Chapter Fifty-Four: The Ancient Race

Carmen Alicia and her party were escorted by the Winged People, and they stepped into the most undesirable place, in Venice Yar, the ancient gathering place of the Winged People, it is strictly forbidden for humans to step in, and while humans are thriving, they are seriously squeezing the living space of other ancient races. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Alicia and the others were escorted to a small gathering place of the Winged People, who were cold but polite enough to send Alicia, Jessica, and Misty to a wooden cell, while Tully, Joseph, and Terry were thrown into another cell, where the Wingmen did not even want to be polite, and Jordan was kept alone in a cell, and the Wingmen were obviously not too indifferent to him, but someone was pointing at him, it seemed that the cat spirits were far more popular here than humans.

Miria was taken away by the elder who was the leader of the group, the elder was Assad, he was an old wingman who was over three hundred and fifty years old, but he still seemed to be in good health, this was a very respected figure in Venice Yar, and he was once a teacher who taught Miria to grow up.

Assad and Miria were in a wooden house at this time, Assad stared at Miria coldly, Milia didn't dare to breathe, she lowered her head and was silent, Assad didn't speak, how dare Miria speak.

"Stupid!" Assad yelled at Miria with a gloomy face, but Miria kept her head down and didn't dare to squeak.

"Do you know what that means?" Assad's tone was still very cold, very harsh.

"We ...... We need to travel through Venice Yarl to the city of Kerr......" Miria plucked up her courage and whispered, her voice really soft, and Assad didn't seem to hear it.

"What?" Assad frowned.

"We need to travel through Venice Yar to the city of Kerr!" Miria mustered up her courage and raised her voice.

"Miria, aren't you stupid in human society?Is Venice Yar something that humans can cross at will?" Assad didn't feel angry at this time, but he didn't have anything good to say.

"Mr. Assad, we don't have so much time to take a long detour, and we can only get to the city of Kerr faster by crossing Venice Yar. Miria tried to explain, but Assad waved his hand impatiently.

"No way! Tomorrow those humans will die! That's the rule of Venice Yar! Human intruders must die! And that cat spirit, we'll let him go after we get rid of one hand, and you two will leave Venice Yar at once." Assad said angrily, and after he said this, he motioned for his men to take Miria down.

"No! you can't kill them! they're all Free Frontier people, not like normal humans!" Miria roared, her arm flicking out of her attempt to pull her wingman away, and glaring angrily at Assad.

"They must die, the rules cannot be broken, you go back and make it clear to your Queen of the Night, don't break into Venice Yar in the future." Assad first snarled at Miria, then spoke coldly.

"The Queen of the Night has been captured by you!" Miria shouted.

"What?" said Assad, on the contrary, as a surprise.

"Listen, Mr. Assad, the purpose of our trip is not for ourselves, but for the entire continent of Yarrow, just like you taught me, we are here to implement the true way of balance!"

Miria had put her fears behind her at the moment, and if she couldn't get Assad to figure things out, it could be devastating for the entire continent of Arlo.

"Don't talk so much nonsense, you just said that the Queen of the Night is here?" Assad waved at Miria, feeling very impatient.

"Yes, the youngest girl is Carmen Alicia, the Queen of the Night of the Free Frontiers. The mention of Alicia makes Miria feel proud, much to Assad's displeasure, who thinks that Miria has lost her dignity as a human being.

"Those three girls look so small!, why did the Queen of the Night leave the Free Frontiers and go to the far reaches of Kerr's School?"

Assad wanted to find out why, but Miria seized the opportunity and told Assad all the reasons, Assad was obviously still wary of illusions, and more than 300 years of experience convinced him of his worries about the Free Frontier, Assad began to worry, and he walked up and down the house, trying to make up his mind.

"Teacher Assad, don't think about it, let us go immediately!" Miria said anxiously, she was afraid that Assad still decided to kill Alicia and the others, if Assad made such a decision, then no one would be able to stop him.

"Hmph, shut up, cross Venice Yar, how dare you bachelor, what an ignorant human being! Inferior creature! Didn't Sadieel tell him that he had a stupid idea?"

In fact, in Assad's heart, there is still some praise for Tully's bold idea, but such a thing as crossing Venice Yar is undoubtedly too stupid.

Sadie El taunted us, refusing to follow, but he also thought that Maester Tully's decision was very correct and remarkable. Miria explained stubbornly.

