The necromancer watched the old and the young with shrunken and sunken eyes, and as an older generation of exiles in the City of Chaos, he could always see through the mysteries of many low, stupid, and sinful people who could not get a glimpse of them.

Exiles may live a nourishing life in the chaotic capital, but only nourishing, and there are many beings in the dark lands that are higher than the exiles, such as the Black Castle, which has strict rules and was once so supreme that it is known as the 'Holy Land of Sin' in the entire Eternal Continent, such as the one-eyed mage next to him who calls himself the 'First Generation'.

"The first natives of the City of Chaos. ”

The necromancer cast a taboo gaze on the one-eyed mage, only to find that this down-and-out old man who seemed to have come out of the slum had been staring at the decadent black castle in a daze, and there was no extra space in the vicissitudes of life, and there was no extra space in the pupils with a little melancholy to put the so-called 'exile' into it.

The first generation, the aborigines.

These two words carry too much mystery, especially in this chaotic city that is forever surrounded by black, and they both mean deep horror.

Taking a deep breath of turbid air, there was still a faint trace of tobacco, the necromancer looked around at the deep darkness around him, he knew very well that in this endless dark night there were countless pairs of mysterious eyes staring at him, the first exile who threatened to find sacrifices for the collapse of the black castle, he had to bear some extremely serious consequences, the rise of every powerful force in the Eternal Continent was supported by strict rules, and even more so in the chaotic capital where killing was commonplace.

I have to say that at this time, this necromancer was still a little grateful to the silver-robed old man, at least that guy could have easily broken the dry bone staff in his hand, but he didn't make that terrible move.

"It is estimated that the chaos will face the last sanction, and the astrologer's prediction is indeed not groundless. ”

The knight with the broken arm shook his head, the crown of thorns full of legend and glory that was completely different from this black land was washed away by the rain, and he glanced at the necromancer with deep meaning, and his voice seemed a little lonely.

"Call me when the time comes, and the Knights of Glory will help the wise mages defend the glory of the Black Castle. ”

"Forgive me for remembering this prayer, but I'm going to say it again. ”

The 'blood-colored eyes' on the magic robes seemed to look down on the world with a mocking smile, and the necromancer's face suddenly became solemn.

"Glory is with you. ”

The one-eyed mage stared at the black castle, as if deaf to everything around him, until the necromancer and the knight with the broken arm were gone, and he hung his head silently, his heavy steps not knowing where to go.

After a long night, the light had passed, and there seemed to be countless sighs in the air, and the night seemed to be even deeper

How many blood-drenched eyes are hidden under the sky of this chaotic capital, Li Laifu looked at the vast sky from afar, and saw stars twinkling, as if a group of living magic elves were trying their best to construct the wisdom in their minds.

Raindrops fell on his not-so-handsome face, and the dust from the collapse of the black castle gave the child a good understanding of the concept of unkemptness, and at this time, with the rain washing from one of the gifts of the goddess of nature, the noble heir from the kingdom of Tustin naturally understood what it meant to be down.

From the moment she arrived in the City of Chaos, the child felt as if she had been cursed by some evil spirit, and could never escape walking on the single-plank bridge between life and death, but the goddess of fate still had a bit of a conscience, and the fellow who often spoke badly about her could at least be alive and ask some small questions.

but

Li Laifu opened his mouth, wanted to speak and stopped, but finally the silence was broken by the silver-robed old man.

"The Enchantress and I come from a family behind the end of an era. ”

Wisps of smoke drifted from the top of the black pipe, and it was silent, reminiscent of the peace that comes after the smoke of war burns out.

The silver-robed old man said in a deep voice: "We have witnessed the glorious rise era, and we have also experienced the end of the withering of the strong, but unfortunately, many things have been forgotten, and even the original intention of coming to the capital of chaos has been lost. ”

"Why did you come to the City of Chaos?"

The reason for Li Laifu's silence was not to lament the mystery and horror of the old man's family, but because of the simple original intention, he thought of the attic that had allowed him to gain countless valuable knowledge in the past seven years, the sweat of his upside-down stand on the top of the column of Max Castle, the disgusting smile of the Viscount of Memphis, the soft-spoken Troy, and the short-sighted Goulett.

Why did I come to the City of Chaos, for power, to go to St. Feather Academy, one of the highest holy places on the Eternal Continent?

Li Laifu was not sure, he only knew that if he could not even step through the magic door of the Santa Fe Academy, the down-and-out viscount might stretch out a large angry hand from some of the decaying tombstones, and drag him in to continue enjoying the aristocratic admonition among the old foxes of the Max family.

"The Kingdom of Tustin should be called so, whether your family enjoys supreme rights in that country. ”

The silver-robed old man's blood-colored eyes narrowed, and his meaningful tone made Li Laifu silent for a while, and his dark pupils seemed to fall into deep memories.

The Max family, the kingdom of Tustin.

In the eternal continent where legends and myths coexist, they are just two dispensable jokes, Li Laifu can even be willing to send the silver-robed old man to look at these two unfamiliar words at all, just like the two most inconspicuous 'guardian' chess pieces on the 'Eternal Net' chessboard, but for a child who strayed into the eternal continent, the former means everything that has been, laughter and struggle, and the latter means hard survival, pursuit and sweat.

"Yes. ”

Li Laifu smiled and nodded, "The Max family is a giant in the Tustin Kingdom, and every family master is a knight who can challenge the branch of the Bright Sect and has supreme glory. ”

"Then the existence of this family must make many people feel uneasy, you are always like this, you are not used to seeing creatures stronger than yourself, and only destruction is the final end. ”

The silver-robed old man poured a basin of cold water that was a little weird, but found that the child in front of him was not moved at all, how did he know that the so-called Max family had long disappeared as he said, and the cylindrical-topped castle with a bit of Byzantine architectural style had become a place for the nobles to spend a lot of money on their pastime.

Li Laifu didn't bother with some distorted words in the silver-robed old man's words, he still smiled, and there was a hint of curiosity in his voice.

"And what about you, the family that has experienced the wind and waves, how do your surnames, and the glorious coats of arms and inscriptions admonish the younger generations?"

The silver-robed old man paused, and the darkness seemed to freeze.

Silence for a long time, a little bit of stars brought a faint glow.

"The Kamels, I'm sure that young children like yours will think of the Sha'els, one of the glorious royal families of the Ottoman Empire, but unfortunately, we have nothing to do with them, and the 'Flame Dragon' crest they possess and are proud of is only a ridiculous blessing to me as a reptile. ”

The chaotic capital is not vast, even small, hence the name of the small town of Kabul in the dark.

The lost place that set off all the ups and downs is close at hand.