Chapter I The Fall of the Kingdom of Asla
In the winter of 9881 A.D.
It was snowy all over the sky, and the sharp wind swept goose feather snowflakes flying all over the sky, covering the land, making the vast and boundless land like a layer of white quilt, wrapped in white, particularly enchanting.
A strange caravan appeared in a shabby town where the chaotic land was connected with Husomur Prairie.
Squeak——
Open the wooden door of the only tavern in the town, and a loud noise came out. A cool and handsome young man smelled the strange smell of wine, meat, sweat, sour and a series of strange smells. Suddenly, his eyebrows were wrinkled with force. He was looking at the messy environment and crowd in the tavern, and he pinched his nose, Whispered to a young man in a big sheepskin robe behind him.
"Wang...... Young Master, it seems that there is only one tavern in this town, but the taste here is too bad. You can only bear it."
"It's OK, Brother Adel. It's just a bad smell. It's nothing. Compared with what we've been through these days, it's a great gift to find a mouthful of hot food."
The young master behind the young man walked into the smelly tavern. After shaking the snow on his body, he took off his sheepskin robe, revealing a young and beautiful face. Suddenly, the tavern made several exclamations. It was obvious that this was a rare beautiful young man. He looked about thirteen or four years old, slim and coordinated, A pale golden cape with long hair, sword like eyebrows, and delicate facial features, although young, have become very beautiful and noble, especially a pair of slightly black eyes, which are extremely smart and vaguely reveal an unspeakable pride, which makes those women in the tavern feel inexplicably excited.
"Hee hee, such a handsome boy, do you want to eat, little brother? Do you want me to feed you?"
In the tavern, a prostitute with cheap clothes and perfume came up to tease the rare young beauty first, but before she met him, she seemed to hit an invisible wall and bounced back to the ground.
"Full of stink, go away, boss. Give us some hot food at once, and bring out the best things here."
A voice seemed to contain gunpowder. A woman with a red robe and a scarf on her face said coldly, which made people in the tavern cry again. The town is located between the land of chaos and Humur Prairie. Many local customs are imperceptibly influenced by the grassland, so women usually wear veils, which is not surprising. However, many people were surprised to see that the woman was red, her fingers moved, and a gold coin flew from the air to the hands of the tavern owner at a constant speed.
"Magician!?"
Everyone was in an uproar.
No matter where you are, a magician is the supreme existence, because a magician is equivalent to a god walking in the world. They have mastered the power of the gods and demons. It is said that a senior magician and a magic can destroy a powerful army, so a magician is high above all, just a few inconspicuous magic apprentices, The apprentice magician often has a very high status.
In the hundreds of years of history of the town, there has not been a magician. However, the red robed woman who suddenly appeared today is obviously a magician, and it seems that she is quite powerful.
"It's a magician. I didn't expect that a magician really exists!!"
"Wow, how did she push Nana just now? I didn't see her start."
"It seems that the gold coin was suspended by an invisible silk thread and flew into the hands of Pu..."
No one in the tavern has ever really seen the magician. Now when I saw him, there was a lot of talk. However, the red robed woman gave a cold groan, and immediately everyone felt a roar in her ears, like a dry thunder. A wave of dizziness came out, and they all covered their heads and did not dare to speak.
"Sister Vernes, you are not so good..."
The young man saw that the woman in red was so domineering that he could not help but pick his eyebrows. However, the woman scorned a smile and said quietly.
"My little master... Young master, when you are out, no one dares to bully you if you are not capable, and no one dares to bully you if you are capable. Besides, there is already a stink here. The flies are crowing all over the ears, and no good food can be eaten. I think of you."
Seeing how unreasonable the woman was, the boy smiled and stopped talking. Instead, the cold young man beside him nodded in agreement.
"Young master, although we are not at home now, we should be quiet when we eat, or we won't be able to eat."
The hot meal was quickly served. It was full of large pieces of beef and large cups of goat milk. However, the beef was very fresh, and the roast was full of bright oil. Although there was no seasoning, only a pinch of coarse salt, the smell was already mouth watering. The hot goat milk gave off a prairie milk smell, which was extremely attractive. There were more than a dozen caravans, They were all strong men, who easily squeezed out the residents of the town, took beef and mutton milk, chopped them into large cups, and drank them. Even the gentle and elegant young man and the noble female mage also ate them, apparently they were hungry.
