On the Bloss steppe, two people walked rapidly, a man and a woman, a human male and an elven female to be exact.

Although the two walked together, along the way, they remained silent with each other, as if they had no intention of talking.

Occasionally, the elven mage would pause his light steps, raise his staff, mutter, and listen intently, pondering for a long time before taking another step forward. The human males beside her have been vigilantly paying attention to all the movements around them, and their faces are solemn.

These two people are exactly Dara and Miyali who have been given a new mission to leave the Elven Peninsula to find the "Gate of Time and Space".

In fact, Dara didn't have much hope for the words of the elven mage Ust, he had heard Miyali say that the "time and space gate" had long since disappeared. But because of the "most powerful prophet of all time", Orst, declared that this was a glimmer of hope to save his brother Puno. So, even if the chances of this hope being realized are slim, Dara is still willing to give it a try.

Miari takes on this mission to help Dara save his brother and to see for herself the magical river that is said to have long since disappeared.

At first, Miyali was reluctant to take Darla, who she thought was a real burden, but at Darla's insistence and Oster's repeated persuasion, Miyali relented and finally agreed to go with Darra.

However, before leaving, Oster tried to speak several times, as if he had something to say to her, but in the end he said nothing.

Miari was slightly surprised, and wondered if there was anything else Oster could predict about the future that had not been revealed to them.

Therefore, throughout the trip, Miyali was reminiscing about all the magic books she had read about the "Time and Space Gate", thinking about the meaning and success of this trip, and she was not in the mood to talk to Dara at all.

As for Darla, as he set out on his journey again, passing through the Bloss Meadows, he also fell into memories and couldn't help but think of the new friends he had made here.

The dwarf Todak, the dwarf Bodiner, I don't know how they're doing now, and Jimmy Dadan, I don't know if she's really home now? And the dwarf Tangier, the dwarf at the bottom of the rock, is he still alive?

I heard that Lina's sister is a famous jeweler in the Crown City, Cuiya, and she didn't have time to visit when Dadala left to see if Lina was still on the Elven Peninsula.

Dara also did not see the little girl Jenny at the Elven Academy, and it is said that after her condition was brought under control, she was picked up by a human girl, most likely someone Jenny knew. Although Jiao Ni was extremely hostile to the girl, she was persuaded by the girl to eventually follow her.

Who could it be?

At the same time, in the garden of a villa in the town of Order in the south of the continent of Tuya, in the heart of the Herbert region, the most beautiful region of mankind, a young girl is running fast, trying to avoid another little girl. From time to time, however, the little girl manipulated her magic, swooping forward and following in reluctance.

Finally, beside the fountain in the middle of the garden, the little girl caught up with the maiden, and a burst of light shot out of her hand, and went straight to the girl.

The girl screamed, and was surprised to see that the light was struck by another beam from the side, and did not hit herself, and then became happy, and shouted, "Dominic, stop her." ”

The little girl's face changed, and she turned around and looked angrily at the old man known as "Dominic".

Dominic wore a blue robe, held a crystal staff with a simple style, and said sharply to the little girl in front of him: "Jiaoni, you have to control yourself!"

The little girl became even more angry, and the air around her began to become unstable.

Seeing this, the girl was very anxious, and suddenly she had an idea, and shouted, "Stop, Jiao Ni, you have forgotten, how did your father die?"

As soon as she heard this, all the anger of the little girl disappeared in an instant, and her whole body went limp, and she fell to the grass in the garden at once, her eyes were blank, and she showed a numb and demented look.

The girl cautiously stepped forward, and when she found that the little girl had no more reactions, she waved to the stunned servants in the distance, and motioned for them to come and carry the little girl into the house.

Dominic walked over slowly and asked, "What's going on?"

The girl bowed her head and was speechless.

Dominic sighed and said, "She's dangerous. ”

The girl was still speechless.

Dominic stared at the girl for a moment before he whispered, "You've changed." ”

Bloss Meadows.

