Chapter 215 The Passage of the Fallen Imperial Capital

Relatively speaking, the winter of the fallen empire is warmer than the chaotic land, because the cold current of the polar ice sheet began to be much weaker here.

Youyuan, the violent war bear king and the hidden evil all have the ability to fly, so the border inspection post of the fallen empire basically has no effect on the three people. The three figures almost flashed from the sky and appeared on a land on the edge of the fallen imperial capital three days later.

The three looked at the magnificent human city in the distance, and couldn't help but feel small and humble. Even if the secluded plain made the orphans who had been wandering in the streets of this city a child, they couldn't help but be slightly shocked.

Far more than the imagination of countless caravans, mercenaries, knights and travelers came out of the road to the fallen imperial capital. There are many shops along the street, and there are endless hawks and noisy.

Most of the people here are comfortable with the craftsmanship inherited from their ancestors, familiar with the unique rules of conduct of the fallen imperial capital, accept the demonization of the political center of the fallen empire, and pray regularly and spontaneously to the fallen temple.

Youyuan is really familiar with everything here. Even at this moment, the familiarity since childhood has been a little ready to move, and at the same time, there is an unspeakable strange meaning in my heart.

The fierce bear king and the hidden evil looked at the fallen imperial capital, the giant city of the human race, and his eyes were uncertain.

"Youyuan, just act as you planned last night. Master Xiong is inconvenient for me to take action here. After all, this is a place ruled by the great fallen emperor. If there is anything that is really difficult to deal with, just say hello to Master Xiong, and Master Xiong will stop you. Now Master Xiong is going to see his old human friends living here. I don't know how that guy is doing now, haha..."

Youyuan's mind moved and could be called an old friend by the violent bear king. It can be seen that the strength of this clan must be extremely powerful, at least too much stronger than the general holy land.

nodded to the violent battle bear king. Youyuan has promised to concentrate on the treatment of soul trauma after the completion of the violent battle bear event. At the same time, he also focused on advancing to the holy land, so as to move towards the road of law.

With the violent bear king laughing, he no longer paid attention to the ghost and hidden evil, and strode to the fallen emperor. Of course, a physique like it will be eye-catching everywhere, not to mention the city-state of this clan. Fortunately, the fallen emperor still has some long-distance orcs from time to time, and no one makes a fuss about the violent bear king.

Youyuan looked at the hidden evil again, and the hidden evil still held the simple sword, looking like a master outside the world. The cold wind in winter blew the hidden evil thin clothes.

"Master Hidden Evil, what are you going to do?"

Evil shook his head silently.

"The plan you mentioned last night is very bold. Let's do what you said. I don't want to always leave behind and be remembered. In fact, I think that if we hadn't let Desmuir go that time, we could have called the guy from Sinbad to come here.

The principle is negative and shakes its head.

"No, if I leave Demor's words, I will definitely turn against Yali Moran, the king of the land of chaos. She is indispensable in my future plans. Moreover, now, the only one we can fight against her is the violent bear king, but the violent bear king has a time to leave after all, so in any case, De Muerby must leave that day.

Hidden Evil is silent. He met the king of the chaotic land. In the face of her oppression, even the current hidden evil is not sure whether he can escape from his opponent if it is a confrontation.

After seeing the hidden silence, Youyuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, and walked forward first.

"Let's take a look at my former friends first."

Youyuan's voice was a little sad, which made the hidden evil in silence slightly stunned, and he didn't know where the sadness of Youyuan came from. But Yin Xie didn't think much about it, and slowly followed Youyuan to the wilderness of the imperial capital.

Wild grass, this is a messy cemetery, the place where the bodies of unimportant black-faced fire fighting in the fallen imperial capital or the bodies of homeless beggars are buried.

All the bodies are buried together, with no tombstones and no marks.

Youyuan looked at the boundless earth bags standing with each other, and even some earth bags were thrown away by wild dogs, the bodies disappeared, and an unspeakable thought appeared.

I don't know which earth bag is here, burying Youyuan's friends who know each other in the world. They are just gangsters wandering in the streets and alleys of the fallen emperor's capital. They are scum without any social status, but they are also the simplest friends of Youyuan.

