alliance of misthophoros

Chapter 6 2.1 The Tenth Attendant: The Desert
Since the beginning of the universe and the beginning of life, biological struggle and resource plunder have been unavoidable topics.

So, under the standpoints that each thinks is correct, whose cognition is wrong?Where does the entanglement come from?Among the vast number of living concepts, which one is the most suitable for numerology...

——Alliance Notes

The scramble around Paradise City has produced a lot of crimes, but the existence of Paradise City itself is not dirty, it is the place farthest from war at present.

Paradise City has a special geographical location, which can be described as a battleground for military strategists. There is a desert in the north, and the source of water for 30.00% of the land to survive in the south.

Before the "Gaia" mother earth appeared, there were frequent wars here all the year round, and this place was called "no man's land".

Although Paradise City is as rich as a country, it is not a country. It is not so much a country where politicians gather and divide labor, it is better to say that it is a group of large-scale economic activities
Paradise City is one of the three major chaebol groups.

The word entertainment is often accompanied by a lot of money flow, and Paradise City is the main entertainment, making people happy as if they are in a place in heaven.

There are the most cutting-edge entertainment facilities and the most seductive scenery here, and it is like a cornucopia that gathers a lot of wealth from all over the world.

Here, people can get rich overnight, and billionaires can become impoverished at the snap of their fingers.

No country would recognize Paradise City as a country.

The reason comes down to two points.

One is historical factors: It is said that Paradise City was originally an uninhabited wasteland in the west of Loulan. Because it was too desolate and neglected for a long time, it directly caused Loulan to forget its existence for a long time. Later, I don’t know where it came from. People lived here, and gradually raised this piece of land. At first, Loulan turned a blind eye to it, but who knew that the king city in the east was interested in it, and wanted to take it when it came up, and things started. Evolution is becoming more and more complex.Later, Paradise City became what it is now. Its self-strengthening development does not belong to any country, but it is not a country either.

Secondly, there are internal reasons. The waiters in Paradise City are almost non-native. They come from various countries and are inextricably linked with their respective countries.

Combining the above two points, it is impossible for Paradise City to become a country.

As for the future development of Paradise City, no one can guess Gaia's thoughts. However, judging from the current signs, Paradise City has no plans to invade and expand for the time being.

Paradise City is still a pure land without disputes for the time being, but the royal city located to the east of it can be described as ambitious.

Since the new king came to power in Wangcheng, wars have been provoked everywhere, causing countless innocent people to fall into the turmoil of war.

But nothing can stop the pace of Wangcheng's invasion.

The king city is constantly expanding its territory, and will soon swallow the eastern continent. Sooner or later, it will march westward, and Paradise City will be involved in endless wars.

Behind the struggle for power, there is no winner, only the lonely backs of politicians.

"Hey, are you hungry? Eat something." The thick sand slowly slid down, and a dark-skinned, ill-dressed woman came in with a small steaming pot while smoking a cigarette. The scenery outside was approaching dusk.

Wilson subconsciously covered Safir's eyes with his hands.

Hibiscus exhaled a puff of smoke ring, didn't pay attention to it, and sat down directly in front of Wilson with legs spread apart.

The silt flows and wraps tightly, isolating the night view of the yellow sand outside.

Wilson looked at the person in front of him. He couldn't think of it as the girl he had seen before, that white, timid and thoughtful noble lady.

Mujin used to be a noble noble lady, but now she is a subjugated noble.She had seen the castle sacked and all its curiosities brutally looted.

The once glorious Ottoman Empire was just like this, fragmented and no longer existed.

Mu Jin vowed to take back all the cultural relics of the motherland that existed in the world, and relied on the remaining savings to recruit soldiers. Among the people recruited before, Wilson's father was included.

Wilson's father was seriously injured when he took back the cultural relics of the motherland for Hibiscus. This directly led to the relapse of the old injury a few years later and his death.

When Mu Jin learned of this, she felt extremely guilty, and kept in touch with Wilson, hoping to have the opportunity to make up for Wilson in her lifetime.

A few years after the subjugation of the country, Mu Jin transformed into an S-level mercenary of the Hunter Alliance, specializing in desert transportation.The reward for each employment task is to exchange for the antiques of the motherland, and the collected antiques will be placed in the relic museum in Ravenclaw College in Wangcheng.