"Who?" As Miyali whispered, a bolt of lightning shot out and hit a large tree not far in front of them, and unexpectedly, from behind the tree, a fully armed human warrior fell. The other side's face was scorched black, and his eyes were closed, apparently struck by Miyali's lightning just now, and he passed out and paralyzed temporarily.

Seeing the other party's samurai costume from a distance, Dara couldn't help but feel a little nervous, and hurriedly walked over to inspect it.

However, the samurai in front of him, who was knocked unconscious by lightning, was not Darra's enemy, the samurai of the Younis family.

The samurai looked to be in his mid-twenties, but he had a short, stiff beard, an average appearance, and judging by his old and tattered equipment, he was probably a declining samurai.

This made Dara feel a little strange, because he could wander around in such tattered equipment in the Bloss Grasslands without being captured by the orcs or eaten by the wolves, a man who was either a master of great strength or a fool who was too lucky.

Miyali also followed, and when she saw that she had hit just an ordinary human, she was a little embarrassed. Along the way, she has been a little nervous, always worried that Aland will snoop and attack them from afar, and at the slightest disturbance, Miyali immediately reacts violently. She had wounded rabbits or antelopes several times in a row, and had electrocuted the poor little animals to the point of charred flesh, just as cheap as Dara was hungry.

At this moment, she accidentally injured another human. Although she was a little ashamed and uneasy, Miyali still tightened her face and said coldly to Darra, "Is he okay?"

Darla shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's just a temporary fainting." ”

Before he could say anything, the human warrior who fell to the ground opened his eyes, he looked at Dara a little blankly, and then his eyes fell on Dara behind him, the beautiful elven mage, suddenly became radiant, suddenly got up from the ground, stood up, and made a standard samurai salute to Miaari, which is the etiquette for all the samurai to show respect after seeing women, and after doing this set of tedious movements, he politely said to Miyali: "Miss, in this prairie full of dangers, please allow me to protect you." ”

Da stretched his hand and patted the warrior and said, "You were stunned by this young lady just now. ”

The samurai turned around and faced Darra, his expression of shock flashed, and in an instant he became a little angry, and said angrily, "How can I faint?"

Miyali also glared at Dara with some annoyance, and then said coldly to the warrior, "Who are you? Why are you wandering out alone? There are orcs everywhere here!"

When the samurai faced Mialy, he became gentle again, and replied honestly, "Miss, I am 'Mill Kelly'. Please forgive me for not being able to answer your second question, for it is about the honor of my family. Also, I haven't met the orcs you mentioned, and if they do, I don't think they'll be able to stump a real samurai. Thank you very much for your concern. ”

Miyali listened absentmindedly to these words, and said to Darla, "It seems that he is indeed fine. Ignore him, let's go!" said him, and walked straight ahead with light steps.

Dara bypassed the samurai and followed.

The human warrior hesitated for a moment, then followed, still speaking, "Miss, where are you going?" ”

Miyari's reply was to send out a bolt of lightning that struck the grass at the samurai's feet, splashing dirt and grass into the air.

Dara turned his head and saw the warrior stop abruptly, staring at Miyali's departing back in dismay.

Dara laughed dumbly.

However, after a while, the human warrior followed up and said excitedly to Miaari, "Oh, miss, I can't imagine that such a delicate elf as you is still a magician. ”

Dara is about to collapse, is this guy really stupid, or is he pretending to be stupid? Miyali's robes and staff are so conspicuous that anyone who lives on the continent of Tuya, as long as they are not idiots, can tell at a glance that she is a magician. This guy is obviously looking for something to say, and he is deliberately courteous.

They didn't have time to dwell on the samurai in front of them.

Darrah's hand was on the samurai's shoulder again, and this time, he said to the human warrior with some unceremonious conformity, "We have something to do!

