Peasants with skinny bodies and sallow faces walked out of the city in twos and threes carrying farm tools, and then went to cultivate the farmland outside the city. They were the lowest-status lower-class farmers, and all the farmland they owned was outside the city.
Farmers who own fields in the city are high-class farmers. They only need to worry about the weather and not man-made disasters when cultivating crops. This is true most of the time, but of course there are sometimes special circumstances.
Compared with lower-class farmers, the life of upper-class farmers is much better because it is safer and more stable for them to cultivate crops with less trouble.
In addition to worrying about the weather all the time, lower-class farmers also have to worry about the impact of war on them. If they are not careful, they will lose their lives.
This is a chaotic era where countries are fighting against each other. In this chaotic era, the lives of ordinary people are trampled on like grass and no one cares about them.
These people at the bottom are as ignored as weeds, and they are like weeds. No matter how bad the living environment is, they can survive tenaciously.
"This year is really good. For most of the year, no troops from other countries came to fight."
"Yes, we should have a good harvest this year. We will be less hungry during the winter."
Although their clothes are ragged and their faces are sallow and skinny, these low-class farmers who go out to farm in the city have more or less smiles on their faces. They are happy for the peace during this period.
Although life is hard and they will starve all year round, as the people at the bottom, what can they do? They can only choose to accept it and find fun in the pain.
For example, now, a short period of peace and good weather can make them smile from the bottom of their hearts.
However, life is always full of accidents. Even if there is no war and God is kind, some unimaginable disasters will happen.
"What is that? Is it going to rain?" Among the crowd of low-class farmers who were stepping out of the city to plow their fields in the early morning sun, a slightly young farmer raised his hand and pointed to the sky in the distance, somewhat surprised.
He asked because he had never seen anything like this in his many years of farming.
At the junction of the distant sky and the ground, a continuous piece of black is spreading rapidly, like a heavy rain cloud, but the spreading speed of this black is completely different from the spreading speed of rain clouds in these farmers' memories.
"It's not like rain clouds. The speed of rain clouds is not that fast, and I don't feel how strong the wind is in the sky." Because of the young man's cry, many farmers saw that the wind at the end of the horizon was spreading rapidly.
As the black wind came, an old farmer stretched out his hand and sensed it in the air. He didn't feel how strong the wind was.
But soon, these farmers felt the danger, because the spreading black was getting closer to them. They discovered that these were not clouds floating in the sky, but black that filled the space between the sky and the earth.
Fog. Wherever these black fogs pass, there is darkness everywhere, and it is difficult to see what has become of the covered place.
"Run." Although they were civilians with limited knowledge and did not understand what this was, as grassroots living in troubled times, they had an unusually keen insight into danger, so under the leadership of an old man,
All the farmers carried their farm tools and ran towards the city.
The changes in the sky in the distance had already alerted the soldiers guarding the city. When those soldiers noticed the black mist spreading in the sky, they reported to the ruler of the city.
Soon, the city lord and the generals all arrived above the city wall. They looked solemnly at the black mist spreading from the distance. They didn't recognize what it was, but they were sure that the black mist came from someone who was not good.
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"I feel the breath of death." There was a green light under his feet, and the richly dressed city lord had a solemn face.
"Unknown thing." Next to the city lord, the general in armor looked at the black mist with extremely cautious eyes. Below him, the army began to gather, marching up to the city wall in neat steps, in good order.
"Attack!" When the black mist was about to touch the city that was facing an enemy less than a kilometer away, the general pulled out the sword at his waist and ordered loudly, and then fired weapons one after another shining with various lights.
There are also attacks thrown at the black mist.
When the force that is enough to defend a city launches an attack on the black fog, the black fog begins to surge. When the fog that looks like it has an ominous and dead atmosphere comes into contact with the attacks of the officers and soldiers guarding the city, a annihilation reaction occurs.
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However, after these colorful attacks and weapons disappeared into the black mist, causing a wave, they became silent again, and the black mist also returned to calm.