During the meal, these townspeople saw that the woman in red didn't care about them, so they immediately gathered together again and talked in a low voice.
"... Have you heard? It is said that the kingdom of Asla, the strongest kingdom in the land of chaos, was destroyed a few days ago!!"
Suddenly, an old postman in the town said something amazing, which attracted everyone's attention. When the boy who was eating food quickly heard it, his fingers trembled, and the sharp knife almost fell off.
"Ah? How could it be that the kingdom of Asla is one of the best among the fifty five kingdoms in the land of chaos. Although it is not as good as the Balian Empire, how could it be destroyed so quickly?"
The crowd asked curiously, the old postman sold the key, drank a glass of ale slowly, and then said, "You don't know that although her kingdom Asla is powerful and has ruled 18 kingdoms in the land of chaos, owning almost one third of the population and land of the whole land of chaos. In addition, the king of that kingdom is also a famous and powerful person in the land of chaos. His thunder sword technique and thunder fighting spirit are rare in the world, and she is known as Thunder Emperor, but she doesn't know how to annoy the Balian Empire, It was defeated by 200000 troops sent by Balia in three days. It is said that Balia Empire also issued a city killing order after it captured Asla, and killed almost all people in Asla Kingdom in five days... "
"Impossible! Touch!"
The woman in red stood up and said in a sharp voice, "Impossible. The Asla Empire has a history of hundreds of years. The whole city has a population of 800000 and 150000 troops. How could it be captured in three days? Moreover, the king of Asla, Lord Lei, is a master in the world. How could he be killed so easily..."
The woman in red was almost roaring, and the people in the caravan were also very angry. Their eyes were red. The old postman was frightened and waved hurriedly. "This is what I heard when I sent the letter. I don't know whether it was true or not... But I heard that the king of Asla Kingdom, Lei Di, Leidun Asla, was besieged by several masters. After a day and a night of fighting, he finally exhausted and failed, but it is said that he was not dead, as if he was escorted to Balia..."
The old postman poured out all he knew. When the caravan heard about it, their eyes were red and their tiger eyes were tearful. They looked very angry and sad. Even the cold young man and the woman in red could not help showing sadness and anger. However, the young man wiped his eyes and said to the people around him.
"Don't be sad, as long as the father... Our king of Asla is still alive, there is hope of recovery. We don't want to be sad, as long as the king comes back, we will be all right together."
"Yes!!" The caravan suddenly seemed to have a shot in the arm, and everyone shook their fists. "Yes, the young master said that as long as the king was alive, there would be hope for everything..."
The others in the tavern were surprised at the sound of the caravan.
"Are you from the kingdom of Asra?"
"Yes!!"
"They are not only people of the kingdom of Asla, but also very important people in that country..."
Suddenly, with a squeak, the door of the tavern was pushed open, and a man wrapped in a dark robe came in. It seemed that the man was covered in a dark fog, making people can't see his appearance at all. Moreover, once he came in, the originally brightly lit tavern suddenly darkened, and the burning flame in the stove suddenly went out quickly, just in the blink of an eye, The warm tavern became as cold as outside, and people looked at the man in black and felt that the newcomer was unkind.
"Who are you?"
With a choking sound, the cold young man pulled out a bright cross sword, and a silver fighting spirit was shining. The woman in red also stood in front, took out a delicate magic wand, and loudly hid a mysterious and obscure spell. The two men and the caravan men quickly protected the young man.
The hoarse sound sounds like blade friction, "Hehehe, don't be nervous. You don't need to be nervous. You can't run away today because you are nervous anyway. Aren't you, Alder Mance, the first master of the young generation of the Asla Empire, and the first wizard Lei Huo, the two magicians, Vernes Ura, and Ig Asla, the only prince of the Asla Kingdom and the son of Lei Di?"
When he spoke, he saw the black magician shaking, as if the black fog in the middle was spreading, revealing a horrible face, which was like a dead man climbing out of the tomb. His pale face was covered with bones and skin, and his eyes were empty. It seemed that white bones and brain stem were seen in the middle, which was extremely disgusting and scary. However, when people looked at it, it was like a mouse seeing an evil cat, Vernes, the woman in red, cried out in horror.
"Ah, it's you! It's you! Browenger!!!"