The warrior shrugged his shoulders and shook off Darla's hand before looking at Dara and replying, "I won't go!" ”

"Miyali!" shouted Darla, he didn't want to fight a human who had nothing to do with him, and he didn't have time to fight here, he just wanted it to be resolved as soon as possible.

Miyali still hurried without looking back, unresponsive to the argument between the two behind her.

Instead, the human warrior said, "Mialy, what a beautiful name!" and then shouted in Mialy's direction, "Miss, I remember, your name is Miaari!

What a difficult nasty ghost. Dara felt very impatient. But he still tried to say to the samurai in a polite tone: "I'm sorry, we really have something to do......"

"Tell me what's the matter, I'll help you. ”

"Thank you, don't bother, we'll ...... ourselves"

"If you tell you to say it, where is all this nonsense!" the samurai was impatient.

Dara suddenly noticed that a wave of anger was inexplicably rising in his body, and finally, he slammed forward and threw the first punch at the human warrior......

"Stupid!" Miyali scolded in a low voice, because she had just returned to reality from her wandering thoughts, and she heard something wrong behind her, and immediately realized that the two men were doing something meaningless, and couldn't help but be a little angry: why do humans always like to fight so much? It seems that her original decision was right, and she really shouldn't have brought him with her.

Miyali turned around, and with a flick of her hand, a huge column of water fell from the sky, drenching the two people who were scuffling together from head to toe.

The two guys were stunned by the cold water jet, and they both stopped in shock, turned their heads, and stared blankly at the angry face of the elven mage.

At this time, the two of them looked embarrassed, like two rats that had just been fished out of the water.

Dara was even more embarrassed, this was not the first time he had been hit by Mialy's magic jet, nor was it the first time he had made such a fool of himself in front of Mialy.

The samurai next to him did not have such a psychological disorder, and after a short period of surprise, he happily said to Miyali in an extremely pleasant voice: "Miss, I have to thank you. The weather on the steppe is so dry that I think I haven't bathed for a few days, and your water jet came just in time. ”

Dara could only look at the warrior in front of him with a shocked and stunned expression at this time, and the other party still looked at Miyali with a smile, ignoring Darra's existence at all.

Even Miyali herself felt a little uncomfortable with such sensual flattery, and was stunned for a moment before regaining her cold expression, snorting softly, and saying to the samurai, "Don't follow me anymore!"

The samurai looked disappointed, but still politely saluted the departing figure of Miaari, and replied in a loud voice, "I respect your wishes, Miss Miaari, but please allow me to guard you from afar, and admire you." ”

Dara on the side was about to vomit, his heart was full of contempt for this samurai, but he also understood that now was not the time to quarrel with this guy again, he was indeed too impulsive just now.

I don't know why, although Dara hasn't known Miyali for a long time, whenever things are related to her, he finds that he can't deal with them calmly and rationally, and a little thing can touch his sensitive nerves.

What the hell is wrong with him? Could it be that this elven mage has also planted some powerful spell on him? He can't help but be attracted to her and go crazy for her. It didn't make sense, Darla thought, she didn't need it. Her beauty is a curse in itself. Was he just tempted by her beauty? Was he so superficial? Darla thought about the girl he had always been interested in, and suddenly his face went feverish.

Ever since he had known the elven mage, he had thought of Fernia much more than before, but the feelings were not as strong as before, and more often than not, Fernia had come to him to suppress his attraction to the irresistible charm of the elven mage. Her image faded and faded, and began to feel as distant as a dream. Moreover, deep down in Darla's heart, there is a huge sense of guilt that he impulsively killed his family because of his relationship that was opposed by his parents.

If he didn't insist so much at the beginning, although he would feel temporarily depressed and lost due to the loss of love, his family would have lived a peaceful life and lived a happy and self-sufficient life. Fenia was in danger, but Dara remembered that she had been rescued from Duke Eunice by another force, which meant that if he hadn't gone to the Fort of Sara and had not done those impulsive things to offend the Duke, Fenya would still have been saved and his family would have been fine.

