Ashin.

The poor boy in the slums of Yicheng.

Oh yes.

Yicheng is the name of this underground city.

As for whether there are other underground cities in this world, Ashin doesn't know.

A poor boy is naturally a poor boy, maybe Ashin has some shining points, but this can't change the fact that his starting point is too low.

The power of fire, the pattern of fire, and Yicheng are all well-known information in this world.

And Yishen is a strange belief among the people of Yicheng - in troubled times, there will always be a large number of cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and the extraordinary power of the power of fire and the pattern of fire is the fertile ground for the birth of religion.

So, a hypothetical deity named Yi God was born in this way......

No problem.

Finally, there is the political system and armed groups of Yicheng.

The leader of Yicheng is named Eddard, but he does not preside over day-to-day affairs, but is more like a spiritual symbol.

is responsible for the daily management of Yicheng, which is the business of Prime Minister Lin Hua.

And Yicheng also has a security department - the name is also simple, it is called the army.

These things are well-known information, and they are also things that Ashin can say.

As for the rest......

I'm so sorry.

That's all Ashin knows.

Of course, these things can almost let Wang Wei understand the general situation of this world, and after thinking for a while, Wang Wei couldn't help but speak.

"Ask you a question...... What exactly is the cataclysm you are talking about? ”

The root of the change in the world is undoubtedly in this cataclysm, the name of the world in this plot is called the world of burning, after thinking about it, Wang Wei feels that the way to get the pass may lie in the origin of this cataclysm.

However, Ashin shook his head.

"I don't know, that was 83 years ago."

"That's ......"

Wang Wei muttered, but there was a judgment in his heart.

Message blocking.

Fool the populace.

The dictator's usual methods.

It is.

He glanced at the heat-insulating armor that Ashin was wearing.

With Ashin's financial resources, he should not be able to obtain such a level of "welfare......

The dictator will not give any benefits to these foolish people.

There is too little information to support Wang Wei to make more judgments.

And in the midst of this simple question and answer, in the distance, the light lit up.

A huge, and somewhat luxurious cyberpunk dungeon caught Wang Wei's eye.

……

"The temperature is good, the humidity is good, there is a heavy overhead insulation and cooling device, and there is a good air circulation system."

"The architectural style does not look shabby, but there is a strong science fiction style, the level of technology here is really good, but the people are relatively scarce, and a considerable part of the people live below the poverty line."

"But insulating armor is everywhere, it's ...... Shared insulated armor? Give everyone the power to get out of the underground and explore upwards? But I always feel that, well, it's a bit contradictory to the city. ”

"Third brother, there's something in this place."

Song Wensan, who followed Saruti, and his party passed through the official passage, and it didn't take long for them to come to Yicheng.

The scenery along the way attracted everyone's attention, and from these different things they saw and heard, the people of Daqin also guessed countless clues hidden under the surface.

Hearing the secret transmission of his teammates, Song Wensan listened to it, but his face did not show anything - he was chatting with Saruti.

On the one hand, it is for clichés, and on the other hand, it is to gain the trust of the natives of the plot.

"So, where are you from?"

"Far away...... I don't know exactly where it is, but you know, it's been so long since that happened, and the elders have passed away...... Hey......"

Song Wensan said a lot of things.

Although there are many mistakes, surprisingly, there is no omission in Song Wensan's words.

From the dungeon, it is clear that the city has been around for a long time, proving that it has been some time since the human turtle retreated into the ground—probably at least a few decades ago.

With the collapse of civilization and the retreat of human beings into the ground, the past was naturally diluted by people, and Song Wensan had no problem saying where he came from.

Hearing Song Wensan's words, Saruti was silent for a moment and patted Song Wensan on the shoulder.

"Condolences."

So, Song Wensan guessed more.

There are not many "travelers" like them in this world.

After the cataclysm, due to the emergence of the super energy system: the power of fire, some humans have the right to move freely on the surface.

And the elimination rules in nature are cruel and harsh, Yicheng can accommodate some people, but farther away, it is naturally beyond the reach of the whip.

As a result, some humans have no shelter and can only destroy themselves, and under the elimination of the laws of nature, a large number of masters of the flame pattern that do not belong to Yicheng are born - there are not many of them, but there are indeed them.

The identity is confirmed.

At least Saruti didn't see anything wrong.

The plane I flew on was also deliberately worn, and the style and structure were more in line with the old era, so I didn't leak any flaws.

Coupled with Song Wensan's convincing expression, such as Mu Chunfeng's tone, as well as super high charm values and related skills.

The main team naturally entered Yicheng.

But......

"Where are we going now?"

This is something that Song Wensan has not yet figured out.

From the moment they entered Yicheng, they followed Saruti through the streets and alleys, but Saruti did not mention the destination.

Hearing this question, Saruti smiled and said, "I think Mr. Song Wensan's strength is good, now that you have come to Yicheng, I will naturally arrange some good errands for you." ”

"Let's go to see Premier Lin now, I believe that Premier Lin will not treat you badly...... After all, now that the war is tight, it seems that the fire ghosts underground have a new movement......"

"Hey, it's an eventful time, and it's just the right time for you."

Song Wensan was stunned.

Fire ghosts?

What's new?

……

In the huge cyberpunk city, Wang Wei followed Ashin to the slums.

It's a slum, but it's still a stylish building – a huge 56-storey building.

But.

Coffin-like "houses", foul air, numb residents, limited range of movement, dirty environment.

The collapse of the old era and the birth of the new era did not give birth to more dragons among people, but created a large number of low-level refugees.

Such as Ashin.

Such as the people who live here.

Their purpose is only to live, and can only be, to live, in a hostile environment where resources are occupied by a few, who are deprived of desires, avenues of ascent, and even basic dignity.

Inexplicably, Wang Wei actually thought of the story of herding sheep babies.

The cranky thoughts in his mind flashed for a while, Wang Wei shook his head, and saw Ashin walk to a room and knock on the door, and after a while, the door opened, and the face of a young girl came into Wang Wei's eyes.

"Ashin? What about dragons? ”

Ashin was silent for a moment and shook his head.

"Let's go in and talk about it."