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The City of Rest of Night is an important border town of the Beichen Empire, to be precise, this city is on the border of the Beichen Empire, but it does not belong to a country in Beichen.

This place is adjacent to the Northern Plains, and the Northern Plains every fifty years of beast tide riots, impacting the human kingdom, this is the front line of the position, is the Terran defense fortress.

This is a huge city, stretching for hundreds of miles, the majestic city towers above the earth, the city wall is about 100 meters high, and the bricks of the city have blood-colored sword marks, as if silently telling the story of this ancient city.

Three steps and one post, five steps and one sentry, the archery tower mage guards each other, this is the important town of the empire, the frontier of the human race.

The ancient city, the vicissitudes of time!

The city was founded in a much older age than the Beichen Empire, eight hundred years ago, it had stood on the border between the Northern Plains and the Terran territory, and stood on the ground for hundreds of years.

The army stationed here is a coalition of countries, an army of up to a million people, and it is the gateway for the Terrans to prevent foreign races from withholding them, no matter how fierce the war between countries is, there is always a rule that it is not allowed to use the troops of the night.

Although the city has experienced many brutal wars, the city is prosperous, with many traveling merchants, mercenaries who come to hunt for magical beasts, and students of the academy who are enthusiastic and infected by legendary stories.

In short, it is an important town where military and prosperity coexist! Many legends, singing and weeping legends have been brought to all corners by bards from here, and millions of people come here every year to visit them.

Today, however, it has a witness. It is also a variable of the times.

Stepping on the vast meadow, the sun will set. Probably due to its proximity to the far north, there are no clouds in the sky. Instead, a white halo spread out layer by layer, and on the ancient road that stretched from the city to the northern plains, a desolate figure gradually revealed its figure.

The two veterans who were about to close the city gate saw this figure, slowed down, and waited quietly for this person to come from a distance.

The man walked neither fast nor slow, and in a few minutes he walked in front of the great city and looked up. Look curiously at this blood-soaked city wall.

The wind was whispering, the air seemed to be filled with endless blood, and some soldiers shouted and charged on the earth, cutting into the enemy's formation; There are mages who raise their staff high above the wall, and thunder fireballs and meteorite wind blades descend from the void.

The beast roared and shook the sky, and an endless torrent rushed from the end of the earth. Under the surging impact, countless Terrans spilled blood; The sky was obscured by pitch-black birds and beasts. When the feathers fall, the blood and feathers fly together.

Every inch of land here is bred with the blood of countless human races, and every wall tile seems to have a glorious story behind it.

Once upon a time, how many legends came out of here. How many legends of Tianjiao are buried here!

Two veterans stood there, they were old enough to do the work of defending the city. It's not that they can't leave, it's that they don't want to leave. Because they experienced a beast tide thirty-five years ago. I will never forget the overwhelming roar of the beast, those comrades who fell down and no longer stood up.

The young man stood there, not remembering, not moving, he had no feelings, but he felt that the wall seemed to have the will to live, as if countless souls had been gathered, something he had never had.

"This kid must be a student of the academy, right? It's a pity that we're old! ”

One veteran smiled at the other, with only two fingers on his right hand, still smiling and stroking his beard, looking at the youth as if he were a junior.

Every Terran student who comes here will be shocked by this vicissitudes of life!

"Yes, we are old, thirty-five years ago, we were as old as him! It's a pity ......"

Another veteran had one leg twisted in shape, and he used a spear to the ground and stood there unfalling.

"They're all dead, Cage, Mord ......, and the Legion Commander is dead on the battlefield."

The veteran said, a cloudy tear in the corner of his eye, and the young man turned his head, his eyes were blank and out of focus.

The young man walked towards the city gate, the two veterans wiped the tears from the corners of their eyes, looked at the young man with a smile, and one of them patted the young man on the shoulder, "Young man, hurry up and enter the city, we are going to close the city gate." In another fifteen years, this will be handed over to you! ”

The young man looked at him, did not speak, turned around, and strode towards the City of Night.

The past has leaped forward for thousands of years, and civilization should have developed forward, but on the Blue Lotus Star, civilization has shown a fault line and a state of constant change. In this world, Bai Ye also had to choose to escape from dormancy, not daring to stay in this star field.

