The Etiquette of the Soldiers is To Meet Up

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"Whose person is that guy?"

In the holy city shrouded in glow, lights are everywhere, tracks are paved, there are various shops on the roadside, and there are bustling people on the street.

It's not indifferent, but it can be said to be very lively.

However, Allen did not observe these thoughts at this time.

He accompanied Daphne with Simmons in the middle, and asked Simmons by voice.

"Big Brother."

Simmons's face was cold, as if he had cut off the last extravagant hope, and said in a somewhat disappointed tone.

"Morse?"

Allen seemed a little surprised.

"I remember, didn't he have a good relationship with you? How could this be?"

The surprise in Allen's tone was not a fake, but a true expression.

Although he only put on a layer of Hebrew Jean's skin, the information he obtained from the souls of the guards and mercenaries was true.

And because these guards are close to Simmons, they are knowledgeable and know most of the news, so Alan now knows not much about the city.

And this kind of thing related to the Walkdale family is even rarer.

"Well, indeed, I don't know why Big Brother did this?"

Simmons pondered for a moment, and then replied somewhat puzzled.

"This is indeed a bit strange. Your eldest brother is not badly talented, and he is also the oldest of your brothers. With the advantage of time, he has cultivated enough power."

"Plus the eldest son's natural right to inherit the status of the family, he shouldn't need to worry about someone shaking his status?"

Allen looked at Simmons with some confusion, as if asking if he did something that made the other person feel threatened.

"Brother Hebrew, you think too much."

"You know who I am, so I never expected that position."

"What I want to do is to protect my sister and let her grow up safely."

Simmons also seemed to read Alan's expression directly, smiled bitterly, and calmly said the most true thoughts in his heart.

"So, in normal times, I have always been ordinary."

Allen nodded in agreement with Simmons's words.

Because, from the memories he had read before, and from the mental fluctuations in Simmons's body when he said this, he could be sure that the other party did not lie.

However, if this is the case, then Simmons was attacked and killed behind this time is a bit interesting.

What's interesting is that if the attack fails, the opponent can hide in the dark and wait for the next opportunity.

Although Simmons had a general guess about the master behind this scene, as long as the other party did not show up, they still couldn't be sure.

However, the other party still chose to reveal his identity.

What do these people think?

"That's right, if Morse really had these ideas, you wouldn't be able to grow up so peacefully."

Allen nodded, echoing Simmons' thoughts.

It's not that Simmons will not survive today if the opponent does it, but there will definitely be many ups and downs and many pitfalls in these long years.

However, as far as he knows, Simmons has been safe and sound for so many years.

Although it is not taken seriously in the family, at least it has everything that should be there, and it has not been treated unfairly.

Moreover, basically everyone knows that Simmons, the third highness, is not false, but he can't get much support from the Walkdall family.

Basically, he is a self-reliant situation in adulthood.

So, in such a situation, shouldn't it be given this kind of attention?

"This attack came suddenly, and the reason should also happen suddenly in the near future."

"So, think about it carefully, has there been any strange things happening around you recently, or have you got something you don't know the origin of?"

Allen reminded Simmons beside him, speaking seriously.

"The nearest..."

Simmons seemed to agree with Allen's analysis, and began to think about the reasons for this.

Thanks to the fact that the magic mecha on Simmons is very good in all aspects except for combat, even in the street, he can walk safely, and he has reduced most of the energy for observing the outside world. The slightest error does not appear.

For example, hitting a person, hitting a car, hitting a pillar, etc.

Allen glanced slightly, and after placing a small part of his mind on Simmons and Daphne, he also diverged his mind and began to observe the city in front of him.

In the holy city at this time, the lights are brilliant, the street lights on the roadside, the lights feasting and greening of the shops, the bright car lights coming and going and so on are all combined together, illuminating almost all corners of the city.

The light is not dazzling, but it has a bit of noise and restlessness, as if it can provoke the deepest desires in people's hearts and release the most violent desires.

Every world has different landforms and customs, every country also has different civilizations and cultures, every region has different customs and habits, and every city also has different styles and auras.

If we say that the northern city gives Allen the feeling of being tough, tough and tough after the wind and snow.

So, what this city brings to Allen is to escape from reality and pursue bliss. He has the luxury of being drunk and drunk now.

This feeling is extremely strong, as if all the happiness and stimulation are compressed in a very short time, and then drink it in an instant.

However, after the stimulation, all that is left is emptiness and numbness.

This is the conclusion that Allen has come to in the integration of memory before.

However, after a field visit at this time, it was truly confirmed.

Seeing this, Allen couldn't help but sigh quietly, a little disappointed.

Observing people has the technique of face-to-face, and observing the weather in a place is also the technique of qi.

Even in the past and present, Alan has never touched this aspect.

But for some things, once the realm is reached, supernatural powers regenerate by themselves.

The platinum ring of gods shone brightly in the pupils, like a lotus blooming, sacred and majestic, noble and noble.

Until now, Allen discovered that the benefits he had gained from the previous psychic confrontation with Mellock were not just those previously speculated.

This kind of metaphysical ability, which has almost stepped into the [fortune-teller] [astrologer] [prophet], and other types of professional prediction skills, is more precious.

Although Allen's platinum **** pupil could not see the instant reaction that caused Allen's heart palpitations to look north, but it has already begun to step in this direction.

Sooner or later, we can truly reach that point.

