Terra Calendar 1590.5.8.

A3 Hub & Conservation Area - Waste Disposal Place.

The garbage dump, like a huge relic of human activities, is located in the barren land on the edge of the city, where people put the items that they no longer need in their daily lives, and is the other side of human civilization.

It is a barren land with garbage of all shapes, from domestic waste to industrial waste, scattered across a vast expanse of land, forming a unique landform that is a garbage dump.

The waste shimmers in the sun, resembling a low hill littered with broken furniture, discarded appliances, food bags, plastic bottles, used tires, broken televisions and computers, and more. The garbage appears disorganized and has no pattern to speak of.

At this time, the garbage dump is more cluttered than ever, and in a vast expanse of land, the mountain-like garbage heaps that were originally occupied by all kinds of garbage are burning with flames, and the land looks like a colorful abstract painting made of all kinds of waste when viewed from above.

In this extremely abstract picture, a middle-aged uncle with curly hair is lying in a huge pit, his hands and feet are arranged in a large shape, and his melancholy eyes look at the sky licked by tongues of fire, and a trace of wonder and incomprehension flashes through his eyes.

"Don't lie in the garbage heap, I told you before that I was your close friend in a notebook, and see what you wrote here."

Outside the pit, a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes was dissatisfied, holding up the black notebook in his hand and saying dissatisfiedly to the dazed Zhou Zhou in the pit:

"You actually wrote me so heinously, I don't like to read this paragraph - if you don't cooperate, you will be beaten, if you don't believe it, you can try, he won't kill you.

Co-authoring you want to find a beating, right?,You can't think of something good when you format your brain once a week.,You should also be responsible for your own newly generated memories.,How can you hold this kind of negative thoughts that your future self can't be bitter about your current self.。 ”

Xia Xiu looked speechlessly at the week that he had been lying flat in a daze in the pit, today happened to be the beginning of the other party's memory formatting, so he beat the other party again in advance with Tours in this remote place full of garbage.

Fortunately, after a week's memory formatting, the [Savior] card on his body will once again instill the rules of deduction and the [Crimson King] in his mind, and all they have to do is drag him out and beat him, and just be honest.

"Abraham, that's what you said earlier about a big team that is reliable."

A slightly yin and yang voice sounded from the side.

A little boy with fox ears on his head, a khaki sweatshirt, and a fox tail gently swaying behind him came to the pit, he looked at the hole lying flat for a week, and then turned back to look at the leader of the team with inexplicable eyes.

"Every team has a little bit of a problem, and you don't have to look at it for a week, your symptoms aren't much better than their symptoms." Xia Xiu replied to the yin and yang weird Turs.

One of you is a little bit who gets older and more and more, and the other is a memory orphan who formats memories once a week.

The eldest brother doesn't need to say the second brother, they are all difficult brothers.

Hearing the blonde youth's reply, Turce was also interested in not talking to his current temporary boss, this golden retriever was terrible.

Turce set his eyes on the week when he was lying in the pit and doubting his life, pinched his nose and said:

"Hey, don't lie down in there, it stinks to death here, crawl out quickly."

The smell of the dump is strong and unbearable, it is a mixture of waste, the sour smell of rotten food, the pungent smell of burning plastic, the fermented smell of rotting plants, and the odor of various chemicals.

The smell was so bad that at this moment, Turce had already used his [Domination Incarnation] ability to put a glass ball on his body, and this glass ball would provide breathable gas by itself.

Zhou glanced at Xiao Zhengtai, who was hiding in the glass ball, and then slowly sat up from the ground, after experiencing the initial righteous two-on-one, he now preliminarily determined what he wrote in his notebook.

"It's time for us to go."

Xia Xiu threw back the notebook in his hand that he had used to record his memories for a week, and reached out to catch the notebook he threw over, and then honestly stood out of the pit and silently chose to follow him.

After dealing with the affairs of the week, Xia Xiu looked at Turles.

"We're on our way to our next destination, and you should be pretty much done with the things in the reserve, and if you need to get rid of any unnecessary trouble, I can help you."

He knew that Tours cared about the people living in the A3 Nexus Reserve, so he wouldn't mind using a knife to get rid of some of the [dummies] who liked to squeeze [dummies] before leaving.

"After Isabella's death, the [Underground Skeleton] who is responsible for collecting protection money has become much more honest, although I can't wait to get rid of all the bastards behind these guys, but I know it's impossible, the forces behind these guys are complicated, and you Heavenly Kingdom should be no stranger to this."

Although Turce was a little moved, he finally rejected Xia Xiu's proposal.

The establishment of the hub area itself is a compromise of the Kingdom of Heaven with the power of the ancient law and the abnormal lineage with low risk of crisis, and the Curtain Plan of the Kingdom of Heaven and a series of other plans are all grand plans, but no matter how grand the plan, it must also conform to the laws of social development.

If we go against the development of society, we can make progress in the initial stage with only a strong and extraordinary will to power and the efficient administrative ability of the Kingdom of Heaven, but after a long time, the internal laws of the repressed society will inevitably rise up to "resist" and show its tenacity, and in the end, the grand project is likely to be overwhelmed, and in most cases it will become an unfinished project, especially under the administrative system of the Celestial Resolution, the new decision-making policy will inevitably be reset after a new term of parliamentarians.