I remember that winter, the young Youyuan, who was trembling under the cold wind, looked at Andy, who was still young, looking at a gold coin he threw to himself, looking at his appreciating eyes, and looking at his palm stretched out to himself in the cold wind. Youyuan has never been so grateful to anyone in his life.

Even now, Youyuan still remembers clearly that Andy's words that made him grateful at that time.

"I've been observing you for a while. You are the smartest kid in this street. Humph! I'm Andy, the boss of these streets. They all call me Brother Andy. Do you want to follow me? If it's a man, just stand up and tell me!"

At that moment, the fate of Youyuan changed, and Youyuan could not forget the wild words for the rest of his life to break his heart.

There is also a scar. The man who never leaves Andy looks a little cold, but he doesn't have any bad intentions.

I don't know how many times youyuan wanted to get close to this powerful second-order warrior, hoping to learn from the other party and become a powerful warrior.

However, no matter how many times, Youyuan ended in failure, and what he got was always the cold face and a scar on his left face. No matter how bad he is, what he gets will always be a cold face.

The rest are the bastard brothers who took care of the house for Brother Andy. All of them, like Youyuan, can only bully some honest gangsters without any other strength or means of survival.

However, these gangsters can only look fierce to honest people and get a chance to survive, including Youyuan.

If there is a chance to change their fate, who is willing to be a despised street gangster?

Among the brothers known by Youyuan, in fact, under that ferocious and cunning appearance, they all have a humble heart. Everything they did was just a means of survival under the rules of the fallen imperial demon clan, just to live.

I remember the day before he left, the guy A Long also announced that he would never leave his good relationship with an old man. At that time, in order to change his fate, he did not wait for some days to drink his brother's wedding.

And that walk became a farewell.

Youyuan has forgotten how many days have not been weak, but at this moment, looking at the barren grass swaying with the cold winter wind on the endless soil bag, a tear flows down the Youyuan.

Gently wipe away your tears without any trace.

Without any hesitation, Youyuan turned to the fallen imperial capital and once again returned to this place where he had lived for 20 years.

"Master Hidden Evil, let's go."

The evil eyes flashed, but they were silent and followed the secluded field slowly.

There are many shops on both sides of the quaint street, which seems to announce the prosperity of this street, representing the prosperity and grandness of the fallen imperial capital, at least the hidden evil that follows the secluded plain.

However, as a secluded place that has lived in this street for 20 years, you can see several gangsters laughing and fighting on the street, announcing that there is a new owner on the dark side of the street.

Youyuan ignored these and went straight to an alley.

The slightly humid environment contributed to the moss growing environment in the corners of the alley, and then was frozen by the cold wind in winter, emitting some moldy strange smell. However, entering the nose of the ghost field is a wonderful feeling, an extremely familiar taste.

He turned around and came to a dilapidated two-story building in the slum. Dozens of people crowded and lived in a messy two-story building. The secluded plain slowly stopped to look at it, recalling that A Long's residence seemed to be a room in this broken yard.

Youyuan paused for a moment and finally strode towards the familiar room.

The noisy voices of adults and children in the courtyard disappeared, and they all looked at the mysterious magician who suddenly appeared in Youyuan in shock, and could even hear a needle falling down quietly.

Gently knocked on the dilapidated wooden door, and Youyuan could feel the souls of two people in the house.

"Who? Dongzi, stop playing. Go and open the door."

Later, the dilapidated wooden door opened, and a very mischievous-looking boy opened the dilapidated wooden door and stared up at the secluded plain in a noble magician's clothes in front of him. His long runny nose flowed down, and his two eyes were open.

Youyuan's eyes lit up, and this boy really had a little shadow of A Long!

"Respect...Dear Magician, you..."

Youyuan followed the voice of bam, a woman whose figure had begun to be bloated. However, according to Youyuan's experience, it can still be seen that the other party should be a hot girl when she was young, the kind of mercenary's favorite character in the street bar.

At this time, she was wearing an old apron and looked at the plain at a loss. In any case, she couldn't imagine why a noble magician suddenly appeared in front of her house in this slum.

"I want to know the father of this child."

Youyuan looked at the woman and said calmly.

seemed to touch the pain in her heart. As soon as the woman heard Youyuan mention the child's father, tears suddenly flowed out and her body trembled slightly.

"The child's father was once a gangster on this street. Everyone called him A Long. He is very handsome and a man..."

