"Someone wants to go to the ancient ruins. Saya has come to my doorstep. She is such a pitiful weak woman."

There is still a lazy atmosphere in the manor's living room. The days of hard work opening stores and starting businesses are gone forever. They have transformed into evil capital bosses, squeezed him, the only designated employee, and seized large sums of private funds.

Celia squeezed Shaqima happily, blinked, stood up, took out a video recorder from the drawer, and pushed it on the kotatsu table.

The meaning is self-evident. She doesn't really want to go, but she wants to see it.

If it's recorded well, it might even be played as a movie.

"You keep eating, you must be fat again~"

He stretched out his hand to lift his clothes and rubbed Celia's belly. There was no obvious fat, and it was smooth and soft.

"I'm not fat. Two ounces is not considered fat. I probably drank half a glass of water."

With slightly red cheeks, she made some quibbles and secretly pushed another plate of pastries towards Tana.

Not so with Sophie, she likes to eat meat.

"Snacks should be limited, but you can eat more fruits..." Ye Lin said as he walked into the kitchen. A few minutes later, he placed a plate of cut pineapple on the table between Tana and Celia.

Tana gave him a hard look and pushed the plate to Celia, who usually sat on her face.

…………

In the middle of winter, the still water freezes.

He-Man was wrapped like a rice dumpling, wearing thick underwear, a small cotton-padded jacket and a coat, with his twin ponytails in his pockets and his little pet Colin nestled in his hood.

Feng Ying calmed down and slashed through the camouflage arrangement she had made to hide the entrance with a sword, Shuanghan.

An air combat machine floats steadily in the air, projecting light while also recording ancient ruins and buildings.

"By the way, you have to be careful." Feng Ying thought of something and reminded: "Although this place is not fatal to our strength, it is still quite weird."

The entrance to the ancient ruins is a deep and large hole, like a deep patio. This hole is not natural, but was blasted out by Jig more than 400 years ago.

He-Man was so weak that he jumped in after being grabbed by the curator's arm? He screamed a high-pitched voice in shock.

Dark underground space? Vaguely visible ancient buildings, dilapidated? Full of traces of vicissitudes and time.

Yuena lit up the holy light? Wanted to use an emotional rather than material purification technique? Ye Lin shook his head to stop it.

As soon as the team landed, a very sad atmosphere filled the air, as if someone was sobbing quietly, but there was definitely no crying sound.

The emotional contagion was acceptable to the team members, and at most they started to talk less. However, the weaker ones like He-Man and Rennie soon burst into tears.

They don’t know why they are crying? But they just feel sad? Very sad.

Feng Ying couldn't help lowering her voice and whispered: "I've been here twice, but I can't read. No, I don't know the characters here."

Silent? Only the stampede of the team as they advance echoes gently in this dark and deep environment.

Everyone was in a low mood, except Gu Yu? His eyes were as bright as an owl preparing to hunt at night.

After traveling about two hundred meters, the air gradually became dull and smelled of decay. A building that looked like a city gate stood quietly on the only path the team must pass.

The city gate has long been decayed after thousands of years? Only the city wall made of stones still barely retains its former appearance.

If it weren't for Saya's desperate curse, the entire underground space would have turned into dust in more than a thousand rooms.

The curator found a decayed stone tablet nearby. The other fuzzy small characters were no longer legible, except for a column of mysterious characters symbolizing the name of the country.

He touched the almost smoothed dent with his fingers and said softly: "Nashay..."

"Hey, boss, it's not the Calamity Coast Kingdom. Did we go to the wrong place?" Mo Mei spoke very softly, as if telling a hidden secret, not daring to use force.

The curator smiled slightly, stood up and slowly explained: "Nashay is a name in ancient writing. In our current term, it is the Kingdom of Calamity, just like our Bellemare, in the elven writing.

It means, a country of good people.”

This was indeed the capital of the Kingdom of Calamity, but it was a sad city filled with unspeakable negative emotions.

