"It's you," the young man paused, "I remember you, you belong to that man... well, come with us."

The old sentry was stunned for a moment, and silently looked at the young man, and a trace of doubt flashed through his heart.

But Isa had ordered Duor, "Let your people bring him."

Duor looked at the old sentry and couldn't help asking, "Sir, is he?"

"I'll say it again, don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

The sycam opened her mouth, but she didn't dare to ask any more.

On the altar of the fangs and stone pillars, the mistress was watching the clouds spreading in the sky. The gloomy storm circle was heading towards the entire outer sea area. The strong wind was destined to sweep away all the enemies of the saints. A trace of fanatical light finally appeared in her golden eyes.

She turned around, raised her six slender arms high, bathed in thin raindrops, and looked at countless pairs of eyes under the abyss. The darkness was flashing with bloody red light, revealing snow-white fangs, and also making sharp shouts with frenzy.

Those were her sisters, daughters of the abyss, and the mistress waved the long blade in her hand forward:

"Sisters, daughters of our beloved mothers, the time we have been waiting for for a long time has come. The information in the surging undercurrent has informed us everything. The storm and the craziest waves have issued orders for killing. Go--"

"Our great mother god, Narsuyan, promised this feast, go and bring destruction to our enemies!"

A sharp cry of mountains and tsunami echoed between the abyss.

It seemed as if thousands of voices were responding.

Watching the countless snake-like long tails floated out of the whirlpool-like deep sea, Naersuyan's daughters were gathering into torrents, heading in all directions along the direction of the storm.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! The end of the turbulent wind and huge waves that are in the brunt of the wind are the island chains on the outer sea of ​​Hanrui.

Because the storm has arrived.

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"Although Naga came to this world with Cangcui, they have actually betrayed other dark holy people."

"They believe in their own gods, Narsuyan, the god of Naga. For thousands of years, the Naga tribe and their gods have only been entrenched in Hanruina, treating this sea area as their homeland."

"So compared to the dark dragon and the shadow man, the Nagas are more like the indigenous people of Aitalia."

"Pure-blooded Nagas are all the daughters of Naga God Narsuyan. Although there are men in this clan, they never appear outside the sea abyss-"

"The warriors of the Naga clan we see are almost all women. It is difficult for them to maintain true pure blood for thousands of years. They can also create groups of different clans in combination with siren and lizardmen."

"But no matter which one, these monsters maintain their bloodthirsty nature. They formed an alliance with the giants and have long invaded the Campa and Seti areas of the northern border of the empire."

Jita whispered, describing the origin and habits of the Naga clan:

"Naga and the giant are one of the major concerns of the Oshu people, but for some reason, the Imperial Navy has abandoned confronting them in the northern border in recent years. In recent years, the storm has devoured many cities in the northern border of the Empire."

The naturalist lady reached out to pull open the cabinet door, and then was stunned for a moment.

She sighed as she looked at the dust and debris in the drawer.

Even the documents that once recorded all the information of this port were already so hard that they could not be taken out.

If you are not careful, it will crack into countless pieces.

Others are damp and cannot be separated. Although the Nagas did not take away the documents here, not many of them can be used.

"The good news is that at least from the side, our judgment is correct," Luo Hao teased, "This place has been abandoned for quite a long time."

Tianlan blew a breath on the rows of documents, raising a large area of ​​dust.

It made her cough herself.

Fang Zhu shook his head and pulled the little girl aside.

Although they found the location of the town hall, because it had been abandoned for too long, there was almost nothing useful left behind here.

The cabinets were crippled with holes and some of them had even collapsed and turned into powder.

However, it should be almost the same as they expected, and a sudden disaster destroyed the fortress.

Even when you enter this ruined municipal hall, traces of battle can be seen everywhere, Naga and human corpses entangled with each other, fighting each other, maintaining the posture of the last moment of his life.

The broken weapons were inserted into the wall, the ground, and the armor was piled up like mountains, most of which had been destroyed.

And for the long time after that, no one came to collect these corpses, as if everyone had died in this tragic war.

The two sides in the battle did not decide the winner.

