At this time, Ken was wearing a clean leather jacket, black jeans, shoes from an unknown brand, but they looked quite gorgeous, and he had a badge with three claw marks on his chest.

His pockets were bulging with countless business cards.

This outfit can no longer be compared to what you wear during the day!

He struggled to wipe the hickeys on his face. The lipstick had a charming fragrance. It was worthy of being called an elf...

Were these people so open 80 years ago?

Not to mention the rich ladies who gave him clothes for him to contact in the evening, a female elf with dark circles under her eyes, plainly dressed, and seemingly shy greeted him just now.

As a result, as soon as he got close, the elf came up, hugged him, took a bite, and touched his chest, and then ran away with a silly smile.

The whole one female gangster!

Charles on the other side also put on a white shirt at this time. This shirt didn't fit very well, and two buttons fell off while wearing it.

This was given to the paladin by a kind-hearted believer of the Mother Goddess who saw how pitiful the paladin was.

Although the knight has explosive muscles and is stylish, he has the habit of being overly abstinent, plus he has a ferocious face, and he is walking beside Ken...

"People in this era are quite friendly." Ken finally wiped off the hickey, but the scent of the elf was still left on his face.

God knows what the lipstick is made of.

"If you hate her, with your reaction speed, you can push her away." Charles said: "Although you warlocks are not abstinent, over-compromising will lead to wrong endings."

"Charles, do you think I like this feeling of being surrounded by stars?" Ken put his hands in his pockets. The weather was too cold. He breathed in the cold and said, "We must use all means available.

We are hiding, they are also hiding, whoever is discovered first will be the prey."

The two's primary goal now is to find the goblins and giants and escape from here!

But the two of them were just visitors, and they had not experienced that past era, so it was difficult to obtain information.

Rather than trying your luck aimlessly, you still need to find enough information sources.

"By now, it should be late at night in the real world, and your temple still hasn't responded?" Ken looked at the Paladin.

"I don't know. Logically speaking, the emergency filing must have been activated. If it has not been activated, it means something has happened." Charles said helplessly.

At this time, the two of them had stayed in this world from noon to sunset, and more than seven hours had passed.

It was easy for the temple to find his traces. Of course, the emergency plan included a tracking plan for the virtual dimension.

No one came in at this time, most likely they were intercepted or something went wrong.

Now the two of them are standing at the entrance of the steam station.

None of them have identity certificates from this era. God can tell. The identity certificates from each era are printed with the heads of the monarchs of the Three Kingdoms.

In this era, the monarch grandfather on the identity card is still a child!

They can't stay in a hotel or take a steam magic car.

The two of them stood in front of the steam station where the use of magic and holy light was prohibited.

Although Ken was wearing a lot of clothes, he couldn't stand it with just his body and cotton-padded clothes after standing outside for so long!

The Paladin is even more like this. He wears a thin shirt, and even though his body is strong, he will still feel cold after spending a long time in the ice and snow.

"Warlock, is your three-ring badge really genuine? We have been standing here for several hours. We can't just miss the station master." The big man of the Paladin shivered. He felt like he was going to catch a cold after a long time.

Feel!

"I am a genuine warlock of Alert Academy. This badge has not changed for thousands of years, so I must keep it true. If it weren't for the fact that your temple has no power in the city this year, we would have gone to the temple long ago!

"Ken said helplessly.

His physique is not as good as that of the Paladin, although his clothes are much thicker than those of the Paladin.

He never imagined that the history books recorded that the temple was weak in Restoration City, but it was so true in reality.

Four civilian priests and one silver-level paladin.

There is no dedicated message hall, and even if you go to other churches to ask for help, you have to go outside the Restoration City!

The problem is, this dream has limits.

They watched helplessly as the Silver Paladin walked onto a street and formatted it instantly.

"You also said that the steam magic network established in your era has caused magic fluctuations everywhere in the Restoration City. No priests can contact the temple here!" Charles said helplessly, holding his hands: "So the situation

It’s very critical, right?”

"The situation is very critical." Ken looked at the sky speechlessly: "It is the evening of November 23, 3660, the third holy war."

The estimated start time of the Steam Riots is November 24th of this year.

Because the city was severely damaged and communications in various places were severely disrupted, historians placed the start of the riots in the early morning of November 24.

And the only city in the dream is the Restoration City itself!

Once upon a time, after the riots started, only a few hours later, the bustling city was in ruins.

The surrounding mercenary groups, armies, scattered paladins, rangers and some personnel withstood the initial pressure and did not let the steam riot expand immediately.

Those personnel are not stationed in urban areas!

In other words, the two of them will face the climax of the steam riot! And they will be alone!

"So we have to wait now." Ken said: "I have read the bald head's diary, and it said that the leader of this station - although the goblin is arrogant and does not want Alert College to maintain its dominant position,

But it will still give him face."

"That's okay..." Charles sighed, and he was now ready to enter combat mode.

Although he doesn't like listening to history classes, he still understands such important things that happened locally.

The steam riot broke out without warning, and it broke out suddenly when no one knew it!

"By the way, who is Baldhead, your teacher?" Charles asked. This was the first time he heard this warlock talk about himself.

"No, it's my principal, the bald Alert..."

A goblin in a suit walked out of the station and walked straight towards Charles and Ken, attracting their attention.

"Dear Warlock, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting for so long. Mr. Timothy has already finished his important work. He asked me to apologize on his behalf and invite you to his office." He was full of energy and held his head high.

Hold your chest out.

"Nothing, just waiting for a while." Ken nudged Charles with his elbow: "It's time for us to go, follow me."

"Yes, respected teacher." Charles said with a magnanimous face.

When he found out about his false identity, he struggled for a while, but for the sake of the mission, he finally compromised.
Chapter completed!