Although most of the people in the Ceran region are oppressed, there are also strong people among them.

The high-level hero-level Sailan in front of him is one of them.

This Sailan man was pale-skinned, bald-headed, and wearing a miner's suit, and he looked at ease under the siege of more than a dozen elite half-giants around him.

The great axe in his hand, which was larger than his body, had obviously been snatched from the half-giant, and it was very unsuitable.

Behind the Cyran hero, there was also a Cyran child, lying on the ground covered in bruises. There were also some Sairan miners who were watching from afar, and their faces were numb as they watched as the hero of their clan was besieged by these half-giant guards.

Curious, Richard descended and quietly stood behind a boulder in the pit, observing the situation before him.

Half-giants are a rare race in the Western Continent, although they are very strong, but their heads are very simple, most of them are brave and ruthless, and they basically don't look at the difference in strength.

Just like now, these dozen or so elite half-giants are obviously not the opponents of the heroes of the Cyran, and they don't rush up to besiege without any hesitation, not caring about their own lives or deaths.

However, after Richard observed it with his spiritual net for a while, he found that this Celan hero had been malnourished and weak for a long time, and he was a high-level hero who was actually at a disadvantage under the siege of more than a dozen elite half-giants.

Richard knew at a glance that this Cyran hero must also be one of the miners, and in order to save the Cyran kid behind him, he stepped forward to fight these half-giant guards.

Richard glanced at the numb Cyran miners. Among them are some elites, as well as three beginner-level heroes. But there was no intention of helping.

At this moment, a werewolf hero wearing spiked armor and double knives on his back. Slowly he walked out of the camp in the pit, his teeth gritted with a ruffian face, and looked at the Cyran hero with interest, as if he were watching a group of rats fighting a cat.

"Hey, hey, it's Rabbi again, you're a thorn, if it weren't for your first-class mining ability, Lao Tzu would have slaughtered you and thrown you into the boss's mass grave. You, come and tell me what's going on this time?"

The werewolf hero pointed at a half-giant elite and shouted.

"Chief. I wanted to eat the kid to quench my hunger, but this guy stopped me. The half-giant elite said very "honestly".

"MD, it's because of this little thing to bother Lao Tzu? You bastard too, Lao Tzu eats and drinks so well for you big guys, and you still shout hungry. If you're hungry, don't you give you a lot of meat from the Cerrans?"

"It was the flesh of a dead man, not as good as the flesh of this child. The Half-Giant Elite replied.

"I'm ****** this fussy waste!, why don't you Tamar eat the ore!" the werewolf hero scolded viciously, "Forget it, you can eat it if you want." Anyway, this kind of kid can't dig much mine. ”

After the werewolf hero finished speaking, a dodge bullied the Seran hero, and taking advantage of the other party's unpreparedness, the double knife slashed into his shoulders.

The Cyran hero snorted. Unable to hold the giant axe in his hand, he froze on the ground, but still tightly protected the child behind him. Fiercely looked at the werewolf hero.

"You demons, one day. You will be rewarded. ”

", our nest of sin is also a large organization in the Celean region. You say retribution is retribution?" the werewolf hero glanced at the Seran man with disdain, waved his hand, and motioned for the half-giants to come forward to "dine".

The half-giant elites drooled and pounced desperately, trying to eat the hero and the child behind him.

"You bastards, eat and eat, leave the skeleton of this rabbi behind, boss......"

Before the werewolf hero could finish his words, an inconspicuous icicle easily pierced his protective fighting qi and pierced his throat. His eyes widened, clutching his throat as blood gushed out, and he tried to call out to the guards, but all he could do was the sound of "ho-ho".

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen ice picks came out of a **** and easily killed the half-giant who pounced on the Rabi of the Sailans.

Rabbi the Cyran, who had escaped death, looked at the half-giant guard who had fallen to the ground, his eyes full of shock.

It's these finger-thin ice picks that can actually penetrate the protective aura of werewolf heroes and the tough skin of half-giant guards, and kill these people effortlessly!

Richard stepped out from behind the boulder, his face full of anger and frost.

Although this Celean Chaos Region was known as a paradise for the wicked, he did not expect the chaos to reach such a level.

These half-giants and this werewolf actually regard cannibalism as simple as eating. What's the difference between this and a beast?

"Black hair, black eyes, are you from the Demon Clan?" said the Seran in surprise.

