twitched, and he turned his head to look at the headless corpse, "This should be the smallest life I've seen this year." ”

Marin smiled in agreement, but disagreed with what he said about the smallest life value.

Do you know how much three children are worth in the hungry?

It's only worth fifty Mowhis.

Thinking of this, Marin stood beside him: "No, Mr. Knight, everyone's life is priceless at birth, but what everyone does will eventually write a suitable price for each other's lives, and everyone will have to pay the price for what they do." ”

The knight was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "As the owner of the World Tree Branches, you are right, everyone has to pay for their choices. ”

Then he turned his head and looked at the stall owners who were watching the excitement: "Sit there and don't move!" ”

It was completely different from when Marin said this before, and the stall owners sat there with great obedience.

Obviously, he and this knight are holding the kind of trigger in their hands, and their parents are big guys raised for nothing, why aren't they afraid of Marin's previous warning.

Marin was silent for a moment, and glanced at the revolver in his hand, because the barrel was too large and shorter, it looked more like a toy in Marlin's hand, and the shotgun in the hand of this knight was so unpretentious, with long double barrels side by side, an all-steel butt with barbed metal blades, and the rifled muzzle of 12 gauge.

…… Next time, let's bring a short-barreled double-barreled shotgun with a broken stock.

Marin thought so, and then noticed the late officers, he reached out and patted the armguard of this one: "A new guest is here." ”

"It's okay, leave it to us." The knight said as he strode over.

Marin looked at him, and his mind suddenly thought of some movie unfolding, but the truth was that this gentleman had kicked out the officers in the top hats and blue coats in the past.

It's an unexpectedly ordinary unfolding.

Marlin thought as he noticed Cohen, who seemed to have a strong curiosity about the guy in Marin's hands.

So he held the gun upside down and handed it to him: "It's heavy." ”

The bullet was finished, the trigger was heavy, and the stroke was long, so Marlin didn't have to be nervous at all.

The man grabbed the grip of the gun with both hands, and when Marin let go of his hand, he saw that he was bent over directly by the weight of the gun.

He tried hard, but he couldn't hold it at all, and finally had to let go, and when he got up, the eyes that looked at Marin finally changed slightly.