"Why don't you come with me..."

The voice of resentment came from nowhere, making Heman's hair straight up and hugging Siatt's arm without letting go. His face turned pale. Let alone writing poems and composing music, he deserves praise for being able to reach the end safely.

Guyu was already far away in a few jumps. He came back half a minute later and shook his head, indicating that he had not traced the source of the sound.

Ye Lin made a silent gesture, "Shh, that's Saya's voice. I heard it the night before yesterday."

"asshole!"

A wooden dagger stabbed his thigh hard, and Gu Yu's cheeks puffed up and he couldn't breathe. Since this beast knew who the voice belonged to, he still pretended to wait until he came back to explain.

Time passes, dynasties change, I don’t know how many years have passed, but Saya’s resentment has not dissipated.

The few words she said before she died turned into a demonic sound that echoed forever.

Only ten meters after stepping into the city gate, there was a fork in the road among the destroyed buildings. One was blazing with flames, the other was bone-chilling, separated on the left and right sides, very far apart.

"Which way should we go?" Siatt cast a questioning look. Normally, when a choice like this was needed, it would be left to him.

"This one..." Ye Lin pointed to the frost-covered right hand side and sighed softly: "This is the road Princess Saya used to break through the city gate and fight her way into the palace. The other road is the people from the disaster bank.

Let’s go to the right.”

While walking slowly along the same road that took him to Saya more than a thousand years ago, something strange suddenly appeared in Ye Lin's mind.

Generally speaking from a military perspective, the cost of conquering a city is several times higher than the cost of defending the city. Especially for the capital of a country, it is not surprising that it is ten times more expensive.

But the capital of the Kingdom of Calamity was still shattered by Saya. Could this be the power of a woman's anger?

After thinking of this, he had not deliberately stopped the overwhelming sadness before, so his eyes were as gentle as water, and the look he looked at them contained deep love.

"Boss, your eyes are so disgusting and a bit girly."

When Mo Mei's words broke the atmosphere, Ye Lin instantly felt unhappy and said: "This is my love, my love for you as rich and mellow as milk."

"That glance in your eyes, love? I think you want to go to jail!"

Siatt raised her brows and looked around, her eyes suddenly a little subtle, not including the underage Mai Lu, but also Feng Ying Gu Yu and the temporary arrival of He Man.

The rest is useless.

"that……"

Seaman raised her hand timidly. Her eyes were full of tears because of her emotion, and she spoke without thinking: "I'm an adult. I'm one year older than Aska."

"I haven't..." Mailu lowered her head silently, unable to see her toes. Due to the will of the God of Wisdom, she was almost unaffected by the abnormal state.

"Mailu, when is your birthday..."

Before he could finish his question, Siatt covered his mouth and dragged him aside, beating him repeatedly with a hammer.

"I just want to give Mailu a good coming-of-age ceremony..."

His eyes were blue and his speech was a bit slurred, but Siatt wasn't much better. He received a slap in the face, and the clear and crisp sound was particularly harsh in the silent underground space, and there was even a little echo~

Saya's frost and Jon's flames faintly divided the entire royal capital, with sea of ​​fire and lava on one side and biting frost on the other.

But as Saya was dragged into hell, the power of frost gradually weakened. If there hadn't been another frost spirit, this last land of ice would have disappeared.

After easily disposing of several ancient souls, the group stepped on the thin ice and saw a woman wearing frost cloth and sleeping in an ice coffin among the ruins.

She no longer has a complete body, and what remains here is only the soul cursed by Saya.

Ye Lin used the Holy Spirit Crystal to wake her up, and pushed the ice coffin open with his slender snow-like hands. In an instant, there was a strong wind and snow, and the temperature dropped sharply.

"Stop, we are not enemies."

He casually swatted away the seemingly terrifying attack, and asked Mo Mei to hold up the mind mask and wait for the other party to go crazy.
Chapter completed!