In fact, Sadie El just thinks that they are sending them to death, and Sadie El doesn't seem to care much about their life or death on the surface, but Miria also knows that Sadie El doesn't want Alicia to die, and of course there is Terry, a rare human who Sadie El doesn't think he hates.

"Have humans brainwashed you?" Assad looked at Miria with a mocking expression, and Miria was so disappointed by her appearance.

"The people of the Free Frontier are really different!" Miria also hated humans very much at first, and now it is actually not much better, but for the people of the Free Frontier, it makes her feel very different, especially Alicia and her friends in the Frontier Rangers.

"Okay, I'll release the Queen of the Night and the maester, and the feline spirit, the others still have to die, and we can't break the rules. ”

"Assad!" Miria screamed, gritting her teeth and glaring at Assad, her fists clenched.

"Have you forgotten what the rules are?" said Assad coldly, and the two men stared at each other as if a conflict was about to break out at any moment.

Miria kept telling herself that she had to be calm, with her ability, it would be difficult to defeat Assad, and if she really did it, then it was likely that everything would be difficult to save, not to mention that for Assad, Miria was still in awe, after all, it was Assad who educated Miria to grow up.

"Teacher Assad, oh no!" Just as the two were at a stalemate, a winged man rushed into the cabin anxiously, sweating profusely and panting.

"Is there a result?" Assad stepped forward as soon as he saw the winged scout-like man rushing in, and Milia sensed that Assad was very anxious, and he seemed to be uneasy about what was going on.

"The previous squad was completely wiped out!And then we couldn't find the footprints of the orcs, they seem to be very good at guerrilla warfare!" said the winged scout, wiping the sweat from his forehead and waiting for Assad's instructions.

Assad was silent, everyone was staring at him, including Miria, who didn't know what was going on, and how she wished someone could tell her why.

Assad glanced at Miria, he waved his hand and ordered someone to take her down, Miria complained, venting her frustration, but to no avail, she was escorted away, and Milia was locked up in another cabin, where her conditions were much better than the others.

Miria walked around the hut alone, she knew that she had to find a way, all her companions couldn't die here, and it was her duty to get everyone out of this place safely. Travel through the ...... of Venice Jarre God, it was only then that Miria really realized why she had agreed to such an impossible task for Alicia and Tully.

It was noisy outside, and Miria could hear Assad's shouts, and Assad seemed to be leading a group of people out of here, and Miria could now determine that the place where they were currently was an outpost in Venice Yar, and Miria also guessed that there seemed to be some crisis on Venice Yar's side.

Assad left here, which seemed to be an opportunity for Miria, after all, Assad's absence made her feel that she had another chance to escape, and Miria calculated it herself and decided to take action about it.

"Help, come on, I've found something serious!" Miria began to shout, she felt that she could take advantage of this unknown crisis to do something, but alas...... No one paid attention to Milia at all, and after shouting several times in a row, Miria had to give up, and she couldn't cry or laugh at this time, so she had to find another way.

Time passed quickly, and before she knew it the sun had set, just when Miria felt helpless, the door of the cabin was opened, and then a rather young-looking wingman came in, he brought a meal and put it on a wooden table, he secretly glanced at Milia, but found that Miria had been staring at him, he hurriedly lowered his head, and wanted to leave the house.

"Hey, don't go, can you talk to me?" Miria softly called out to the young wingman, who scratched his head, looking like he was not refusing, and he was not refusing.

"If you stay close to me, I won't hurt you. Miria smiled slightly, very charming, very good-looking, and she took a step towards the young wingman.

The young Wingman blushed and lowered his head, completely overwhelmed, and Miria was gradually approaching her, and when the two of them were getting closer and closer, the young Wingman hurriedly stepped back and waved his hand, signaling Miria not to come.

"What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that I won't be able to eat you? I'm just like you, I'm a winged man. Miria still smiled, thinking about continuing to get closer to the young Wingman.

"I know you, you are Miss Miria, the best student of Teacher Assad. The young wingman whispered, motioning for Miria not to come near him.

"Oh, I'm pretty famous, huh. Why are you afraid of me?" Miria asked with a wicked smile and curiosity.

"You are quite famous, everyone says that you are the most potential ranger in Venice Yar, and you are also the beautiful woman that many people aspire to pursue, but ...... But my sister said that you are an outlier in the Venetian Yar, and that your choice to go to human society is tantamount to discarding the self-esteem of an ancient race like us. ”

The young Wing Man said softly, and secretly looked at Miria, whose words really made Miria cry and laugh a little.

