"Also, remind Ms. Magician in the tone of 'World' Gehrman Sparrow, and tell her to beware of extremists from the Abraham family..." Klein thought for a while, and began to respond to "Magician" Buddha. The previous prayer of Erce.

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After returning to the real world from the fog of history, Klein took the steam train and arrived at the capital of Jianhai County, once the second largest city in Loen, and the front line of the past war, Constant City.

"...The damage is serious..." After getting off the train and exiting the platform, Klein stood on a high place and glanced at this pure industrial city.

Although he came here for the first time, he had seen various photos of Conston in newspapers and magazines in the past.

Those photos are all in black and white, recording every aspect of the city.

Among them, there are three points that impressed Klein the most:

One is that there are many chimneys and blast furnaces, as if a forest has been artificially created, which is very visually impactful and more representative of industry than Backlund;

The second is that concrete and steel bars are widely used in buildings, which are taller, larger and denser than the similar ones in Backlund;

The third is that many places are contaminated with coal ash, including the human body surface, but the air quality is better than that in Backlund, because the sea breeze is strong.

But now, the towering blast furnaces, chimneys and tall buildings have become quite sparse, leaving only a pile of ruins everywhere.

However, relatively speaking, the factory area suffered less damage than the residential area, because many of them were steel factories and arsenals, which were equally important to the Feysacs.

"The number of deaths here is definitely in the hundreds of thousands..." Klein secretly sighed, carried the suitcase, walked down the steps to the steam train station, and truly entered the city of Conston.

On the way to the hotel, he continued his role as "Master of Miracles" and randomly selected a man in his early thirties.

"I'm a wandering magician. The magic I'm best at is satisfying everyone's wishes. Do you want to try it?" Klein, who was once thin-skinned, can strike up conversations with others very naturally at this moment.

The strong man glanced at him, waved his hands impatiently and said, "Can you bring back my father, mother, two brothers and a child?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for the magician on the opposite side to respond, he walked towards the nearest stage of the stage carriage a little irritablely, and hit his left chest with his right fist.

Klein stood where he was, maintaining a slightly upturned smile, and quietly watched the man leave.

He remembered a magazine he had seen on the steam train, and several pages contained photos reflecting the current state of the cemeteries in Conston City.

The tombstones are like the chimneys and blast furnaces that were originally lined up, and the shelves where the ashes are placed are like tall buildings that have not yet collapsed...

The whole city of Conston seems to be buried in the cemetery.

Restraining his smile, Klein walked around the long-dried fountain in front of him and walked to the hotel not far away.

On the way, he heard many passers-by discussing which place nearby was haunted, and where terrible monsters appeared again: "When I passed the Maris River before, I heard many people crying in the water, I didn't dare to look, I ran like the wind Back in the city..."

"What is this? I saw something even scarier at No. 9 Hyacinth Street! There was a face stuck to the window there! A very pale face!"

"Behind my house, several passers-by disappeared, and the blood was dragged to the nearest ruins, but the police did not find the body..."

"It's terrible, may the goddess bless us!"

"Storm above, keep these ghosts and monsters away from us."

"By the way, the city hall has posted a notice saying that it found something similar and reported it to the police immediately."

It seems that the previous meat grinder-style war made many corpses too late to be requiemed and turned into ghosts. Phew, many times, some dead may not have corpses to keep... Well, there must be some spirit of reason in it Extraordinary people who collapsed or lost control of their bodies... Also, most of those who did not take potions according to the normal process also lost control... "Nighthawks" and "Punishers" will definitely clean up these incidents gradually, but At least in Conston City, people may have to live with supernatural events for a long time. After all, some ghosts and monsters are good at concealment and evasion, and their instincts are very cunning... Klein kept his eyes on the walking room, and said to Cons I have a new grasp of the overall situation in Dunton.

Here, encountering extraordinary events is no longer a coincidence, but a daily routine with a certain probability. JrNovels.com