"Those people wore armor, thinking they could cross the desert with these equipment, but the snake still killed a person." Mu Jin said with a smile, "The snake that kills a warrior should be more delicious than ordinary food. This is snake soup."

When Wilson smelled it, it tasted like chicken soup, and he smiled helplessly, "Thank you very much."

It can be said that during the past few days of traveling together with Hibiscus, they have eaten better than before, and Wilson is also used to Mujin's current bean curd heart.

"Those people just prayed for the dead, but I think it's too wasteful to burn the human flesh directly." Mu Jin licked her lips.

Mandela heartily agreed.

Hibiscus twisted the letter paper and burned it on the bonfire in front of him. While shaking the paper with sparks in his hand, he said: "The place you wrote in your letter is going to arrive."

"Now it's called Paradise City."

Wilson showed some surprise on his face. His current plan is indeed to seek development in the 'no man's land'.

Unexpectedly, in just a few years, that turbulent place became the famous Paradise City. I had heard of Paradise City before when I was in the border area, but I didn't expect it to be this place.

Wilson frowned, as if thinking about something.

Hibiscus added, "That place is still the best choice for you today."

"As far as I know before, Paradise City has no entry and exit restrictions. If you can get Paradise's exclusive mercenary license and become Paradise City's exclusive mercenary, most countries can enter and exit at will."

"Hmm. If you can successfully obtain Heaven's exclusive mercenary license, you can also come to Ravenclaw College to look at the precious antiques in my country, and you can enter the museum by reporting my name."

A slightly larger city-state has a complete employment system, and there will be a special set of procedures for employment. Mercenaries will not accept employment tasks as casually as in the borderlands. Generally, they must pass the test first.

The employment missions in Paradise City can only be taken over by Paradise City mercenaries.

Wilson raised his eyes and looked at Hibiscus in the hazy heat, "What about you? Is this what you plan to do in the future?"

"That's right, that's it. Otherwise, what else can I do." With a cigarette in her mouth, Mu Jin threw the leftover paper into the burning fire pit, expressing emotion.

"That's it, living a life of dealing with death, not knowing when you will die."

"However, as long as I'm alive, I can still enjoy life and chase my dreams. That's great, isn't it?" Mu Jin smiled cheerfully, "I also encountered many interesting things. My That’s how life is, satisfied, for me.”

God knows, when she was a child, her parents just wanted to raise her to be an excellent princess.

"Ever since I acquired the ability of Sandstorm, I joined the Hunter Alliance and got appreciation. I was able to have a dialogue and chat with the leader of the Hunter Alliance. This has reached a height that ordinary people cannot touch."

Having said this, Mu Jin shook the soot with her fingertips.

"Speaking of the leader of the Hunter Alliance, I think the original intention of the leader to create the Hunter Alliance is good, but the idea is too ideal and his extreme personality has caused the current Hunter Alliance to gradually collapse, and it is estimated that it will not last long. gone."

Mu Jin had held these words in her heart for a long time, and now she seemed to have finally found the opportunity and object to confide in, and poured out those brewing words like a torrent.

"Well, I got what I wanted. I helped Wangcheng kill my enemies with my own hands, and helped Wangcheng occupy my former national territory. Now that land has been occupied by Wangcheng, and there are no people and relatives I used to be familiar with. "

"Those invaders wantonly destroy other people's countries and everything they cherish. Then, these people must also experience the pain of being displaced."

Mu Jin smiled wryly, her expression betrayed her, revenge was not as happy as she said, the word hatred has turned the once innocent girl into a ruthless executioner with innocent blood on her hands.

"Before the change of blood in the royal city, the new king's administration has greatly increased the military strength of the royal city in a short period of time, and it has become a world military power. So it finally took action on the piece of land that I will never forget - Paradise City."

"Unexpectedly, Gaia, the mother of the earth, broke through a million-strong army by herself, and Paradise City, which originally only relied on entertainment to attract attention, has also become famous and completely famous." Mu Jin clamped the paper with her callused fingertips, He took a deep breath, "I was there when Wang Cheng entered Paradise City for the first time. I was very impressed."

"That day I felt the most violent earthquake in my life. The cracks in the ground that could not even be shot by a bow and arrow opened in front of my eyes. I could not see the end and bottomless. Everyone present couldn't help feeling that the mother of the earth is amazing. power."

