Chapter 242 Walkers
The prompt tone ends here.
However, the information provided is really too little.
Just as the carriage came to a stop, a rough voice sounded from the front of the carriage: "Sir, we have arrived at Xina City."
Xia Lin nodded and got off the narrow carriage. The noisy voices and the magnificent city fell into Xia Lin's perception.
It was noon and the sun was shining brightly.
The starlight poured down from above, illuminating everything in front of Xia Lin.
In front of us is a towering city wall several dozen meters high. The wall is as solid as earth and gold, and there are faint magic patterns flowing on it, emitting a powerful energy fluctuation.
The carriage stopped in front of the city gate.
At this moment, pedestrians were coming and going at the city gate. People had blond hair and blue eyes. The common people wore coarse linen clothes or even had no clothes to cover their bodies. Those with a little more wealth wore clothes similar to the medieval style of Western Europe. The city guards wrapped themselves in cavalry armor like tin cans.
Just as a whistling sound came from above his head, Xia Lin looked up and saw a fireball passing over his head. When it fell into the city, it had turned into a white-robed wizard.
"Magic professionals and the Ashes world dominated by these people..."
Xia Lin made such a guess as a matter of course.
Just then the driver spoke.
"Sir, the city of Xina is just ahead. I won't accompany you the rest of the way."
After saying that, he took off his round hat, revealing his shiny scalp: "I wish you well."
Xia Lin smiled and returned the greeting: "I wish you well."
Only after watching the driver go away did Xia Lin turn around and look towards Xina City again.
The smile gradually faded, and Xia Lin sighed softly.
"What shall we do?"
Worldview, unclear.
The main mission does not have a target, just to keep Xia Lin alive.
There is also no information available about the promotion mission.
"Then the only thing left is this Soul Light mission..."
The Soul Light Mission has a specific goal: to help the indigenous people realize their wishes.
But Xia Lin already has soul light, and he doesn’t need soul light or any power of will.
"But the problem is, I can't find any other goals except to do the Soul Light mission."
Exploring the world view and finding the problem with January’s dream robbery is also a goal, but it is too empty and there is too little information to know where to start.
Given the situation, it seemed that Xia Lin could only do the Soul Light mission on one hand, and collect intelligence on the other - the two were not in conflict, and were even mutually beneficial and complementary.
“And on top of that, there’s another problem.”
"January Dream Tribulation... The name of this Ashes District is a bit strange."
"Dream... Hmm, so the crisis of certain death is related to the dream?"
After thinking about it to no avail, Xia Lin searched his pockets but didn't find a single penny.
He shook his head and then walked towards the city.
…
It was at that moment that Xia Lin officially entered this ashes area.
Nineteen rays of light entered the scene at the same time as Xia Lin.
The foundation-level Cinders Zone, January Dream Tribulation, is not only opened on the Flash Blue Star, but also on more Cinders Zone planets.
And no one can ignore the foundation-level disaster brought by this foundation-level ashes area.
This led to a result.
Those who enter this Ash Zone are all from the high sequences of various Ash Zone planets.
Originally, the original intention of these sequences was to clear this ash area and resolve the foundation-level disaster in advance.
But when the Soul Light mission was released, things began to deteriorate...
A distant place.
Fang Xiang slowly narrowed his eyes, and a light flashed in his eyes.
No one understands the significance of soul light better than him, and no one wants to avoid the trouble of divine interference more than he does.
He wanted this soul light.
For this, he would not care about the success or failure of the main mission, even if it meant his own death!
…
“Soul light…”
Elsewhere, a burly man in blood-red armor muttered in a low voice.
"Then the question is, which one is more important, Soul Light or clearing the Ashes?"
After thinking for a moment, the strong man made a decision.
"Of course I want them all."
…
Northern glaciers.
The flaming dragon sang loudly, causing the glaciers to tremble.
The majesty of the divine beast was displayed wantonly, but the dragon kept thinking of the word "soul light".
"The Soul Light must be in the pocket of my Lord Asgard!"
…
Eastern Kingdom.
The beautiful woman in white clothes and white hair, exuding a cold aura, slowly frowned as she looked at the task instructions.
"It's troublesome."
An oriole-like voice came out of her mouth.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
"Soul light... ah."
"I originally wanted to find other Cinder Walkers to cooperate with us to deal with the troubles of this Foundation-level Cinder Zone, but when this Soul Light appeared, the logic of the matter changed."
Originally, except for Fang Xiang, the primary goal of the other 19 Ash Zone travelers was to clear the Ash Zone. The missions were non-confrontational, which led to an innate basis for cooperation among everyone.
However, once this Soul Light mission came out, this shallow basis for cooperation suddenly disappeared.
Everyone has a lucky mentality.
The significance of soul light is also clearly given in the Ashes area.
There will always be people who think: If I don’t deal with this Ember zone, someone else will.
Some people may even have darker thoughts like: everyone else is a competitor, and one less person dying is one less person.
The woman in white thought carefully and finally made the decision to go alone.
…
Kingdom of Rus.
A sneer of laughter emanated from the dark blood-red shadow.
"Soul light...what does it feel like..."
…
The city of Xina is large and prosperous.
The extraordinary power of this world does not seem to have curbed the development of civilian technology too much.
The streets are wide and the city layout is reasonable.
The sewer system and magic energy supply system are all available.
After a preliminary observation, Xia Lin even felt that this Xina city was more prosperous than the first-tier cities where he lived in his previous life.
Of course, the gap between the rich and the poor, and between status and position, is also greater.
There was no need to ask anyone. Just from the magical fluctuations constantly spreading above his head, Xia Lin could see the fact that the extraordinary people were high above.
But isn't this only natural?
After walking into a narrow alley and asking a group of thugs for some activity funds, Xia Lin went into the bar.
The bar is a good place to hang out because it's crowded.
From this place, Xia Lin could easily find some rumors and gossip and extract valuable information from them.
About an hour later, Xia Lin walked out of the bar with a clear goal.
…
Viscount Shelton has been feeling uneasy lately.
It all started with a cocktail party.
At that cocktail party, Viscount Shelton drank too much and became lustful, so he attacked a maid.
He swore that he really didn't do anything... just normal touching and hugging.
As he was touching her, before he could do anything more extreme, he fainted.
It was not until he woke up naked on the street the next day that Viscount Shelton realized he was in big trouble.
"The cocktail party that day was hosted by Earl Ross... and that night, Earl Ross died for no apparent reason."
"The court wizard gave the cause of death: death due to a curse from a black magician."
"So I guess the person I harassed that day might have been the murderous black magician."
After saying this, Viscount Shelton looked up at the handsome young man with black hair and black eyes in front of him.
"Yes, that is my wish."
"I don't want to die, I want you to protect me for a while..."
(End of this chapter)