The entire royal city, all the forces that were watching this great war of the century, all exhaled a breath of turbidity, their spirits relaxed, and no matter what the result was, it was over.

Now it is necessary to consider, what to do after Heinrich's victory?

"This result is really ......"

Theran watched the magic crystal curtain on his head slowly disappear, revealing a cloudy sky, stunned.

"What's the matter?

Dvořák teased.

"Honestly, I admire the kind of people Downton. ”

Therland pouted, he didn't look down on Heinrich, being able to use the artifact just right was also an ability, but he just lamented that Downton's death was not worth it.

"I admire Heinrich's mind and can make those divine servants, and in some ways, he is the first person on the mainland. ”

Dvořák stared at the hall with burning eyes.

"Do you know why I haven't made a move? It's just that I'm worried about his endless methods, I have cultivated so many consumables, to test him, but I didn't expect that it was Downton who was of great use. ”

"It's a pity ......"

Therland sighed, but no one knew what he was referring to.

"Let's get started, according to the agreement, I will deal with Heinrich, and the loot will be his head and Dilanxue. ”

The first new star is gearing up, his force value is already the first in the world, but the only shortcoming is his brain, so he fell in love with Heinrich, who was a scholar.

"You'd better wait!"

The blind girl interjected, touching the crystal ball, her expression solemn, "The body is dead, but I can't tell the fate of Downton." ”

"Huh, and the changes?"

Therland raised an eyebrow.

In the hotel, the head of the royal sister and the literary girl were relatively speechless.

"This is the most perfect work of the old monster? Isn't it too weak?"

Lorraine pouted.

"It's not a good thing to win too much, those heroes in history, who is so arrogant?"

Madeleine sighed, "And he worships the ancestors too much, and he actually works hard in the direction of Xueba." As everyone knows, the old monster has already walked this road, and it proves that it doesn't work, so he made him. ”

"Anyway, you are ruthless enough, you didn't even come to the rescue of Downton, but fortunately he was lucky, and the lucky blessing that Sissi gave him took effect. ”

Lorraine patted her flat chest.

"I don't want to be caught by the old monster, or when Downton returns and kills Heinrich, he'll have an excuse to intervene in the war. ”

Madeleine said casually. In fact, she understood that with the pride of the old monster, she would never do such a thing.

In the empty church square, Wallenstein and Asadin sat on a bench and watched as white doves pecked at breadcrumbs.

"Old friend, don't be disappointed, Xiaohai can do this far, you are proud of it. ”

Assadin comforted.

"It's a pity that's not what I wanted. ”

Wallenstein put down the bread bag. Got up and patted the floating soil on the robe that didn't exist. Turn away.

"Don't you see the results?"

Assadin's inquiries went unanswered.

Wallensta's lonely figure disappeared into the long empty street.

The sky, at some point, began to float with fine snowflakes.

White doves soar!

When Downton woke up, he had a splitting headache like a hangover. The image in my mind is broken, and I can't connect it at all.

Suddenly, Downton's body shook, and then he jumped up, assuming a posture of vigilance. But because of the excessive force, he stumbled a few steps directly and almost fell.

"What is this place?"

Downton's brow furrowed tightly enough to kill a sea crab, "Am I not dueling with Heinrich?"

The eye catches the eye with an empty tavern with tables and chairs, a bar, a wine cabinet, and a display of fine wines.

Downton didn't call out, but looked around vigilantly.

There was no dust on the table, but the tavern was quite quiet, and looking at this deserted appearance, there should have been no guests for a while.

There is no staircase leading to the second floor, no windows, only a closed door.

"Homer?"

Downton called, but there was no response, so he walked out the door.

Downton didn't notice that on a table in the corner of the tavern, behind a wooden wine glass, there was a fist-sized blue cube, which should be some kind of crystal material.

After Downton left, some strange words flashed on the cube, and there was a soft sound of music.

Crunch!

The rusty wooden door, which lacked oil, was pushed open.

The cold wind howled, rolling up yellow dust, blowing through the dilapidated streets, a scene of ruin, no, it would be more appropriate to call it the end of the world.

There are no people, not even ants, insects and mice, and the world is as if it were dead, and no sound can be heard.

The houses on both sides are collapsed, charred, and covered with cobwebs, and the whole war-torn town looks like a girl who has been ravaged by a mob and abandoned in the wilderness, which is unbearable to see.

Looking at the position of the sun, it is not yet dusk, but the sky is full of red, as if it has been poured with thick blood, and there are thick clouds that have lasted for a long time.

When the thick clouds shook away a little, Downton was stunned, and the sun was only a third of the sun, like cheese gnawed by wild dogs.

Translucent ghosts floated in, screaming for their lives.