"What kind of person is Mother Earth?" Safir asked while drinking the soup.

"How should I put it..." Mu Jin's expression was indescribable, "In short, you will know when you enter Paradise City. I don't know whether it is easy to get along with or difficult to get along with."

"So what is your mission this time?" Wilson asked Hibiscus.

Hibiscus let out a long puff of smoke.

"Just protect your own lives and reach the forest in the northern suburbs safe and sound." There was a hint of warning in the words, "ah, yes, those accompanying people, although they are not big people, but for the sake of Don't cause trouble to your upper body, and don't talk to them anyway, it's better to have some contact."

Hibiscus took a deep look at Wilson.

"Pack up your things and continue on your way later."

Went out after saying that.

The midday sun in the desert is too hot, and the temperature in the middle of the night is too cold.

The caravan avoided these two points of time when traveling in the desert, and spent the rest of the time in the pile of sand made by Hibiscus with the help of Hibiscus' ability.

Mandela stared secretly at Safire.

It is said that the sacred objects will attract each other. It may be because of the bond of God in Safier's soul. When Safier was walking through the desert, he found a fragment of Thor's Hammer.

but.

Mandela thought for a moment.

In ancient times, I fought with the four gods in this area and smashed the artifacts of the four gods, so it is not surprising that there are still fragments of related artifacts in this land thousands of years later.

Safir felt Mandela's sight through the blindfold, and gently patted Mandela's left hand with his right hand, comforting softly: "It's okay."

This sudden action made Mandela stunned for a moment, not knowing how to react for a while.

It can only be said that Safir is too kind to make Mandela's scheme work.

It happened like this.

The time goes back to the night when several people were about to set off for the desert.

Silent night.

Safir was surprised to find that Mandela was missing.

So I searched and fumbled around, and then heard the sound of chewing near the chicken ring.

With the sporadic moonlight, Safir happened to look at Mandela with blood on his mouth.

The ferocious scarlet eyes first looked at the visitor in astonishment, then blankly.

Chicken feathers scattered all over the place.

This is a strategy of Mandela. He wants to create an illusion that he is unable to control himself and will be obsessed and killed from time to time, and guide Safier to believe this illusion little by little. Phil might be a little bit prepared to ostracize himself
Tears fell from Mandela's eyes one by one like broken threads, his blood-like pupils were full of collapse and bewilderment, and he choked up sobbing.

Unexpectedly, a warm embrace embraced Mandela.

Mandela couldn't figure out why Safir had such deep feelings for him, but he was just acquainted with him for a few days.

Mandela had never hugged anyone before, all physical contact was bone marrow, yes, literally, bone marrow.

But the play must be complete.

Mandela wept and hugged Safir with his backhand.

From an angle that Safir couldn't see, he grinned grimly.

After this late night storm.

Safire believed that Mandela was an innocent and poor child, so he cared more about Mandela's feelings.

The sand dunes covering the whole body fade away.

Wilson packed his bags.

Not far away, Mu Jin's voice came, but the tone was very unfriendly.

"If you dare to follow me again, I'll take your skin off."

I saw Mu Jin raised his hand, and a little panda trembling in the air trembled in the air. Just as he was about to give it a kick in mid-air, the little panda ran away desperately to disappear.

"Cut." Mu Jin turned around and gave Wilson a hard look, then looked angrily at Mandela next to Safire.

Those eyes seemed to want to say something, but they just clenched their fists after all.

Shouted aloud.

"set off!"

And Safir led Mandela to Lao Desha.

Mandela looked at the female elephant in front of him, and he was so angry that he clenched his back molars resentfully when he remembered the scene where the female elephant was about to trample him to death the moment he saw him.

If Safire hadn't been able to take too many actions by his side, Mandela would have attacked the female elephant a long time ago.

Safire stroked Laudessa lightly.

"Lautsa, please!"

I saw Lao Desha fanning her big ears.

He raised the trunk and rolled up Mandela with strangling force, and put Mandela on his back.

Then carefully put Safir on his back, let out a long moan, and set off with the team with the two children on his back.

Mandela's face turned blue with anger.

There were hundreds of people in the entire team marching in the wind and sand, almost all of them were fully armed and wore armor. Only a small number of temporary mercenaries like Wilson wore more casual clothes, but they were also tightly packed. It is impossible to see the face.

(End of this chapter)