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    The end of one era usually means the beginning of another. Many people only feel the changes of the times in hindsight. It has nothing to do with nostalgia or nostalgia, it's just that the concept has not changed for a while.  As the last bridgehead to protect the world's light, the destruction of the "Glory Temple" has undoubtedly had a huge impact and far-reaching impact on the people of countless countries in Elderland. It is especially difficult for the devout believers who believe in it to accept this cruel fact, even if  The initiator, the Heather Empire, also suffered heavy losses and was hampered in its conquests. However, without the Holy Church, the biggest obstacle on the road to unification, Eldran would eventually fall to the empire's conquest.  In fact, the national awareness of most people in this era is quite weak. The supremacy of family interests is the mainstream of society rooted in people's hearts. They don't care who the ruler of the country is. They only care about whether the ruler of the country will affect the survival of the family.  The rise of one class will inevitably affect the interests of another class. Therefore, when the Heather Empire launches an all-out war to unify Eldran, those at the forefront of resistance are often the vested interests of the upper echelons of various countries, because they absolutely do not want to.  Will give up their own interests easily. As for the people at the bottom, they often have no choice. Faced with the deliberate incitement, intimidation and other means of the vested interests, they can only be helpless and forced to accept the arrangements of the vested interests.  fate.  Rebellion and resistance rarely occur in countries conquered by the Heather Empire, because the Heather Empire knows how to maintain the rule of a country, win over a group of surrenderers, kill a group of recalcitrants, and finally be willing to give up part of the benefits to the people at the bottom.  They will be able to gain enough gratitude, and over time they will naturally be able to make the conquered land their own; but the Sugro undead from across the strait are different. Due to the living habits of the undead, they can never reach the conditions of harmonious coexistence with humans.  The conflicts between them are basically irreconcilable, so it is naturally difficult to compare them in terms of resistance.  When an endless heavy rain severely hindered the journey of the undead and the empire, those countries in danger did not realize that a greater disaster was about to come while they were rejoicing.  There are ways to control the floods caused by heavy rains, but the impact of heavy rains on the food planting industry cannot be solved in any way. The result is obvious. Even if people are lucky enough to survive wars and natural disasters, they will eventually die of famine and starvation.  In addition, this heavy rain has almost cut off all exchanges between countries. Even businessmen who pursue profit first are venturing out less and less to carry out trade. Sometimes outside the city, carriages loaded with goods are on the muddy road.  They can't move at all. Since they can't walk, how can they talk about trade?  Nowadays, there are almost no birds, beasts or humans in the wild. The whole world is shrouded in hazy rain and fog, and everything is eerily silent. In towns, people basically stay at home and rarely go out. All administrative departments have become ineffective and cannot be seen.  Several office staff, as well as the patrol team usually responsible for street security, were nowhere to be found, and even if serious murders occurred, there was no way to sue.  Xia Lan, who was wandering all the way in the heavy rain, met many thugs who took advantage of the rain. Unfortunately, they met the wrong person, and it was natural for them to lose their lives. Even if you are not a very vicious person, in Xia Lan's eyes, everyone is treated equally.  The only thing to blame is my own bad luck.  " Killing someone is like a piece of cake is very suitable for Xia Lan. Even if there are thousands of accusations, he will not take it to heart. How can a person with different concepts of the world treat a person normally.  Perhaps it was fate that guided Xia Lan to the capital of the empire, Drohichen.  He doesn¡¯t know why he appears here, by chance?  coincide?  Or is it fate?  He suddenly had an inexplicable premonition that there must be something waiting for him here that he could not avoid.  In the game of the previous life, Xia Lan once visited Drohichen carefully, but the feeling in the game is completely different from the experience in reality. Only when you really stand on the streets of Drohichen can you know the magnificence of this city full of civilization.  magnificent.  Droshcen is not a small rural town. No matter how hard the rain falls, all agencies and departments still carry out their duties in an orderly manner. A patrol team wearing raincoats can be seen every now and then in the streets and alleys. In order to avoid interrogation,  Trouble, Xia Lan deliberately affected the other party's senses so that he could not detect his own existence, so that he could wander around the city with peace of mind.  Drohitsyn is located on a high ground and has an advanced and good drainage system, so the impact of rain is not very serious. However, the market has always been depressing with few pedestrians. Many shops have their doors and windows closed, and only a few pubs, hotels or entertainment clubs are still open.  door.  After finding a hotel and settling down, Xia Lan, who had nothing to do, ordered a few dishes and a bottle of wine in the lobby, then sat at the table in the corner, occasionally looking at the rain outside the window and slowly enjoying it. There were many people like him, but  Other people's identityThere are three or five companions who can chat and play games, and he is the only one who is alone.  With his keen hearing, he could easily learn the identities of each speaker. For example, the men at the table on the left complained to each other. They were businessmen from other places who came to Droshchen to trade, and they had to stay here due to the heavy rain.  , the words were full of complaints and depressive words; while sitting on the upper right were a few sturdy mercenaries, punching and drinking heartlessly, paying no attention to the surrounding influence; on the table near the window were  Two locals were chatting, talking about the impact of heavy rain on the empire's campaign. