Abyss Domination

The warm autumn winds blew over the Ulrethe Mountains, and along the Zanglagar Marshes past Lonely City.

This is a city with a sad history, and the name Lonely City seems to tell people everything it has experienced. This is an ancient city that has existed for hundreds of years. It has never been as prosperous as Baima City, but it has never been ruined. This is the missionary area of ​​the God of Knowledge. Their teachings believe that scholars should be used to enduring loneliness. The purpose of enduring this loneliness is to pass on knowledge, to pass on all the valuable books and knowledge of any race or civilization in the long history.

The city is far from war.

Not only because of the reverence for knowledge, but also because there are many powerful scholars of the neutral camp here.

knowledge is power.

Countless books are kept in the tower of Lonely City. In addition to poetry, literature, history, biography, etc., there are also many knowledges such as spells, alchemy, and mysteries. As long as these scholars can collect and preserve them, they will try their best to save them. The possible transcriptions, repairs, and completions were finally stored one by one in the tower of Lonely City. No one knows how many books and documents are preserved here, only that their work has existed for hundreds of years, and these scholars can even be rewarded by the God of Knowledge after submitting new books.

This used to be a favorite place for adventurers.

Because although the God of Knowledge is not powerful, he is a generous god. It seems that for this god, he doesn't care about anything other than knowledge. Ancient documents from underground ruins can be sold here for a high price, and even broken and crude inscriptions may be exchanged for a good profit.

This is the city with the highest literacy rate on the material plane.

The God of Knowledge once wanted to promote enlightenment books, but because of the productivity of the entire plane, all plans failed in the end.

Lonely City is like a reclusive scholar.

There is no prosperous trade or convenient transportation here. People have been living a peaceful life, as if a group of hermits are busy with their missions.

but.

Something has recently disturbed the peace of Lonely City.

With the flooding in the south, the lizardmen expanded their territory along the river. It is said that the gods they serve have moved. During this time, many lizardmen tribes united together.

Lonely City also suffers a little bit.

Flooding rivers flooded farmland, and displaced civilians gathered outside the city. The presence of refugees provides opportunities for some wicked people. In addition to the figure of the fear sect, there are faint traces of devil activities here.

The boundaries of the planes have become more and more fragile.

It seems that the devils can always find a way to appear on the material plane, and the believers of the Lord of Radiance are already a bit exhausted now.

Is this the parish of the God of Knowledge?

A young wizard came to the gate of the city. He looked at everything in front of him, his expression seemed a little disappointed, and he murmured: I thought this would be another city of wizards, but I didn't expect it to be so ordinary!  … ...

I am used to the prosperity of the South Coast. He felt a little disappointed in the city.

The mystery of knowledge is not preservation, but creation and discovery.

The middle-aged nun standing next to her smiled. It could be seen that she had an aura of arcane magic. She was a high-level professional who was a wizard and a priest. She shook her head slightly and said, There is always a lack of vitality here.

Alina.

What are you looking at? Come here!

A carriage of horses passed by them. The coachman carefully glanced at the emblem on the opponent's chest, bent slightly and walked past them cautiously, avoiding bumping into these extraordinary people.

Some of them wear the emblem of [Silver Moon Church], and there are priests who serve [Ms. Silver Moon].

what!?

A crisp girlish voice came. Then I saw a pretty young girl walking over at a loss, and murmured: It's nothing!...It's nothing!...It's just that I just felt a little distracted.

The middle-aged nun smiled and stroked her long hair. Said softly: Silly boy! Everything is over.

You are the patron of Ms. Silver Moon.

Miss Yinyue has been watching you silently, no one can hurt you!...

The girl seemed a little shy, she nodded slightly and stopped talking, just looked at the alley over there before leaving. She vaguely felt something.

Inside the alley.

A man with a gloomy face was watching this side, his brows were furrowed, and he muttered: I found the Son of Fear!

But the target is actually a follower of Ms. Silver Moon.

no.

This matter must be reported to the priest first!...

the other side.

A team is also heading towards Lonely City. The leader of the team is a middle-aged man with a cold face and a murderous look, who looks like an executioner.

He frowned and looked at the river not far away, and said in a low voice, Miss.

There is a lizardman scout behind us who has been following us for a long time, should we send someone to get rid of it!...

after awhile.

A clear and clear child's voice came from the carriage in the middle of the team, calmly said: Don't worry about it. These lizardmen are not worth our time.

The middle-aged man responded: Yes.

The team quickly continued to move forward. It could be seen that the team was well equipped, and the guards on the left and right were all good players, and there was not even a lack of high-level professionals with rich combat experience.

The lonely city has appeared in front of my eyes.

suddenly.

There was a strange energy fluctuation in the carriage, followed by a clear and crisp child's voice: Stop.

We're not going into town today.

Order everyone to camp outside the city and be careful.

The team moved quickly.

It can be seen that they cooperated with each other tacitly, and the efficiency of executing orders was very high. The rogues sent out soon found a suitable location for camping and was not easy to be attacked by others. The secret sentries also began to set up warning traps around them.

Here is a Son of Fear!

Inside the carriage, Vivienne, who was wearing an exquisite black princess dress, had an excited smile on her lips, as if she was talking to herself: Vivienne! Let's kill him!

There was a brief silence.

The little girl then said to herself: Lilian, the fight between the sons of fear is over.

I can feel that the other party is not hostile.

As if feeling unhappy, the little girl pursed her lips, and said with some loss of interest: There are only enemies and no friends between the Sons of Fear! If we don't kill him, maybe he will want to kill us?

never mind.

It's better to finish the business first, this child of fear is very weak, it should be impossible to threaten us.

……………(to be continued ~^~)