Fang Zhu bent over and passed through a dead bone that died with Naga. The human bones still held a long sword in their hands, and the sword blade pierced Naga's chest.

But it itself was pierced by Naga's long blade, entangled by the other party's snake tail, and the two pale bones kept the shape of their life before they passed.

A magic furnace caught Fang Zhu's attention.

The magic furnace on the back of the Oshu man lost its flesh and blood, and the rusty ragged iron hung from his pelvis through a belt.

"This model is central nervous system RAM," Fang Yu said, "R is a ranger-type magic furnace, which means that its owner is a ranger and has a high level."

"This is a military-type magic furnace. This batch of magic furnaces was first put into production at the Imperial Workshop in the Year of the Dark Star. That is to say, this war will not happen earlier than thirty years ago."

He analyzed: "If we consider the time when military model magic furnaces are popularized, the time when this city's demise is likely to be pushed back to this time point twenty-five or six years ago."

"Isn't that closer than we thought?"

The poet lady couldn't help asking: "More than 20 years ago, a war broke out in the empire that fell into a city. Why is there no news outside?"

This is exactly where the question lies.

Fang Ling felt that the identity of the owner of the magic furnace was a bit unusual, and their location should have been in the city lord's office - according to the popular empire, it is the highest executive here.

A person like the governor, or mayor.

He walked around the back of the bones and finally found a letter on the ground. He picked it up and found that it was a handwritten warrant.

He carefully took out the already crispy letter paper from it and spread it out. Although it inevitably broke some places, at least the text on it was barely readable:

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‘…The Fourth Team…is assigned to...the command…’

The letter uses common texts of Aoshu, but the Dragon Knight system can be translated automatically.

When the first line of text jumped into Fang Zhu's vision, he couldn't help but make his pupils tremble slightly. He was so familiar with the name Odesa.

He subconsciously looked up at Adnie on the side.

"What's wrong?" Adni asked.

Fang Rong didn't say much, and handed the letter to others. After everyone had read it, they turned their eyes to the maid next to them.

Xie Sita was also gently putting down the page of letters, her eyes seemed a little confused. She looked around again, and a specious color flashed in her eyes.

But after thinking about it, he didn't speak for a while.

"Miss Xie Shita?" Fang Yu couldn't help asking, "Did you find anything?"

The maid shook her head gently, but she still answered rarely: "I feel that this place is a bit familiar."

"familiar?"

Even Silwei was surprised, "Xesta, have you ever been to this city?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! But Xie Shita shook his head firmly again, "No, never, I have never been here."

The others couldn't help but look at each other, looking at each other.

But Fang Yu took Alisa and pulled Adni aside and said to the latter: "Ms. Adni, the prototype Adesa is the name given by your father. Do you know the origin of this name?"

The casting girl shook her head: "I don't know the origin of this name, and no one I know about this name."

"Is it just a coincidence?"

At this moment, Alisa said, "I have discovered something, the name of this city, which is called Otrick City in imperial language."

Otrick City.

But the other party's Pluto and Adni had no impression of this name.

Fang Yu thought about it and sent the name to Miss Naturalists and Miss Tata to see if they could retrieve relevant information from the information about Han Ruyan Hai.

"Apart from that, there is no more information here."

Several people summarized all the information they obtained, but the obtained part was not much. In addition to the name of the port, there were also some statistical data on the year.

The population and material transportation in the city were mostly severely lacking, but it can still be seen that the port was once quite prosperous.

And it is possible that an imperial fleet is stationed, but no one can find the number and name of the imperial army stationed here.

Some of them even feel unusual.

In fact, there is no mention of the final battle among them. The battle against a port fortress cannot be completed overnight, and it is impossible to leave no information without leaving any information.

Or is it just a coincidence that all the information about the war happened to be lost?

"In addition to paper materials," Luo Hao suddenly said, "There should be information stored in crystals. Information stored in crystals can often be stored for a longer time, but there is no one here."

"So some people actually transferred some of the information?"

Luo Hao nodded, "From the current situation, this is very likely, and I guess that any information about this war has been transferred."
To be continued...