The carriage was slowly moving on the road, and Audrey's eyes darted out of the window again.

Many pedestrians stood on the side of the road, staring at the horses pulling the cart, with green eyes in their eyes, the lucky ones who successfully received the food veiled across the street and ran to their place.

Teams of policemen in black and white checkered uniforms patrolled the streets, with revolvers around their waists and short sticks in their hands, shocking every guy who wanted to take risks.

"We dare not go to the streets alone lately ..." whispered Annie, the maid next to Audrey.

Audrey nodded gently without responding.

After a while, the carriage came to Perthfield Street and stopped at the edge of the square in front of St. Samuel's Church.

The flocks of white pigeons there are nowhere to be found, all empty.

The "Ruen Charitable Aid Fund" and the "Ruen Aid Fund for the Poor" and "Ruen Medical Charity Fund" were relocated from 22 Paisfield Street to several small rooms inside the church because the original building was located in Some time ago the air strike collapsed.

For the staff of the three foundations, it was a thrilling memory. If they had not left 22 Pesfield Street in advance for different reasons, they would have been victims.

Stepping out of the carriage, through the gate, Audrey saw a young girl with dark brown hair and a thin face welcomed her.

Before waiting for the other party to speak, she volunteered:

"Melissa, is there any food you can distribute?"

Melissa shook her head calmly:

"Even the disabled soldiers we are assisting cannot get enough food ..."

Audrey's green eyes dimmed a bit, without showing her helplessness and weakness, and nodded slightly:

"I'll think of a way."

…………

"From Silver City ...

"From outside the cursed land ..."

The words of Gelman Sparo echoed in the ears of the members of the Moon City Hunting Squad, such as Adar, Xin, and Ruth, making them feel like a dream and could not return to God for a long time.

As Adal gradually found his reason, thinking about what he wanted to say, Xin, who was born without a nose, had excitedly issued a series of questions:

"Where is Silver City? What does it look like? How far is it from here?

"How many normal people are outside the Cursed Land?"

Klein glanced at her and replied in an unemotional voice:

"Silver City is on the other side of this cursed land, and they found a plant that can be eaten normally, called black-faced grass, which allows them to maintain the stability of the ethnic group, which can effectively explore the depths of darkness and seek to leave. Method.

"They have recently found some mushrooms that can use monster flesh as nutrients and produce a variety of toxin-free and crazy fruits.

"Silver City has got rid of the madness further. When the new generation grows up, even if it is old, it will not be so easy to get out of control ..."

These words heard Adal and Xin as if they were lost, as if their insistence no longer had any meaning.

The silver city life described by Gelman Sparrow is the best scene they can imagine, and others have it simply.

"... there are deformities in their newborns?" Xin asked in a nightmare tone.

Klein shook his head:

"almost none."

"Their parents will decline in their physical condition, no, will they go into the dark when they are old?" Adal asked subconsciously.

Klein, wearing a black trench coat, a bowler hat, and a lantern, replied:

"will not.

"Because they bear the curse of their loved ones, if a life cannot be ended in the hands of their blood relatives, it will turn the alien into a terrible evil spirit or monster."

The members of the Yuecheng Hunting Squad finally found a bit of realism, and their hearts were like the slowly rising lake water, and gradually bubbled up one after another.

These bubbles are fragile, empty, and burst at the first poke. There is virtually nothing in them, but they flash something called hope and light.

Ruth, with his eyes close together, couldn't help but repeat the problem behind Xin:

"How many normal people are outside the Cursed Land?"

Klein looked at them slightly more complexly:

"Basically normal people, you do n’t have to worry about monster attacks all the time, you do n’t have to be afraid of being in the dark, you do n’t have to be crazy when you are old, you do n’t have to bear all kinds of curses, you can see the sun every day when you get up, and your food is normal every night. The red moon rises ... "

But all this is now being damaged ... Klein added in silence.

This time, Adal, Sin, and Ruth were a little dazed, because the pictures described by Gelman Sparo seemed to be imaginable, and they couldn't seem to imagine, just like when they read the ancient books that were not much left, they could Understand a certain spirit, but it is difficult to really understand something.

What is the sun and what is the red moon, they have no concept at all.

However, every day is normal food, without having to bear various curses, not always worrying about monster attacks, not being afraid of being in the dark, not being crazy when they are old, it is the beauty they long for day and night.

Is there such a place in this world? Is this the kingdom of heaven recorded in ancient books? Is this land really cursed? Members of the Moon City Hunting Squad once again fell silent.

