Call of Eschatology

Earth, layered battlefield.

Continental plate No. 0953 in the eighth district.

A small town called Hope Town.

Although it is called a small town, this "small" word is not really appropriate ...

Even on the frontline, even in a remote place, even on a barren continental plate, this "small" town has enough resident population of nearly 100w, with a total area of ​​nearly 20,000 About square kilometers!

Before the end of the last century, it was definitely a "small town" with super specifications. However, in this age of longevity, human settlements of this scale can only be regarded as towns, and not as cities.

I hope the town is peaceful and laid-back, even if it is close to the front line, but there is no pressure to live or die-at least the majority of the town residents have never seen the word of the demons ... the greatest threat from the outside is those who do not belong A roaming beast of a large mutant population. However, this kind of thing, in front of the Hope Town Guard with an average strength of nine peaks, probably can not set off any storm.

The town does not have the hustle and bustle of the main battlefield of the stratified battlefield, nor does it have the magnificence of the earth ’s native big cities.

Ken is one of them ...

Lying in the main bedroom, his wife snorted evenly in the ear. The next bedroom was the great grandson crying while playing games. The downstairs was the grandson and granddaughter's clouds. The only thing that pleased Ken was that his son and daughter-in-law were independent early. Moved to the main city of the eight districts to discuss life.

Although it is not bad to have two mouths, it is always good to be independent ...

The ninth-level peak's strong horizontal perception ability made everything in the whole villa into the eardrum. He turned over and over and couldn't sleep. He walked out of bed for a long while, put on a piece of clothing, and came to the balcony. While smoking a cigarette, he looked at the quiet town.

Ken had been a grandfather of Zeng long ago, but in appearance he was not very old-around 30 years old, Lisuo's hair and beards, divine eyes, and a strong body.

Although he is 89 years old this year ...

In this era, although there are not many ninth-level peaks, it is indeed not uncommon, and the life span of the ninth-level peak powerhouses is close to more than a thousand years-which is also the root cause of the population explosion.

Had it not been for the large amount of food produced in some treasures and the rapid development of Yanjing's technology, the entire world would have reached a substantial surplus of material resources. I am afraid that after the demons, population problems alone would be enough to bring down the whole Earth.

However, Ken naturally does not need to pay attention to these matters.

He just smoked a cigarette and just felt drowsy, but his body shivered.

Hazy perception told Ken that something seemed to have changed ...

...

"Wake up! Wake up!"

Ken pushed his wife hard and saw his wife dimly open her eyes, and Ken whispered softly.

"The level yoke is unlocked! I feel it!"

For Ken, the level shackles are a distant existence-at the age of 89, Ken is truly a new generation ...

But the level yoke matter is about the future of every professional who has reached the peak of the ninth level, not to mention the description of the level yoke, which has already been written into compulsory education. Although I have never seen the level yoke break , But think that you will not feel wrong.

However, his wife's response made Ken a little awkward ...

"Oh, the shackles, is there anything else?"

"That one……"

The hand that pushed Madam suddenly solidified, and he thought for a moment before shaking his head with a bitter smile.

"Gone!"

"Did you tell this to your old lady at night? Ah? Don't hurry to sleep yet, die!"

The wife yelled, then rolled over, and continued her date with Zhou Gong. Only when Ken's face was cloudy and uncertain, only a short while before she laughed at herself.

Level shackles ...

Seems like there is nothing to care about ...

...

Early the next morning, in the eyes of his wife's foot killing, Ken had a hard time eating breakfast before he asked his family and strode out of the room.

With people coming and going on the streets, covered by the perception ability of the Nine Peaks, everything can't escape the sense of willingness.

However, no one talked about the broken yoke last night ...

As if all this had never happened.

When he saw this, Ken just sighed, and then walked toward the outside of the town.

I hope the town has no city walls, and the more you go out, the lower the building and the lower the flow of people.

Only when the flow of people reached a certain limit did Ken speed up his pace. As soon as he moved, it was like a slick light movie. People around him felt that there was only a gust of wind and they lost Ken.

Soon, Ken came to a solitary manor on the outskirts.

...

The area of ​​the manor is not small, and its appearance is not luxurious, but it is not worn out. This also proves that the living conditions of the owner of the manor are not bad.

As soon as Ken entered the door, he saw this early in the morning that the manor yard was already full.

"Ken, you are here."

As soon as Ken entered the door, several people near the door greeted Ken—obviously all acquaintances.

Ken just smiled and nodded, then looked at an elder.

"Uncle Haru, why? You got promoted so soon?"

"It was all right last night. It happened that the level yoke broke, so I thought about trying the promotion and trial. I didn't expect it to be quite easy."

The old man with a white beard named Uncle Haru said with a smile, which attracted the attention of a large number of people.

"Uncle Haru? What is the promotion task? Is it difficult?"

"It's not difficult."

Uncle Haru waved his hands modestly and spoke about his experience.

"It ’s the 9th-level peak professional 1v1 hitting the stage, winning the promotion, losing for a month, there is no danger of life, I told you guys, yesterday, you did not watch, I just arrived in the trial space, looked at me I was blinded when my opponent, a military uniform, that Zhengzheng ... "

"The two of us talked for a while. The young man was said to be a soldier of the 3rd District Defense Force."

The old Haru said that the spit was flying, but the specific battle process did not elaborate, but from the results, the old Haru should have won.

Civilians win soldiers ...

This is not because the quality of the army is reduced, but because this group of people is somewhat special.

What makes them special is that they have a decent master ...

For a moment of chatting, the door of the house inside the manor opened, and a middle-aged man in his forty-some-years-old dress came out of the room.

When he saw this person, everyone in the yard stood up and saluted him respectfully.

"Master Carmen, good morning."