The Turchi army that swept through the world of the Cult of Light did not arrive.

Years of war, corpses and bones everywhere, gave birth to the terrible nightmare of mankind - the Black Death.

After the conquest of Lumania, the ambitions of the Sultan of Turchi were completely destroyed by the terrible Black Death, and the Sultan himself fell. The corpses of the whole continent are all over the field, and the nations are screaming, and they are shocked every day.

The Turchi people and the Cult of Light paid a terrible price for the backward medical and health habits, and the total population plummeted by 30 million, and it took nearly a hundred years for the Cult of Light to recover.

The once declining Aara people rose again, and under the leadership of the virtuous monarch Farouge, they successfully integrated all forces and rebuilt the Alara Empire, but Faruge himself was obsessed with alchemy and had no intention of enterprising, and except for small border frictions with the countries that believed in the Cult of the Light, they were generally at peace.

Dark's sudden mention of the epic creatures of the Dead Desert of the Ara Peninsula puzzles Paul and Catherine, and what does the legendary Mother of Sandworms have to do with Dracula?

"I've traveled across the continent to the Ara Empire, and I've ventured into the heart of the Deadfire Desert, and," Duck smiled, "I've found the fabled ghost city of Nehel, a city built in the heart of Kunshabi with unimaginable technology. ”

Paul and Catherine were taken aback: "The city in the belly of the sandworms?"

"Yes, this cannot but be amazing. I've got a recorded video of the magic here, and if you two want to see it, maybe you can find a time to enjoy the scenery of the city together, but for now, I still have ten minutes, so let's get down to business first—this city was built by the 'alchemical caliph' Farouge of the Arabis with the best craftsmen of the time, in order to preserve the last bit of vitality for the infighting Arabis people. After its completion, Farouge and some of his cronies moved to the city of Nehr, where they were isolated from the rest of the world. ”

Catherine couldn't help but ask, "Then how did you get in?"

"My wife and I love adventure, and after getting techniques and clues from some mercenaries and some Arabis we decided to take a chance, and we succeeded, and the rewards were quite good. For more than 200 years, the people and things inside have embarked on a special path of development, which is even very different from the Arabis outside, but some cultural heritage has not changed. I had many gains, the most surprising of which was the well-preserved tomb and suicide note of Serdley. ”

Paul recovered from his shock and thoughtfully said, "No wonder I haven't been able to find this man for more than two hundred years......!"

"The literature shows that Sirdeli was one of the first Nehel residents to follow Farrug to the heart of Kunshabi. As for why Faruger would take him as a heretic with him, perhaps in order to take the initiative in the contest with the Holy Sect, after all, this is a handle. In the notes left by Faruger, this is very clear. ”

Duck paused for a moment and said lightly: "I think, going back to this step, the authenticity of the evidence is enough, right? ”

Catherine was already convinced, but still tried to pull one back: "What else?"

One of Serdley's retinues was separated from the team and fled to the Polynesian Empire in the Taran Heights, where he spent the rest of his life. He also left behind a large number of manuscripts to explain and illustrate all this, which I now keep in good place. ”

"Where did you get all that?"

"The second prince of the Polynesian Empire, Azmat, is also an adventurous fellow, and I have a good temper with me. I helped him with a couple of technical hiccups and he gave me some ancient texts, including this one. ”

Paul stared so intently at this powerful fellow that he forgot to speak.

After a long time, he came back to his senses, coughed, and said, "Young man, let's go straight, who are you, what do you want?"

"I, Dacora, am a descendant of Dracula. I want to seek justice for the thousands of heroes who, like our ancestors, shed their blood and sacrificed for the dignity of the nation, but were insulted and damaged, and," Dak accentuated, "to build a world where justice can be given." ”

Paul's eyes suddenly brightened, but his tone was full of mockery: "Then you should go to Urbino of the poor man, why do you come to us old stubborns?"

Duck said: "The people are bewitched, and the poor people are crazy. I long for justice, but justice presupposes an awakened order, not a bottomless abusiveness and violence. Rather than being the 'good sect' that the people want, as it claims, the Poor Man faction is making countless confusing and impossible promises, and trying to achieve superiority with all kinds of ethical, human-destroying technologies, and it will never create a just world. ”

Catherine jumped up for joy: "Are you on our side?"

Duck sneered: "Don't be mistaken, my eldest lady, it's just that Urbino is relatively bad." ”

Paul said, "Are you so sure that we will choose your prescription for salvation?"

"I'd like to get a chance to give it a try. Archbishop Whitemire, Dean Trison, what do you think?"

Catherine was startled, shrunk her neck, and looked around, but there was no one.

Paul smiled and placed the cane carved with a miniature circle of communication on the table, and the archbishop's voice came from inside: "Young people today, what a real thing. But if you can't say something well, you have to use it this way?"

"If there are not enough sacrifices, how can the gods care? Minister Roanta found fault with it, so I took advantage of the topic to play a bit. There is a collision, and the three adults have a lot of forbearance. ”

Trisson said, "It's rare to see how loyal you are. Archbishop, Director Paul, just give him a chance?"

Paul nodded, "I think it works, somebody has to try it, archbishop, what do you say?"

The archbishop said slowly: "In broad daylight, openly holding officials hostage and committing lawlessness, if such a person is promoted to a knighthood, won't he encourage everyone to do the same?"

Darker laughed, "So, Dacora is mortal." From then on, only the newly promoted and enterprising Inquisition of Lorma City was left in the world. I can guarantee that all the information, unless you are not strict in your mouth, will not leak out at all. How?"

"Yes, the specific details, how about coming out and talking about it?"

"I have one more request. I can cross the river by feeling the stones for you, but when I charge ahead, you must guard my back, I don't want to end up like my ancestors. ”

"Yes, but don't expect to mobilize the Templars and the Order of Order. ”

"Of course, I'll just have the original Stefan Street Guard, and," Duck said, glancing at Catherine, "and let Miss Catherine be my assistant." ”

The archbishop agreed: "No problem. I'll arrange for someone to clean up the aftermath right away. ”

"Remove the guards outside or something, Director Paul will go first, and I'll go out later. ”

Catherine immediately said, "Don't worry, I will protect you." ”

Duck was stunned for a moment, then smiled wryly: "Afraid that I will slip away? I just want to take a break. ”

After speaking, he said loudly in the team chat: "Lala, prepare wine for me, tonight, I want to get drunk!"

Isabella said indignantly, "I'm scared to death, I'm sweating you!

"You don't know, how difficult it is, how difficult it is! God, the God on high, is finally willing to listen to me, and is finally willing to bow his head and bargain with a mortal like me, what a great victory, what a great victory this is! Look, people will win, they will win!"

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