Bandel City, the east of the Land of Judgment, is close to the source of the Black River, if the Border Land is the northernmost post of the Shenzhou Continent, then Bandel City is the easternmost bright capital of the Land of Judgment.

This is the breeding ground of ancient civilizations, Bandle City is a military town built in the rear of the country in its strongest period, the passage of time has not brought the so-called glory to the city, and now it is just a lonely city abandoned by the kingdom's legions.

Compared to the wilderness, compared to the mud, this is really a good place to live for humans who are bent on survival.

In the eyes of tyranny, anyone who disobeys orders is their enemy, and for the weak, there is only a single-minded escape, evasion, and their low and dirty self-esteem to pick up the spurned wilderness, in the eyes of these people, as long as it does not affect their survival, then anyone may become a friend!

From the moment a demon wolf cavalry in the Sabot Legion died here, this place has become no longer peaceful, and the continent swallowed by darkness has forced everyone and every race to find a safe hiding place, and there is no doubt that Bandel City has become the most suitable target for them.

"Look, a lot has changed over the years. "Azer was no stranger to this lonely city, and he remembered that his father, Kerry Good, had stopped the demon infantry army here during his lifetime.

With Aize's words, the two young men who followed him ignited.

"Brother, the people here look weird. Ash's inquisitive eyes caught in the crowded streets.

"Oh, baby, don't talk about people here or you'll cause panic. Aize turned around and lectured Ash with a serious face, which also made Wang Man next to him feel a little puzzled.

Wang Man looked at the streets of this city, and since the moment he entered, it seemed that there were a pair of eyes staring at him, as if there was no oppression and restraint here.

The crowd on the side of the street was bustling, and the buildings of Gao Bamboo Shoots surrounded the road into a narrow road, and after walking for a long time, Wang Man found that his judgment was not wrong, and that kind of oppressive feeling came from everyone here, who looked at themselves with mysterious eyes, or looked at the Ai Ze brothers and sisters.

Azer strode ahead, turning back from time to time and admonishing, "Keep up, this is not Arenas, this is the place where chaos began." ”

The beginning of the chaos, this name was engraved in Wang Man's heart for the first time, but looking at the three sects and nine streams who walked by, and the ragged old man who was eating voles raw in the corner, and ...... An innkeeper with a red glow in the corner of his eyes, an alternative coolie with a single horn on his head, a mysterious merchant hidden in a package, and a strange priest with a cross in his hand......

It all seems very strange, but here, it is completely integrated with the geography.

Unconsciously, the three of them had walked to a dilapidated blacksmith shop, this is an old blacksmith shop, the blacksmith in it looks to be in his forties, but he walks like a young and strong young man, there are three long-term workers in the shop who are about the same age as Wang Man, and at the moment they are building a strange-shaped weapon outside the shop, saying that it is a weapon but it looks a little weird.

The meteorite of the iron has been sharpened to the point that there are no edges, and it can be seen that the owner of this house has been a blacksmith for generations, and the jishu who forged weapons must be extraordinary.

"Hey, you two wait here for a moment. Aize turned his head and squatted down slightly to warn the two, needless to say, Wang Man's heart was not calm when he first came to such a lively place; Aze had grown up in a noble castle since he was a child, and he was not used to seeing such a complicated environment, so for the two of them, Aize's reminder was superfluous!

The two of them stood there in peace, and watched as Azer walked to the blacksmith's shop, pulled one of the blacksmiths past and whispered a whisper, and saw the blacksmith hurrying into the shop.

Call......

Ai Ze seemed to have relaxed a lot, and then he turned around and asked about the two of them, and it turned out that the two of them were hungry!

"Don't worry, you'll have something to eat later. ”

Seeing that Ai Ze said so confidently, Ash immediately nodded, and reached out to hold Wang Man's arm, like a pair of saint warriors waiting for the summons of the God of Food!

With his hands on his chest, he stood on tiptoe and looked inside for a while, the long trek made this third-order heavy sword knight gradually lose his patience.

Opposite the blacksmith shop was a roast duck shop, with a fragrance of two miles, Ai Ze couldn't help but swallow his saliva and strolled towards the duck shop.

The owner of the duck shop was a short, ugly young man with deep wrinkles on his face, narrow but terrifying eyes, twisted cheeks, and shrunken limbs.

Seeing the appearance of the boss, Aize lost his appetite for a while, looked at the fragrant roast duck helplessly, and turned around and walked away.

"Brother, I want to eat meat. Ash walked in the middle of the street and stopped Ezyes.

