"Whose guy is that guy?"

In the holy city covered by glow, there are lights everywhere, tracks are paved, there are various shops on the roadside, and there are bustling crowds on the street.

It's not neglected, but it can be said to be very lively.

However, at this time, Allen did not have the intention to observe these things.

He followed him aside, protected Daphne in the middle with Simmons, and asked in a voice to Simmons.

"Big Brother."

Simmons's face was cold, as if he had cut off his last hope, and said in a somewhat disappointed tone.

"Moores?"

Allen seemed a little surprised.

"I remember, isn't his relationship quite good with you? Why is this happening?"

The surprise in Allen's tone was not a false statement, but a true expression.

Although he only had a layer of Hebrew Jean's skin, the information he obtained from the souls of the guards and mercenaries was true.

And because these guards are Simmons' close attendants, they are knowledgeable and know most of the news, Alan actually has a lot of knowledge about this city now.

And there are even fewer things related to the Walker Dale family.

"Well, indeed, I don't know why my elder brother did this?"

Simmons pondered for a moment, and then replied in confusion.

"This is indeed a bit strange. Your elder brother is not bad at talent, and he is also the oldest among you brothers. He has cultivated enough power with the help of time."

"In addition to the eldest son's natural inheritance of his family status, he shouldn't have to worry about someone shaking his status?"

Allen looked at Simmons with some confusion, as if asking if he had done something that made the other party feel threatened.

"Brother Hebrew, you're overthinking."

"You know my identity, so I never expected that position."

"What I want to do is to protect my sister well and let her grow up safely."

Simmons seemed to have directly understood Allen's expression, smiled bitterly, and said the most real thoughts in his heart in a very peaceful way.

"So, in normal times, I always act ordinary."

Allen nodded in agreement with Simmons's words.

Because, from the memories I read before and the mental fluctuations in his body when he said this from Simmons, he was sure that the other party did not lie.

However, if this is the case, then it would be a bit interesting to see Simmons' attack on the back this time.

Interestingly, if the attack fails, the other party can hide in the dark and wait for the next chance.

Although Simmons had roughly guessed the envoy behind the scenes, they still couldn't be sure as long as the other party did not show up.

However, the other party still chose to reveal his identity.

What exactly do these people think?

"That's right, if Morse really had these ideas, you wouldn't have grown up so safely."

Allen nodded, echoing Simmons's idea.

It’s not that if the other party takes action, Simmons will definitely not live today, but there will definitely be many ups and downs, falls, and encounters many traps in these long years.

But, as far as he knows, Simmons has been safe and sound for so many years.

Although it is not highly valued in the family, at least it has everything it should have and has not received any unfair treatment.

Moreover, basically everyone knows that Simmons, the third prince, does not fake his identity, but he cannot get too much support from the Walker Daller family.

Basically, he is just a situation where he can support himself after he is an adult.

So, under such circumstances, you should not be treated with such a level of attention?

"The sudden attack should have happened recently."

"So, think carefully, have something strange happening around you recently, or have you obtained something that doesn't know where to come?"

Allen prompted to Simmons beside him, speaking seriously.

"Is it the nearest..."

Simmons seemed to agree with Allen's analysis and began to think about the reason.

Thanks to the fact that the magic mecha on Simmons has done a very good job in fighting, even on the street, he has reduced most of the energy to observe outside the world, and he can walk safely without any misunderstanding.

For example, hitting a person, hitting a car, hitting a pillar, etc.

Alan glanced slightly, and after putting a small part of his mind on Simmons and Daphne, he also diverted his mind and began to observe the city in front of him.

At this time, in the holy city, the lights were bright, the street lights on the roadside, the bright wine of the shops, the bright headlights coming and going, and other various lights combined together, illuminating almost all corners of the city.

The light is not dazzling, but it has some noise and restlessness, which seems to be able to stir the deepest desires in people's hearts and release the most violent desires.

Every world has different landforms, every country has different civilizations, every region has different customs and habits, and every city has different styles and auras.

If the city in the north gives Allen the feeling of being tough and tough, and having experienced the hardships of wind and snow, it feels more and more determined.

So, what this city brings to Allen is to escape reality and pursue bliss, and to have the luxury of drinking and drunkenness today.

This feeling is extremely strong, as if all the happiness and stimulation are compressed in a very short time and then drunk in an instant.

However, after the stimulation, what is left is emptiness and numbness.

In this way, Allen had concluded from the previous integration of memory.

However, after a field investigation, it was only after it was truly confirmed.

Seeing this, Allen couldn't help but sigh quietly, a little disappointed.

When observing people, you have the art of facing each other, and when observing the weather in the place, you have the art of expecting qi.

Even in my past and present life, Allen has never been exposed to this aspect.

But some things are the realm that comes, supernatural powers arise.

The platinum-gold divine ring shines brightly in the pupils, like a lotus blooming, sacred and majestic, and most noble.

It was not until now that Allen discovered that the benefits he gained in the previous spiritual confrontation with Milock were not just those previously speculated.

This kind of metaphysical ability is more precious if it almost enters the field of prophetic profession ability such as [Tushiji], [Astrology Master], and [Prophet].

Although Alan's platinum divine eyes could not see the manifestation reaction that caused Alan's palpitations and looking north, he had already begun to evolve in this direction.

Sooner or later, one day, we can truly reach that level.

Restraining the faint regret in his heart, Allen began to observe and shift his eyes down, looking at the peddlers and pawns in this city, all over the world.

Some people are in a pub, some are in a silence, some are in a shadow, and sin is growing, some are in a dead corner, and the corpse is cold...

Although this city has the name of [Saint], it is not gentle.

Even more dangerous, cruel, violent and violent!

What is the deep reason for this is not clear, because what he currently knows is not enough for him to conduct an anatomy and analysis of this aspect.

After all, the owner of these memories he obtained was not concerned about this.

The attendants learn to protect their masters and fight and defense, and there is nothing else. They do not need to learn something that has nothing to do with their position, identity, or anything else.

The life of mercenaries is trying their best to live just to live, let alone learning. Even if they are motivated, they cannot use it in this regard.

Transforming the armor stronger and making yourself stronger is much more important than those illusory things that cannot be transformed into real combat power.

Even in the Dawn Empire, except for relevant scholars who study this area, the real power figures standing at the upper level of the empire will basically not care about these.

Because understanding these will not change their lives.

【No hope?】

Alan suddenly sighed in his heart when he looked at this city that was still active, but lost his vigorous vitality, lost his desire to struggle, fell in confusion, and fell in the darkness.

However, the next moment, looking at the rail train not far away, Allen's eyes became solemn again.

Even though I had seen it in my previous memory, when I saw the real thing, Allen's heart couldn't help but shake again.

Although Alan can already see familiar standard specifications from the armor that are broken but still slightly fragmented.

However, after all, Alan had never seen such things as armor before, and fortunately, he had seen it wrong with certain expectations and hopes. Until he saw the normal train driving in the Imperial City, Alan truly affirmed this discovery.

As he said before, the development of science and technology may be similar, but the development of standards will never be the same.

Just like, the width of the rails in the past life was determined by a horse's butt.

Different worlds, different regions, different countries and ethnic groups, and even different times and people, the final criteria are different.

Although it cannot be denied that the probability of obtaining the same result after countless accidents, the probability itself is already small and can be ignored.

So, there are some things that are certain.

[Someone has been here in this world!]
To be continued...