Son of the Olden Days

The dark calendar is seven or three years, late summer.

In the next few days, the peace of the territory was finally exhausted. No, it should be said that the chaos of the entire continent gradually kicked off.

In fact, this was a turbulent year, but compared to the tranquility of the overall atmosphere in the territory, the citizens did not have much real feelings. Even the management of Liberty City only knew what was happening in the mainland through Diller's intelligence from time to time.

Although it is not the month when the secret realm is opened, Diller has raised the letter crows to transmit information from all over the world. Anyway, the arrangement of intelligence personnel is now only left in the three main cities of Odrensa, Allantis, and Byronbian.

Although the way of the letter crow transmission is a bit old and the cycle is a bit longer, it is obviously necessary.

In such a turbulent situation, it is far more meaningful to keep an eye on the movements of various places than in a stable period.

However, almost all the information is fed back to the main city of each realm from each area of ​​the two realms, and then it will be transferred to the city of freedom. What is worrying is that almost from the spring of 723 and the dark calendar, there has been little good news.

Most of the intelligence is the destruction of a certain territory in the two borders, most of which are caused by ghosts, and a small part of it is caused by man-made disasters. For example, taking advantage of chaotic killing and plundering, or the agitation of the church at the end of the day, human greed and ambition do not distinguish between seasons.

In fact, in the past few years when the ghosts are raging, the destruction of some small and medium-sized territories has occurred almost every month, and people have long been accustomed to it. It's just that over the past seven or three years of the dark calendar, this rate of destruction seems to have become faster and denser invisibly.

Today's intelligence content has changed a bit, but it did not exceed everyone's expectations. The destruction of small and medium territories is nothing new. Now most of the information in the intelligence focuses on the main cities of the two realms. To report on the status quo.

Dense population, chaotic management, shortage of food, poor people who want to survive and refugees are opposed to the privileged class. Bloody incidents about food benefits and other human reasons are happening every day. It can be seen that the panic about the end of the day has erupted in the hearts of the world.

It has to be said that in such a situation, the city of freedom, which can be temporarily self-sufficient in a corner, is how precious this tranquility is.

Starting from the spring of this year, Sol has done several major things one after another. For example, revenge on Allantis, grabbing food at auctions, rectification and expansion of the Territory Spirit Eliminators Association, etc., can be regarded as breaking the hands and tails between the City of Freedom and the outside world.

However, by the end of the summer of 723, the peace of the Freedom City began to be gradually affected, and was involved in the torrent of the times.

Some things have happened in the past few days. First of all, the murlocs in the north of the Freedom City have become active again, and they don’t know the specific reason for their madness, and they have been constantly colliding with humans in a small area. There is nothing to say about this, the killing is over.

Then came two attacks by polluters, the number ranged from a few hundred to over a thousand. Obviously, there were human territories in the surrounding area that became a paradise for ghosts. In addition to another evil spirit being sent away from the City of Liberty, Triston Territory also sent a request for help from the evil spirit.

The biggest battle took place today, with tens of thousands of murlocs coming ashore, and almost all the combatable forces in Freedom City blocked this offensive. Saul failed to catch up with the beginning of this guarding battle, when he was leading people to Triston to rescue him.

As soon as the evil spirits of Triston had been wiped out, they received the Freedom City report from the teleportation formation. Thor and the others rushed back without even eating a thank-you banquet from Lord Beagle. Throwing out their exhausted shiitake mushrooms to rest, Thor took his sword and joined the battlefield.

This battle was really dim and it lasted for two days. The shiitake mushrooms who had exhausted their magic power went back to rest until they woke up to support the battlefield again, and then continued the fight for a whole day until the shiitake mushrooms were exhausted again.

In this vast and tragic battle, the City of Freedom lost another 700 or 800 population, and the air was so stale that there was a strong smell of blood. But Stet Diller and the others have been more excited after fighting for two consecutive days, feeling that the sword has meaning again.

This is the first joint battle between the Free City and the Orcs. Sol made it very clear when he negotiated the terms with the Orcs. You want to maintain military independence. Then there will be no attacks on the Orcs in the future. The Free City will only Will hold hands and watch.

What Sol didn't say was, would you dare not send people to join the guard war, and still want food from the Free City? Eat the soil at ease, you guys. Anyway, when the food is cut off, the orcs will either go back and forth, or dare to blow up their hair, just to give the City of Freedom an excuse for war.

Regardless of whether the orc patriarch Vidru thought about it, they still sent people to do their best in this battle, and after everyone's eyes were red, they actually had some friendship with the people in the territory. The goblin clan also participated in the war, but the combat power of the juggling trick is not to be said.

After the war, it was undoubtedly a territorial meeting about pensions and rewards, punishments and comfort. Everyone was covered with fresh blood and sweat, all crowded in the meeting room of the city hall. That smell, tut! The strange thing is that everyone can still call for a light meal in that taste and have a meeting while eating.

After the meeting, Thor asked the patriarchs of the orcs and goblins to stay, and planned to call Lord Essen and Beagle over, and by the way, convene the first council meeting in the territory. After all, today's total population dropped by seven or eight hundred in one go, and it is time to start planning for follow-up.

The old goblin may be out of demographic considerations. The goblin clan gave only one seat for the honorary elder, and the orc clan gave two seats. Well, the old goblin has always been very picky. Calling Essen over is mainly to see if his Bruno territory has changed.