Perhaps, from the beginning, he should have listened to his parents' advice and left her alone. She has her own hatred, she has her own decisions, and she should take everything on her own. But could he really ignore her?

Darra's heart resurfaced that vast rainy night, he was in the cave, facing the vow that Funia secretly made, this vow was not known to anyone else except him, but he could not go against his wishes, even if that wish had become ambiguous with the passage of time, with the occurrence of various things, and even gradually seemed childish and ridiculous in the process of his growth, but Dara still could not betray himself at that time, his lover at that time. He remembered so clearly that unforgettable feeling at that time.

But he also remembered the feeling he felt when he first met the elven mage Miyali, the shock feeling of being struck by lightning, and at that time, his heart had felt a trace of pain so clearly, a pain, a fear of sudden love, a pain of unattainable love.

Perhaps, that is the legendary love at first sight.

Dara was taken aback by her own thoughts.

What was he thinking? He had more important things to do now, how could he still remember these inconsequential pasts?

Dara came to her senses from her cranky state and rushed to catch up with the elven mage.

After a while, Dara noticed that the human warrior was still following them from a distance, never far from their sight, albeit at a distance.

Dara whispered to the elven mage, "Miyali, he's still there. ”

"I know. Miari was a little impatient, but what could she do, she couldn't use the levitation technique to leave quickly, because she still had the burden of Darla, and she couldn't open the portal at will, because Orst said that the "Time and Space Gate" was always in constant flux, and they couldn't determine its exact location, they could only constantly sense its general direction. So, knowing that the cheeky samurai was still following them, Miyali couldn't act effectively. She couldn't shock him again, he was just a normal human after all.

Dara was silent, if it weren't for the time crunch, he really wanted to fight the samurai again. Just now, in the short time of fighting, Dara had already discovered that the warrior's martial arts routines were very different from his, and many places seemed old and outdated, and it was hard to believe that there were still people using such ancient tactics. Judging from the martial arts knowledge that Gibri had taught, this method of warfare was at least before the Night War. However, the strength of the samurai should not be underestimated, and even if it is an outdated trick, he still uses it skillfully and powerfully.

At the same time, Dara also had some suspicions that his unusual aggressiveness this time was due to the human warrior's undisguised admiration and fawning over the elven mage.

To this end, Dara acts as impulsive and irritable as a jealous teenager. So much so that he had to admonish himself many times to calm down, impulsiveness would make his judgment unbalanced, and he had to stay sober. Because he still has too many responsibilities on his shoulders. He is not living for himself now.

Dara thought of his younger brother Puno, who was still in the Elven Academy, and wondered if his situation was getting better now. Despite having his own teacher, Gibri, help Dara take care of his brother, Dara is not reassured, as Gibri has said that in case Puno's spell is unsolved, he also agrees with the elven mages to take a last resort.

In Darra's opinion, those elven mages and their own teachers seem to be more interested in the black-robed mage Alander who planted the spell, and everyone obviously doesn't care enough about Puno himself, and they seem to be more willing to find a way to defeat Aland from Puno.

Is it because of this that they rescued Puno?

Darla shook his head, he didn't want to guess others like this, I don't know why, since the great change, his psychology has begun to become a little darker, and his views on others are no longer as simple as before, many questions that he has never thought of have suddenly poured into his mind, and the way of looking at problems is also very different from before.

What is the reason for such a change in him?

Underground, in the Dark Realm, in the city of Shama.

The black-robed mage Aland sat quietly in the room of one of the giant stalagmites in Shama City, plunging himself into complete darkness. He had now begun to get used to, and even somewhat enjoyed, the darkness, where he could more truly feel the state of the magic trials of the drow mage Vicky Miguel, who had shone in the Night War.

