Edge of the Apocalypse

Chapter 1308: Hui Zhen (1)

Luci turned around and the two of them walked up. The Spider Empress was still wearing a sexy leather outfit. Even at the edge of the Forgotten Realm, the temperature was getting lower and lower. Her thin leather armor had almost become an ornament. There was no difference between wearing this leather armor and being naked, but for Yami, the snow storm was nothing. Instead, it became a natural accessory that decorated her sexiness and charm. Red-armored and black-skinned, she stood in the light blue ice and snow, with a different style.

Blue Devil, on the other hand, was like a weak fellow, still wrapped tightly in layers of cloaks and long robes. Until now, Luci did not know what the man looked like. Judging from his two blue arms, he was not from the Bar race. Although there were other outsiders on Agares, the majority of them were still native Balts. There were a few outsiders who did not have a type that matched Blue Devil's physical characteristics, so Luci was very curious about his identity.

At this moment, the Blue Devil was facing the Snow Wind World east of the Roddo Pass. In fact, nothing could be seen from this place. Apart from the lonely snowy plains, there was only the endless screen of brilliant light above his head. A hoarse voice floated out of Blue Devil's hat. "Lonely, isn't it?"

"What are you talking about?" Yami walked to his side. The jade peak on her chest almost touched Blue Devil's body. She deliberately scratched her ear with her tail finger and said, "Blue Devil, did you say anything just now?"

Blue Devil lowered his head and said, "I said that His Highness drew an area east of the ridge for those outsiders because of loneliness. You're not deaf. Don't let me repeat it a third time."

The Spider Empress laughed. Her laughter was loud and sharp, like a sharp knife scraping through glass. Luci frowned and didn't say anything. Blue Devil didn't move at all. After Yami finished laughing, Blue Devil said coldly, "Is it that funny?"

"Of course it's funny, I say Blue Devil. It's been years since I've seen you, but you've managed to live with a sentimental heart." Yami spat rudely on the ground and said, "Whatever loneliness is, it's all bullshit."

Blue Devil was silent for a moment before taking a step forward. The wind whisked his cloak and clothes, as if he would be blown away by the wind in the next moment. The voice sounded again from the depths of the hat, "But you know I'm not mistaken, my lord is indeed lonely." Every time he woke up, he would see the same world. If it was anyone else, they would be lonely. Didn't she give this area to outsiders so that she could see a different scenery when she woke up in the future? "If that's the case, then I'll have a bit more hope of falling asleep in the future. Time should also pass faster "

"You too, right? Yami, I've heard that you've secretly left the Forgotten Realm more than once."

"Bullshit!" Yami shouted, "I'm not lonely. I have so many treasures with me. They can make me happy every day. I don't know how fulfilling my life is. It's not like you, someone who has been meditating for over a hundred years. You can tell with a glance that your heart is already covered in dust from loneliness."

She laughed wildly and jumped down from the edge of the rock. The giant spider below came out and gently caught the Queen. Watching the giant spider leave, Blue Devil said softly, "You really don't know how to lie. That's right. How can the guy who stays with the spider every day know how to lie? Are you right, Mr. Luci?"

Luci coughed dryly and said, "With all due respect, that lord still has you. With your strength, not to mention the legacy realm, even the two empires can go. Why don't you stay in this damned place?"

Blue Devil said, "It's not convenient to tell you this. At least, before you were accepted by the adults, let's talk about the present. What's your plan next?"

"Simply put, our common goal, the guy who calls himself the Dark King, has dominated several towns. My plan is to start from the Pass of Roddo and capture all these towns in one fell swoop. In this way, even if the Dark King saw that the situation wasn't right and ran away, he was doomed to have no way out in the end. When he can't run away, that's when he dies. "

"It is indeed a simple plan, but at the same time, it is also very rough and feasible. Let's do as you say." Blue Devil turned around and left.

Luci glanced at him and drew an arc at the corner of his mouth. Of course, he knew that Allen only occupied Green Light Town and Bai Xicheng, and that the other towns were still in the hands of their original owners. Yami and Blue Devil wanted to borrow his hands to test Allen's strength. Wasn't Luci trying to use their army to sweep through the territory of Bone King Zasuo and the others? In this game of mutual exploitation, it was not clear who could taste the greatest sweetness, but Yami and Blue Devil were not the only ones who were scheming.

Luci looked in another direction. That was the Bone King's territory, a place called Graytown.

Grey Town was the closest town to Roddo Pass. Even though this was an inconspicuous town, because the bone king's white bone war flag was hanging on the steeple of the town, no matter how inconspicuous it was, the other towns didn't dare to make any plans for it. In the thirty years since the Bone King Battle Flag was hung in Graytown, there had been no war, not even once.