Two thousand years ago, when the white night came, the human race still had the equipment to detect bloodlines, but now, technology has regressed, and although magic alchemy has risen, it is far from reaching the deep realm.

The oblivion of civilization is broken too much!

Bai Chu walked alone in the city, and on his shoulder stood a cyan eagle, the eaglet's eyes were sharp, and a pair of falcon eyes swept around. If it was in normal times, just waving its wings would be enough to cause this city to suffer great calamity, but it was imprisoned by an invisible force field and locked on Bai Chu's shoulders.

Although the whole city is not as bright as the modern city that never sleeps, it is as bright as day, but under the lights of various colors, with the starry sky and moonlight, and the dark shadows in the city, it gives people a unique sense of beauty.

This is the magical world that Bai Ye has spent more than a thousand years trying to create, and he succeeded, but unfortunately before he could appreciate his masterpiece, he could only leave helplessly for the time being.

He left witnesses, not only to record the changes in the world, but also to create a puppet with his own memory.

Bai Chu walked slowly, the speed, strength, distance, and height of each step he took, if someone observed it statistically, they would find that the standard was unified to the extreme. The goshawk on his shoulder was like this, deeply shocked by Bai Chu's ability, it remembered that when he dared Bai Chu to fight, it was really a death, how could it resist the powerhouse of the main god level?

The streets at night are not quiet, but full of noise and energy, there are mercenaries drinking in the tavern, hearty whispers leaking out of the room, students wandering around the city, telling about this trial in groups, and there are otherworldly red mansions soliciting customers, and pretty women standing at the door, unashamedly soliciting every passer-by.

There were some women who flirted with the young students who passed by, and these students blushed and walked away in embarrassment, causing laughter, and some of the guys were thick-faced and took their companions and walked in.

Bai Chu tilted his head, very curious, his data was constantly comparing the knowledge in Bai Ye's memory.

Suddenly, he raised his head, looked in a direction, and his figure flashed and disappeared in place, so that a drunkard behind him was so frightened that he even threw away the wine bottle in his hand, rubbed his eyes vigorously, and exclaimed that there was a ghost.

It was dead and dark, the air was foul-smelling, full of disgusting liquids, running around the garbage dump of rats and maggots, and a thin figure was creeping forward, crawling and picking up garbage in the garbage heap, shoving a black mass of running water into his mouth.

"Why does it stink so much? Is the monster still here today? I didn't catch it yesterday, Young Master Ben doesn't believe it, it can still run out of my palm! ”

In the shadows, a voice was buzzing and asking, and there were several people standing behind him. Someone with sharp eyes had already seen the figure crawling and whispering in the young master's ear, and the young master followed what the man said, and at a glance, he just saw the thin black shadow clutching a mass of black and foul-smelling things in the garbage heap and stuffing them into his mouth.

"Wow!"

The young master couldn't help but want to vomit, with his identity, he couldn't imagine that any creature would eat such a thing, this is the garbage disposal site of Xiye City, and the sewer excrement and domestic garbage of the entire city are here.

His "wow" alarm the black shadow, who grabbed a black "mud" and had not eaten it, so he quickly threw it away and crawled away on the ground.

The black shadow crawled very fast, crawling dozens of meters in the blink of an eye, but no matter how fast it was, it was useless.

The young master waved his hand, and a figure next to him jumped up, landing in front of the black shadow crawling.

The black shadow also knew that it was not good, and as soon as it turned around, it hurriedly turned in another direction, and when it climbed out of the dozens of meters, another figure fell in front of it.

It turned seven times in a row, but it was like a rat in a wit, blocked on all sides, and it didn't know where to go.

At this time, only the young master was in the senses, causing the least threat to it.

It rushed towards the young master, and in the darkness, the young master smiled playfully, grinning and showing snow-white teeth, and when the black shadow was about to reach him, he stepped on it like stepping on an ant.

[It's about to be 515, I hope to continue to hit the 515 red envelope list, and the red envelope rain will be able to give back to readers and promotional works on May 15. A piece is also love, and it must be better! (To be continued.) )