However, at this time, Aland did not conduct any magic trials. He was waiting for his crystal ball to enter the observation cycle again, and since he had this "snooping eye", Aland has become obsessed with this kind of game: watching his enemies from afar, taking their every move into view, occasionally using the crystal ball to perform a favorable attack or two, watching them desperately resist, but always panicking at the fact that he doesn't know where he is.

It's funny, and what's even more interesting is that Alain discovers that through the "prying eye", the effect of magical attacks is even more pronounced, and it's magnified more than tenfold. Magical attacks, with a focus on ranged strikes, can quickly end the fight while avoiding threats to your own entity.

Even in the prime of life, Aland is reluctant to fight against people other than magic, not to mention, his current situation can only be described as "an old man in his last years".

He thought that he couldn't wait for Puno to grow up, and Puno's body was now sealed by those elven mages, just like he had sealed himself in the first place. Puno was trapped at a certain point in time, so that although in the end, the Blood Curse would break through the external restrictions and release Puno, but it would take more time, and he really doubted that he would be able to make it to that point.

However, he was unwilling to change his body at will. Because, a person's magical talent and characteristics are closely related to his own physique, qualifications, and mental power, and not everyone's body is suitable for magic vessels. Only those bodies with considerable magical talents could arouse Aland's interest.

Similarly, Alain suspected that he could not wait for the Maserati mistress to fulfill their agreement, the war had not yet begun, and Drow and Tanali were not well prepared to win, and they would not easily launch any attack on the surface this time. For them, he is now just an important medium for understanding humans, dwarves, and elves in their pre-war preparations, and is equivalent to a scout (drow spy) among them.

As a result, Aland is now more eager than ever to gain eternal life, but he is also more cautious than ever. He had to keep an eye on the elven mages for new movements. As for the human side, Aland believes that there are no mages who can compete with him for a long time, and now, the entire human empire is indulged in pleasure, corruption and depravity are rampant everywhere, and no one cares about Alander's release.

It has been more than two years since he came out, and he has almost stepped on every inch of new land on the surface of the Tuya Continent, just to find Miyali and recover everything he lost because of Miyali back then.

But in the past two years, in addition to the elven mages who are still keeping an eye on him, the rising mage rookies of the human race have all adopted an ostrich attitude towards the existence and re-release of Alander. They forbade talking about Aland, as if by this self-deceptive method, they would be able to dispel the great fear that Aland had brought them.

And Alander was too busy looking for Miarie, an elven mage who had traveled around and studying new magic, to care about his cowardly human counterparts.

Now, when he really experienced the life-and-death battle with Miyali, he was even more convinced that Miyali was not his opponent at all, even with her current strength, she couldn't talk to him on the same day, and the mistake back then was indeed a terrible accident.

Was it really an accident?

Aland shuddered.

He remembered the words that the elven prophet Orst had said before he passed out—"Space-time gates." ”

It is reported that this space-time gate is always moving and changing, but every time it appears, there will be its own unique signs, and only those ** masters with rich magical knowledge and high ability in the prophecy system can see such an omen.

Those who find the gate of time and space can open the time gap through some powerful magical power, enter it, or go back to the past, or go to the future, making the past, present, and future full of variability and uncertainty.

What if, that river is real?

He hadn't thought about it before, but once the idea came to him, Aland began to think carefully about the possibility of the existence of the Plane Gate, and what he should do next.

As he thought, Aland slowly touched the "snooping eye" placed in front of him, and the crystal ball lit up, but the light was very weak, only some chaotic images flashed in it, and the picture was blurry and extremely unstable.

In the middle of the night, Alander's face was gloomy, and he slowly withdrew his hand, and sat motionless in the darkness again, deep in thought.

On the ground, Tuya Continent, Bloss Grassland.

Miyali stopped again, and she found that following Oster's prompts to find the legendary portal of time and space was an almost impossible thing to do.

