After using the cheat, I traveled through time with a full-level account

Chen Yang did not choose to go to the royal city again. He planned to leave the August Empire and head north.

There was no other reason, just wanted to go somewhere else.

Before leaving, he went to the hotel where he had lived for a long time.

Creaky——

The wooden door was pushed open. Elvie was no longer busy writing and reading. She was holding her head up and was in a daze. The sunlight outside the window just happened to shine a ray of light on her face, quiet and indifferent, combined with her appearance, Chen Yang couldn't help but be stunned.

"Ah, Chen Yang, you are back?"

Seeing him push the door in, Elvie smiled lightly and greeted him.

Chen Yang suddenly felt like her husband came home after a busy day, but Elvie didn't take a spatula or wear an apron.

The two have been getting along very well in recent days. Chen Yang not only took her to taste a lot of Chinese food, but also took her to watch some movies, such as Shawshank Redemption, which Elvie particularly liked.

It can only be said that these works of art are indeed extremely inclusive, even if the people here seem to enjoy them.

The two can already be called good friends. Elvie has few friends and almost only has correspondence with one person.

Although she looks good, she is lonely, at least before she met Chen Yang.

"I may have to leave."

Chen Yang hesitated slightly, but still said it frankly. It was not something worth hiding.

"Huh? Where to?"

Elvie was obviously stunned and looked into Chen Yang's eyes.

"Well... go north, take a walk if you have nothing to do."

"Oh..."

Elvie was very lost, like an abandoned puppy.

Anyway, it's not the first time she has been abandoned.

"I will probably stay somewhere for a while, and then I will write to you."

Chen Yang handed her a cartoon mailbox with children's graffiti on it.

"What is this?"

She was no longer surprised by the strange things Chen Yang took out.

"A little gadget that can send you letters. Keep it safe. If I write to you, it will be sent here." He handed over the mailbox and said solemnly, "Don't lose it."

"Yeah."

Elvy took the mailbox and fiddled with it carefully with her hands, with a faint smile on her face.

"Okay, I'll come to say hello, then I'll leave."

Walking to the door, putting his hand on the handle, Chen Yang turned back and asked, "Do you want to go for a walk together?"

"No, I still have some things to do and need to stay in Faria for a while."

Elvy put the mailbox away and wrapped it with several layers of precious silk.

"But if I'm done, I'll come to find you, Chen Yang."

"No problem, goodbye."

He slipped away like the wind and walked north.

Elvy silently stared at the closed wooden door, took out the tightly wrapped mailbox again, looked at it twice, wrapped it up, turned around and began to write seriously.

......

Aeserien, a place said to be abandoned by the gods, even the Church of God's Grace does not have a branch here.

Almost half of Novaria's gray industry chain is carried out here, smuggling and contraband, anything that is not allowed by other countries is here, unless there is a possibility that it is not banned so seriously.

Aetherion only focuses on accommodating any shady business, from gambling to arms, from human trafficking to taboo runes. It is a paradise of darkness and the home of all sinners.

The gambling industry here is incredibly prosperous. Almost everyone gambles, loses everything and steals along the street. Aetherion's casino is very strange. There is no industrial chain behind it. It is opened everywhere for no reason. There is no boss, and the casino does not even charge any fees. The meals inside are free, provided that you lose a certain amount of money today.

There is always a red light district near the casino, which is like a natural pair. All the lucky ghosts who have won a lot have to go there to have fun. It is also the largest gathering of the customs industry in Novaria, and there are all kinds of services inside. Thanks to the diversity of species, the services are no less than those on Blue Star.

As for whether the women inside are forced or voluntary, no one cares. Anyway, if they don't make any mistakes, they won't appear in Aetherien. They are not good people, so no one should pity anyone.

Of course, no fees are charged in any area of ​​the red light district. You only need to negotiate the price with the "lady" or "man", or the one who is neither "man" nor "lady", or the one who is both "man" and "lady", and give the money to him (her) (it). You can spend a wonderful and happy night, get up the next day and leave, and no one will care about you.

It is said that most women are willing to do this industry, and those who are coerced are all in debt after losing all the money in the casino, and finally they are forced by the creditors to receive customers. Their prices are generally lower, with small profits and quick turnover.

But the magical thing is that the order in Aetherien is surprisingly strict. This group of guys who do evil things outside come here, and they are as honest as college students queuing up for meals. No one has ever made trouble or messed around. There are rules here.

I heard that the troublemakers disappeared the next day, leaving only the clothes they wore the day before scattered in some sewers or trash cans in Aetherien.

God knows what is going on in this place. Everything seems to be arranged by someone, but no one benefits from it, or every resident of Aetherien has benefited a lot from it.

So who built those facilities and industrial chains?

There are many different opinions about this matter, some say it is haunted, some say it is man-made, and some say it is the ruins of gods, but the most convincing one, and many evidences point to the fact that there is a strange god or monster living in Aetherion who likes these unallowed things.

He is round, short and fat, and his overflowing belly trembles when he walks. His two eyes are one big and one small. The big one is twice the size of a normal person's eye socket, with a black magnifying glass on it, the kind with a handle, and the small one is only the size of a soybean. There are messy crayon graffiti around it, usually half a fish, a simple house, a little man with unknown meaning, a dog that looks like a chicken, and a big monster with bared fangs and claws. These rotate back and forth, covering all the skin around the small eyes.

He always wears a suit and tie, and his bow tie is always pink and tilted. His exquisite leather shoes are also one big foot and one small foot. He always has something in his mouth and speaks in a muffled voice. The first thing he says is - "Did you win today? Did you play today? Do you want to buy some contraband to try? Hey sir, you have to commit some crimes! Look at how useless you are!" His race seems to be a dragon, but the dragon clan firmly denies this.

In any case, he is very strange.

No one knows whether this legend is true or not, but it is very weird. All the guys who tried to verify it have never seen it. It is said that it is because they are not assholes.

Of course, no one cares whether this legend is true or not. The residents of Aetherion are busy living a life of drunkenness and dreaming every day, and they can't help even if the sky falls - they only think about how to win more and where to steal some money and continue gambling.

In short, this is a city as bizarre as the legend, which makes people love and hate it. Those who love it are intoxicated by it, and those who hate it are on the road to falling in love with it.

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