Terra calendar 1590.5.8.

A3 hub·protection area-garbage discharge place.

The garbage dump is like a huge relic of human activities. It is located in a deserted land on the edge of the city. It is a place where people put items they no longer need in their daily lives. It is another side of human civilization. In the eyes of most residents of the A3 hub

, the [dummy people] in the protected area are also garbage, so the municipal government of A3 puts the garbage in the entire hub area into the protected area - whether it is people or objects.

This is a barren land with various shapes of garbage piled up on the ground, ranging from domestic waste to industrial waste. They are scattered over the vast land, forming a unique landscape, and this is the garbage dump.

Under the sunlight, these wastes shone with oil, like low hills, on which broken furniture, discarded electrical appliances, food packaging bags, plastic bottles, used tires, broken TV sets and other equipment were piled up haphazardly.

Computers, etc. These rubbish appear to be disorganized and without any order.

At this time, the garbage dump seemed more messy than ever before. In a vast land, the hill-like garbage dumps that were originally occupied by all kinds of garbage were burning with blazing flames.

, viewed from a high altitude, this land looks like a colorful abstract painting composed of various wastes.

In this extremely abstract picture, a middle-aged man with curly hair is lying in a huge pit, with his hands and feet arranged in a large font, and his extremely melancholy eyes are being licked by tongues of fire.

sky, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed across his eyes.

"Don't lie in the trash. I told you before to write down in your notebook that I am your close and best friend. Look at what you wrote here."

Outside the pit, a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes was holding up a black notebook in his hand and said dissatisfiedly to Zhou Zhou who was at a loss in the pit:

"You actually wrote me in such a heinous way. I don't like reading this paragraph - if you don't cooperate, you will be beaten. If you don't believe me, you can try, he won't kill you.

Co-author, you are looking for a beating, right? You can't think of something good in your brain that is formatted once a week. You should also be responsible for the self that has newly generated memories. Why do you suffer from this kind of self in the future?

I can’t suffer from my current negative thoughts.”

Xia Xiu looked at Zhi Zhou who was lying in a pothole in a daze silently. Today happened to be the beginning of the formatting of the opponent's memory, so he and Turs beat the opponent again in advance in this remote place full of garbage.

once.

Fortunately, after a week of memory formatting, the [Savior] card on his body will appear and once again instill the rules of deduction and the things of the [Crimson King] into his mind, and all they have to do is drag him out.

Just give him a good beating and be honest.

"Abraham, this is the reliable big team you mentioned before."

A slightly sinister voice sounded from the side.

A little boy with fox ears on his head, wearing a khaki sweater, and a fox tail swinging gently behind him came to the pothole. He looked at the man lying flat in the pothole, and then turned around with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Looking at the team leader.

"Every team has some minor problems, and don't look at it like this for a week. The symptoms on your body are not much better than those on his body." Xia Xiu said angrily.

Turs replied calmly.

One of you is a little one who keeps going back as you grow older, and the other is a memory orphan who formats his memory once a week.

The eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, are all brothers in need.

Hearing the reply from the blond young man, Tours also had the good sense not to talk to his current temporary boss any further. This blond man was very scary.

Turs turned his gaze to Zhou, who was lying in the pothole doubting his life, pinched his nose and said to him:

"Hey, don't lie down in there any longer. It stinks so much. Climb out quickly."

The smell of the garbage dump is strong and unbearable. It is a mixture of various wastes, including the sour smell of rotten food, the pungent smell of burning plastic, the fermentation smell of rotten plants, and various

Chemical odor.

This smell is really bad, so at this moment Turs has used his [Master Incarnation] ability to put a glass ball on his body, which will provide breathable gas on its own.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the little Shota hiding in the glass ball, and then slowly sat up from the ground. After experiencing the initial righteous two-on-one fight, he now initially confirmed what he wrote in the notebook.

"We really should go."

Xia Xiu threw the notebook Zhou Zhou used to record his memories back to the other party. Zhou Zhou reached out to catch the notebook he threw, and then stood up from the pit obediently, silently choosing to follow behind him.

After finishing the week's affairs, Xia Xiu looked at Turs.

"We are about to leave for our next destination. You should have pretty much taken care of things in the reserve. If you need to clear up unnecessary troubles, I can help you."

He knew that Tours cared about the people living in the A3 Hub Protected Area, so before leaving, he didn't mind using a knife to clear out some guys who liked to exploit [Puppet People].

"After Isabella's death, the [Underground Skeletons] responsible for collecting protection fees have become much more honest. Although I also want to get rid of all the bastards behind these guys, I know this is impossible. These guys'

The forces involved behind it are complicated, and your kingdom of heaven should be familiar with this."

Although Tours was a little moved, he finally rejected Xia Xiu's proposal.

The establishment of the hub area itself is a compromise between the Kingdom of Heaven and the ancient law forces and the abnormal lineage with low risk of crisis. The Curtain Plan of the Kingdom of Heaven and a series of other plans are all grand plans, but no matter how grand the plan is, it must comply with the laws of social development.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! If you go against the development of society, you can make progress in the early stage only with your strong will to power and the efficient administrative capabilities of the Kingdom of Heaven, but over time, you will be suppressed

The inherent laws of society will inevitably "resist" and show its tenacity. In the end, the magnificent project is likely to come to an end, and in most cases will become an unfinished project, especially under the administrative system of the Kingdom of Heaven's resolution assembly.

After a term of office, new policy-making guidelines will inevitably be reset.