If he chooses to accept the help of the blonde young man in front of him, then it is equivalent to him taking the initiative to enter the game and become a part of the struggle between the Kingdom of Heaven and these bulls, ghosts, snakes and gods, and the size of the reserve makes him dare not join this grand whirlpool of struggle, the whirlpool of struggle between the two is too huge, and if one is not careful, everyone in the reserve will be swallowed up by this whirlpool.

Heaven is not a great being, and sometimes members of the anomaly are more human than they are.

"I respect your choice."

Xia Xiu obviously saw Turs's concerns, so he didn't say anything more.

While talking, the three of them had already walked out of the garbage dump, and now except for a week when they were still stinky, the other two had not been contaminated with any smell at all.

Turce disliked and distanced himself from Zhou, and then he asked Xia Xiu, who also had no smell on the side:

"Where are we going next?"

"We had to take a general steamer from the A3 hub from the Oslo area to the Reykjavik area and then reroute into one of the most famous hubs in the region." Xia Xiu replied with a smile.

Hearing the blonde youth's answer, Turce was stunned, and he looked at the other man's handsome face with an unusually strange expression.

"The hub of Reykjavik? It's a smoke-free city, but it's one of the main bases of the [Secret Alliance], and it's also a ·····."

"One of the miracle sites of [Aether Monarch Karn], where the ancient ruins of the [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] are stored that have not yet been contained." The blonde youth squinted and took Tours' words.

"What is [the Blood Sacrifice Colosseum]?"

Zhou, whose face was still stained, asked his own questions to Tours and Xia Xiu like a curious baby. He would have wanted to ask what the Aether Monarch Karn was, but his subconscious spiritual perception caused him to avoid the topic automatically, and his subconscious was telling him not to touch it if he could.

"The Fighting Monarch has an unquenchable thirst for blood, and he favors those who kill in his name, and his brutality and anger do not change with friend or foe, and he always watches every slaughter and atrocity with joy."

"When the old world is forever in chaos and war, when the sea of the world is replaced by blood, and when the mountains of the world are hidden by the Jingguan, his name will be revealed."

Like a boy next door, the blonde youth with a warm smile on his face began to explain the bloody history of the ignorant week.

"He was, and still is, never hesitated to bestow great power on a valiant warrior, no matter how humble his status may be. He will reward Him for the sake of war, for killing, for blood, for pleasing Him. ”

"And [the Colosseum of the Blood Sacrifice] is a special landscape designed to please Him, and this landscape came from the Oretin Empire in the Far East, when the Far Eastern nobles who dominated the vast Berian Plain were no longer satisfied and limited to the construction of vulgar temples and sacrificial places like in the middle of the Glorious Age, and they focused on practical enjoyment.

The attention and interest of the aristocracy began to shift to how to build luxurious residential villas, arenas, etc., on top of the emerging [mobile city]..."

"Many of the emperors of the Oretin Empire squandered their wealth, built on a large scale, and did everything they could to enjoy luxury, and one of them built a special mobile city, [Gorosem], to show his exploits.

He wanted people to think of him as soon as they saw him, as a symbol of the prosperity of the new era he led, a sign of national power, and a tool for him to please the Aether Monarch and gain strength from it, the source of the [Imperial Guard] of the Oretin Empire was the gladiators on [Gorosem].

In Orrietin, gladiatorial fights became a place of entertainment and a form of entertainment.

In the gladiatorial arena of [Gorosem], warriors would engage in weapon duels or fight wild beasts, and spectators could watch these fierce battles.

These gladiators were slaves, criminals, grey people, and even a part of the freedmen who volunteered to become gladiators; They are professionally trained, use a variety of different weapons and tactics, and sometimes even fight wild beasts. Gladiator matches were often a life-and-death battle, but this was not always the case, and in many matches, the winner could decide the life and death of the loser, or it was decided by the spectators through voting. ”

"[Gorosem] succeeded in attracting the attention of the [Aether Sovereign], the brave gladiators received his gift, and this magnificent structure became a miracle, and this miracle naturally aroused the eyes of others, and the [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] rose from the ground in the absence of control of the supernatural abilities of the time, and the laughter of his followers, [Crimson Skull Order] and the other orders never ceased."

Hearing the blonde youth's statement, Zhou Zhou was keenly aware of a problem, this [Aether Monarch Karn] is obviously not a good god, this method of giving and asking for gifts, no matter how you look at it, it feels wrong.

"How do I feel that things are not that simple?" Zhou once again expressed his doubts.

"The flesh and blood winch of [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] is not something that ordinary forces can bear, and small forces can't control this ever-expanding bright red desire, and the [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] of the big forces will be directly distorted and mutated by his huge [Mythic Factor], and these Colosseums will later become exclusive venues for him to use [God Descent]."

Turce took over Xia Xiu's explanation, and the white foxtail behind him began to shake irregularly, and the immature face once again appeared with the aura of an old pedant.

"How can the power of the [Aether Sovereign] be so easy to obtain, these [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] built in imitation of the Oretin Empire, one is counted as one, all of them have been deformed into distorted buildings, except for the Oletin Empire, the other gladiators have later become killing monsters dominated by the killing intent in their hearts."

"And the reason why the Oretin Empire is okay is because they have included [Goroseme] in the [moving city] of man-made wonders, [Nero]."

"[Nero] is one of the miracle works of the [Five Tyrants] of Oletin, and Olethin has a miracle project that makes the world marvel, and they have more than a number of miracle creations."

(End of chapter)