Youyuan slowly listened to the woman's wordy words, and the brother in his heart had become an upright man in the woman's mouth. Although Youyuan, who knew about A Long's situation, knew that that guy was just an ordinary gangster before his death.

Youyuan stretched out his palm from the wide magic robe and gently patted the boy who looked up at himself, with infinite encouragement and a pure smile.

Pick up a piece of paper in his hand and gently wiped off the boy's nose.

The woman looked at Youyuan's behavior in shock and didn't know what to do.

Youyuan took out a silver coin and stuffed it into the boy's hand, patted him to sell what he wanted, and then Youyuan looked at the woman opposite, the boy's mother.

After thinking about it, Youyuan took out a gold card with 500 gold coins and gently handed it to the woman.

"Thank you for raising A Long's child so big. Use this money to send his child to a knight academy in the future. He will definitely become an excellent knight in the future! A Long has also left for many years. You must be very unhappy these years. Find someone to accompany you. I think A Long will be happy when he sees you happy.

After saying that, Youyuan turned around and left, leaving only the woman to look at Youyuan with a gold card in her hand, as if it were a dream.

And the surrounding poor also stared at the woman. All this happened so fast that it was like a myth. Even the child named Dongzi was the protagonist of the mythical novel and enjoyed the favor of heaven.

Youyuan came to the bustling streets again with hidden evil, and the slums just now are like two worlds, and everything here is so prosperous.

A booth stopped in Youyuan. This was Uncle Ham's booth, but Uncle Ham was not found at this moment.

Youyuan knew that Uncle Ham had only one granddaughter, Eisha. He was an honest man with a high belief in the fallen lord, and even he appeared in the fundraising of the fallen temple every week.

However, he has never been willing to spend any money on himself, so he is very poor.

His only relative was his granddaughter Isa, but at that time, because she betrayed Brother Andy and was killed in the anger of the demon clan.

At this moment, thinking of this lonely old man, somehow, Youyuan's heart is full of guilt and apology. He can't imagine how lonely the old man's life will be after losing his only granddaughter.

"Brother, where did Uncle Ham go here?"

The young man who was busy in his shop looked up and saw a noble magician asking himself, and a humble smile suddenly appeared on his cold face.

"Lord Magician, you are talking about old ham. He didn't come after he fell ill the day before yesterday. Maybe he really can't do it this time. I guess he is dead at home now. Who knows?"

Youyuan's heart was a little blocked and uncomfortable. He squeezed his lips and walked into a deep alley again with hidden evil.

In a dark hut, Ham, who was already unconscious, was lying **, and there was a fishy smell in the room.

** It was very dirty and humid because of the seriously ill Ham's incontinence, and a faint cough went back because of Ham's powerlessness.

White and sparse hair, wrinkled and dry skin, weak and thin body, and swaying soul, all of which declare that the life of this human race has come to an end.

However, just a few years ago, Youyuan clearly remembered how strong and tough Ham was at that time, and he was not this withered appearance at all! Perhaps, without his only relative, Ham's life really loses everything, and he always has to endure incomparable loneliness and pain.

It seems that when he saw the arrival of the plain, Ham's turbid eyes showed the last brilliance, as if he wanted to say something, but at this moment, such an action could not be done at all.

Youyuan quickly walked to Ham's bed, regardless of the dirt and fishy smell, and gently attached it to Ham's ear, and intermittent faint sounds entered Yuyuan's ears.

"You... I... watched... grow up... child,... I... don't blame... you... I... only... hate... the depraved lord... the... glory of this nation."

The last few words seem to be the last power of the fire of life. Uncle Ham looked at the magnificent fallen temple in the distance through the dark window.

Dong......

At this time, the tall fallen temple in the distance sounded a turbulent bell again, announcing that the glory of the fallen master of the demon world shone on the country and gained the loyal faith of this country.

The plain slowly brushed Uncle Ham's eyes and made him close his eyes.

"What did he say?"

The hidden evil behind him asked Youyuan. Somehow, this time the hidden evil was extremely curious about the words of the dead old man. Even just now, he clearly felt that the breath of the plain seemed to have changed.

Youyuan slowly turned around and looked extremely calm, but looked at the magnificent and depraved temple stirring the bells in the distance through the dark window.

"He said... he doesn't believe in God."