Elven History Song

A crisp cracking sound came, announcing that the war hammer in Donghuang's hand was finally cut off by Ling Aohan. The huge ice block fell to the ground and broke into countless ice shards, and then disappeared in the burning of the withering fire.

"Are you still hiding? If you don't show your true skills, you will die."

During the fight, Ling Aohan noticed that Donghuang was deliberately hiding his true strength. Ling Aohan was gradually able to figure out Donghuang's strength, but Donghuang was unable to estimate his true strength and could only detect that he was also hiding his true strength. Strength.

The ice condensed again to form a Mo Dao, which was held in Donghuang's hand. The Mo Dao, which was much larger than Dong Huang's, was a little majestic in his hand, but in Ling Aohan's opinion, it was still a little funny.

"Spirit-Snatching Slash!"

Mo Dao followed Donghuang's roar and slashed head-on towards Ling Aohan. The force that swept through thousands of troops brought about bursts of powerful wind pressure that made the Withering Fire tremble.

Facing this huge power, Ling Aohan also felt something bad. Donghuang never had such power. It was like this power was suddenly injected into his body. This sudden change forced Ling Aohan to avoid it. Ling Aohan would not take the risk to fight against this strange force unless necessary.

Ling Aohan's figure turned into a virtual image and disappeared, Mo Dao slashed into the air, but the huge force cut off the street. Fortunately, there was no one on the street, and people were standing on both sides of the street.

"Where to hide!"

Still that huge power. Mo Dao slashed in circles, and the withering fire spread to Mo Dao's blade. Once the sword slashed, everyone around him would die.

The deafening blast even exceeded the limit of human hearing, and the huge impact knocked everything to the ground. People were lying on the ground, clinging to anything that could hold them in place. The rolling fruits and vegetables hit everyone lying on the ground, and disappeared without a trace with the huge impact.

After the impact, the streets were in chaos, and Ling Aohan stood in front of Donghuang unharmed. When Donghuang just waved the Mo Dao, Ling Aohan flashed in front of him, and Yan Hui activated it, forcibly blocking Zhou Zhansheng, who had not yet reached ninety degrees, and the Mo Dao was shattered along with it.

The sound of withering fire burning muscles was accompanied by zombie-like shuffling steps. Karl, whose whole body was burned to the point of disfigurement by the withering fire, knelt in front of everyone, and took off the sword from his waist and placed it on the ground.

"I'm extremely sorry, everyone. I didn't know that the subordinate knights actually did these things that make you unhappy. Please bear all the sins on my own, and please stop Donghuang and Lord Aohan."

Jia Er put on Ling Aohan's cloak and jumped off Tobi, running all the way towards the circle formed by the Withering Fire. Ling Aohan naturally heard the sound outside, and immediately extinguished the withering fire and went forward to hold Jiaer in his arms.

"Master, Captain Karl admitted his mistake, please don't hurt him again, okay?"

"Well, I didn't mean to kill him."

Ling Aohan took the cloak handed by Carl and flashed to Carl's side and covered him with it. The Withering Fire was taken away by the cloak, and Carl's injuries were healed by the subsequent Fire of Life.

"I'm extremely sorry, Your Excellency Aohan."

Donghuang, who arrived later, saw this scene, the streets he destroyed and the people who were full of fear when they looked at him. Both his dignity and his conscience ordered him to do this.

Everyone looked at the Donghuang in the crowd in shock, not knowing how to react. The emperor of the East China Sea was now kneeling in front of everyone.

"I'm extremely sorry that it was my fault that brought you to your current situation. I am willing to take all responsibility and ask for your forgiveness."

Shocked, people reacted

"Please raise your head, Lord Donghuang."

"Yes, raise your head, Lord Donghuang."

Voices came one after another, which were not only forgiveness for them, but also an explanation for those who had been tortured. After receiving the apology they deserved and seeing the desired results, people no longer fear or want to blame them. The past is past, and it is impossible to do it again. But after receiving the long-awaited apology, the dissatisfaction in people's hearts was also dispelled. From now on, the dark clouds in people's hearts will gradually dissipate.

Ling Aohan hugged Jia Er and left quietly while people were still talking to Donghuang and Carl.

"Please wait a moment, Your Excellency Aohan!"

Donghuang accidentally saw Ling Aohan's movements and immediately stopped Ling Aohan who wanted to leave quietly.

"Do I need to go to jail again?"

In an instant, the atmosphere dropped to freezing point again.

