Extraordinary pedigree

Terra calendar 1590.5.8.

A3 hub·protection area-garbage discharge place.

The garbage dump is like a huge relic of human activities. It is located in a deserted land on the edge of the city. It is a place where people put items they no longer need in their daily lives. It is another side of human civilization. In the eyes of most residents of the A3 hub , the [dummy people] in the protected area are also garbage, so the municipal government of A3 puts the garbage in the entire hub area into the protected area - whether it is people or objects.

This is a barren land with various shapes of garbage piled up on the ground, ranging from domestic waste to industrial waste. They are scattered over the vast land, forming a unique landscape, and this is the garbage dump.

Under the sunlight, these wastes shone with oil, like low hills, on which broken furniture, discarded electrical appliances, food packaging bags, plastic bottles, used tires, broken TV sets and other items were piled up haphazardly. Computer etc. The garbage appears disorganized and without any order.

At this time, the garbage dump seemed more messy than at any time in the past. In a vast land, the hill-like garbage dumps that were originally occupied by all kinds of garbage were burning with blazing flames. , viewed from a high altitude, this land looks like a colorful abstract painting composed of various wastes.

In this extremely abstract picture, a middle-aged man with curly hair is lying in a huge pit, with his hands and feet arranged in a large font, and his extremely melancholy eyes are being licked by tongues of fire. sky, a trace of confusion and confusion flashed across his eyes.

"Don't lie in the trash. I told you before to write down in your notebook that I am your close and best friend. Look at what you wrote here."

Outside the pit, a handsome young man with blond hair and golden eyes was holding up a black notebook in his hand and said dissatisfiedly to Zhou Zhou who was at a loss in the pit:

"You actually wrote such a heinous thing about me. I don't like reading this paragraph - if you don't cooperate, you will be beaten. If you don't believe me, you can try it. He won't kill you.

Co-author, you are looking for a beating, right? You can't think of something good in your brain that is formatted once a week. You should also be responsible for the self that has newly generated memories. Why do you suffer from this kind of self in the future? You can’t suffer from your current negative thoughts. "

Xia Xiu stared speechlessly at Zhou Zhi, who was lying in a daze in the pothole. Today happened to be the beginning of the formatting of the opponent's memory, so he and Turs beat the opponent again in advance in this remote place full of garbage. once.

Fortunately, after a week of memory formatting, the [Savior] card on him will appear and once again instill the rules of deduction and the [Crimson King] in his mind, and all they have to do is drag him out. Just give him a good beating and be honest.

"Abraham, this is what you called a reliable big team before."

A slightly sinister voice sounded from the side.

A little boy with fox ears on his head, wearing a khaki sweater, and a fox tail swinging gently behind him came to the pothole. He looked at the man lying flat in the pothole, and then turned around with an inexplicable look in his eyes. Looking at the team leader.

"Every team has some minor problems, and don't look at it like this for a week. The symptoms on your body are not much better than those on him." Xia Xiu said angrily. Turs replied calmly.

One of you is a little one who keeps going back as you grow older, and the other is a memory orphan who formats his memory once a week.

The eldest brother, not to mention the second brother, are all brothers in need.

Hearing the blond young man's reply, Turs wisely stopped talking to his current temporary boss. This blond was very scary.

Tours turned his attention to the week lying in the pothole doubting his life, pinched his nose and said to him:

"Hey, don't keep lying in there. It stinks so much. Get out quickly."

The smell of the garbage dump is strong and unbearable. It is a mixture of various wastes, including the sour smell of rotten food, the pungent smell of burning plastic, the fermentation smell of rotten plants, and various Chemical odor.

This smell is really bad, so at this moment Turs has used his [Dominator Incarnation] ability to put a glass ball on his body, which will provide breathable gas on its own.

Zhou Zhou glanced at the little Shota hiding in the glass ball, and then slowly sat up from the ground. After experiencing the initial righteous two-on-one, he was now initially sure of what he wrote in the notebook.

"We really should go."

Xia Xiu threw the notebook Zhou Zhou used to record his memories back to the other party. Zhou Zhou reached out to catch the notebook he threw, and then stood up from the pit obediently, silently choosing to follow him.

After finishing the week's affairs, Xia Xiu looked at Turs.

"We are about to leave for our next destination. You should have pretty much taken care of things in the reserve. If you need to clear up unnecessary troubles, I can help you."

He knew that Tours cared about the people living in the A3 Hub Protected Area, so before leaving, he didn't mind using a knife to clear out some guys who liked to exploit [dummy people].

"After Isabella's death, the [Underground Skeletons] responsible for collecting protection fees have become much more honest. Although I also want to get rid of all the bastards behind these guys, I know this is impossible. These guys' The forces involved behind this are complicated, and your kingdom of heaven should be familiar with this."

Although Tours was a little moved, he finally rejected Xia Xiu's proposal.

The establishment of the hub area itself is a compromise between the Kingdom of Heaven and the ancient law forces and the abnormal lineage with low risk of crisis. The Curtain Plan of the Kingdom of Heaven and a series of other plans are all grand plans, but no matter how grand the plan is, it must comply with the laws of social development. .

If we act against the development of society, we can achieve progress in the early stages with just the strong will to power and the efficient administrative capabilities of the Kingdom of Heaven. However, as time goes by, the suppressed inner laws of society will inevitably "revolt" and show that they With such tenacity, in the end, the grand project is likely to come to an end, and in most cases it will become an unfinished project. Especially under the administrative system of the Kingdom of Heaven resolution assembly, when a member is changed, the new decision-making policy will inevitably be reset. Certainly.

