Chapter 1568： A hundred years in the dark (2/2)

Gawain thought for a while, and finally he could only let out a long sigh: "What on earth was Madam Ye thinking about when she created this race..."

"Ms. He... will often act recklessly," Chen Xing's mouth curled slightly, "When I was very young, my great-grandfather once told me about his youth, he said that when the lost people first came here I am also not used to this. Living next to an unpredictable ancient **** brought a lot of pressure to everyone, but later we found out that the lady's seemingly 'unpredictable eccentric temper' was actually It's just a matter of thinking about it, and ignoring him... It doesn't seem to have any effect."

Gawain glanced at Amber next to him subconsciously, and then immediately withdrew his gaze before the Shadow Assault Goose noticed.

Chen Xing continued to lead the way forward, and suddenly stopped in front of an intersection, then she raised her hand and pointed forward.

Gawain looked in the direction of her finger, and his eyes suddenly froze in mid-air.

He saw a banner, depicting a sword and a plow, flying high on a steeple in the city of night, although the banner had faded, leaving only the same monotonous black and white as the surrounding buildings, but the sword and plow pattern Instead, it became clearer.

He heard Morningstar's voice next to him: "Most of the people living in this block are descendants of Cecil people, and the Shadow Affairs Section will use this as a stronghold. We maintain the laws of the empire here, dealing with and other The relationship between the city and on behalf of the descendants of the lost and dealing with the shadow dwellers.

"In the past century, we have formed a very good 'neighborhood relationship' with the aboriginal people here, and learned a lot from the shadow people about the shadow world, about the ancient civilization, and even about the night lady and the tide. History Although the shadow dwellers have been wandering blindly for hundreds of thousands of years, most of them still remember what happened during their wandering, and some were originally inhabitants of the Violet Kingdom, and they know many unknown histories ."

Then she paused, then raised her finger and pointed in another direction: "The intersection ahead is to the left, and two blocks across, is where the descendants of the Typhons live."

"Typhon?!" Gawain stopped in surprise, but then he realized that he was right, of course there are descendants of the Typhons here!

When the dream of the Violet Kingdom suddenly dissipated, the "foreigners" devoured by the mist were not only the operators and multinational businessmen sent by Cecil, but also a large number of Typhon merchants and their own intelligence personnel who stayed on the Violet Island during the same period. Not only Typhon, but also the grey elf traders from the Mosswood Forest, the apprentices sent by the northern city-state union to study, and the travelers who crossed the strait in their own name!

Back then, the Violet Kingdom was a reclusive country, but it was only in its core areas that enforced a strict lockdown policy. Its border cities were still open to the Loren Continent. Under such a limited opening, those who were trapped in the Violet Mist were not. A whole bunch of people!

To Lady Ye, Cecil is no different from Typhon and Ogure. Since he left the Silver-Eyed Clod and his party, then to other "lost people" who also entered the Shadow Kingdom... Of course He will treat them equally.

"Also... Of course there will be Typhons," Gawain exhaled softly with a curious expression on his face, "Then what's the situation with them now?"

"Their leader was Viscount Herbona Raven, a very capable leader, and as far as I know, the grandfather of Viscount Herbona Raven, named Dante Raven, was a A soldier," Chen Xing nodded, "We don't know much about the 'outside world', all the information comes from the inheritance of our ancestors and fathers, but considering that the 'outer world' has not experienced a century like the city of night. With the passage of time, the information we know should not be out of date, right?"

Gawain looked at Amber next to him thoughtfully, the latter nodded after a moment of thought: "Dante Raven, a soldier of Typhon, he has a cousin named Marianne Raven, this Marianne Miss Nu was one of the first Typhon scholars to study at Cecil."

"Mariano Raven..." Gawain thought for a while, then recalled, "Oh, I signed the graduation certificate of those special Typhon students back then. I remember that name."

"It seems that Miss Marianne's cousin is also one of the people who disappeared in the Violet Mist Incident, and his descendants have now become the leaders of the Typhons in this night city..." Gawain said, involuntarily Sheng sighed, "For people outside, the disappearance of a loved one just happened not long ago, but in this night city, everything is a century ago."

"It seems that we have to do some handover work after that," Amber said thoughtfully, "This city is not only our people, but also the descendants of the lost from various countries. For those who lost their relatives in the Violet Mist incident The news we bring out...is precious to those who hear it."

Gawain nodded.

Compared with the coming tide and Ragnarok plan, this is not a big deal, but for those who are closely related, these things must be taken care of.

Morningstar turned his head and pointed to the other side of the block.

"On the other side is the block jointly established by the descendants of the lost people of the Ogure tribe and the descendants of the northern city-state. Most of the outstanding craftsmen and brewers are concentrated there. They have a wide network of connections, and they also have a good relationship with the shadow residents...

"Four blocks away from here, there is a large residential area, which is called the 'Great Market'. Most of the people living there are descendants of adventurers and independent merchants, and some are scholars or free mercenaries. Yes. The atmosphere of the big market is relaxed and there are many entertainment venues, and even the shadow residents often go there to kill time.

"In addition, there are some scattered settlements between these blocks, most of which have gradually appeared in the past 100 years... After such a long time, in fact, the descendants left by the original group of lost people have already happened. There have been great changes, and some people don't care much about the 'inheritance' and 'admonition' left by their ancestors, but in general, everyone is getting along pretty well now..."

Listening to Chen Xing's remarks, Gao Wen suddenly sighed softly: "A hundred years of vicissitudes..."

"Yes, Your Majesty," Chen Xing froze for a moment, then smiled, "One hundred years of vicissitudes."