"No, you are not guilty, so why should you go to jail? I just want to ask where you live and prepare some gifts for a visit someday."

Donghuang's words eased the atmosphere around him, and Ling Aohan shook his head.

"That's unnecessary. I don't have a home."

At this sentence, everyone was stunned.

"Your Excellency Aohan, you... don't have a place to stay?"

"I was separated from my family. Since I don't have any family, how can I come home?"

"Then what are your plans?"

"Now the only thing I can do is find a place to live and settle down. Although I don't care, she is still too young, so I can't let her live in the open with me."

"Do you have money?"

"If the U.S. dollar was still universal, I would still be rich."

"I have not heard of this currency. It is not commonly used in Zlizar."

"As you can see, I'm a pauper now."

"Don't say that. If you don't mind, I'll ask you to find a place to live."

"Although I am very sorry, my current situation does not allow me to refuse. I have a job."

"It's okay. Your Excellency Aohan, if you don't mind, can I have lunch with you?"

"I'm honored. If there's nothing else, Carl can come too."

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders, Lord Aohan."

The four of them came to the best hotel in the city on East Road. Donghuang generously bought the best room here and gave it to Ling Aohan for twenty years. Although it is the best hotel, it still looks average compared to modern times. Ling Aohan and Karl first went to the living room to wait for Donghuang's arrival. Since Ling Aohan didn't have any money in this world, Dong Huang personally prepared lunch.

"Carl, do you have a map of the world?"

"Although I don't have it with me, there should be some here. I'll go ask."

Karl left the room and went to the front desk of the hotel, and soon brought back a map made of parchment.

"Here you go, Lord Aohan."

"Thank you."

Ling Aohan took the sheepskin map and unfolded it. The appearance of the world was drawn on it with a reddish-brown paint.

There is a continent in the far north, far south, far west, far east and in the center, corresponding to the five roads of southeast, northwest, and middle. The sea areas between the five continents are divided into four sea areas according to the principle of equal division. Each of the four sea areas has some islands, and those are the territories of the four emperors.

It seems that the area under the jurisdiction of the Five Emperors is very large, but if you calculate it carefully, you will find that the area under the jurisdiction of the Four Emperors is actually larger, but it is quite fragmented.

After roughly understanding the appearance of this world, Ling Aohan basically knew how difficult it would be to find them. Although it is unlikely that they are all on the same continent, we still have to give it a try.

"Carl, can you do me a favor?"

"Please speak, Lord Aohan."

"Post some missing persons notices for me."

"No problem, Lord Aohan. Please wait a moment."

Karl came back with some pieces of paper and a pen. Ling Aohan told Carl the appearance of the six captains and three family members, and Carl drew their portraits and showed them to Ling Aohan according to Ling Aohan's description.

"Do you see anything lacking, Lord Aohan?"

"There's no problem, you painted very well."

"Thank you for the compliment, Lord Aohan."

Dong Dong, someone knocked on the wooden door.

"Your Excellency Aohan, are you here?"

"I'm here, please come in."

Donghuang opened the door and walked in, holding a jar of wine in his hand. The two waiters followed Donghuang in carrying the dishes, set the table and then exited the room.

"Your Excellency Aohan, I have been fighting so much that I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Dallac Lionel."

"Forgive me for forgetting to introduce myself. My name is Carl de Euscilia."

"My name is Ling Aohan. In my hometown, the surname comes first. Please don't mind."

"Of course. Your Excellency Aohan, please don't be polite if you need any help."

"I do have something to ask you. I asked Karl to post a few missing persons notices for me. Please tell me if you see any of them."

Karl gave the portrait he drew to Donghuang. Donghuang looked at it carefully and returned it to Karl.

"No problem, I'll take care of this. Do you need me to find you a job with a fixed income?"

"That's not necessary. After all, the money you generously gave me is enough for me to live with her forever, and I will find a way to solve this problem myself, so please don't worry."

Donghuang gave Ling Aohan a considerable amount of money when he booked this room. Although Ling Aohan declined several times, in the end he could not withstand Donghuang's enthusiasm and his current situation. It seemed that he could only repay the favor in the future.

Ling Aohan gave Jiaer a warm smile. Although Jiaer was still a little worried about whether he was dragging down Ling Aohan, Ling Aohan gave him a sense of security that he would be fine as long as he was around, so Jiaer could not always worry.

"Since you said so, I will stop meddling in other people's business. Come, Your Excellency Aohan, have a taste of the wine I brought."