The caravan traveled eastward all the way, and on the seventh day after setting off on the road, Tyron bid them farewell and entered an unknown country alone.

This is a very small country, perhaps only established in the past hundred years.But at this moment, this is exactly what he wants, a strange city full of life and has nothing to do with him.As early as more than 200 years ago, he discovered that these strange civilizations full of new vitality can give him enough comfort when he is depressed.

Once, he spent decades traveling through most of Azera, but nearly 200 years later, everything became completely strange again.

It's a pity that when he approached the city gate, he suddenly realized that the situation here was not right.

The weeds and wildflowers that originally grew around the city walls had been pulled out by people, and even the trees had been ripped off to grow low leaves, stripped off the bark and gnawed at the core.

A word flashed across Tai Lun's heart - famine.

His guess came true.The half-covered city gate was not guarded by any guards, and he easily entered the dilapidated city, but the scene inside the city was even more tragic than outside the city.On the dry and cracked mud, dozens of rotten human bones were surrounded by insects and flies, and there were even people snatching their flesh and blood beside some relatively fresh and complete corpses.

Along the way, all the people were pale and thin, and their eyes were empty. When they looked at him, there was still uncontrollable desire and greed in their eyes.Tyron walked through the entire small town in silence, disgusted by the scorching and decaying smell in the air, and made up his mind to leave here directly through the door on the other side.

But when he reached the city gate, he suddenly smelled Mi Xiang, who shouldn't be here, followed by a gentle male voice.The language that the voice spoke was unknown to Tai Lun, but he could distinguish the warmth without impurities.

For a moment, that tone reminded Tyron of Shad.

He stopped, hesitated for a while and walked towards the direction of the sound.After turning around several earthen huts, he saw hundreds of refugees holding bowls and gulping down the gruel in the bowls, while guarding the surrounding people with wolf-like vicious eyes.And the origin of these porridges is undoubtedly the man in the white robe in the middle of the open space.

Tai Lun recognized the white robe embroidered with pale gold patterns, and it could even be said that he was so impressed that he would never forget it.

"The Holy See of Light..."

Standing in the shadow of the house, Tai Lun watched from afar the young man with his wide sleeves rolled up, smiling and serving porridge to every starving people in line.

I don't know how he did it. Those hungry people who had almost lost their reason and humanity didn't swarm up or snatch other people's porridge bowls at this time. Instead, they consciously lined up at the end of the line one by one.Some people just came from other places, staring hungrily at the fragrant cauldron, but they still lined up like everyone else; Pick him up and send him to the front...

All of this is as fantastic as it happened in the kingdom of God imagined by the priests, and it is extremely incredible.

Tai Lun watched for a long time, until the young man waved helplessly to indicate that the porridge was gone, and the refugees slowly dispersed, he turned around and wanted to leave.But the young man chased after him, stopped him, and said in the language of the Beran Empire: "My friend, is there anything I can help you with?"

Tai Lun didn't look at him, and said lightly, "No."

The young man was not intimidated by his indifference.He pursed his lips and smiled, reached out his hand and took out a pancake wrapped in a handkerchief in his personal bag and handed it to Tai Lun: "You just watched for so long, are you hungry? This is for you!"

Tai Lun glanced down at the small cloth bag, then turned his gaze to the young man's face.This young man's appearance can only be considered handsome, with flaxen-colored soft short hair docilely hanging down his ears, his brown-black eyes and his thick eyebrows seem to match unexpectedly, his smile is very gentle and innocent, and there is a small dimple on his lips.

The only advantage of the whole face can only be said that the bridge of the nose is quite high, not to mention compared with Shade's high elf, even Mi Yaluo can't compare, but his smile looks very comfortable.

Tai Lun was silent for a few seconds, and asked knowingly: "Are you a priest of the Holy See of Light?"

The young man nodded and smiled, "Yes, I am Angle Lenny, the bishop of Greenwood Town, the Holy See of Guangming."

Tai Lun didn't know which corner town Green Forest Town was, but he knew that the Holy See had eight thousand bishops, if not ten thousand.He glanced around: "Is this Greenwood Town?"

"No," the young man's eyes were a little sad, "I was going back to Santa Fena, and I passed by here and saw such a disaster..."