I don't know if the revelation that Orster saw was too vague, or if his ability to express himself was too poor, Miyali listened to Orster describe what he saw for a long time before leaving, but still did not get a clear and powerful clue. Now she only knew one thing, where the space-time gate appeared, there were usually many visions that followed.

However, what exactly the visions were, Oster himself did not know very well. Because since the War of the Night, no one has actually seen the vision brought by the space-time gate, or rather, the person who has seen it is no longer in the plane they are in.

Miyali couldn't understand why they were pinning their hopes on a space-time gate that might not exist at all. Her original intention was to use her own magic trial to unlock the blood curse on Puno's body, which was more risky, but far more likely to be realized than finding the gate of time and space.

However, Miali also admits that Orst is indeed the strongest prophetic of the existing elven mages, and even among all the racial mages, and since he is so sure that the space-time gate will reappear, Miyali is indeed unwilling to give up the opportunity to meet this rumored magic river. I really can't find it, and it's not too late to save Puno according to her own methods. After all, it was still a long time before the final outbreak of the Puno Blood Curse.

"Mialy. Darrah's voice rang out beside her again.

Miyali turned around in annoyance, but instead of looking at Darla, she shot straight at the human warrior who was far behind them.

Seeing that Miyali turned to him, the other party bowed to the elven mage from a distance.

What a nuisance! Miyali even wished for a team of orcs or a pack of wolves to get rid of the haunting human warrior. However, the route they walked was deliberately to avoid those troubles. Orcs and wolves are unlikely to appear here.

Miyali sighed helplessly, if she hadn't taken Dara with her, she would have found a way to teleport herself somewhere else, away from that cheeky human warrior.

Thinking of this, Miyali turned her annoyed gaze to Dara and said, "If you don't come with me, I will get rid of him a long time ago." ”

Dara looked at Miyalie's pretty face because she was angry, and felt a little ashamed. He understands that his current strength is not enough, and it does add a certain amount of trouble to Miyali, but if he wants to wait for news on the Elven Peninsula like his teacher, he can't do it anyway. There are some things that he can't be willing to do without confirming them in person?

But Miyali blamed him for the trouble that the human warrior had caused, much to Darra's inexplicability.

He still doesn't understand that a woman's way of thinking is inherently different from that of a man, and that no matter what race she is, she is not destined to see everything as rationally as a man.

Even if the other party is a ** teacher like Miyali, her calmness and restraint are limited.

In particular, the proud mage has suffered a series of setbacks recently, and his emotional self-control ability has weakened much compared to usual, and the girl's nature has been unconsciously exposed in many places.

"Actually," said Darrah, with a gentle tone, "I have a solution. ”

"You?" Miyali asked lightly, disdainfully, "Do you want to fight anyone else?" In her opinion, this wild boy only has this little ability. Impulsive, inconsiderate, and inconsiderate, that's his way of doing things.

Dara struggled to restrain himself, and Miyalie's contempt stung him once more. Again, he told himself to work hard to grow, and one day, he would make her change those prejudices and realize what kind of person he really was.

"No," Darrah replied, "perhaps, you can open a portal. ”

Is this his way? If they open the portal, they will most likely miss the traces of the space-time gate. According to the clues given by Oster, the place where the gate of time and space is about to appear is most likely in the area from the Bloss steppe to the polar tundra, and they must carefully search this large area to see for any anomalies that appear, so as to follow the trail of the river.

Miyali looked at Dara coldly, with an expression of increasing disdain.

Dara knew she would react like this, smiled slightly, and said her thoughts to Miarie, "I mean, to him," Dara pointed to the samurai in the distance, "open a portal." ”

Miyali suddenly realized how she hadn't thought of such a simple way before. Miyali looked at Darla's eyes and softened a little, and her opinion of him changed slightly, but she refused to admit defeat, and just said coldly: "Then you go and call him over, I'll try." ”

Dara shouted to the samurai in the distance, "Come here." ”

The samurai held his head high, pretending not to hear.

