Who is this new "consul" in Beldan City... Is this why Ms. Arianna came to Beldan City? In a flash of thought, Klein let the "Magic Mirror" slide down from his wide sleeve to his left hand.

"What happened?" Klein asked in a low voice.

On the surface of the silver mirror, the water was swaying, and a slightly whitish silver word appeared: "A few rules here have been replaced. Who made it is unknown. Great master, you can try to find the 'secret Servant 'Arianna, learn the truth from Him.

"Are you satisfied with my answer?"

Rules are replaced by... "Lawyer"? "arbitrator"? Or, out of the "Bug"? Klein raised his head thoughtfully, looked around, and found that the citizens in the square were a little puzzled. They didn't quite understand why the new notice mentioned angels, and why they needed to apply and get permission to leave.

The war is over!

Beldan City, inside a bar.

Roy, Byers, Phil, and Pasha sat around a small round table, gulping down Southwell beer.

They didn't talk much, listening to the drunkards at the next table discuss supernatural powers and occultism with a slight smile.

"Before, hiccup, I saw those Feysacs in Beldan not only look like bears, but they can also drive flames, making them throw like javelins!"

"No way... really have extraordinary power?"

"Haha, that's because you are ignorant. One day I was drunk and sleeping near the cemetery. I saw people from the Church of Evernight come out with a few ghosts. Oh, ghosts! They are floating in the air, very scary!"

...

The drunkards were talking about what they had personally experienced or what they had heard overheard, their mouths were frothing and their faces were flushed.

"They are like this. They are more excited only after drinking. They always like to brag, and they are usually depressed." Byers, a local resident of Beldan, explained a few words upon seeing this, "Since the coal mine resources began to dry up, young people gradually Leaving Beldan and going to Constant and Backlund, the atmosphere here is getting more and more oppressive, and the city is becoming more and more gray and ruined."

This man in his late thirties also worked as a miner when he was young, but he was lucky enough not to die in the mine, so his skin became very dark.

His exposed muscles are not too exaggerated, but it gives people a feeling of pouring steel.

As the leader among several people, Roy smiled and said: "Maybe what they said is the truth, not bragging, the previous war did expose extraordinary power to many people, especially the soldiers who directly participated, As long as you are alive, you will have corresponding experiences.

"Moreover, this also brought a lot of chances, making some people who had no chance to contact extraordinary power and true mysticism in the past become Extraordinary."

The way he expresses it is very subtle, as if talking about other people's things, but in fact, this is exactly what the four of them have experienced.

Byers and Roy were soldiers who participated in the blocking battle of Beldan City. Phil was once plundered by the Feysacs, but fortunately he did not die. Pasha and her former fellow citizens lured a sneak attack in the street battle. Passed a few Intis soldiers.

They all witnessed the death of many friends and gained extraordinary power due to various reasons.

Then, due to the chaos brought about by the war, they were either separated from the troops, or evaded actively, and were not known by the official forces. Slowly, they got to know each other and became friends with the mentality of huddling together to keep warm.

This time, they came to Biers' hometown, Beldan, to find relatives and friends who might have survived each other.

"The reality of this world is far beyond our imagination." Pasha, who has long dark golden hair and dark blue eyes, followed with emotion.

She is only in her twenties, and her facial features are pretty good, but there is no excess flesh on her face, so that the outline of the bones is obvious, and she looks much older than her actual age.

"In the future, we will have different lives." Roy, whose hairline has typical Loen characteristics, raised his glass and said, "Cheers to a brand new future..."

Before he finished speaking, someone in the bar hall suddenly screamed.

Roy and the others all had some experience, so they hurriedly raised their vigilance and cast their gazes over.

They saw a young man in ordinary clothes fell to the ground, rolling back and forth, seemingly in extreme pain. JrNovels.com