Grey Town was very small. It was even smaller than Green Light Town. The buildings in the town had been demolished and rebuilt countless times. Because this town is very old, older than most people in the wilderness. Gray Town could be traced back to Roddy's time. It was only after Roddy returned to the wasteland from the world behind the pass that Gray Town came into being.

The town was formerly a sentry post, used to monitor the sentry post at the Pass of Roddo. Later on, hunters gradually entered the Forgotten Realm to explore. As a result, some people saw business opportunities and built hotels and grocery stores at the sentry posts for the hunters to rest and resupply. They gradually expanded until they reached the size of a small town. At that time, in order to take into account the role of concealment, the external walls of the town were built in the color of lime, so that it was not so obvious on the snowy plains. At the very least, he had to approach Grey Town to discover its existence. Grey Town was originally nameless, and only now did it have its current name for convenience of remembering.

For many years, Grey Town did not have a master, and its order and interests depended on the majority of people. It wasn't until the rise of the Bone King and Blood Eye that this balance was broken. The young Bone King used his strong wrist to hang the white bone war flag on Grey Town, announcing the arrival of a new era. Ever since then, the chain of benefits that Grey Town had originally been divided up by several clans had fallen into the hands of the Bone King.

Right now, Zasso was being taken care of by a loyal old subordinate of the Bone King. The cripple Logan was definitely a big shot in Graytown. The bearded old man had lived in town for thirty years, and those who dared to question his authority for thirty years had become fertilizer for his backyard garden. People even heard that if Logan hadn't limped when he was fighting with Zaasuo, he would be the Bone King's personal guard captain now, and he would be a big shot below one person and above ten thousand people.

Of course, it wasn't that bad in Grey Town. At the very least, Grey Town was Logan's kingdom. However, this kingdom was a bit shabby.

After the curtain of time rose, Logan, who had rarely walked around, would personally check the walls of Grey Town recently. Today was no exception. When the guards on the town wall saw the swaying figure from afar, their expressions were rather helpless. Especially Guard Captain Halley. Poor old Halley had lost a lot of weight in the past few days since Logan personally checked the wall.

In the past, the Guard of Graytown was a white-collar job with no salary, and the position of Guard Captain was even more plump. Old Halley had worked under Logan before, and he had managed to get such a good job with this little connection. His days in Graytown were good. Although this place was a bit boring and the weather was a bit harsh, for an old fellow who was on the verge of death, the treatment here was ten times better than on the big wasteland.

But that was a thing of the past.

In the past, Logan ignored the town's affairs, and did not interfere with the town's defense, because there was no need for that. However, after the curtain of time rose, the cripple suddenly became nervous, as if he had sensed something dangerous. However, in Old Halley's eyes, apart from the sky becoming a little too bright and the night not falling asleep well, the days were no different from before.

Unfortunately, this was only his own idea. Obviously, Logan did not think so. The cripple paid attention to the town's defense for the first time. Apart from letting Old Halley and the guards fill in a few crumbling holes in the wall, he also allowed the guards to start training. This would take the lives of the guards.

So now that they saw Logan's figure, everyone became unnatural.

"Captain Halley, Captain Halley!" One of the guards broke into Old Harley's room and pulled him out of his bed. "Get up, Lord Logan is here again," he said.

Old Halley let out a miserable scream, put on the armor that almost overwhelmed him, and came to the small square behind the wall under the half-pull and half-support of the guards. Logan had arrived, and although the cripple was lame, his body was still very strong. In the cold weather at the edge of the Forgotten Realm, he only wore a long coat. His clothes hadn't even been buttoned up yet, revealing muscles that were even tougher than rocks. Logan cared about his beard. He hadn't trimmed his beard since he was in Graytown. After thirty years, his beard had grown to his waist and was carefully braided into several braids.

The cripple bit down on a pipe. This thing was passed down from the hands of humans. The pipe emitted flames, and rings of smoke rose from time to time. Hearing the sound of footsteps, Logan turned around and carried Old Halley over like a chicken. Poor old Halley and the cripple were standing together in a huge disparity, just like the difference between a giant and a dwarf. The dwarf in heavy armor could hardly even lift his head to look at Logan, but he forced out a smile. It was as ridiculous as it looked.

Unfortunately, Logan couldn't laugh. He asked with a straight face, "How was your training?"

"It's progressing smoothly, my lord." Old Harley laughed, but cursed in his heart. He didn't believe that Logan wouldn't know the situation of the guards even if he was beaten to death. Over the years, the guards of Graytown had been decorations, and the ones who really defended the town were the White Bone Flag and Logan. But now, Logan asked for the training of the guards. This was truly a big joke. Look at those fat balls, what can they do with their training?

Logan didn't seem to know what his old subordinate was thinking. He just said in a low voice, "Don't relax, old man. I can feel that the Residual Realm isn't peaceful anymore."