"Why are you wandering outside? Come back soon..." Han Sen had just approached the small town when someone shouted to him from the city gate.
Han Sen was not sure what the situation was. After entering the city, he found that everyone had sad faces, as if something unfortunate had happened.
This is a small city, a knight-level sanctuary, and there are not many humans. There are only twenty or thirty people in total. In the Sanctuary of the Third God, in a small city like this, it is already considered amazing to be able to gather twenty or thirty humans.
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"Brother, what happened here?" Han Sen grabbed a middle-aged man and asked.
"Why haven't I seen you before? Are you new here?" The middle-aged man looked at Han Sen and asked.
"I just came." Han Sen replied.
"Then your luck is really bad. It would have been a good thing to be able to randomly come to a human sanctuary, but I'm afraid we can't keep this sanctuary." The middle-aged man sighed.
"Why can't it be saved?" Han Sen quickly asked.
The middle-aged man said helplessly: "Originally there was only such a supernatural shelter nearby. We conquered it more than 20 years ago, and these people gradually began to appear. But a few days ago, in the mountains in the north,
An alien creature came here through the mountains and discovered our sanctuary. The alien creature belonged to a noble alien spirit sanctuary in the mountains. Now the owner of the noble alien spirit sanctuary has decided to
If they want to attack us, they will arrive here in a few days."
"How do you know this?" Han Sen asked in surprise.
Logically speaking, it should be impossible for them to know the existence of that noble sanctuary.
"There are us human compatriots in that alien spirit sanctuary. He risked his life to inform us so that we could find a way to deal with it earlier. But we only have such a small manpower and there is no countermeasure. Now everyone is discussing whether to abandon the city and run away.
, let’s fight that alien spirit to the bitter end.” the middle-aged man said.
Han Sen finally understood what had happened. There were only twenty or thirty humans here, and there were indeed no very strong humans. It was obviously unrealistic to contend with a noble sanctuary.
While I was thinking, I suddenly heard a bell ringing in the square of the small town.
"Let's go, Mr. Huang is calling everyone over." The middle-aged man said and walked towards the square.
Everyone in the city walked towards the square one after another, and Han Sen followed them to the square.
If it were normal times, when a new person arrives, many people will definitely ask about his situation, but now no one feels like this. There is no smile on everyone's face, and they look very heavy.
The person who rang the bell was an old man with white beard and hair, who should be the old man Huang in the mouth of middle-aged men.
Seeing that everyone was here, Mr. Huang looked around and noticed Han Sen, a new face, but he didn't say anything more. Now was not the time to entertain newcomers.
"Everyone should have thought about it in the past two days, and there is not much time left. Now let's vote to decide whether to leave or fight." Mr. Huang looked at everyone and said: "Those who agree to leave raise their hands."
Twenty or thirty people looked at me, and I looked at you, and in the end most of them raised their hands.
"It's okay to leave, then let's make this decision. Let's go back and pack our things. We'll leave tomorrow." Mr. Huang said bitterly.
After Mr. Huang finished speaking, no one left. Everyone knew that leaving was the best choice. If they persisted, there would only be a dead end.
But having abandoned this shelter, they had no idea where to go or what their future destiny would be.
There are some young and relatively old people who have been here for more than ten or twenty years. Many of them were the main force in building this shelter. Now that they are allowed to abandon the city, you can imagine the pain and hesitation in their hearts.
"Let's all go back." Mr. Huang's face was full of helplessness. No one wanted to leave. They have been here for twenty or thirty years. This place can be regarded as their second home, but if they don't leave, they will die. This is the reality.
Cruel, no room for it.
Unless they are willing to bow their heads and surrender to the alien spirit and become their slaves, and it also depends on whether the alien spirit will want them. If the alien spirit doesn't like them, even if they are willing to surrender, they will still die.
Instead of leaving their fate in the hands of foreigners, they would rather leave here and give it a try. At least their fate is still in their own hands, and they do not have to be slaves of foreigners.
But it's one thing to understand in your heart, and it's another thing to feel uncomfortable and uneasy about leaving home and career behind.
Han Sen has been observing the vitality of these people. Although these people cannot be said to be very strong, there are indeed some pretty good people. Although there are only twenty or thirty people, their strength is pretty good.
"Elders, can you please listen to what I have to say?" Han Sen thought for a while, stood up and said.
Everyone's eyes were focused on Han Sen. Mr. Huang had just noticed the newcomer. He nodded and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it. We are a family here, so there is no need to worry."
"I think we should fight." Han Sen glanced at everyone's faces and said with burning eyes.
Huang Lao smiled bitterly: "Young man, I can understand your mood, but there is a noble supernatural spirit in the supernatural spirit sanctuary. The total number of mutated creatures and noble supernatural spirits under his command is no less than fifteen. Even if he only brings half of them,
That's not something we can match. If we fight to the death, I'm afraid none of us can survive."
"Do you think we would be willing to leave if we could fight?" someone said miserably.
Han Sen was about to say something when the young man standing next to Mr. Huang who was responsible for handing out paper and pens to everyone suddenly pointed at Han Sen and shouted in surprise: "Are you Han Sen?"
"I'm Han Sen." Han Sen nodded slightly.
"Xiao Yu, do you know this young man?" Mr. Huang looked at the young man and asked.
"Han Sen, he is Han Sen, the son-in-law of the leader of the era, the one who defeated the Shura royal family." Xiao Yu said excitedly.
When Xiao Yu said this, some people who were not that old recognized Han Sen. Older people who did not pay attention to these things had heard Han Sen's name and looked at him in surprise.
"If you want to fight, I am willing to help you and defend this sanctuary. After winning this battle, we will counterattack and take down that noble sanctuary." Han Sen said.
"Xiao Han, we also want to do that, but how can we fight if we are not strong enough? Let alone take down that noble shelter. With our strength, we can't even defend this shelter." Huang Lao looked at it.
Han Sen shook his head and said.
"I wonder if we add it, do you think we are strong enough to defend this shelter?" Han Sen stretched out his hand and summoned the dragon-blooded snake.