Crowded and slightly gorgeous in the inner city.

A large area of densely packed camp-like buildings is intricately scattered around a large city, which is incredible in a central camp where land is at a premium.

It is said to be a camp, but the facilities inside are advanced that countless civilians have never experienced:

Fully automatic and integrated intelligent housekeepers, high-quality water sources that can be replenished at any time, and clean rooms, every simple detail can kill a civilian's labor for months.

But if you take into account that this is the collective residence of the Doomsday Warriors, then it is slightly understandable. After all, in the face of monsters, the only ones who really rely on this group of doomsday warriors are the only ones who can guard against the three cities.

Countless blood-stained Doomsday warriors walked back with their faces on their hands, although they looked very embarrassed, but strictly speaking, they were all victors.

Because the loser has become one of the dry bones outside the city.

Entering the camp, several Doomsday Warriors went straight back to their rooms. Take off your heavy, blood-stained armor and throw it to the ground.

Walked to the automatic water dispenser, exchanged a bucket of warm milk with a little dedication, and without much pretension, he directly lifted the whole bucket and poured it from top to bottom.

The warm milk went down to the stomach, and then without resting, I walked into the clean bathhouse, and the comfortable hot water poured down cleanly.

......

In any case, the treatment given to the Doomsday Warriors by the nobles and rulers is still good, both in terms of status and salary, it is a class second only to the nobility.

In addition to this, there are special groups that cannot be divided by general status and class, such as chambers of commerce and churches.

There are a mixture of people and dragons, there are nobles, commoners, doomsday warriors, and even a few rat people have joined in, and the huge social hierarchy is mixed together, making it impossible to look at the two groups with common sense.

However, no matter how complex and extensive these groups were, their leaders would not surpass the City Lord's Mansion in status and strength.

Therefore, as the archbishop of Zhaocheng, Yunguang could not be afraid of Nie Xiao, but he would still be in awe of Lin Yetian and the ancient griffin. Because the two of them represent the city lord of Zhaocheng.

In the central camp, the three city lords are the overlords who rule everything. No one can challenge their authority.

"Yetian, this is a big red robe, how about you taste it?"

In the antique room, the ancient griffin came to the automatic water dispenser, took a large cup of the big red robe with the contribution point, and put it in front of Lin Yetian. The fragrance of tea is overflowing.

"It's ok. Lin Yetian took a sip casually and said, but did not carefully taste the tea on the seat, but looked at the room:

This room is not covered with simple white paint like the other rooms, but has a lot of things that have a sense of age.

In the corner of the wall on the right side, there is a large case of pear marble, on which there are all kinds of calligraphy posts before the prosperous era, and dozens of treasure inkstones, various color pen holders, and the pen inserted in the sea of pens is like a forest.

On that side, there is a big Ru kiln flower sac, and a bag full of crystal balls is inserted in the white chrysanthemum. On the west wall hangs a large ink and watercolor, and on the left and right hangs a couplet, which I don't know who wrote it, and its word cloud:

Yanxia idle bones, spring stone field career.

There is a big tripod on the case. On the left red sandalwood shelf is a large plate of a large view kiln, which contains dozens of delicate yellow and exquisite Buddha's hands. On the right side of the lacquer rack hangs a white jade, and next to it hangs a small hammer. On the east side, there is a couch, and a gauze tent with green and double embroidered flowers and grass insects is pulled.

"Yes, yes, the room I was placed in was very well equipped. Lin Yetian was satisfied.

"This is my room, your token is broken, and you haven't been assigned a room. Xue Muyan ruthlessly pierced Lin Yetian's fantasy, causing the latter to blink and freeze his eyes in place.

The ancient griffin smiled awkwardly but didn't ask anything, thinking that he also knew about Lin Yetian's token.

"Let's get down to business first. Xue Muyan took the teacup that Lin Yetian had just drunk the water, and she didn't dislike it, and after taking a slight sip at his position, she said lightly:

"Master Gu should have noticed a hint of what happened before, right?"

The ancient griffin didn't speak, waiting for Xue Muyan to continue speaking.

"Come to think of it, Master Gu should have a general idea about those corpses, right? As for who captured and killed those civilians, and who did ...... to do it?"

"Those people...... Didn't the cardinal catch it without permission?" Meng Ping, who was almost about to become a little transparent, suddenly spoke, and Lin Yetian realized that there was a woman next to him.

"It's not. Xue Mumuyan paused, then raised her head silently, looked at the ancient griffin with sharp eyes, and said slowly:

"If I'm not mistaken, that Yunguang ...... He's a stranger, isn't he?"

The ancient griffin was stunned, looking a little surprised. After two seconds of silence, no words were spoken.

"And...... Does his ability have to do with language?"

“...... Miss Xue is really good eyesight. The ancient griffin finally nodded, and said with some hesitation:

"He is indeed a supernatural being, and the supernatural ability is indeed related to language, to be precise, the ability to control a person's speech with mental power for a specific period of time. I have a record here. ”

Hearing this, Meng Ping couldn't help but cover her mouth. "That'...... Isn't that ......?"

"This style of painting is wrong...... Why is the ability serious?" Lin Yetian sighed strangely on the side.

"Since Master Gu already knows his ability, then he should also understand that this matter has nothing to do with the Church of Light, right? Why didn't you stop Yunguang from leaving in the church, let alone expose him in public?"

Xue Muyan narrowed her eyes. "Or ...... Lord Gu, don't you want to offend the Church of Light for the sake of some civilians?"

When the words landed, it did cause a longer silence. The ancient griffin was silent for a while, and finally sighed deeply, and muttered with a strange face:

"You know...... Is there any god that the Church of Light believes in?"

"Isn't that the Lord of Light? Lin Yetian replied.

The ancient griffin nodded, and then his expression became more complicated:

"This god who is known as the Lord of Light...... It's real!

Xue Muyan was slightly startled, and said hesitantly: "You...... Do you mean existence in the long river of history, or is it ...... Still is. ”

"It's in this world! it's in our central camp!" said the ancient griffon, in no uncertain terms.

Several people looked at each other and did not speak.