Looking at the scene in front of him, a smile appeared on Yadimu's face.

Riding on the horse, looking at the sincere smile on Said's face in front of him, Yadimu knew that he had made a good trip.

If there is a place in this area where a child like Syd can grow up healthy and happy, then the place in front of him must be one of them.

After a moment's thought, he stepped off his horse.

Instead of disturbing the children's play, he stepped aside alone.

Looking at Artimu's movements, Seth's heart moved, but he didn't stop it, just let Artimu look forward.

Artimus continued on his way, and soon reached the outside of several houses.

The sound of reading came slowly, attracting Yadimu's attention.

He couldn't help but move, and looked ahead.

Through the windowsill, he saw the scene inside.

In a spacious classroom, older children sit upright, reading aloud under the leadership of a female teacher.

They were older than the children outside, probably thirteen or fourteen years old.

In the classroom, some children were serious and reciting poems there, some were looking around, and some were looking out the window, looking at the other children who were playing happily, with a deep look of envy and longing on their faces.

The whole scene is harmonious and beautiful, just like the scene in Artimu's dream.

Looking at such a scene, Artim was stunned for a moment.

His heart throbbed, only to feel that the scene in his memory had returned.

The dream has become a reality.

It turns out that there is really a place in this world where there is no need for cruelty to happen, where children can study seriously, so that they do not have to suffer from famine, and they do not have to suffer all kinds of life and death tribulations........

And, right in front of you.

Artimus's body froze in place, and stood there for a long, long time.

It wasn't until a moment later that a few children's curious eyes came with the teacher's somewhat dissatisfied speech.

"Sir, please don't disturb the children's studies during class time?"

As the voice of dissatisfaction sounded, Artimus came back to his senses.

He apologized apologetically and turned away, his fists clenched.

Yadimu's mood was excited.

Because he really saw a corner of the beautiful world, and also saw a scene in a dream.

This made him understand that the path he was on was not alone, and that what he was pursuing was not a vain, but a real and achievable goal.

Of course, at the same time, he also understands that the world in which these players are located is probably not the same world as the one he was in in his previous life.

Because the words are not the same.

On the teacher's blackboard, Artimus saw many inexplicable characters.

Those words were peculiar, with some kind of regularity, but they didn't fit any of the languages in Artimu's memory.

Obviously, these outsiders are not the world from which Artimus remembers, but a completely new world.

Realizing this, he was more or less disappointed in his heart.

But only slightly.

This disappointment is negligible compared to the excitement in my heart.

"What's wrong?"

Not far away, Seth stepped forward to ask, looking at Artimu's appearance with some doubts.

He didn't know about the fluctuations in Yadimu's mood, but he instinctively felt that there was something wrong with Yadimu's current state.

And Yadimu just smiled in return and didn't say anything.

Soon, they were moving on to other places, visiting several other areas.

Seth and Adimu watched from place to place.

For the next few days, Artimus stayed in the town, fulfilling his promise to help Set rid the city of demonic creatures and bandits.

In the process, Artimu also discovers that the vicinity of the small town of Set is not without danger.

It's also very close to the desert, so it's impossible to be without demonic creatures.

It's just that compared to the vicinity of Stream Town, the number of demonized creatures here is much smaller, and Seth has stronger control over this area, so the harm caused by demonic creatures is also smaller.

But as time went on, so did the number of demonic creatures here.

There is not the slightest tendency to decrease.

Of course, this is not a problem for Artimu.

If before, these demonized creatures could still cause him a certain amount of trouble, and it took some hands and feet to settle it, then now, after awakening the seeds of life, Artimu has already crushed these demonized creatures.

After awakening the Life Seed, if the knight's combat power has increased by an order of magnitude, both the destructive power and the endurance will far exceed the previous one.

In this case, no demonized creature would be a match for Artim.

But even so, Yadimu was not without any difficulties.

"The time is almost up......."

In the quiet room, Artimu looked at the golden hourglass in front of him, his eyes fixed on the golden quicksand in it.

Under his gaze, the fine sand in the hourglass continued to flow downward, and it was now very close to the end.

As for the rest of the part, Yadimu estimated that it would take at most ten days to finish.

The golden hourglass can carry Adimu to this world, traveling between the two worlds.

But the time of this shuttle itself is limited, and it must be done again after a certain amount of time each time, and it is not at all under the control of Artim himself.

Calculating the time, Artimu has been here for a long time this time, and it seems that it is time to return to the Dawn World.

But at this time, Yadimu didn't want to leave.

At this moment, the demonic plague is violently going on, and the pressure everywhere is very great.

It was precisely because of the presence of Yadimu that a large part of the pressure was shared in places such as Stream Town, and many casualties could be avoided.

In this case, once Artimus leaves, then everything will be back to square one.

The people here are in need of him.

How could he leave at this time?

Thinking of this, Yadimu couldn't help but be silent.

The next day, he offered his resignation to Seth.

"You're going back to Streamstream?"

Listening to Yadimu's intention, Seth looked a little shocked and surprised: "What's wrong?" Am I not entertaining well enough? ”

"Not really."

Yadimu opened his mouth to explain, "Actually, I have had a very happy time here. ”

"It's just that Streamstream Town needs my strength more than here."

Compared to the danger here in Seth Town, the situation that Stream Town is facing at this moment is obviously more dangerous.

In this case, Artimu must do his best to reduce the pressure and do as much as he can before leaving.

In this way, the number of casualties in Stream Town can be minimized, and more people will be killed.

Looking at Yadimu in front of him, listening to what he meant, Seth couldn't help but be silent, and nodded for a while before he nodded, with some heartfelt admiration: "If that's the case, then I obviously don't have a reason to stop you." ”

"But if you can, please let me come with you."

He said, "Right there, I'm going to recruit refugees." ”

"It's for the best."

Yadimu smiled, then nodded.

They were quick and set off by the end of the day.

This time, without the drag of the large number of refugees, they returned to Stream Town in just four days.

Upon returning to it, the scene seen in it is frowned upon.

Just outside the walls of Stream Town, Yadimu and the others saw a large number of corpses.

Those corpses were both normal and demonic, and there were quite a few of them.

"What's going on?"

Yadimu immediately approached Deli and asked him about what had happened during this time.

When he understood all the circumstances, he realized the danger of the situation.

The pressure on Streamstream was even greater than he had imagined.

Just some time ago, the demons who had been scattered before gathered again for some reason.

They gathered, and thousands of demons attacked Streamtown, nearly capturing Streamtown.

Deli led the men to repel these demons, but he was also injured himself, and now he could not lift his sword.