Chapter 110: The War of a Hundred Years Ago (I)

Ron and Alan sat down in the ruins of a house next to the street, the furniture in the house was in tatters, and a lot of yellow sand had covered it, and the wind and sand blew in through the cracked windows, Ron leaned his sword against the wall and looked at Alan sitting opposite him with some embarrassment.

The boy sat against the wall, the deadwood staff in his hand resting beside him, much taller than his head.

"Alan, do you have a map on you?" Ron said suddenly.

"Yes, uncle, do you want to see the map?"

A silver light flashed in Alan's palm, and a neatly folded map appeared in his hand.

Ron looked at Alan with some surprise, he couldn't even see where the map came from.

Alan laid the map flat in front of Ron and pressed the corners of the map with stones.

"Uncle, we're here. ”

Allen's finger landed on the southwest corner of the map, Ron's eyebrows lifted, on the map, all the areas were distinguished by red and white colors, and the location of Ron and the others was exactly in the part of the red area, a large area called the southwest corner of the Marassa Empire.

What Ron was surprised was not the name of the Malassa Empire, the overall outline of the map, he was not unfamiliar, it was the same as the map of the continent he had seen from Will before, but the Malassa Empire where they were located was the area where many principalities in the Fjord of Death were located!

"The Marassa Empire?Deathfjord?" Ron's brows tightened, the area of the Marassa Empire on the map, in addition to the location of the Deathfjord, there are also many areas of the Westhale Empire and the Kelnilo Empire, Ron doesn't know what happened to this once huge empire, and it was actually divided into many principalities in the Deathfjord, but now, it is obviously not the time to pursue these situations.

"Uncle, the red area on this map is occupied by demons, and the white area is a city where our humans settle. Allen's voice rarely carried a hint of seriousness: "We, the human alliance, just a few days ago, based on the ability of space magic, have developed a device that can move people in space. Our team consists of five people, all of whom are elites from the Malasa Empire, and as the vanguard of this human alliance, our mission is to kill the demon general who occupies this Joseph City!"

"Will the thief capture the king first?" Ron frowned, "Just the five of us, is there enough manpower?"

Alan glanced at Ron in surprise: "Uncle, why are you saying such things now? ”

Ron coughed twice in embarrassment, his current state is definitely not a time travel, but it is not a dream and memory, but he only has Ron's memory, the memory of "Heinrich", he has no memory at all, and now his cognition of himself is only stuck in the war period when the demon spirit disaster occurred a hundred years ago.

"By the way, Alan, you said before that there are five people in our team, so where are the rest of the companions?"

"We're here using this teleporter, and our human army is still fighting the demon army on the shores of the Naga Sea to the south. A few others have also been sent around the ruined city, and they should be able to find them soon. Allen stood up: "Uncle, you should repair well, you are our commander, if something goes wrong, our beheading operation will not be able to start." I'll go out and have a look, you take a break here. ”

The islands, as well as some cities on the southern shore of the mainland, and the Malassa Empire, as well as the Wishale Empire and the Kelnilo Empire on the back, are all within the rule of the Demon Spirit. Not far east of the city where Ron is now located, there is a red line marked with a sword, which is one of the frontlines of the battle between humans and demons, and it is obvious that this teleportation equipment has allowed them to break through the front line of the battlefield and come here.

Ron's mind moved, as if urging his chakra energy, and a deep purple flame suddenly rose in his palm.

"Purple vindictive?"

A look of surprise flashed in Ron's eyes, when Eren killed the two demon spirits before, the thunder and lightning magic he used also carried purple magical energy, and it seemed that this group of partners who teleported to him were all elite powerhouses among the human race.

"I don't know how long I'm going to be in this state, and I don't know when I'll be able to go back. Ron closed his eyes, in his previous life, he had always believed in a sentence, and now he can only go on an adventure with these "new" partners on the battlefield of a hundred years ago.

"Uncle, uncle, come out, fat man, they're coming!"

The wind howled, and Allen's voice rang out outside the house, and Ron folded the map on the ground and stuffed it into the inner layer of his armor, and got up from the ground with a bone, pushing open the dilapidated wooden door and out into the street.

On the corpse-strewn street, in addition to Allen, there were four other people at the moment.

On Allen's left, there is a tall young man who is also wearing armor, the young man's figure looks very burly, but his appearance looks really embarrassing, dark skin, his face looks a little fat, and the corners of his mouth look like Ron can't help but smile a little, if it weren't for what Alan said before, Ron would have thought that this was the most ordinary pawn.

Next to this black-faced fat man, Ron also saw a strong young man in a power suit, his long brown hair drooped down to his waist, the young man's arms were exposed, and from a distance, Ron could see the explosive power hidden under the bulging muscles of his arms, and the young man's originally handsome face had a blackened scar under the corner of his eyes; on Allen's right, was a girl in a cyan dress, when Ron's eyes turned to her, he found that the latter's bright eyes had been staring at him tightly.

"Sister-in-law, I can't be blamed for this, when I found my uncle, he was like this. ”

Alan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly.

"The commander-in-chief is like this, is our operation okay this time?"

The dark-skinned fat man reached out and scratched his head, but he still had the harmless smile on his face, and he didn't seem to be as worried as he was when he expressed his opinion.

"What are you afraid of, can we still go back?" The young man with scar snorted coldly: "Even if the boss has amnesia, his strength is still there, we are now the hope of all mankind, killing the demon general and sealing the king of the demon spirit is what we should do!"

Ron coughed a little embarrassed: "Guys, for some reason, I really don't remember you, can I trouble you to introduce yourself first?"