Edge of the Apocalypse

"Caesar!"

In the morning, Baku's voice sounded from the cottage, Caesar frowned and walked out of the wooden house with a crystal spear. His wooden house was built on high rocks, and a wooden fence was built along the edge of the big stone. Caesar supported the wooden fence and looked at Baku below.

Baku exclaimed: "I have discussed with a few brothers, we must give back to the city of Suhl. Caesar, we have to fight!"

Caesar sighed in his heart and beckoned: "Can I say a few words to you alone?"

Baku went up and got into the house with Caesar. In the room, the sunlight outside the window just cast on the bones of the ancestors of the worshipers, which are their sacred objects. Baku fell to the ground, and the five-body bowed to the holy object before standing up.

"Baku, I understand your feelings. But this is not good for us." Caesar said.

Baku's chest rises and falls: "Could it be good for you to keep huddling here? That will only make the people of Suer look down upon us, and they will think that the worshipers are bullies that can be bullied at will!"

"But that will only lead to war, a real war."

"Didn't they start a war two years ago? Caesar, the war started two years ago. Don't you want to avenge your son? Or, the past two years have made you weak?"

Caesar came over, his eyes gradually becoming sharp: "Are you questioning me? Questioning the leader of this tribe? Baku, who gave you such power!"

With a muffled sound, the crystal spear struck Baku's heart. He lowered his head and said solemnly: "Baku will never doubt you, my leader."

Caesar sighed and put his hand on Baku's shoulder. The two foreheads were touched together, and Caesar said: "I am just like you, Baku. My heart is also full of anger and sadness. I cannot forget the picture of Gemma lying in my hands and closing my eyes. Yes, I You can see that picture almost every night."

"But hatred can't change the facts. More importantly, hatred will drag our people into hell. For the sake of your anger, do we have to bring the whole people to the funeral? I can't do it, brother."

Letting go of Baku, Caesar shook his head and said, "So, don't think about it anymore, can you promise me?"

Baku lowered his head: "Well, I promise you."

Leaving the wooden house, Baku came to a house with the skull of a wild beast. He opened the door and entered, this was his room. Two years ago, there was his joy and happiness in this house. Two years later, there is only sadness and endless resentment. There were four or five people in the room waiting for his news. They suddenly stood up when Baku came in.

Baku shook his head and said: "Caesar is no longer the same Caesar he used to be. He has become weak and unwilling to fight. He refuses to fight, but I can't do nothing. Sooner or later, the army of Suhr will come, only the ones who kill them Only the city lord can end all this."

He lowered his voice and shouted: "Who wants to go with me! In order to avenge those **** who killed our family! Even if the road ahead is hell, I will embrace it willingly!"

Several men nodded solemnly, so that morning, a group of people quietly left the stockade.

In the morning after Baku and others left, Allen also set off from the camp, preparing to head to the city of Sur. In addition to Belmode, Willick and Edward, there was a magician Jim in the team with him. Jim's injured arm had already made Father Milo do the necessary treatment, but the priest's first aid in the field was obviously not done enough, which made Jim's arm that was firmly tied with a sterile bandage looked like a bloated hoof.

Allen and the others changed into the clothes they had raided from the adventurer to hide their identity. Of course, it took Lucy and Adele a day to wear the girls to make the clothes fit more closely, otherwise Allen and the others could leave yesterday.

I learned from Jim that the more developed industry in Suhl City is the cotton spinning industry. Farmers grow cotton outside the city, and after harvesting it, hand it over to a handicraft workshop in the city for processing, and finally weaving cotton cloth for sale in other cities. This is one of the main industries in Sur City. Edward proposed to bring their clothes and pretend to be a cotton spinning merchant in the distance. This is a good entry point.

The only one who knew their identity was Jim, but watching him look at the eyes of Alan and Belmode, the chance of this magician betraying them is almost zero.

Jim is familiar with the Aspen Mountains, and it seems that they have done enough before attacking the Bymon's cottage. They were resting by the river at noon. Jim sat alone and put bread into his mouth with his other hand that could still move.

"Do you want water?" Allen handed a kettle over.

Jim hesitated slightly before taking it. Allen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Mr. Jim, follow me. You will soon know that you have made a very wise choice. I will give you wealth that you could not imagine when you were an adventurer, provided that yours loyalty."

