Playing with the hideous helmet in his hand, Ron walked to the window of the room, opened the gray curtain and looked out.

At the end of the clean and tidy street, several people dressed as servants were walking towards this side on horseback, looking around curiously from time to time.

In front of them was a receiving servant, presumably a newcomer who had just arrived.

The palm of his hand felt the cold lines on the helmet, and Ron's eyes glistened with thought.

He didn't know much about the Pfister Line, only that it was a relatively important border area.

The friction and contradictions with the Lane Empire in the past basically arose from here.

At the same time, it is also the place where this recruitment information was launched.

Originally, he imagined that this line of defense should be a place similar to a military camp, but now it seems that it is not simple.

The tall black towers in the distance don't look like places to live.

"And this house," Ron put his hand on the window frame, narrowing his eyes slightly. "What are they going to do?"

Although he knows some things about the world because of Grant, it is actually only the most basic common sense.

The mystery of this world, he has only been exposed to a little bit so far.

After all, the territory was too remote to be a village in the mountains, and I didn't know anything about the big city.

However, now that we have arrived, all doubts will be slowly solved over time......

Ten days later.

On some foggy mornings, a few large black birds flashed from the sky.

The black and solemn Pfister Line, a stone house.

Dressed in a loose off-white suit, Ron was eating a hearty breakfast in the dining room.

Next to him was the hideous armor, the new silver armor reflecting the fading morning light, with a cold smell.

It was an eyesore in the bedroom, so he instructed his servants to put their armor in this position.

For ten days, at first, Ron was still thinking about wandering around, but after discovering that it was forbidden to walk freely except for a few nearby streets, he stayed honestly in the house.

Every day, in addition to eating, I exercise, and occasionally get together with Lu Bo and a few people to discuss things here.

However, they didn't have any useful information about the people who had come from one place.

In fact, not only a few people don't know, but the other servants who have been recruited are the same.

It can be said that except for the tall and thin man who asked him to fill in the information at the beginning, no one has ever paid attention to them.

With the increase in the number of people in the streets, some hot-tempered followers even had a few serious brawls, but fortunately they were stopped in time by the soldiers of the defense line and did not expand further.

It can also be seen from here that if it is left unchecked, there may be more hidden dangers exposed.

Of course, in the past ten days, Ron has not been without knowledge.

Through the gradual gathering of more and more people, he found that there were really a lot of people with different bloodlines, accounting for almost one-fifth of all people.

Although most of these people have the appearance of this human being, some parts of their bodies can still be seen to be very different from ordinary people.

For example, two days ago, he also saw a strong man with blood-red skin all over his body, and under his fiery red hair was a pair of orange-yellow vertical pupils.

According to the surrounding servants, that guy may have lava demon blood, and anyone with demon blood has a very tyrannical personality, and no one dares to provoke him.

However, the number of such hybrids with exaggerated appearances is usually relatively small, and so far, Ron has only seen one or two.

Everyone else is no different from ordinary people, and if you don't pay attention to it, you may not be able to notice it at all.

For these heterogeneous hybrids who are different from ordinary people, Ron was very curious and interested in them at first, but later it slowly became dull.

These people may have one or two special natural abilities because of their own bloodline, but they are not very powerful.

Maybe it can help a little in battle, but when it comes to deciding life and death, you still rely on your own physical strength.

Now it seems that the two men and women with the blood of demon women that they met in the hands of the night at the beginning are already quite powerful.

Of course, this is not to say that Ron despises these heterogeneous hybrids, the information he got from Grant is that some of the more pure aliens can even reach a very terrifying level of their own natural abilities.

For example, a hybrid child who is close to a purebred demon woman can even achieve a certain degree of 'immortality' in his own recovery ability, and can survive for a long time even if his head is cut off.

During that time, simply reattaching the head to the resurrection.

This terrifying creature is estimated to be killed at a great cost even to the army, so to speak, it is very tricky in any place.

Fortunately, the number of such hybrids, which are extremely close to purebred, is very small, almost as many as the number of heterogeneous children.

Otherwise, ordinary humans would not be able to live at all.

Putting the beef on the fork in his mouth and drinking a glass of fresh milk, Ron pushed the plate on the table and stood up.

There was a faint roar outside the door, as if someone was arguing again, mixed with the 'bang' of weapons colliding.

Frowning, he walked to the window and looked out.

Outside, on the street, four tall men with weapons were confronting each other, and a thin trail of blood on the ground was very clear.

Outside the four of them was a bunch of figures gathered around to watch the excitement, and several of them saw it and fought again, and they actually applauded.

This kind of fight, which happens every once in a while, Ron is almost used to it.

However, since the blood has already been seen, it is estimated that the soldiers who maintain order will rush over in a short time.

After watching the scuffle between the four of them for a short while, Ron closed the curtain and clapped his hands heavily.

'Smack. ’

After a while, there was a crisp knock at the door, and a man dressed as a servant walked in.

"Ron-sama, what do you command? ”

Glancing at the servant, Ron gestured to the plate on the table.

"Take these away, and by the way, tell me if there are any new people coming over recently?"

Hearing the order, the servant said respectfully while packing up the things on the table.

"Back to my lord, no one has come over for two days. ”

"yes, I see. Ron nodded thoughtfully.

If you think about it, the recruitment time is almost coming to an end, and it is estimated that almost all those who want to join the army have come.

Moreover, if the people in this line of defense don't do something, I'm afraid these people will go crazy directly.

This can be seen in the recent increase in brawls.

Seeing Ron pondering, the servant cleared the table and exited the room with the plate.

And just as the servant had left, there was a sudden murmur of voices outside the door, as if the soldiers had arrived, and the chaos caused by the battle quickly dissipated.

Meaningless fights were stopped.

However, just when Ron thought that this time he had dispersed the crowd as he had done the previous times, a loud voice suddenly came from outside the door.

"Everyone, according to the orders of the Skar Knights, you will report to the training ground tomorrow, please put on your armor and weapons, the specific time will be notified to you in advance"

Hearing this voice, the crowd who had been holding it for more than ten days immediately cheered.