The terrain here is relatively high, with mountains everywhere.
Although there are dense jungles growing on this land, it is not suitable for planting curly balls and crops. Most of the people who live here are mountain people who rely on the mountains to hunt, and fishermen who rely on the sea to fish.
They lived scattered and lived a wild and primitive life, and all ethnic groups, large and small, fought endlessly for survival.
They are tall and strong, wild and aggressive.
Because in this harsh environment, the weak cannot survive at all, and those who survive from generation to generation are the most physically fit and best at fighting.
In the eyes of the former city-state people and even the animal herders.
These people are a group of savages who live in the mountains and islands. These people have completely forgotten even the words.
But more than a hundred years ago, a caravan arrived here and changed it completely.
They took advantage of the large number of giant trees in the northern forest of Ruhe Giant Island and the advantages of the people here who are good at building ships, and built a large number of ships to form their fleet.
The caravan recruits a large number of crews here, because the people here are born to be the best sailors.
On weekdays, they disguised themselves as caravans and traded with the Ten Thousand Snake King's Court, the city-state of Suinhor, and the City of Lights in the Land of the Rising Sun.
But as soon as they see the opportunity and get the news, they immediately become robbers.
They usually have hundreds of thousands of people when they are dispatched, and they plunder the animal husbandry tribes along the coast and the towns of the city-state of Suinhor. They come and go by boat without a trace, which is very troublesome.
But a hundred years ago.
The local people overthrew the leader of the caravan and subdued the scattered fleet.
Relying on the wealth they once gained through trade and plunder, they established a city called Aiweier, or it can also be called a country.
The name of the city of Aiweier comes from their ancestor Aiweier.
There are palaces and temples in the city.
There is a royal family and there are gods.
There were also nobles, warriors, and commoners who established their own order and had their own customs.
At this moment, these descendants of Aiweier really have their own civilization.
Evil City is built on a prominent terrain in the northwest, which is a natural port, and a large number of sailboats are parked in the port.
"Wow!"
"Wow!"
Looking from a height, you can hear the waves of the waves hitting the coast.
Soldiers walking on the top of the city, they can see people on the coast coming and going like ants, these people are constantly transporting things from inside the city to outside the city, and from outside the city to inside the city.
"Two fleets came back today." The soldiers stood idle on the city wall and kept watch while discussing the following matters.
"I heard that a lot of good things have been brought back from the City of Lights, and we will go and have a look later." A soldier's eyes flickered when he said this.
"I just came up from below, and I saw Suinhor's cloth, pottery and gold. This time, the cloth has various colors and is very beautiful." A soldier couldn't help describing it.
The fleet of Evil City controls the most detailed sea route information. They understand the ocean currents and wind directions at sea, and possess skilled navigation skills.
They know where there are islands in the sea and where to supply them.
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There are strongholds established by them on many islands along the coast.
With such skills and convenience, their fleets can travel freely to and from various places, amassing a lot of wealth.
This is how this prosperous city, the majestic palace, and the gorgeous and luxurious temple came into existence.
At this moment.
A carriage pulled by a ground dragon came from a distance. This was a carriage coming from the avenue, surrounded by a large number of soldiers guarding it.
Looking at the direction, the other party came from the direction of Ten Thousand Snake King's Court.
In the car was the envoy sent by Aiweier City to the Court of Ten Thousand Snakes, who just returned from his mission at this moment.
Evil City hopes to establish a good relationship and alliance with the Ten Thousand Snakes Court. After all, such a powerful country is so close to Eville City.
Even if they have the most powerful fleet and the most advanced sailing warships.
They can come and go like the wind at sea.
But as long as they are still on Ruhe Island, they must pay attention to the will of this neighbor and any movements.
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The opponent jumped down from a height, bringing death.
"No!" the king on deck yelled terribly.
"I don't want to die." The others turned around and wanted to escape, but on the boat facing the sea, where could they escape?
"Damn Ten Thousand Snakes Court." Someone even cursed.
The shadow of the fire demon swept across the sea, engulfing the big ship under everyone's horrified and desperate eyes.
At this moment, Xiubo En fell into a sluggish state.
He stared at the shadow of flames covering the sky, as if he saw divine punishment.
A whisper came out of his mouth: "God!"
"What did I do wrong? You want to punish your followers like this?"
Before the fire demon approached, everyone was scorched by the high temperature and wailed in pain.
Immediately afterwards, he turned into a scorched corpse amidst the pain.
?The sailboat caught fire, and disappeared into the mist with the ship full of corpses,¡ª¡ª
After confirming that there was no living person on board, the powerful person on the shore turned and left.
He didn't see it.
The burning ship gradually drifted away in the mist, and finally a strange force spread from the ship.
And the flames on the ship were extinguished.
On the deck of the big ship, a corpse scorched by the flames was facing the bow in a bent kneeling posture.
All I saw was a magical prop in his arms suddenly burst into intense light at the moment of his death.
This corpse is none other than Xiuburn.
An illusory shadow floated out of Xiuboen's body, and the bone palm exuding silver luster merged into his body, and his shadow became staring little by little.
His shadow floated high into the sky, under the charred and blackened mast.