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Listening to these people talking for a long time will inevitably make people feel sleepy and boring. After eating the food and drinking wine, Xia Lan went back to the room. After asking the store owner to get some hot water for a bath, she lay on the slightly damp bed and fell into it for a while.  In his sleep, because he had not had a good rest for many days.  He slept for a long time, sleeping from evening to early morning, as if all his previous vigilance had disappeared. In fact, the reason was very simple. He no longer needed to live in fear.  Drohichen is the headquarters of the "Subversion Fang". Although the Battle of Apocalypse Mountain severely damaged the strength of the "Subversion Fang", at least the "Subversion Fang" still retains its organizational structure, unlike the "Glory Temple" which has not even a shadow.  No more, and very few people in "Subversion Fang" know Xia Lan, not to mention his current messy appearance, even acquaintances can hardly recognize him. If he hadn't changed into clean clothes, it would be difficult to even enter the hotel with his previous image.  By now, the relationship between the Heather Empire and the "Subversion Fang" has surfaced. The strange thing is that the people in the empire rarely show resistance. Perhaps it is because only the victors have the right to speak.  , if the empire is defeated, "Subversion Fang" will definitely face another scenario.  On the fourth day of Xia Lan's stay in Droshchen, there was not much rainfall that day. Xia Lan, who had been bored in the hotel for a long time, naturally wanted to go out for a walk and get some fresh air. Coincidentally, many people had the same idea as him, and finally there were no more people on the street.  It's as deserted as before, at least you can see people coming and going in twos and threes holding umbrellas.  After visiting the Alice Theater and preparing to go to the famous Freyd Arch Bridge, he accidentally had a slight physical collision with a strange man who was rushing on the road. The man was very polite and bumped into Ciaran's head.  He apologized immediately, but he seemed to be in a hurry, so he turned and left immediately after speaking.  Xia Lan didn't pay attention to it at the time, but the gray-white ring exposed on the other person's finger when he apologized made him feel familiar. After a brief thought, he remembered that the ring seemed to be the same as the ring that represented the identity of "Subversion Fang"  Belongs to the same shape.  Without any hesitation, he quietly followed the strange man, and finally watched helplessly as the other man entered from the back door of a gorgeously decorated club with suspicious signs.  Xia Lan, who had a premonition that something unusual was going to happen, naturally would not miss the opportunity to sneak in and eavesdrop. She hid her breath and sensed the whereabouts of the other party. After a while, he quietly appeared in a spacious and bright place.  On the hall ceiling.  Through the gap in the ceiling, he could clearly see the situation in the hall at a glance, and the strange man he had followed before was now sitting on a long table with a group of people with solemn faces.  Everyone was silent and seemed to be waiting for the key person to appear. After a while, the door of the hall opened, and a man in black sacrificial robes appeared accompanied by two guards. The people on the long table stood up one after another.  He lowered his head and saluted respectfully.  The man just waved his hand as a response, and then took the head seat of the long table as a matter of course.  "Everyone! I've been waiting for a long time." "Master Priest! Your arrival is our honor." Everyone at the long table said in unison.  "You guys are serious." The man in charge said with a smile.  "Let's talk about business now." "Yes, Lord Priest." "In the battle of Apocalypse Mountain, although we achieved the final victory in the decisive battle against the Holy Church, many of the Lord Priests and senior officials in the church were there.  They died one after another in the war, and now only Lord Tamaro, who stayed at the Droshichen headquarters, survived. Now the church is in a state of turmoil, especially since my Lord disappeared some time ago and has not shown up yet, which has led to some people starting to spread rumors about my Lord!  He has already fallen in that battle, but what we want to say is that my Lord has not fallen, but is temporarily trapped in a closed space. Sooner or later, my Lord will escape." The black-clothed priest looked serious.  narrated.  "Master Priest, where did you get the news about our Lord?" a middle-aged man present said excitedly.  "This is the response from our Lord that Lord Tamaro Priest received through prayer." The priest in black said.  ? ???Great!  As long as my lord is fine, we can rest easy!  "The other man said with relief. "Yes!  Recently, the attitude between the royal family and the military has become increasingly ambiguous. If my lord hadn't suppressed it with my presence, I'm afraid they would have really planned to burn bridges!  "Another man said worriedly. "Huh!  If it hadn't been for that war that resulted in the loss of all our top elites and the lack of new forces in the church, how could the royal family and the military have the courage to have different ideas!  "A man said bitterly. "There is nothing we can do about it. The conflict between us and the royal family will break out sooner or later. If we continue to be strong, the royal family will naturally not dare to have the slightest intention of disobedience. But once we decline,  Naturally, the royal family will not miss the opportunity to escape our control!  "A man said calmly. "Elderland is now caught in a strange heavy rain. When there is no threat of war outside, it is normal for the royal family to shift its focus to us at home.  "    "alright!  My mission at this gathering is to give you a reassuring answer.  "The priest in black said: "As long as my Lord still exists in this world, the royal family will never dare to act rashly!  " Xia Lan on the ceiling listened so vividly that she never thought that there had been a gap in the relationship between the "Subversion Fang" and the empire for a long time. Now there is even the possibility of internal strife breaking out. But after hearing what the priest said, it seems that Garbod is still alive.  And who will be responsible for banning him?  The Witch Throne?  Or the missing Holy Father?  What unknown things are hidden behind that war?  At this time, his eyelids twitched, and it turned out that what he saw and heard may not be true.  In his radiated perception, a sizable army slowly began to surround this club.
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