As for Beagle, Sol brought his own shiitake mushrooms with him yesterday, and Sol himself went off to help him disperse the evil spirits, and today it happened to strike while the iron was hot. Asking him to participate in the meeting is on the one hand to show the strength of Freedom City, on the other hand to see if he can force him to stand in the team.

The atmosphere of the meeting was quite enthusiastic after the invitation came. Although Thor attended the meeting, he basically didn't say anything. The old goblin played very steadily.

Hearing that there is an official seat of elders that can participate in the management of the territory, Essen did not emphasize the determination of standing in the team, but said that he had made an appointment with Sol to come over after the autumn harvest. Beagle was obviously a little restless, but he didn't make a statement on the spot either. It might take some struggling time.

Orcs and goblins may have some ideas, but this is between humans and humans, and they are not good at calling for equality as a foreign race. The treacherous old goblin took the opportunity to draw some bread and sent it to them, claiming that the formal elders' seat would be changed when the friendship between the two clans arrived.

After the meeting, Sol accompanied Essen and Beagle around the new city under construction. I roughly talked about my own idea, and shaken a wave of Bigger's hesitation, and then all the people were sent away, ending the two days of sleepless busyness.

When everyone left, the old goblin seemed to want to take Thor to talk about his treacherous experience, and Saul waved his hand and said that he could not do it.

I haven't slept for two consecutive days, and I didn't care much about eating. The key is that I have been fighting for a day and a half, and my head is still buzzing with killing and murloc's ugly face. Sol was about to go home and fell asleep, no one could wake up.

The shiitake mushrooms at home were also exhausted in the past two days, so they were sent to rest early by Saul.

When rushing to the mansion, Thor always felt that he had forgotten something, and when he was about to get home, he remembered that Sinel's food has always been his own responsibility. This two consecutive days of fierce battle did not take care of it, she seemed to have been hungry for two whole days? Don't know if it's still alive?

When he returned to the ring with the food, Saul opened the door and saw Sinel walking slowly around the wall, not knowing if he was irritated with hunger or exercising. Seeing Thor's arrival, his original weak appearance was instantly sharp as a knife.

Saul was too lazy to stare at her, and went straight to take her to the bed and sit with her arms around her waist like a sack. The food was stuffed into her hands.

Sinel might be really hungry and didn't refuse. Seeing her burying her head in eating, Saul couldn't help but think of the appointment with Old Setin. Estimating the time that day, Saul released Sinel in the wilderness on the pretext of taking her out during dinner.

Later, I didn't know if Old Settin saw the Fire of Life in Sinel, but he was no longer in the city of freedom, and Thor also prepared a table dinner and waited there. It wasn't that he wanted to establish a friendship, Saul really wanted to talk to Old Setin about the rules of evil spirits.

In the next few days, Old Setin didn't show up, and Saul estimated that there shouldn't be any intersection with each other for a while.

So the matter of training Sinel fell on Saul inexplicably. She has recovered a bit of strength these days, but her actions are still very inflexible, and Saul did not dare to release her. She is still a terrorist now, and she will inevitably make trouble when she releases it.

As for Sinel’s psychological problems, Saul is not worried. Since he has not chosen to die these days, who can pass the time?

"Can't you smell it yourself? You smell it." When Sinel put down the plate, Thor suddenly twitched his nose and said.

Sinel blushed instantly, although she hadn't bathed for more than a week, but the smell was not enough. She knew that Saul was deliberately pretending to be disgusted, obviously humiliating herself, and could only keep her sharp eyes, staring back at him fiercely.

"What do you need to say, such as convenience or bathing, how can I know if you don't tell me?" Saul held his hand.

"I... don't need it!" Cinelle gritted her teeth and squeezed out a few words.

"You don't need it? What do you do if it smells so bad for me? You look like... really the jewel of the empire? I'm afraid it's a rumor?"

"..."

Soon Sol brought two bath tubs of hot water into the ring, and forced Sinel into one of them, while he occupied the other bath tub. In order to prevent her from escaping, Saul didn't wear her clothes, anyway, there was no cold temperature difference in the ring.

After quickly washing off the sweat of the two days of fierce battle, Sol finally felt a little bit of returning to the world. Turning his head, Saul saw Sinel poking her head out of the water, staring at herself as if she was about to eat people. Saul didn't bother to care about her, and quickly got up and put on clothes.

After finishing packing himself, Saul rolled up his sleeves and walked to the side of Sinel's bathtub, enjoying her deep cold, bitter gaze, and began to wash her. He has always been like this, since I said that you still don't do it yourself, the big devil will come and wash you forcibly.

When it was almost done, Saul pulled Sinel out of the tub, wiped her whole body carefully with a bath towel, and then threw the involuntarily blushing Sinel onto the bed. Next is the time to feed the medicine once a day, and the magic cannot be returned to her.

"I... come by myself." Seeing Thor's head close, she said suddenly.

Saul smiled, then squeezed a small mouth on her body, and forced her mouth to mouth.

He has always been like this, since I didn't ask, but you want to make your own way, then the big devil will force you to feed you.

After feeding the medicine, Thor turned over and lay down, and began to talk about the battle in the territory for the past two days, so as not to think she was hungry on purpose.

It was only after a few words that she suddenly lost her voice, until she turned her head to find that Saul had fallen asleep.

In the middle of the night, Sinel felt a little pain from being pinched, looked down at her chest hand, and tried to break it without breaking it.

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