If he chooses to accept the help of the blond young man in front of him, it will be equivalent to him taking the initiative to become a part of the struggle between the Kingdom of Heaven and these monsters and monsters. However, the size of the reserve prevents him from joining this grand vortex of struggle. The vortex of the struggle between the two is too huge. If you are not careful, everyone in the protected area will be swallowed up by this vortex.

The Kingdom of Heaven is not a majestic and upright existence. Sometimes, members of the abnormal spectrum appear more humane than they do.

"I respect your choice."

Xia Xiu obviously saw Tours' concerns, so he didn't say anything else.

While they were talking, the three of them had already walked out of the garbage dump. Now, except that they still smelled bad for a week, the other two people had no smell at all.

Tours distanced himself from Zhou Zhou in disgust, and then he asked Xia Xiu, who was also smellless beside him:

"Where is our destination next?"

"We have to take the general ship of the A3 hub from Oslo to Reykjavik, and then transfer to the most famous hub in the area." Xia Xiu replied with a smile.

Turs was stunned when he heard the blond young man's answer. He looked at the other person's handsome face with an extremely strange expression.

"The hub of Reykjavik? It's not a smoke-free city, but it's one of the main bases of the Camarilla, and it's also..."

"One of the miracle storage locations of [Ether Monarch Kahn] is where the ancient ruins that have not yet been contained are stored - [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum]." The blond young man narrowed his eyes and took over Turs' words.

"What is [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum]?"

Zhou Zhou, who still had stains on his face, asked Turs and Xia Xiu his questions like a curious baby. He originally wanted to ask what [Ether Monarch Kahn] was, but his subconscious spiritual perception made him automatically avoid this topic. His subconscious was telling him that if possible, try not to touch this topic.

"The [Ether Monarch] who loves fighting has an unstoppable thirst for blood. Anyone who carries out killings with weapons in his name will definitely be favored by him. His cruelty and anger do not depend on the difference between enemies and friends. Change, He always watches every scene of massacre and atrocity with joy.”

"When the old world is forever in chaos and war, when the seas of the world are replaced by blood, and the mountains of the world are obscured by Beijing, His heroic name will be revealed."

The blond young man was like a boy next door, with a warm smile on his face and began to explain the bloody history to the ignorant week.

"No matter in the past or now, He has never been stingy in bestowing mighty power on brave warriors. No matter how humble the status of this warrior is, He will not mind. As long as war, killing, and blood can be offered to Him, as long as it can please Him. He, He will reward."

"The [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] is a special landscape designed to please Him. The design of this landscape came from the Oletin Empire in the Far East. At that time, the Far Eastern nobles who unified the huge Berea Plain were no longer satisfied and limited to glory. In the construction of vulgar temples and sacrificial places like those in the middle of the Era, they focused on the enjoyment of reality.

The attention and interest of the nobles began to shift to how to build luxurious residential villas, arenas, etc. on the emerging [mobile city]..."

“Many emperors of the Oletin Empire also did not hesitate to squander their wealth, build large-scale construction projects, and do their best to enjoy luxury and pleasure. In order to show his achievements, one of the emperors built a special mobile city - [Grossem].

He wants people to naturally think of him when they see [Grossem]. This is a symbol of the prosperity of the new era he leads and a sign of national strength. At the same time, this building is also used by him to please the [Ether Monarch]. And the tools to gain power from it, the source of the Oletin Empire's [Imperial Guards] are the gladiators on [Grossem].

In Oletin, gladiatorial combat became a venue for entertainment activities and a form of entertainment.

In the gladiatorial arena of [Grossem], warriors would engage in weapons duels or fight with wild beasts, and spectators could watch these fierce battles.

These gladiators were slaves, criminals, gray men, and even some free people who volunteered to become gladiators; they received professional training, used various weapons and tactics, and sometimes even fought against wild beasts. Gladiator matches were usually life-and-death battles, but not always. In many matches, the winner could decide the life and death of the loser, or the decision could be made by a vote from the audience. "

"[Grossem] successfully attracted the attention of [Ether Lord], and those brave gladiators received his gifts, and this magnificent building also became a miracle, and this miracle naturally caused Attracting the envy of others, in the absence of any control over extraordinary abilities at that time, [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] rose up one after another. The laughter of his followers, [Scarlet Skull Order] and other sects began at that time. Uninterrupted.”

After hearing the narration of the blond young man, Zhou Zhou was keenly aware of a problem. This [Ether Lord Kahn] was obviously not a good god. This method of obtaining gifts by asking for everything felt wrong no matter how he looked at it.

"Why do I feel that things are not that simple?" Zhou Zhou expressed his doubts again.

"[Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] This kind of flesh and blood winch is not something that ordinary forces can afford. Small forces cannot control this ever-expanding bright red desire, and the big forces' [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] will be directly destroyed by him. The huge [myth factor] distorted and mutated, and these colosseums later became his exclusive venues for [divine descent]."

Turs took over Xia Xiu's explanation. The white fox tail behind him began to sway irregularly, and the aura of an old scholar once again appeared on his young face.

"How can the power of [Ether Monarch] be obtained so easily? One by one of these [Blood Sacrifice Colosseum] built in imitation of the Oletin Empire, all have been deformed into twisted buildings. Except for the Oletin Empire, The other gladiators later turned into killing monsters dominated by the murderous intention in their hearts."

"The reason why the Oletin Empire is fine is because they included [Grossem] in the man-made miracle [Mobile City] - [Nero]."

"[Nero] is one of the miraculous projects of Oletin [the Five Tyrants], and Oletin has miraculous projects that make the world marvel at them. They have more than one miraculous creation."