Chapter 52: The Legend of St. Dros

The island of St. Ross, the sacred place of the legendary ancients, the spiritual home of all the ancients, the last hiding place. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThese are some rumors that have been handed down from antiquity, roughly the madness of ancient people at the end of their reign, and many archaeologists dismiss them, believing that ancient people were crazy at that time.

At that time, the ancient people would actually think that they could revive their civilization and empire with a small island, but they didn't know that natural and man-made disasters and tyrannical expropriation were the main culprits for the ancient people's final overthrow by other peoples.

"The situation on the island is not very good, we are short of supplies, and this time we have to find a way to transport some resources to the island. "Although the three young men were very happy to meet the former chief, the situation in the whole empire was really not good now, and they were also worried.

"I'm afraid it's hard. Governor Zhou, who occupied Scott's body, sighed, at the beginning, they broke the black crystal, on the one hand, to curb the pursuit of the red dragon and other races, on the other hand, they were also trying to use the Gombitos molten in the black crystal to clean up the various mutated monsters in the Sea of Watch, but the result was not ideal, so many years have passed, Chief Zhou also went deep into the sea to check before, the monsters in the deep sea are still alive and well, but they are species like them that do not wear protective clothing, they can't adapt to the influence of the Gombitos melt, and they don't dare to stay too long, in this case, if you want to ensure a route, the difficulty can be imagined。

The area of St. Dros is actually not large, and Chief Zhou has never been to their holy place since he is trapped in the Third Vault, so he does not know the current situation on St. Dros Island.

1,300 years ago, the last group of ancient people evacuated the mainland and came to St. Dros Island, but at this time, there were already hundreds of thousands of ancient people on St. Dros Island, but compared to the ancient empire of hundreds of millions of people in its heyday, the ancient people at this time can really be said to be on the verge of extinction.

At that time, there was not enough food, not enough clothing, not enough housing, and many ancient people were on the verge of starvation.

Hearing this, Chief Zhou's face finally became heavy, the place where he hid before could be called the prototype machine of the "homeland" plan, with his physical fitness, he almost died in this machine, not to mention those people, and the experiments they conducted using magic at that time were not enough to accommodate hundreds of thousands of ancient people, it was too risky to do so, Sorens has always been a very stable person, it seems that the situation on the island was really bad at that time, in that case, Sorens can't be blamed for implementing the plan in advance.

"The first batch of 30,000 people died when they entered the homeland, nearly 10,000 people died, many people had a mental breakdown when they entered the homeland for the first time, the stronger the mental power, the safer it is, in view of this situation, many outstanding magic craftsmen have to stay outside, all the magicians are the first to enter the homeland, although they can't use magic, but the strong mental power still exists, and as previously inferred, these magicians can almost safely live in their homes. The eldest of the three young people said that he also stopped here, and Chief Zhou naturally understood what he meant to stop, after the magicians all entered, what was left was not the profession of a magician, and there was no strong mental power as a magician, and of course the casualties were extremely painful.

In the end, only 200,000 people lived in the entire homeland, and Lord Sorens still retained 10,000 maintenance personnel and breeding members on St. Derros Island, but only relied on the island's production to maintain the "homeland" It is really very difficult to live with tens of thousands of people, even if they brought a lot of magic artifacts to the island at the beginning, they were gradually lost in the loss of thousands of years, this time the three of them came out of their homeland, and they also shouldered a heavy responsibility, in addition to the need for a large number of materials, their prophet has told them that the hope of the ancients, the savior who defeated the red dragon has appeared, and they must bring the savior to St. Dros Island.

"Do your best and obey the destiny of heaven!" Chief Zhou patted the three people on the shoulder and led them to the mainland.

No one knows that the ancient people still exist in this world, maybe the red dragon himself doesn't know, maybe in Recar's mind, the ancient people are at most tens of thousands of people left in a corner of the world, but they don't know, now that the blue dragon and him are at odds with each other, can he really monitor everything in the whole world?

For the ancient people, every day now is torment and hope, maybe the prophet is right, but in the vast sea of people, where do they go to find the ethereal savior?

And for Xu Luo, the new day may not be in a good mood, yesterday's haze is still stirring in his heart, he really hates the red dragon to death, but now he has no way at all, that kind of grievance, so that he can't sleep well all night, of course, what makes him unable to sleep is Jingluo, who has been holding him, is really painful and happy.

Early in the morning, Xu Luo left the room embarrassed with two dark circles under his eyes, leaving only Jing Luo, who was snickering, to continue sleeping there, the metal plate Xu Luo obtained by the three-headed dog of hell before had been identified, and used it for the two warriors and an archer in the regiment, today these people need to go to the career transfer agency in the imperial capital to be assessed together with several people from the Wind Mercenary Regiment who are preparing for the second transfer assessment, although they are only accepted for the first transfer assessment.

Xu Luo is ready to go to the assessment site with them to see the situation, he himself is now also interested in being an archer, according to the transfer route, he hopes that he can change from an archer to an archer and then to a sniper, so that he can watch the battle from a distance with peace of mind, and shoot an arrow when he is in a good mood, and then continue to watch the battle in a different place in laughter, for his bad taste, Carl can only express helplessness, anyway, among archaeologists, there are many violent warriors who have a professional or even a second professional identity, think about the appearance of those muscular hunk men who are about to burst the archaeologist's shirt on their bodies, Xu Luo thinks it is very interesting, especially at this time, they were still holding this ancient code of law in their hands, and they were carrying a long sword behind their backs, and when they saw others, they said in a thick voice:

"Sir, do you need to disassemble the metal plate?"

Hahaha, it's a pity that he hasn't seen such an archaeologist yet, Xu Luo feels quite regretful, so he must take the time to go to the headquarters of the Archaeologists Guild in the capital to have a look, maybe he can meet this kind of fierce man.

The station of the Wind Mercenary Group is in the third tier of the entire capital, that is, under the protection of the outermost city wall, this staircase is the largest, and it is a place where civilians live, and the land is cheap, many mercenary groups have bought land here to establish their own capital station, but the only trouble is to go to the headquarters of the trade union associations of various countries, no matter how big or small these trade unions are, they are all arranged by the empire at the second tier, so that it is convenient to manage, and the other is to facilitate the establishment of a trading market next to these trade unions and collect taxes。