"Who is your sister?" Miria wanted to know right away who the detractor was.

"My sister is Rebecca, I think you should know her......" the young wingman still whispered, and he lowered his head again, as if he didn't dare to look directly at Miria.

"Oh my God, you're Rebecca's brother?" Miria looked incredulous, looking up and down at the young Wingman, who felt that the young Wingman didn't look like her nemesis, Rebecca.

"This ...... I'm Rebecca's younger brother, my name is Asadie, and we met more than fifty years ago...... I wasn't an adult ......at the time," said the young wingman named Ai Sadie, slightly shy.

"Asadie...... I seem to have an impression, how old are you?" Miria seemed to remember the Asadi in front of her, but she was a little unsure.

"I'm one hundred and three years old...... "I'm a hundred and three," Asadi whispered, not daring to look Miria in the eye.

"What a young man, I think I remember you, don't listen to your sister completely, your sister is just jealous that Sadie El likes to go on missions with me, so she is happy to slander me. Miria laughed again, looking for an opportunity to get close to Asadie and escape.

"Don't come here, my sister says you're cunning!" Asadie shouted, which startled Miria a lot, and Miria quickly took two steps back, if Asadie attracted someone else, it wouldn't be easy.

"Don't get excited! Don't get excited! I'm not as bad as you think!" Miria comforted Asadi, who couldn't help but laugh at the moment.

"I don't think you're bad...... There used to be a lot of people about my age, and they all liked you very much......" Esade said this, and he couldn't help but blush.

"I hope I didn't disappoint you. Miria smiled and dealt with Asadie, but in her heart she felt that this young man was really stupid and pitiful, and simple and funny.

"I can't let you get close to me though, I know you want to hit me and run out, I'm not stupid!" said Asadie softly, and only then did he dare to look up at Miria, who was indeed very good-looking, and he was a little fascinated by it.

"How could I do that!" Miria replied with a smile, worried that this kid wasn't stupid, and it seemed that his plan wasn't going to work again.

"By the way, what the hell is going on here, why did Assad anxiously lead the team out of here?" Milia asked the question she wanted to know when she saw that she couldn't escape from Asadi.

"This ...... There's civil strife in Venice Yar...... "Asadi didn't know if she should tell Miria this, but on second thought, Miria was also a winged person from Venice Yar, so she had the right to know all this.

Miria was stunned when she heard Asadi's words, how could there be a rebellion in Venice Yar, the ancient Wingman territory, and the ancient Wingman city?

"What's going on? tell me!" Miria cared deeply about all of this, as this was her hometown, Venice Yar, the home of the Winged People she was proud of.

"Five years ago, there was a winged man who committed a crime in Venice Yar, so he was broken and driven out of Venice Yar, and now that man has somehow met some orc mercenaries and intends to return for revenge. Asadie patiently explained to Miria that he could sense Miria's concern for Venice Yar.

"Is it ridiculous to rely on a few orc mercenaries to confront Venice Yar?" Miria felt that this was not too much of a problem, why was Assad so worried.

"Those people are not really going to war, but to kill, they only fight guerrilla warfare, and they are very good at this, the anti-capture ability is very strong, we can't even find their traces, they are breaking down our posts one by one, we can't do anything about it. Asadie looked worried.

"What worries you the most?!" Milia asked sharply, knowing that if that was the case, then Assad wouldn't be very worried.

"We found ...... We don't know who they're sacrificing the captured Wingmen, but it's certainly not a simple sacrifice!" Esadi said through gritted teeth, uneasy.

Miria immediately understood why Assad was so worried, generally speaking, the sacrifice with winged people would definitely not be sacrificed to the gods of the Heavenly Sea, then the object of sacrifice could only be the demons of the Nine Realms of Hell, if it was really so, it would be terrible......

As Asadie prepared to leave, he took one last look at Miria, who had no choice but to smile bitterly at him, but Milia was so charming that Asadi blushed again.

"What if...... If something really goes wrong...... I'll help you and your buddies get out of here...... So don't worry......" With that, Aisadi blushed again, and he quickly left the house and closed the door.

“...... What a child......" Miria smiled and shook her head slightly.

Miria was also worried at this time, she could deeply feel the mood of her teacher Assad at this time, using the winged man to do the sacrifice ceremony, and not just once, if this continues, the sacrifice will always succeed once, and this thing must be stopped, for the sake of Venice Yar, it must be so......