Chapter 1: The First Arrival of the Devil

Three months later, the capital of the Demon Hell Empire, the Demon Came. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This is an extremely majestic city, by the mountains and rivers, winding up the mountain, the front is an iron gate-like city wall, moats, podiums, arrow towers, bed crossbows, battlements, outer gates and inner gates, all kinds of defensive measures are readily available.

The outer wall of the castle is 40 meters high, the inner wall is 55 meters high, and the length is 41.8 kilometers.

The gates were made of metal monolithic and blackened, and the sun shone on them, and the dense runes shimmered with a tiny shimmer of light, exuding a palpitating power.

It was midsummer noon, the sun was scorching, the road was steaming, and there were few pedestrians.

At noon when this person was sleepy and tired, two figures came from the east and gradually became clear.

Two men wore the same style of hooded cloaks, and one figure was long, tightly wrapped from head to toe, and walked slowly.

Another boy wore his cloak as a cloak, bare-chested, and his red hair flew and danced in the air like flames.

The young man has a Chinese face, a high nose bridge, ice blue eyes, and fluff on his lips, pointing at the Demon Landing City and shouting.

This is exactly what Wen Yuan and Yan Yi have traveled thousands of miles to finally come to the imperial capital from the eastern border.

As the two approached, the guards of the corner gate four cheered up and stopped sideways in front of the two of them, asking respectfully.

"My lord, could you please take off your hood and show your customs clearance?"

Wen Yuan raised his head, his indifferent eyes swept over the guards, and he didn't say a word.

Yan Yi grinned and handed over two things, one was his own adventurer badge, and the other was the customs clearance document for Wen Yuan's entry from the Holy Empire.

The guard was swept by Wen Yuan's eyes, only to feel that his heart was tight, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he called a handyman, sent it all the way to the back for verification, and then led the two people to the guard.

Halfway through, the captain of the city guard squadron stationed in the guard station greeted him, enthusiastically presented the paperwork, and said repeatedly: "Your guests are coming, you are not welcome, good day, sir." ”

The city gate guard looked at the captain in surprise, he has known each other for many years, only a few wealthy nobles can make him so respectful, could it be that this warrior has another great background?

Wen Yuan stretched out his hand from the cufflinks, and in his slender white fingers, he held a gold coin.

Yan Yi took the gold coin and handed it to the captain, and Wen Yuan spoke unhurriedly: "Borrow the carriage of your house and send me to the Imperial Library." ”

The squadron leader took the gold coin and looked at it, and the relics of the previous generation were full of color, and he immediately burst into laughter, and said busily: "Sir, wait a minute, the next official will arrange it." ”

Wen Yuan stopped talking, watching the squadron leader shouting and preparing, and after a while, a carriage with the logo of the city guard stopped over, and Wen Yuan and the others were respectfully sent into the carriage by the captain.

When the carriage was far away, several guards looked at each other for a long time before they mustered up the courage to ask the captain: "Head, what is the origin of this master......?"

"Hmph!" The captain treasured the gold coins and replied arrogantly: "There are 64 squadron leaders stationed in the 16 gates of the Demon Realm, and there will be no more than 2 people who can recognize the origin of this adult. If you are lucky, follow the uncle and me, so you didn't make a big mistake. ”

A group of guards hurriedly offered their praise: "Yes, yes, yes, who doesn't know your status in the Moranda family?

The squadron leader turned around with a smile and said with a smug smile: "A hint for you: the temple is visiting." For the rest, guess slowly!hahaha......"

The guards looked at each other, and they were stunned for a moment, the Templar Empire was a church desert thousands of years ago, and now the church is in decline, what other temple can have such power?

The outer city wall of the Demon Landing City is still nearly 30 kilometers away from the real inner city, and Wen Yuan and the others sat in the carriage for more than an hour before they really reached their destination.

After getting out of the carriage, Yan Yi kept looking up and let out a "wow" exclamation.

It is an extremely tall building, with a conical minaret with wide steps at the bottom, surrounded by several small domed towers, and the outer wall alone covers an area of nearly several tens of square kilometers.

The carriage of the city guard carried them inside the wall, but the next steps had to be climbed on their own.

While climbing and counting, there were a total of 99 steps on the one-meter-wide super large steps, and Yan Yi couldn't help but sigh: "What a luxurious building, worthy of being the imperial capital." ”

Wen Yuan smiled dumbly, and told him with a smile: "It's more extravagant inside, its predecessor was a mage tower, which is almost 4,000 years old. ”

Yan Yi was stunned, and the young man's cringe that he had never seen the world came up, and he quietly retreated behind Wen Yuan.

The first floor of the Imperial Library is unguarded for the nobles of the Empire, and as long as you enter the wall, you can flip through the books at will.

There is only one concierge on the first floor, which is responsible for registering identity and other matters.

As soon as Wen Yuan and the others entered the hall, Yan Yi was shocked by the floor as bright as white jade, Wen Yuan looked around, and quickly found the location of the gatehouse on the left-hand side, and walked over slowly.

The porter was semi-open, and in it sat a young girl, a fat man in a splendid dress, leaning on the table in front of the girl, and teasing her.

The girl's beautiful face was slightly red, she bit her lower lip without saying a word, and when she saw Wen Yuan and the others, she greeted them warmly as if she had seen a savior.

"Good day, sir. Do you need anything?"