Dara had no choice but to say to Miyali, "It seems that I can't move. ”

Miyali frowned and beckoned to the samurai in the distance.

The samurai immediately rushed over.

In a few moments, the samurai was already standing in front of Dara and them.

"Where exactly do you want to go?" asked Miyalee.

The samurai replied, "The place I was going to be was ...... Uh, I'm sorry, Miss Mialy, I can't tell you that. What I can tell you, though, is that after meeting you, I decided to escort you to where you want to go first. Anyway, I don't have to rush where I'm going or what I'm going to do. ”

"Okay. Miyali replied casually, and asked, "So where are you from?"

The samurai looked overjoyed and replied with some amusement, "The Kalinshan Empire." ”

"What?" Dara and Miari were taken aback at the same time, no one in the Kalinfir Empire had long since spoken of this once-prosperous Elven Empire.

650 years ago, Drow's invasion led to the demise of the Kalinshan Empire, and now that area has long been in endless ruins, except for the prosperity of Kalinshan Harbor, the rest of the area is mostly occupied by various monsters, only some ruins silently tell the history of the Elven Empire.

"What?" the samurai looked at the people in front of him strangely, not understanding why they were so surprised.

"You mean Callin Fir Harbor?" asked Darrah.

The samurai nodded.

"You'll be home soon. Dara said.

"What?" this time it was the samurai's turn to be surprised.

Before the other party could react, Miyali had already used her staff to swipe and quickly recite a spell.

In an instant, a hole opened behind the samurai, sucking the stunned samurai through.

The samurai disappeared from Miyali's view in an instant.

Only Miyali and Dara looked at each other for a moment, and they both breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Port of Kalinshan.

On this afternoon, the port was as busy as ever, with the streets lined with shops of all kinds, and luxury signs everywhere.

Unexpectedly, a beam of light flashed, and a ragged and antique-clad samurai suddenly appeared out of thin air on the most noisy street in the port of Kalinshan.

The samurai looked around in astonishment, surprised at how openly and boldly dressed the people around him, and how they gradually gathered around him instead of panicking and avoiding him as the usual crowd.

"Who are you, a magician?" asked one of the pretty girls even boldly.

"Where is this?" the samurai asked rhetorically, looking at the girl and smiling at her with what he thought was attractive.

"Port Carlinshan. The girl replied, blushing slightly.

With that said, the elven mage sent him back to his hometown. The samurai thought, looking around again, it was as lively as he had left, but there was something different. But he had only been away from home for two days, and the samurai had to sigh at how quickly the port of Kalinshan had changed.

"Why are you wearing such old armor?" the girl from earlier asked again, curious about the samurai who had descended from the sky in front of her.

The samurai looked down at his equipment, it was really a little old. It seems that he still has to go back first, and by the way, explain the strange events he has encountered in the past two days.

The samurai stood up and said to the people around him, "I am an imperial samurai, please get out of the way." ”

"Which empire?" the girl asked.

"Which empire?" the samurai repeated.

What's wrong with the people here, the samurai thought, to ask such a question in the port of Kalinshan. However, glancing at the girl's delicate face, the samurai patiently answered her question: "Of course, it's the Kalinshan Empire." ”

The people around fell silent.

The girl looked scared, slowly took a few steps back, escaped the crowd of onlookers, and ran.

The rest of the people shook their heads in disappointment and scattered in twos and threes.

One of them was still muttering, "What's there to see?

"What did you say?" the samurai shouted, causing the man to quicken his pace and disappear as fast as the girl who had left earlier.

What the hell is going on?, the samurai pondered.

At this moment, he saw the girl who had left running back again, pointing at him and shouting at the tall warriors behind him, "It's him!"

The samurai happily replied, "Yes, it's me!" and his face changed. Because, he saw that the warriors behind the girl all showed their weapons one after another, and they didn't seem to be good.

What the hell is going on?, the samurai thought again in exasperation, as he prepared for battle.