The general who originally saw their attacks working on Black Mist was a little happy, but after he discovered that these attacks basically did not produce any effective results, the general's face suddenly showed a look of shock and anger, because he discovered that Black Mist
It has begun to erode their cities.
Looking down from a high altitude, I saw an irregular black mass slowly engulfing the entire city, like a ferocious monster eating.
Originally, the traveling speed of the black fog was extremely slow when viewed from a high altitude, but when the black fog touched the city, its speed instantly accelerated dozens of times.
In just over ten breaths, the black fog swallowed up everything in the entire city. At this time, you could see several fireflies lighting up in the city wrapped in the black fog.
But as time went by, the firefly-like light gradually dimmed and eventually disappeared, and everything fell into silence, including the black fog.
The black mist lingered over the city, like a monster that had finished hunting and was lying there quietly digesting its prey.
After a long time, the black mist began to slowly squirm again, moving in an unknown direction. When the black mist left, the city shrouded in it was once again revealed under the sky.
This city, which was originally bustling with people, was now deathly silent, and the city walls were mottled, as if they had experienced tens or even hundreds of years in just a short period of time.
All the buildings in the city became dilapidated, the entire city was deserted, and traces of collapsed houses could be seen everywhere in the city.
These are the traces caused by the battle. It can be imagined that after this city was enveloped in black mist, there was an extremely fierce resistance, but these resistances did not have any effect. The city still entered deathly silence.
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"You promised to train me, but you brought me here to have fun. This is how you taught me."
Muria asked expressionlessly as she looked at the strong man in front of her who mysteriously said she wanted to take him to a good place to play.
"Boy, come on, please tell me, what can I train you, and what can I teach you?" Even if he does not show the awakening posture of a strong man, he still has a daunting and burly figure of more than two meters.
.At this time, the strong man stared at Muria, who was not even as thick as one of his thighs, with his big copper bell-like eyes, and asked in a depressed tone.
"Or do you want to learn something from me?"
"There is nothing in you that I can learn from." Muria pondered for a moment, and then said slowly. Although this giant appeared with great momentum, in fact, in Muria's view, his skills are the least valuable to learn from.
of.
Because what he was good at overlapped with what Muria was good at, and this caused this strong man to have the embarrassing impulse to worship Muria as his disciple.
"Isn't this the end?" After hearing Muria's answer, the strong man slapped the table and winked at him, "Since there is nothing to learn, why are we wasting time on training? We might as well look for it.
Have fun, relax your mind."
"But that's not why you brought me into a place like this. I'm just a child."
Muria looked around at the various voluptuous, fat and thin women standing around them, and looked at the guy in front of him who had brought him from the wilderness to the city to have fun.
"Coping." After hearing Muria's words, the strong man scratched his bald head in embarrassment, "The tone and gesture of your words are so similar to those of an adult. After I have been with you for a long time, I always unconsciously ignore them.
Despite your age, I almost forgot that you are still a little kid who hasn’t even grown hair."
"I've written it down." After hearing this, Muria's face darkened slightly, and then she said word by word.
"Remember what? You can't enjoy it now. Are you going to let me treat you again when you get better?" the strong man asked in surprise.
Muria twitched the corner of his mouth. He realized that it was useless to talk to such a fool. Moreover, he did not forget that his wife Michaela was also in this world. If he dared to take a step beyond the limit,
If so, he couldn't imagine what would happen.
"You can have fun here while I go to the city for a walk." Muria stood up and left this place where he was looking for flowers and flowers. He was going to see the suffering of people in this world. After all, this world is still in a primitive state of low productivity.
Feudal era.
As for Muria's departure, the strong man has no worries. He now knows very well how strong Muria is. At least there is no one in this city who can threaten the life of His Highness except him.
"What is that?" As soon as Muria came to the street, he discovered that a riot was taking place in the city, and the riot was still spreading rapidly, and the source of the riot in the city was spreading from far away.
The coming black fog.
"This thing? Why does it make me feel like I want to swallow it?" Muria whispered to himself. At this time, streaks of black and red energy overflowed from his body and lingered on his body.