If this attitude is the daily service, then this Demon Presence City can be called a model of civilization.

Wen Yuan smiled slightly, and was about to speak, when the fat man sat on the table and turned his body halfway, and scolded extremely rudely: "What are you doing? This is the Imperial Library, how can you dare to go in whatever you dress?"

Yanyi's young man's temperament, at this time, the sense of fear gradually disappeared, and his impulsive and reckless personality prevailed, and he replied when he heard the words: "What are you doing?

The fat man slapped the table and scolded with raised eyebrows: "I don't know whether I live or die!" Lao Tzu is the first-class count of the empire, Nolan Dodogo, didn't your family teach you? provoke the nobles, whipping!"

Wen Yuan heard the three words of Duoduogo, and finally looked up at him.

Fat people have light brown skin, a bit like South Americans from previous lives.

The thick eyebrows are very funny and curved in a large arc, almost reaching the temples.

The fat on his face is very firm, and his eyes are wide at this time, and he is squeezed together piece by piece, which looks extremely fierce and funny.

The fat man is not stupid, although he has always been arrogant, but he knows that if he can enter the library, he will definitely have a noble status, so when he speaks, he has been much more restrained than usual.

At the same time, he has also been secretly observing Wen Yuan, with the hood covering his face, which looks very mysterious, but the material of the clothing is not special, just a cloak commonly used by adventurers.

This mysterious man stood there with great momentum, but the strange thing was that in Nolan's induction, the mysterious man didn't seem to be a martial artist yet, and he didn't have the aura of a professional.

While he was hesitating in his heart, Wen Yuan suddenly glanced at him, and the casual look as if he was looking at the goods finally completely angered him.

Nolan Fat Man walked out in a few steps, stood in front of Wen Yuan, had a gloomy face, and said in a cold voice: "I am the defense commander of the library canonized by the empire, and I belong to the imperial military department, please show your identity and show your intentions, otherwise I have the right to expel you." ”

Wen Yuan looked down at him, stretched out his left hand, revealing the ring on his little finger, and said in a deep voice: "I am a mystical scholar of the Temple of Light, and I am here to meet the collector of your museum, please inform." ”

Sanctuary of Light?

The fat man immediately thought of the Cult of Light in the neighboring country, and was immediately furious.

The bishop of the first district of the Divine Sect has to lie down respectfully when he comes to the Demon Hell Empire, you so-called scholar, how dare you treat me so contemptuously? Lying in the Holy Empire is stupid?!

Those idiots in the Ministry of Foreign Affairs treat you as a dish, and you are nothing here in Lao Tzu!

With a sneer, the fat man said disdainfully: "How can you see the official of the classics if you want to? I went to the Ministry of Foreign Affairs to sign a note and let people lead you." ”

After a pause, the fat man turned his head to look at Yan Yi, and squeezed out another sentence from between his teeth: "Next time I take this cheap seed, Lao Tzu knocks out his teeth!"

Yan Yi's face was flushed with anger, and he clenched his fists tightly, if it weren't for Wen Yuan's usual majesty, I'm afraid he would rush up on the spot and beat this dead fat man with a peach blossom on his face.

After Nolan finished speaking, he didn't care what Wen Yuan's reaction was, he turned his head and left.

When he passed by the girl, he slapped him violently and scolded: "Do you know what kind of goods you are for shameless things?"

The girl was stunned by a slap, five red finger marks immediately appeared on her face, and tears instantly overflowed her eyes, but she didn't dare to cry, and hung her head and sobbed.

"Holy!"

Yan Yi really couldn't help it now, and was about to rush up in a daze, but was stopped by Wen Yuanyi with his hand stretched out.

"Teacher!" Yan Yi shouted urgently.

Wen Yuan glared at him sternly, then spread out his left palm, and with his right hand, he carried a little holy light fighting qi, flicked his fingers lightly, and knocked on the ring of his left little thumb.

The light flashed, and a strange subtle humming sound sounded, trembling and spiraling upward, instantly sweeping the entire building.

Wen Yuan spoke in a good time: "Seeing like a fool, doesn't it seem that you are also stupid? ”

The fat man turned his head suddenly, stared at Wen Yuan with wide eyes and resentment, and cursed coldly: "It's really ****** shameless, outsider, do you know what the surname Duoduogo means in Demon Landing City?"

As he spoke, the fat man took out a golden bell from his arms, shook it, and roared angrily: "Where are the guards?

In the building outside the hall, two figures immediately burst out, and between three or four ups and downs, two guards wearing armor and fighting spirit fluctuated extremely strong rushed to the hall, knelt on one knee, and asked the fat man for instructions.

"My subordinates are here, what do you command?"

The fat man stretched out his hand and pointed at Wen Yuan, and said lazily: "Take down these two enemy spies for me and send them to the city guard prison." ”

"Yes!"

The two guards agreed in a hurry, jumped up, and were about to make a move on Wen Yuan and Yan Yi.

Yan Yi's face turned red with anger, and the little girl also grabbed the corner of her clothes and looked at the two worriedly.

Wen Yuan didn't realize it, turned sideways slightly, and raised his eyes to look in the direction of the stairs.

At that moment, a gray-white tornado swept down the stairs and whistled, and a hurried sound of excitement echoed through the empty hall.

"Which temple master has come to the cold place? Li Wenxuan was too frightened to welcome him!"