The magician immediately jumped up, stretched out his hand and clenched his fist to his chest, and said with a bow, "Jim is willing to be loyal to you forever, my young master."

"So, who is your master?" Allen asked.

Jim rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Master Ellen, who has inherited a textile empire and came from a long distance, isn't it?"

"Yes, that's it. Then we will have some factories, I think you will be happy to manage them for me?"

Jim's potential in source power is limited, and it is the limit for such a person to grow to level 15. This can be seen from the fact that he is almost thirty, but he hasn't even broken through at level 11. Instead of letting him be a half-hearted combatant, let him manage local affairs for himself in the future. For the natives, this is a more suitable job for Jim.

After seeing Allen's well-equipped guards and all the awe-inspiring "knights", Jim knew very well that his magic skills were of no value to Allen. Now listening to Alan's prompt, he immediately agreed wisely.

Jim has boundless expectations for this young master. The main reason is that the starship he has never seen before, which makes him believe that Alan has unlimited potential. At least, much better than his killed boss.

The forest leaves shook suddenly, and it was obvious that someone was approaching. Allen made a gesture, and everyone gathered. Suddenly a figure emerged from the other side of the river, headed by Caesar. Caesar was also startled when he saw Alan, and said, "My friend, why do you dress like this?"

"Brave Caesar, we are heading to Sul City." Allen smiled.

Caesar said warily: "What are you going to do in Suhl City?"

"Please rest assured, we will not betray the friends of Bymon. However, we are also merchants at the same time. Obviously we can't do any business in the Aspen Mountains." Allen said.

For this statement, Caesar did not doubt. Seeing the suspicion in his eyes, Allen asked, "It's you, how come you came here? It's a bit far from the stockade."

"We are going to Suer City." Caesar said: "Baku and they left yesterday. Some people said that they went to Suer City and Caesar had to stop them from bringing disaster to the stockade."

Ed'er frowned slightly: "You are only leaving now, I'm afraid you will not be able to catch up. And if you reappear, it will only deepen the misunderstanding."

Caesar sighed: "I know, but I have to do it."

Allen said: "Let's do it, we all have to go to Suhl City. If we see Baku, we will persuade him to come back."

"In this case..." Caesar threw the spar spear in his hand hard, and the spear fell to Alan's feet. He said: "Please bring it. If Baku refuses to come back, let him see it. ."

Allen knew that this should be a token, he nodded and put away his spear: "I will return it to you with Baku."

"Thank you, friends."

Taking a deep look at Allen, Caesar returned with the tribe.

At dusk, on a high slope, Baku has no view. Not far from the **** you can see a piece of high and low buildings, that is the city of Suhl. Strictly speaking, the size of Suer City can only be regarded as a town. It's just that the Lord Baron York was so happy, he didn't want to admit that his territory was just a big town, so he changed the name to the city.

The city of Suhl is protected by a guard wall that is not tight enough. The buildings in the city are not planned, so the streets are distorted from a distance. Except for a stone brick road leading from outside the city to the City Lord’s Mansion, which looks more regular, there is no other place in the city that can be called a boulevard~www.readwn.com~ This is also the main road of Suhl City. On both sides are mostly workshops and shops. Merchants and some powerful people in the city are concentrated on this main road, so it is also the most prosperous area in the city.

As night fell, the lights on both sides of the main road were bright, and the area at the edge of the city was completely dark. It was a slum in the city. People there still don't need such extravagant things as lights. Of course, the brightest light is the City Lord’s Mansion, which is a three-story building, a bit like a small castle, with a main building and two wing towers, and a small square surrounded by a low wall.

Baron York lives in the City Lord’s Mansion, which is also their goal in Baku tonight. Baku pointed towards the target, the five worshippers in the back nodded, and then a group of six descended to the hillside and headed towards the city of Suer in the dark. It's a pity that their assassination didn't seem to go well. It didn't take long for them to hear the sound of weapons fighting near the city wall, mixed with the screams of soldiers.

When a team of knight guards in fresh clothes arrived on the scene, Baku and others were all captured. They were taken away by the city defense team and thrown into prison awaiting trial. Their results are almost predictable. If they are not declared to be executed, they will be taken as slaves to work in the mining area until they die.

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