Time flies, and three months have passed in the blink of an eye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's the children's favorite winter again, when the snow is falling and the snow is covered in snow.

Edith, Jon, and the children of the neighborhood chased and fought in the courtyard, the snow covered with small footprints.

The little ones had a great time, and of course, the laid-back days didn't last long. In the Fall League, Edith and Jon achieved good results and also received an offer from the Imperial Martial Arts Academy. Next spring, they will have to travel to the capital of Auston, where they will face rigorous training.

Inside, Albert and his friends gathered around the warm fire.

They sat on the soft carpet, eating steaks, drinking mellow whiskey, and chatting all over the world.

Ei asks Albert for something, of course, it's all childish-looking questions that only children ask. Shadow is like a curious child, desperately absorbing and learning knowledge from the outside world.

Kyle hugging his girlfriend, no, hugging his girlfriend and whispering love words.

Barrett and Leona, Boris and Charlotte are doing the same, much to the envy of many bachelors.

The dwarf Arthur desperately tries to curry favor with Fangwen, while Arthur's brother Arnold goes on the offensive against Jon's mother, Linda. However, the brothers' enthusiasm was only exchanged for the roll of their eyes again and again.

Duncan and Dodom were wrestling their wrists, using sheer physical strength.

The minotaurs and ogres on the side are all shouting and cheering, trying to determine the most powerful intelligent race.

Bawen and his orc brethren didn't know what was going on, they were chanting, their eyes full of reverence, as if they were performing some kind of ritual.

It seems a bit out of place.

Today, however, all the weird moves are traceable.

Today is December 22, a major festival for all races - the Day of Rebirth.

Long ago today, the Sun God led the Dragons and Titans to defeat the demon army and liberate the creatures of the Atlantes.

Of course, today is not just a holiday, it is also Albert's lucky day. After three months and a failed promotion, he finally passed the approval of the Mage Guild and became an elite member.

Touching the delicate coat of arms made of gold that hung on his chest, Albert smiled.

Next to the elite coat of arms, another coat of arms is hung, on which a rising sun is depicted.

It was the mercenary crest, and the Dawn mercenary group formed by Albert had been in existence for nearly three months. With the fame of the ancient mages and the financial support of the Dandelion family, the Dawning Mercenary Group quickly developed from a small group of less than 30 members and all Albert's friends to a medium-sized mercenary group of nearly 100 people, and the weakest members of them were bronze warriors.

With the expansion of the team size, the system and system of the Dawning Mercenary Group are also gradually improving.

Albert is the regimental commander, Kyle is the deputy regimental commander and treasurer, Barrett is the managing director, Bawin is the combat commander, Charlotte is the logistics chief, Leona is Duncan, and Boris is the stormtrooper and scout chief, respectively.

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Night is falling.

The children returned to their respective homes and the dinner began.

The long, wide tables are filled with sumptuous delicacies, and laughter reverberates in the restaurant.

Albert and the others enjoyed the food and wine, and at the same time enjoyed the calm and peaceful time, and there was nothing more happier than this.

It is believed that this will be the most peaceful day, as it has been since ancient times. The wars of the races will cease and the quarrels of people will cease to commemorate the days that all races have experienced together.

However, evil always likes to take advantage of the weakness when people are at their most lax.

In a village far away from Blackwater Castle, the slaughter spreads like a plague, destroying everything.

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John's family of three gathered around the dining table.

Like everyone in the village, savoring the delicious pies.

"Bang!"

A sudden loud noise broke the silence of John's family, and then a cold wind poured into the house mercilessly.

"What's that?" asked John's wife, Julia, with a shiver, a little alarmed. She looked at her husband while hugging her young son.

"I'll take a look. John told his wife and son and went to the outhouse.

When coming to the outhouse, the confusion on John's face turned to anger. "Damn, who the hell did this!" he shouted angrily at the sight of the broken wooden door, which had become broken. Even though it was Rebirth Day, he should be as lenient as possible, but this prank was infuriating.

The night was frighteningly silent, and John searched for a moment, but did not find the perpetrator and reluctantly returned to the house.

He found a wooden plank to keep out the cold wind and pushed open the door to the back room.

However, when he saw the scene inside the back room, he almost broke down. In the dim candlelight, his wife and young children were lying on the table, the white tablecloth was dyed red, and the room was filled with the pungent smell of blood.

"Julia!Johnson!" John shouted like madness, hugging the bodies of his wife and children. "Who is it. He growled, glancing around, "Who!" he suddenly shouted, catching some bloody paw prints belonging to beasts on the old floor. "Damn brute, I'm going to kill you. John abruptly got up, picked up the fork from the table, and walked slowly to the dimly lit corner of the room.

"Roar!"

Just then, a low roar rang out from the corner.

John stopped, half-hunched, his hands on his fork, and staring at the front.

"Roar. With a shuddering roar, a muscular Gundam figure came into view, like a human, but not human.

"Damn it, what are you!" John roared, swallowing as he looked at the long-haired gray monster in front of him, cold sweat dripping down his cheeks.

"Roar!"

Instead of answering the question, the other man stretched out his claws and pierced John's chest.

The tragedy of John's family was not unique, the village was filled with the low roar of wild beasts, and the bitter cold wind spread blood and despair.

After some time, the roar faded, and a pale young man in an evening dress walked slowly from the darkness. He whispered, and as his words rang out, the village was covered in a faint shade of blood. "Arise, my warrior. The young man said, raising his hands, "At the cost of your soul, I will grant you eternal life." ”

The ground suddenly trembled, and then the dead villagers struggled to their feet.

"Roar!" they let out a beastly roar, their eyes blank, their bodies swelling violently, and long gray hairs grew out of their bodies.