"Baby, just wait a while. Ai Ze weakly soothed, Ash's face was a little lost, Wang Man rolled his Adam's apple, turned around and walked towards the duck shop, and quickly picked up one of the fattest and most tender and asked, "Boss, how much is this duck?"

The duck shop owner tore his mouth and looked at Wang Man and laughed, "Oh my god! Why does this person look so scary!" Wang Man shuddered, took a step back, and made a gesture to put the roast duck back in place.

At this time, the boss suddenly said, "Hey, my name is Tucci! ”

"Hello, I'm ......" Wang Man stood at a loss, holding the roast duck in his hand and handing it to the boss.

"You're here, delicious fast food!" Tucci seemed casual, his two front teeth bulging out, covering most of his lower lips.

This......

Wang Man was stunned for a moment, where did he bring any silver coins when he came out this time, but it was not easy to see this shopkeeper, so he wanted to temporarily mortgage his cross sword here, and then redeem it when he made some money, after all, Ash's little sample was already hungry and couldn't stop salivaing.

Tuqi glanced at the cross sword, weighed it lightly in his hand, and then threw it back to Wang Man: "Said lightly, this kind of sword has long been unworkable here." ”

Although I don't know what the shopkeeper meant, his face doesn't look like a greedy person.

"Brother, come here, you're leaving. Ash whispered across the street, and Wang Man nodded at Tucci and retreated.

Looking at the delicious food brought, Ash gently opened his hand, lowered his head and took a sip.

Looking at his sister's appearance, Ai Ze said unhappily: "Okay, I want to eat you, I can't eat it, let's go and meet my old friends." ”

As Ai Ze spoke, Wang Man realized that the blacksmith who had gone in earlier had already come out, and it was obvious that the master was busy with important things and seemed to have no time to come out to greet him.

The façade of the blacksmith shop enters, and there is a narrow stream of gates leading to Zuihou, and the road is dark and hair-dignging.

Another gate, as seen by Xiangshang, was a three-storey fort that may have been used as a garrison in the past.

Brush......

Two eerie shadows flew past the rooftop, accompanied by eerie cries. Wang Man and Ash couldn't help but tremble.

After watching Aize casually push open the door and enter, the two of them followed in nervously.

The moment he entered, a dazzling light in the coke oven in the room forced the eyeballs, and Wang Man, who subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and Ash's ice bow suddenly brightened a lot.

“haha...... Good friend, you are still addicted to refining tools after many years. The sword qi around Ai Ze's body swelled, and the golden light was dazzling all over his body, and he walked from the coke oven with steps.

"Baron, don't you still look like this cynical old man! don't come any closer, you'll be fine right away!" came the same gruff voice from the coke oven as Azer's, easy to vicissitudes, but full of magnetism.

Azer's fighting spirit diluted most of the light balls in the room, and his gaze gradually turned to balance. Wang Man opened his eyes and followed the voice, and was suddenly stunned by the scene in front of him.

By the coke oven, the man with long and fluffy hair stared intently at the furnace! He was wearing a silver-gray cloak, and whenever there was an energy fluctuation, the cloak would emit colorful light, and these lights were not a whole, but the energy particles of various metals gathered together to form an impermeable whole.

This old friend of Azer seemed to be a crazy fellow, holding a burning ring ruler in his hand, the other end of which went deep into the furnace and flowed backwards from the furnace with the flowing flames until it stopped at his wrist.

At this moment, the man's eyes swept away, and the young blacksmith standing next to him picked up a hammer on the table and handed it to the master.

Multiply......

The refiner carefully put the hammer into the furnace, quickly bit his fingers, and the blood flowed into the furnace along the ring ruler outside the furnace, which was the pure blood of the refining magician, and the moment he entered the furnace, he could still make a crackling sound, the furnace fire suddenly brightened, the flames burst out from the four vents of the furnace, and the flames burst out more than a foot high, and the scorching heat frightened the two bats hiding outside the beam into the darkness.

"Blood Inducer!" At the same time, Aize exclaimed excitedly.

"Morder Caesar, it's an eye-opener for me to use your own blood to channel the energy in the hammer! People say you're crazy, but I think a madman is a genius. Ai Ze couldn't change his breath, he clapped his hands like thunder, and cheered at the ** sound by the coke oven.

Morder Caesar and Wang Man silently wrote down the name in his heart, and it seemed that this man's concentration was worth learning from, and he was not in the slightest wavered by Ezer's praise, but pouted and looked at the hammer in the furnace earnestly.