"So you gave them all your rations?"

"No, I still have two pancakes!" Ange laughed and showed two rows of white teeth.

Tai Lun stared at the cloth bag he handed in front of him, and added a sentence for him from the bottom of his heart: now there is only one left.He had heard about the behavior of the Holy See for a long time. Before he was suddenly hunted down by them, he even planned to go to San Fena to meet the group of "May the Holy See" after helping Norman become a stable empire. The light is with you" Is the priest who said it so tolerant and kind in the rumors?

It's a pity that things are impermanent.

He took the cloth bag, looked at Ange's brighter smile and couldn't help asking, "You can't save them all, so what are you going to do?" A little porridge is not enough for the victims who are so hungry that they went crazy. Down, can barely delay their death.

Ange clasped his hands in front of him and sighed: "Everyone has the right to be redeemed, but I am not required to redeem them. What I give them is the strength to go out for food and survive, and the rest has to be saved." It's up to them."

Tyron was dumbfounded, and he had a little change in the Holy Father of the Holy See of Light—also, if it was the kind of person who could ask for anything, the Holy See of Light would not have been able to stand at the peak of Azera for so many years.

But even so, Tai Lun still felt that this child was too simple.Even if he had some magical magic unique to the Holy See of Light to appease the victims, as soon as he learned that this "life-saving straw" was leaving, those lunatics would immediately explode and force him to stay.

Out of the psychology of keeping a respectful distance from the Holy See, Tai Lun didn't say anything.

Ange's noodle cakes tasted extremely bad. It was obviously dry, firm and pure noodles specially made for long-term preservation. People with weaker teeth might not be able to bite into them.Tai Lun slowly ate the cake as he walked out of the city, and soon saw the source of the disaster in this small town.

There are still withered roots and stems of wheat and vegetables in the vast fields, but their leaves have been eaten clean, and there are even a few fat locusts still lying on the wheat stalks and gnawing unwillingly.

Tai Lun approached silently, before the fat bugs could react, they strung them up with branches.There were only a few of these finger-long bugs left, and Tai Lun even frightened a few of them away when he caught them, so in the end, he barely got a bunch of them.

He casually set up a fire and finished roasting the locusts. He hesitated for a while, but decided to go back and see what happened to that Ange—it turned out that these hungry and crazy victims were more terrifying than he thought.

Tai Lun half-kneeled on the roof of the two-story earthen house, watching the scene of riots across the street.

Hundreds of people frantically gathered around Ange and stretched out their hands to pull him. Even if Ange used the thorns of light to defend himself, it was useless. There were still many people who reached out their hands to catch those hiding in it regardless of being cut bloody. Ange.In this turbulent crowd, the Thorn of Light was almost completely submerged, and the strong and foul smell of blood spread to Tyron's nose even after tens of meters.

He looked down at this purgatory scene expressionlessly, his light purple eyes were indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

-

A giant silver-feathered eagle cautiously poked its head out of the pond, only to find that there was no one on either side struggling to get out of the water.

This giant eagle is none other than Carlos.

He shook off the water stained on his feathers, and ran towards the forest with his slender claws.In the bottom of my heart, I silently calculated how far it was from here to Fallo.In the past two days, the group of high elves actually caught up!He was almost spotted several times, and he used detection magic to take a look, and found that it was because they brought magical beasts with sensitive magic perception and several eagles including his deformed template for high-altitude surveillance.

This made him dare not fly!I also had to regularly apply herbal potions on my body to cover up the magic fluctuations!

Carlos exhaled angrily, thinking: When we find Tyron, we must join hands with him to beat up these bad guys!Now he is outnumbered by an elf, but Tyron is so powerful that he can definitely do it.

"This way! Arnold said that there is his aura here!"

Carlos was frightened when he heard the shout from afar, and hurriedly flapped his wings, half-flying, half-running to speed up.

Tai Lun had told him a long time ago that when using Transfiguration, most of the power can be silenced, so that the traces of power fluctuations left by him can be reduced.He thinks this method is really useful!Look at the group of silly elves who didn't have the blessing of the elf mother tree and couldn't find him!

He is only two days away from Fallo now, and he doesn't know what Tyron is doing now-Tyron's state when he left was really terrible!

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