Downton snapped his fingers, and the magic exploded, purifying the evil spirits, but his mood was not better at all, because he smelled it, and the air was thick with the smell of death.

"What's going on?"

Downton's brows furrowed even deeper, the magic energy in the air was like a spring on the verge of drying up, scarce and terrifying, and with a violent attribute, inhaled into the body, as if swallowing a poisonous mist.

The dawn and dawn bloodline has been activated, in spontaneous purification.

Downton radiates soul power and discovers various natural elements, decaying to the death, as if dead, with almost no activity, and needs to enter a deep meditation state in order to awaken them.

Spiegel stopped the water and spread out, without any return.

In order to save magic energy, Downton unleashed a fiery nightmare, but this hellish war horse that had become accustomed to the harsh environment of the abyss. He was irritable and wanted to take Downton off his horse.

The sound of horses' hooves was muffled.

"What the hell is this place?"

Downton, who turned around, couldn't find even a single maggot, and he found that the magic energy in his body overflowed into the air uncontrollably.

If this continues, the ranks will fall.

There is not a single clue. Downton was about to go back to the tavern to have a look, but when he walked in, he found that it was completely different from the one he had just woken up.

"Am I in a fantasy realm?"

Downton opened the eyes of the stars that could see through all illusions, only to find that it was a real world, and then he finally understood the origin of the discomfort.

Isn't this what it feels like to be on the front line of the legion, violently~ exposed to the radiation of the Tower of Desecration? Downton decisively released the flame of the goddess, and it was really a lot more comfortable, and the flow of magic energy also slowed down.

There are no clues. Downton can only follow the avenue, hoping to find a big city first, and in general, even in the last days, the big city will become the last settlement.

"As long as there are people, you can determine what the hell this place is. ”

Downton's ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny, for seven days. The whole vision was filled with this desolation and abandonment, and his mood became darkened.

The scariest thing is. The sky was always bloody, and the long dusk seemed to have no end, making Downton think that time had been frozen for a while.

Woof!

A faint dog bark suddenly sounded, and Downton's spirit was immediately shaken, and he turned his horse's head and galloped over.

Don't talk about dogs. Even if he was an undead now, Downton would go and see what was going on, even in the inaccessible Morning Mist Frontier, he had never experienced a time when he couldn't see anyone for seven days.

There was a black haze appearing, and Downton did not panic. Because he has experience, this is too many dead people, and the corpse gas that lasts for a long time.

Downton flew into the air, the eyes of the stars activated, looking down on the earth, where corpses were everywhere, flags were broken, and it was indeed a big battlefield.

A scrawny wild dog was on the run, followed by a number of necromancers behind its buttocks, barking back at intervals.

"Hey, this seems to be deliberately to provoke blame, is there something hidden?"

Downton noticed that it was a foxhound with patched wounds, and although the stitches were crooked, it could be determined that it had an owner.

The foxhound apparently does this kind of work a lot, is very intelligent and experienced, and after making sure that it will not be killed by those necromancy, Downton flies away and goes to search for other places.

A faint soul fluctuation appeared in the Spiegel Stop Water, and Downton immediately flew to the northwest.

See, in a low-lying pit, there is a little child lying on her stomach, in order not to be discovered, her body is shrunk together as much as possible, and together with the tattered sheet she is draped, it looks like a rotten mushroom.

"What is this doing?"

Downton was dumbfounded, the boy of five or six years old, with a rusty dagger in both hands, panting and digging through the rotting dirt, completely oblivious to the stench.

A human rib was dug out, and the child snapped, shattering the bone, and a maggot immediately twisted and trying to escape.

The child's pale face, which was full of vegetables, was as excited as if he had found a gem, and he sped up and cut through the dirt.

After catching the maggots, the child raised his head as soon as possible, and made sure that there was no necromancy, so he unscrewed the small bottle hanging around his neck, carefully stuffed the maggots into it, and then patted it with satisfaction, and continued to dig the next one.

"You can't eat it, do you?"

Downton could see that the child looked at maggots as if he were looking at the sweetest cake in the world, and he also knew that in this world, even maggots, were pitiful.

Downton was tormented by questions in his head, so he couldn't bear to look at it anymore, and landed directly, ready to ask what was going on.

Syllable!

Downton stepped on the ground, there was only a slight sound, but the child, like a frightened rabbit, stopped all movements, leaned down, quickly raised his head, and looked around covertly.

When he saw Downton's sudden appearance, the child was startled and immediately pretended to be dead, trying to fool him through.

"Hey, I don't mean anything malicious!"

Downton uses the continental lingua franca.

As soon as the words came out, the child knew that he could not hide, and immediately bared his teeth at Downton like a wild dog, trying to scare him away. (To be continued.) )