South of Hydrderabad.

The border of a certain province.

On the top of the mountain, the surface of the battle fort made of reinforced concrete and specially thickened and reinforced, there are runes and streamers flickering.

A fist-sized hail fell from the sky and slammed into the top of the fort, and with a dull sound, the hail exploded into slag, accumulating a thick layer on top of the fort.

Gorkin stood at the lookout window of the fort and looked out to the south through the large-caliber binoculars.

Here, still under the protection of Helinger's power, the intensity of the natural disaster is not great.

But from this battle fort to the south, at a glance, hail the size of a water tank and the size of a carriage was like a torrential rain, and it continued to fall from the thick clouds, smashing the great mountains and rivers to smithereens.

There were three gold stars hanging on the epaulettes of the "Natural Disaster ......", and Gorkin, who was already a general of the Imperial Army, asked the adjutants and subordinates around him in a deep voice: "What did we do wrong?" ”

"Those damn gods." A burly lieutenant general with a bearded face cursed loudly and slammed his fist into the wall of the glittering battle fort with a loud 'bang'.

Gorkin was silent.

His face was unusually ugly, and there was a faint hint of water in his eyes.

These Imperial generals didn't know, but he knew it - his younger brother, his younger brother Joe, who he had loved since childhood, may be the biggest source of the natural disaster this time.

What a natural disaster that has affected the entire continent!

There is not a single one of the ten people of the empire...... This is still the Delen Empire with a strong heritage.

It is said that those small principalities and small kingdoms in the western mountains, many countries have been completely wiped out from top to bottom, and they can be called chickens and dogs.

Is it all Joe's fault?

"No, that's right, it's the fault of the damned gods!" Gorkin's eyes were faintly glowing with a deep ghostly light, and there was also a huge divine power fluctuation on his body that was not weaker than that of the new gods.

Natural disasters are both disasters and opportunities.

The great enhancement of the four basic elements, as well as the return of those ancient masters, made the laws of Medland clearer and clearer than ever—whether it was to increase the power or to perceive the laws, it was thousands of times, tens of thousands of times easier than before!

A young man like Gorkin, who was originally an elite in the entire empire, broke into the realm of gods in just a few months.

Without the help of any external force, the total number of god-level masters in the Delun Imperial Army has exceeded 10,000!

This is the most direct effect of the large population base.

This is also one of the greatest fears of those ancient beings, as well as the ontology of Laprahi - human beings are a race that is good at creating miracles, and sometimes, the miracles they create are simply unreasonable!

"Joe!"

Gorkin sighed heavily.

Joe was standing above the battlecastle, and he listened to the conversation inside the battlecastle.

When Gorkin called out his name, Joe almost answered.

Shaking his head, Joe took a deep look at the thick clouds that were slowly dissipating in the south—in about three months, Medland's elemental concentrations would return to an acceptable normal level as the spirits that had been catalyzed by Mu and Mucheste were 'in place'.

Natural disasters will pass......

And man-made disasters......

Joe raised his hands and looked at them earnestly.

The biggest man-made disaster is him!

A breeze blew, and Joe had disappeared without a trace...... The next moment, at the door of the old grandmother's tavern on the food street in Hyderaborg University City, Joe with a round hat on his head quietly appeared.

The muscles on his face squirmed for a while, and Joe changed his appearance slightly, pushed open the tavern door, and walked into the tavern that had become several times more spacious after the expansion.

It's still the heavy, sturdy tables and chairs.

It's still the familiar maids and bartenders.

Many of the plates hanging on the walls are quite familiar.

Joe invested, and Margrethe III personally presided over the expansion of the Old Grandmother's Tavern, which was almost full in broad daylight.

There are young and wanton college students everywhere.

They held up huge beer glasses and splattered their saliva about the recent changes in Medland.

The existence of the gods, the existence of the abyss, and the return of the gods, etc...... All this is no secret.

No country can keep these secrets after losing about ninety percent of its territory and more than ninety percent of its people.

The people of the Delen Empire are fierce, and the students in the tavern, many radicals, have already shouted the slogan of 'God Butcher'.

But......

Which god was slaughtered, where was the god, and how was the god slaughtered......

No one can give a definite answer.

Joe sat down at a square table by the window, snapped his fingers, and a blonde swayed over and slapped a greasy menu in front of Joe.

"Where, Fresh Face? Fleeing from other places? There was a hint of anger in the blonde's voice.

"Well, I just came from out of town." Joe smiled at the old acquaintance and expertly ordered a few tavern specialties.

There was no smell of Margrethe III in the tavern.

At this time, in such an environment, it is impossible for her to stay in the tavern to cultivate her mind.

Therefore, the dishes lack the warm and friendly taste of the delicious taste made by Margrethe III herself.

Still, it's delicious.

Jo ate all the dishes in earnest, dipped the soup in freshly baked bread, wiped a few porcelain plates clean, and took the last sip of beer.

With a satisfied burp, Joe took a handful of gold coins from his pocket and gently placed them on the table.

Standing up, Joe waved to the bartenders standing behind the counter, put his hands in his pants pockets, and walked slowly out of the tavern.

Several sweaty youths rushed into the tavern in great strides, almost crashing into Joe's body.

Joe narrowed his eyes and smiled.

Among these reckless fellows was his roommate at the University of Justice when he first came to Hyderabad.

However, today is not a holiday, how did these two guys sneak out of school?

Joe smiled and walked slowly down the road in front of the tavern.

He walked all the way to the ruins of the Apophis Palace, looking through the metal fence at the ruins that had been cleared.

The ruins and ruins have been cleared, and the large pit blasted out by the Minotaur elders has also been refilled with earth. When Joe was outside the guardrail, there were several men in suspenders, holding drawings and gesturing through the ruins.

Listen to what they mean, is it that Leah wants to rebuild the palace of Apophis?

Joe smiled.

Leah wants to rebuild the Apophis Palace, and Qiao Xuan also invests a lot of money in the reconstruction work. Therefore, the newly designed Apophis Palace will be larger, more majestic and more luxurious than the original.

Even, the specifications of the new Apophis Palace will surpass the Hydra Palace!

Joe stood for a moment more, and then, he walked to the Imperial Supreme Court near Hydra.