If he chose to accept the help of the blond young man in front of him, it would be equivalent to him taking the initiative to become a part of the struggle between the Kingdom of Heaven and these demons and monsters. However, the size of the reserve prevented him from joining this grand vortex of struggle.

The vortex of the struggle between the two is too huge. If you are not careful, everyone in the protected area will be swallowed up by this vortex.

The Kingdom of Heaven is not a majestic and upright existence. Sometimes, members of the abnormal lineage appear to be more humane than they are.

"I respect your choice."

Xia Xiu obviously saw Tours' concerns, so he didn't say anything else.

While talking, the three of them had walked out of the garbage dump. Now, except for the fact that they still smelled bad for a week, the other two people had no smell at all.

Tours distanced himself from Zhou Zhou in disgust, and then he asked Xia Xiu, who was also smellless beside him:

"Where is our destination next?"

"We have to take the general-purpose ship from the A3 hub, from Oslo to Reykjavik, and then transfer to the most famous hub in the area." Xia Xiu replied with a smile.

Tours was stunned when he heard the blond young man's answer. He looked at the other's handsome face with an extremely strange expression.

"The hub of Reykjavik? It's a smoke-free city, but it's one of the main bases of the Camarilla, and it's also..."

"One of the miracle storage locations of [Ether Monarch Kahn] is where ancient ruins that have not yet been contained are stored - [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum]." The blond young man narrowed his eyes and took over Turs's words.

"What is [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum]?"

Zhou Zhou, whose face was still stained with stains, asked his question to Turs and Xia Xiu like a curious baby. He originally wanted to ask what [Ether Lord Kahn] was, but his subconscious spiritual perception

He automatically avoided this topic, and his subconscious was telling him that if possible, he should try not to touch this topic.

"The [Ether Monarch] who loves fighting has an unstoppable thirst for blood. Anyone who carries out killings with weapons in his name will definitely be favored by him. His cruelty and anger do not depend on the difference between enemies and friends.

Change, He always watches every scene of massacre and atrocity with joy."

"When the old world is forever plunged into chaos and war, when the seas of the world are replaced by blood, and the mountains of the world are obscured by the capital, His heroic name will be revealed."

The blond young man was like a boy next door, with a warm smile on his face and began to explain the bloody history to the ignorant week.

"No matter in the past or now, He has never been stingy in bestowing great power on brave and capable warriors. No matter how humble the status of this warrior is, He will not mind. As long as he can offer war, killing, and blood to Him, as long as it can please Him.

He, He will reward you."

"The [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] is a special landscape designed to please Him. The design of this landscape came from the Oletin Empire in the Far East. At that time, the Far Eastern nobles who unified the huge Berea Plain were no longer satisfied and limited to glory.

In the construction of vulgar temples and sacrificial places like those in the middle of the Era, they focused on the enjoyment of reality.

The attention and interest of the nobles began to shift to how to build luxurious residential villas, arenas, etc. on the emerging [mobile city]..."

"Many emperors of the Oletin Empire also did not hesitate to squander their wealth, build large-scale construction projects, and go all out for luxury and enjoyment. In order to show his achievements, one of the emperors built a special mobile city - [Grossem].

He wants people to naturally think of him when they see [Grossem]. This is a symbol of the prosperity of the new era he leads and a sign of strong national power. At the same time, this building is also used by him to please the [Ether Monarch].

And the tools to gain power from it, the source of the Oletin Empire's [Imperial Guards] are the gladiators on [Grossem].

In Oletin, gladiatorial combat became a venue for entertainment activities and a form of entertainment.

In the arena of [Grossem], warriors will engage in weapons duels or fight with wild beasts, and the audience can watch these fierce battles.

These gladiators were slaves, criminals, grays, and even some free people who voluntarily became gladiators; they received professional training, used various weapons and tactics, and sometimes even fought against wild beasts. Gladiator games were usually life and death.

battle, but this is not always the case. In many games, the winner can decide the life and death of the loser, or it can be decided by the audience through voting."

"[Grossem] successfully attracted the attention of [Ether Lord], and those brave gladiators received his gifts, and this magnificent building also became a miracle, and this miracle naturally caused

Attracting the envy of others, with the lack of regulation of extraordinary abilities at that time, [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] rose up one after another, and the laughter of his followers, [Scarlet Skull Order] and other sects began at that time.

Uninterrupted."

After hearing what the blond young man said, Zhou Zhou was keenly aware of a problem. This [Ether Monarch Kahn] was obviously not a good god. This method of obtaining gifts by asking for everything felt wrong no matter how he looked at it.

"Why do I feel that things are not that simple?" Zhou Zhou expressed his doubts again.

"[Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] This kind of flesh and blood winch is not something that ordinary forces can afford. Small forces cannot control this ever-expanding bright red desire, and the big forces' [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] will be directly destroyed by him.

The huge [myth factor] distorted and mutated, and these colosseums later became his exclusive venues for [divine descent]."

Turs took over Xia Xiu's explanation. The white fox tail behind him began to sway irregularly, and the aura of an old scholar once again appeared on his young face.

"How can the power of [Ether Monarch] be obtained so easily? Every one of these [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] built in imitation of the Oletin Empire has been deformed into twisted buildings. Except for the Oletin Empire,

The other gladiators later became killing monsters dominated by the murderous intention in their hearts."

"The reason why the Oletin Empire is fine is because they included [Grossem] in the man-made miracle [Moving City] - [Nero]."
Chapter completed!