Era of Red Police Disaster

At this moment, I suddenly turned over, and a small town was introduced into the eyes of five people.

"Walk, we went to the small town to avoid it."

This is a farm town, in the surrounding plantation in the small town, planting is not wheat, but a vine-like fruit.

At a glance, the field is covered with artificially built wooden frames, and it is very spectacular.

The season of harvest has been in the past few months, and the vines on the rattles showed a yellowish color.

In the ground, it is a half-fist size and unknown fruit. The number is much, almost covered with the entire ground, they have rot, lost the original colors, and the air is also filled with a "apod".

Obviously, in the season of harvest, this town has been well managed.

The reason is that it is obvious, which is still within the scope of the demon.

For the five people who escaping, although they have no impression, they still have a breath in the city, which is very familiar, that is the devil's breath.

At a moment, this town was demonized by the devil.

At this time, the town can not calm, and some people who have arrived here today, today is the day of their mildew, but the same, is their lucky day.

The night is coming, and a group of people like travelers have come to this town soon.

Located in the edge of Bris Kingdom, this town has not been cleaned up by the first army.

Although there is no devil, human bones can be seen everywhere.

However, they entered the small town, it seems that the bones that can be seen everywhere on the street have been used to it, which is very random and light.

Not long ago, they came from the East Gate, and the number of people was about 30 people.

They are cautious in the main road, and they are always searching for the architecture on both sides, and it seems to be an ordinary.

These thirty people dressed like travelers, but they almost held a firearm, only a few people were empty, and the eyes were around, it seems to be curious about everything.

In the person holding a gun, some people also hang a weapon for the nearby weapons, not a dagger, but a fighting weapon of the sword, it is obvious that this group of people is a martial artist.

"Look at the appearance of this town, I will be worse than being demon, it is not a good idea here."

On the side, one person in front of the team is nervous, looking at the two sides, whispered in the mouth.

For this, the companions of his side smiled, laughed: "What are you afraid? Is it a devil? If you still have, when we enter the town, I am already attacked, I said Glen Boss, what You are so timid. "

"Shut up, I am not afraid, but cautious, what is the situation in the King Brisse? What is the situation in the Olydian continent? In this war, even if there is no devil, it is not a wise move."

For Glenn, he is just haha ​​smile, shrugging, a pair, a look: "Who will not have money? Although it is dangerous, this risk is worth it, we are not those who only I know the martial artist guild who keeps the rules, we are mercenary, do this, life and death have long been light, in the knife, how do you have a good day? "

At this time, the other handheld the humanitarian: "I feel that the boss is right, those guys dare to enter the risking Bris Kingdom in this special period, and I don't know what purpose, it is really curious, look at them. The equipment, Qiqi, will not be the class of digging the tomb. "

"What is the excavation grave, called archaeological."

One of the rear, I can't hear the words of those big men in front, and they will be relieved.

This makes Glen slightly, looking back for someone to talk.

That is an old man who has been half a hundred years, the hair is already white, but the spirit is still hard.

Foot-foot, the team in front of Glen, walking with the old man.

The Gray said to the father: "Ossen, we are all big old, there is something wrong, you don't want to go to your heart."

Oh, I smiled, Oson didn't care about: "There is no hope, you have doubts this is nature. Now the Olynerea is indeed dangerous, this is true."

"Then why did the father choose this time?"

For this, Glen is some indiscriminated.

I touched the beard that I didn't exist, Oson was slightly, sighed: "My life is studying for the origin of" human beings ". If you find a point of traces, how can you hold it? A Legion launched a war in Oresia, I am afraid it takes a few years after the end of the war. I can't wait. "

It turns out that ...

Glen suddenly realized.

For these weird historians, a new clue is enough to let them be crazy, even if they pay their lives, they can't stop them from unveiling the true answer.

but……

One thing that Glen is very curious, I don't understand: "Aussen, as far as I know, Olynerea's history is less than a millennium, in the Millennium Period, this continent is still in a very wild era, no Any civilization, until this continent is discovered by travelers, it has become the exile of criminals. From then, Olyne is gradually developed into a human society, so brief history, how can there be Oxsen? s things."

"Oh? It seems that your history is very well understood?"

In this knowledge of Glen, Oson is very surprised.

Since the difficult times of human beings, the previous historical literature is mostly destroyed or lost.

Human history before the dark era, is a blank for most people.

Oson did not expect that Glen actually became familiar with the history of Olynean.

Smirring, Glen explained: "I like the history of history from my little, just as a martial artist, sometimes give up some fun, although I can't learn from Oxus, but the history of human beings. More less understanding more. "

"This is ..." Oson nodded.

Oisuse did not hide, since this young man is interested in this area, it has a common point.

Oisuse will not be embarrassed and will not think that Garren will have other ideas.

This era, archaeological is not a profession of fragrance, because the antique does not have any value, no one will throw a thousand gold for an antique with no value, after all, this era is not the era of cultural rejuvenation.