"What race is that? I'm a human. Richard glanced at this Celan man, and one hand was a [Patching Technique].

"Thank you. The rabbi was surprised to feel the wounds on his shoulders heal quickly and at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then said: "The Demon Clan is a large organization in the northeast of the Sailan region, from the Eastern Continent, they are all people with black hair and black eyes, but not as ...... as you Slender, the professionals among them are all able to summon demons, so they are called the Near Demon Clan. ”

"Summoning demons? That's interesting. "Since Richard came to the High Law Plane, he has never seen the existence of summoning spells among the native spells.

"May I ask your benefactor's name......"

"My name is Richard Rytans, and I'm from the Western Continent. ”

"Thank you for your help, but you better go, the people of the Lair of Sin will be here soon, and you won't be able to leave if you want to. From the spells used by Richard, the rabbi could see that the human in front of him was only a top-level hero, and he was also a mage who was not good at fighting alone, and he did not think that this person could save him.

Richard didn't respond to him, frowned and looked at the numb Celan people around him, and asked, "These are your kindred, why don't they help you?"

"We Cyran have always been slaves of these evildoers from all continents, and their way of dealing with us Ceran is that the rebels will be killed and not helped. In other words, I will die if I am caught by them, but they will be fine, because the sinners need labor to mine the crystal mines. ”

"Then leave them alone. You follow me, I need a guide to the Sairan region and get to know the local customs. ”

"But I'm a wanted man now, and I'll be a problem with you. Moreover, this child's ...... "Rabbi looked at the Cyran child who was also affected by the [Repair] and was slowly recovering, a little embarrassed.

"It's simple. With a single hand, Richard put the Cyran child into his personal space.

The rabbi looked at the vanished child in surprise and stammered.

"Don't talk nonsense, there's a big crowd coming, let's leave. Richard took the rabbi behind him with a hand, and flew quickly into the air.

............

When the two reappeared, they were already in Sin City, and Richard had changed into a popular local mage suit, shrouded his entire face under a large hood, and still pretended to hold an ordinary staff in his hand. The rabbi was much taller, and became a shorter white human, wearing a simple light helmet and holding a two-handed sword.

Until now, the rabbi was in a dream. This mysterious benefactor in front of him is not only able to fly, but also knows many strange spells, and can actually turn him into a human! What makes him even more incredible is that this mysterious Richard's eyebrows seem to have a huge space, which can take out a lot of things and put all kinds of things into them!

The rabbi is also considered a strong man among the Celerans. He had traveled many places for the survival of the Cyrans, but he had never seen a mage or spell like Richard. Now that he had followed Richard, perhaps the way out for their Serans was in this man.

Walking in Sin City, Richard kept frowning.

This is really a place where the jungle eats the strong, and in this huge city, there is violence, sex, and blood everywhere. There are also various facilities such as shops and taverns in this city, but their owners are basically high-level professionals with high strength, and each of them is a fierce and vicious character, and if one disagrees with each other, he will fight.

The city also had vigilante guards, but they were also not good people, and they had no military discipline, and they carried a bottle of wine during patrols, and even a woman on their hands.

There are also taverns everywhere in the area, but these taverns are dressed as taverns, but they are actually sex and sex places, and the women in them even solicit business at the door in broad daylight.

Everything here disgusted Richard, who claims to be the world's most wanted criminal and the king of crime in the modern plane, but he is not as messy as here......

What disgusted Richard the most was that the city could smell a smell of corpses everywhere, and the air was filled with either the smell of obscenity or blood, and after only walking a little way, Richard saw several corpses that no one cared about!

"This is true of most of the cities in the Ceran region?" Richard asked the rabbi as he turned his head.

"Yes, in the Celean region, the rulers of various organizations are some evildoers, can you expect them to govern well?"

Richard was silent, his hands clenched.

Compared to these scum, the Demon Army and even the Heavenly Damnation Empire are considered good, and this filthy region should be conquered and purified!

After a while, Richard, who had a bad face, came to the central square of the city.

Here, Richard saw a sight that surprised and angered him greatly.

A huge pit was filled with corpses, and the stench was so strong that it was impossible to approach.

"This is the mass grave, and the boss of the Lair of Sin is a top-tier demigod lich from the Northern Continent, and he needs these corpses. The rabbi grimaced, and most of the mass grave was the remains of his compatriots.

(To be continued.) )