Condensing the faint regret in his heart, Allen began to observe and shifted his gaze down, looking at the traffickers and pawns in the city, all in the world.

Some people are in the tavern, wandering, some people are in the shadows, evil breeds, some people are in deadly corners, the corpses are cold...

Although this city has the name "Holy", it is not gentle.

Even more dangerous, cruel, violent, and cruel!

What is the underlying reason for this, Allen is still unclear, because his current knowledge is not enough for him to dissect and analyze this aspect.

After all, the owner of the memories he had acquired did not care about this aspect.

The attendant's learning is to protect the master, to fight defense, and nothing else. They don’t need to learn something that has nothing to do with their position and identity.

In the life of a mercenary, just to live, you have already tried your best, let alone learning. Even if they are self-motivated, they cannot be used in this area.

It is more important to transform the armor to be stronger, and to make yourself stronger. It is much more important than the illusory things that cannot be transformed into real combat power.

Even in the Dawn Empire, in addition to the relevant scholars who study this aspect, the powerful figures standing in the upper echelons of the empire would basically not care about these.

Because, understanding these can not change their lives.

[Is there no hope? 】

Alan looked at this city that was still active, but lost that vigorous vigor, lost the desire to struggle, sank in confusion, and degenerated in the dark, and suddenly sighed in his heart.

However, the next moment, watching the rail train not far away, Allen's eyes became solemn again.

Even if I had seen it in my previous memory, but now seeing the real thing, Alan's heart can't help but shake again.

Although from the armor that was broken but still a little bit fragmented, Allen was able to see the familiar standard specifications.

However, after all, Alan hadn't seen something like armor with his own eyes before. Fortunately, he still had a certain expectation, hope that he had read it wrong. Until he saw the same prescribed train running in the imperial city, Allen truly affirmed this discovery.

As he said before, the development of science and technology may be similar, but the development of standards will never be the same.

Just like, the width of the railroad tracks in the previous life was determined by the horse butt.

Different worlds, different regions, different nationalities, and even different times and different people have different standards for the final decision.

Although it cannot be denied the probability of getting the same result after countless mistakes, the probability itself is already small and can be ignored.

So, something is certain.

[This world, someone has been here! 】

Moreover, the time to come here is not short.

The development of science and technology may advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time, but the development of the industrial system that is the basis for the realization of science and technology takes time to accumulate.

Even extraordinary factors can speed up this process, but they can't directly wipe out the cooling.

Therefore, according to the degree of modernization of the city currently observed by Allen, all of this will take at least ten years.

Thinking about this, Alan's eyes flicked around and saw the rusty steel and copper.

First, I was happy, and then I was sober again.

After all, after changing the world, who knows how fast this world will corrode!

Although it was temporarily useless, Allen had all this in his heart.

Then, he withdrew his gaze, and ended the act of speculation and comprehensive observation.

Because their destination, the Walkdall family, is about to arrive.

The structure of this city is not complicated, it is to expand towards the outside with the center of [Holy City] as its core.

To put it simply, the most central area is the core area, followed by the inner city and the outer city.

This division is not based on functions and functions, but based on the degree of importance.

Those who live in the core area are all high-powered people, and they are all the real high-levels and big shots of the city.

They enjoy the best treatment, have the strictest protection, and control the most rights.

And the Walkdale family, in this core area, can also be called the top five family.

Of course, this is not weak.

There are many explanations for the first five, but it is by no means that there are four in front of them.

On the contrary, it can only be said that this city still has four existences on par with their families.

Together, these five companies dominate the future of this city.

Thinking about the division of forces in the [Holy City] and the related information of the Volkdal family.

Before they knew it, they had already crossed the two gates that separated the inside and outside, and entered the core area.

It's just that these two times are different from the original, and they didn't suffer any difficulties.

Simmons simply identified his identity and entered directly.

The closer you are to the edge, the denser the crowd and the larger the number of people, and the farther inside, the fewer pedestrians and the wider the street.

Therefore, the farther to the back, the faster Allen and the others.

But that's the case, they also walked for almost an hour and an hour before returning to the core area.

Even if their speed is not the highest among the cities, it is still possible to imagine how wide the holy city is.

It can be said that there are at least hundreds of thousands of square kilometers.

It is also conceivable what a great achievement it is to be able to cover such a vast area and isolate the weird and evil magic circle.

At least, it is also a golden level.

Even if it is not a professional expert in this area, it is impossible to do it if it is not a strong person who has walked a very long distance on the sacred road of gold.

To be honest, the more he understands the Golden Tier, the more Alan is fortunate to have escaped from Dalton Augustus.

After all, the golden level of parallel imports is also gold.

If it wasn't for the other party to release the water deliberately, they might not be able to delay enough time just by themselves.

However, it can also be seen how big the lower limit of the golden level is.

Such a mighty force is really exciting!

"At ~www.readwn.com~ Suddenly, Simmons stopped and said to the two of them.

He returned to his senses, stopped, raised his head to look at the tall and towering building in the distance, and Allen matched it with the impression in his memory.

"Afraid?"

Uh, Allen said to Simmons and Daphne.

"This is my home, why should I be afraid?"

Simmons had a little smile in his tone, but his eyes were calm and he said calmly.

"That's good, let's go."

Alan took a step, walked in front of the two of them, and walked in the direction of the Vokdal family castle complex.

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