In fact, Caesar had a topographical map of the city of Asgard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although the military department gave a hasty explanation of this mission, some basic arrangements were still very complete.

For example, the topographic map of Asgard's city, the disguised identity of the expedition team obtained through the Darkmoon Chamber of Commerce, is enough to change the camouflage secret technique of the entire person's appearance and temperament.

There is also detailed information on the location of the mission.

Eastern.

Mystical East.

The status of the eastern part of the New World is the same as that of the western part of the Central Continent.

Mysterious, weird, dangerous, and full of unknowability.

But even more terrifying than the western part of the Central Continent.

The Demon Seed has been rooted in the New World for almost two hundred years, but the advance to the east is almost zero.

Because it's so horrible there.

The so-called eastern part is a large area about fifty thousand yards east of Asgard, bounded by a black rock mountain, and the place beyond it is equivalent to a forbidden land.

If nothing else, the eerie climate and thin air alone are enough to make most people retreat.

Even the demon seeds, whose physical fitness is several times stronger than that of humans, cannot survive in that harsh environment for long.

I don't know why, there is no height difference, but it seems to be separated by a whole plateau.

Obviously it is only separated by a mountain, and the climate outside the mountain is still relatively normal, at most it is occasional snow, but inside the mountain is the real extreme cold, and that kind of cold is not snow, hail, but real cold.

It is so cold that it can sometimes freeze and crack organisms instantly.

There are also strange deaths, inexplicable, which may just walk in one place, and as you walk, people become dry bones.

In addition to the above, there is also the confusion of time and space, and a group of people are completely lost as they walk, and they will never come back.

There was no sun yet in the east, and dense clouds hung over the entire area, absorbing all the light, as if the area was consciously forbidden to enter the light.

Darkness, and inexplicable monsters that haunt the darkness.

So far, no one can say what is in the east, most of the demon seeds that went to the east are dead, and those who come out alive are basically crazy.

Until now, the only known person who has come out of the east intact is the West Gate Night Tower.

The Third Patriarch of the Templar, probably the most arrogant powerist in the world, walked out after a year in it, tilted his head, and said nonchalantly, "It's just some broken metal." ”

No one understood the meaning of this sentence, and no one dared to ask.

Because he is the night tower of the West Gate.

It is said that in the past two years, the Ximen Night Tower has disappeared again, probably entering the east again, looking for his martial arts and finally breaking through.

In short, for various reasons, all kinds of horrors, the east is called a forbidden area by the demon seed, a place forsaken by the gods.

Caesar thought about these things silently along the way, and actually walked to a tavern owned by the demon seed.

The Templar who led the way was still moving forward, but the naturalist was completely unable to walk.

The Templar frowned, turning his head to look at the three humans.

"Let's go in here, it's good. "The naturalist was already swallowing his saliva, he really hadn't drunk in a while, and he was very hungry.

Caesar didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.

The Templar frowned, looking displeased, but agreed.

He was the first to walk in.

The door opened, and the room, which had been bustling with activity, was instantly silenced by the black robes of the Templars.

In Asgard, the meaning of that holy mountain, the authority behind that seal, is really too heavy and too heavy.

The heavy ordinary demon seed can't raise its head at all.

The Templar looked around casually, nodded to the tavern owner, signaled that it was okay, and continued drinking.

Then he stepped aside and let Caesar and them in.

The tavern, which was originally a little loose, fell silent again when he saw a few people walking in.

Because, what walks in is really people, human beings.

In fact, the way to distinguish the demon seed from humans is very simple, that is, breath.

Although there is not much difference in the appearance of humans and demon seeds, or basically no difference, except in battle.

But the breath is completely different.

Especially the demon seed against humans, the demon seed has a particularly strong perception due to its natural racial superiority, and can easily perceive humans who do not have the same kind of breath.

And it is often difficult for humans to distinguish the demon seed.

This makes it easy for the demon seed to blend into the human race, and the human seed is mixed into the demon seed, which is as bright and dazzling as a firefly in the night.

"Where did the human ...... come from?"

"How bold ......"

"Hey, it looks like it's easy to kill"

"Don't act rashly, don't you see that they have the Templar company? ”

"I don't care, what the am I ...... Forehead ......"

"When you're drunk, sleep well and talk a lot. ”

............

In the slightly dimly lit tavern, a group of demon seeds whispered.

In the middle, all kinds of murderous desires flowed through, and finally they were crushed by the Templar sigil that represented the supreme power.

"Aha, what a wonderful taste, let me guess, well, this taste, wow, it's actually a secret gin, I guess it must be ten years, come on, baby, let me taste it." Despite the oppressive atmosphere, the naturalist could not suppress his desire to drink, and rushed to the wine cabinet in three steps and two steps, to get a bottle of wine that had not yet had time to close.

"You ......" The bartender is a skinny demon with a deep sense of racism, and he is about to get angry when he sees the naturalist's anxious look.

How dare these lowly and lowly, disgusting and nasty humans come and touch my wine?

A frost rose from the center of his brow, and in an instant, fine magic lines began to spread across his forehead.

This is an ice-type ability.

The ability is not weak.

But as soon as he got into a momentum, he instantly softened.

Because, someone is watching him.

The dark eyes of the Templar, as he represented, were the dark power that could devour all elemental power.

"A cup of amethyst. He could only whisper this, and reluctantly went to take the quilt with his hand.

"Here you go. The naturalist casually threw out a dozen amethyst coins, picked up the wine bottle directly, and began to drink.

That kind of drunken appearance makes even the demon seed a little surprised.

"It's a madman. ”

"Humans are just weird. ”

"Weak humanity. ”

............

In the comments, Caesar and the others also walked into this tavern full of demon seeds.

The Templar stood in the doorway, watching them faintly. ―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― ask for recommendations and collections. Happy Christmas Eve, everyone, and be safe.