Some of them opened their mouths, but didn't know what to ask. Some people wanted to take Gullman Sparo back to the moon city, tell the high priest the news, and tell everyone, but they were afraid to lead to danger.

In this process, they have never given up vigilance and vigilance.

For their attitude, Klein was not surprised at all, but believed that this should be a manifestation of the civilization of the abandoned land that can continue to the present.

He held the horse lantern and walked to the left, trying to bypass these humans or animal skins or wearing strange material clothing and continue east.

No matter what kind of stories these people have, whether it is worthy of help, he intends to wait for a while to investigate, listen, and think again, because his spiritual intuition tells him that the destination is not far away, and the legendary "Western continent" Two or three hours ahead.

As soon as Klein took a step, Adal and others immediately bent down their backs and were ready for defense and attack, but they failed to wait until Gelman Sparo approached and watched him go more than ten meters to the left. Fold forward.

Seeing this young man wearing strange black clothing, wearing a strange black hat, and carrying a strange transparent lantern gradually drifted away, the yellowish light was getting smaller and smaller, and the expression of Adar with a lot of sarcoma on his face changed a few times. Shouted:

"Who the **** are you?"

Klein didn't turn around, holding the dimly glowing horse-lamp, and walking deep into the dark, he said normally:

"A missionary.

"He who spreads my Lord's glory."

Adal, Xin, and others glanced at each other, revealing confusion in their expressions.

They hesitated for a while, and when the yellow light was almost left, all instincts took a step and followed Klein.

They did not dare to approach, and did not want to leave, so they were carrying the food they had hunted before, and they seemed to be monitoring, guarding, and following silent steps, while Klein walked unhurriedly and kept the approximate speed, did not wait, and did not Try to shake it off.

In this way, both sides walked extremely quietly under sparse lightning. Somehow, Ruth and another member of the hunting team broke away from the team, holding the animal skin lantern and harvested food, turned around and disappeared silently. In the darkness where no margins can be seen.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Klein finally stopped.

With the lightning across the sky, he saw a gray mist solidifying a few hundred meters away.

This mist connected the earth and spread to the sky as if there was no top.

At the same time, the mist stretched to the sides and was borderless.

Klein looked intently for a long time, even if there was a dark partition in the middle, and he slowly raised his head upwards. After the second lightning subsided, he looked back.

After or during this mist, is the "Western continent" disappearing? Klein thought solemnly, breathing couldn't help slowing down.

He held the lantern and continued on, until the dim light was able to shine the solidified mist.

No other attempt was needed, and Klein's "Fortuneteller" instinct told him that the gray mist was an invisible barrier and was not able to pass through conventional methods.

He thought about it, stretched out his right hand, and scratched it in the dark diagonally forward.

After four or five consecutive strokes, Klein pulled a black cane studded with various gems from the air.

This is the "Star Wand", which was exchanged by Klein for the "Old Box", and the terror seal is "0-62"!

Of course, Klein has only summoned the historical pore image of Star Staff.

In this way, even if there is an unnecessary picture in his mind, and when the corresponding effect is about to be excited, he can stop the danger in time by lifting the maintenance of the historical pore image.

For an "ancient scholar", this is the best way to use "0" seals on a daily basis, but the time limit is limited. It can't exceed three minutes at present, and the effect is a certain distance from the original version. The "Star Staff" has no regulations to avoid negative effects, because the mysterious puppet needs manipulation, and there is a high probability that there will be a picture transmission.

Of course, if there was a prepared battle, Klein would not do so, because it would occupy one of his precious three summoning places, and although the "Star Staff" now belongs to him, it is only forced to belong and is under a seal. State, plus the "0" level seal itself is quite high, Klein can't summon success once, often three to six times. In fierce battles, this requires enough opportunities, not so easy.

Because of this, he will "hypnotize" himself in advance when he "prepared" to perform, using the "Star Staff" in a special state, leaving the opportunity to summon historical aperture images to Miss Courier, Mr. Azke, and Arianna Ms. Will Onsetin and other familiar angels.

Holding the black cane inlaid with all kinds of gems, Klein's mind naturally appeared a scene of the slowly opening of the door of illusory.

The jewels on the cane shimmered, and the gray fog surface quickly sketched an unrealistic door.

The door opened silently, and there was still fog behind.

"Open the door" no ... Klein was not surprised by the result, but was still a little disappointed.

He thought about it and was ready to change.

However, when he thought about it, the "Star Staff" inspired itself with the appearance of the picture.

PS: Double last month for monthly pass ~