The snow is like salt and the wind is like a knife.
Several people climbed up the high wall in the wind and snow, and looked at the staggered palace in front of them with emotion.
It is difficult to say what kind of architectural style the Rossner Palace is.
The palace here looks very majestic and magnificent from a distance, but when you get closer, you will find that the materials used for the pillars, walls, corners and eaves are somewhat rough.
It's as if a craftsman picked up a piece of stone at random, ground it into bricks and then piled them up directly. The bricks with pits piled up high have almost no aesthetic appeal, but when you look from a longer distance, you will find that the overall building is so harmonious and magnificent.
Looking at this scene, Cheng Shi actually thought of Kanrival, which was also shrouded in extreme cold. There, the destiny of [life] was used to engage in production, while here, traces of [decay] were embedded in the foundation of the city.
A group of people jumped down from the high wall of the imperial palace and went straight into the deserted corridor. As they walked, they discovered something strange.
They didn't encounter anyone along the way, and the unmanned area seemed a little too large.
Dayi frowned and stopped walking. He listened for a long time and then said solemnly:
"No need to be silent. Unless that chameleon has the ability to clone himself, it would be impossible for him to silence such a large area at the same time.
There is no one in these palaces...”
"No one here!?" Cheng Shi was stunned, and asked in astonishment, "Is this really the Rossner Imperial Court?"
Du Yao also nodded solemnly. The scene in front of him was indeed contrary to common sense. Even if it was the bad weather with strong winds and snowstorms, it could only explain why there was no one on the street. But this was the imperial court, it couldn't be left unattended, right?
Even if the Rosner royal family was considerate of their subordinates and allowed the guards to avoid the snow, there couldn't be no one in the palace, right?
"It feels strange, but I don't sense any traps. Wait here for me. I'll go check it out."
As soon as he finished speaking, Dayi took out an iron needle in each hand and held them between his fingers. He jumped up against the wind and snow, and disappeared from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
Looking at this decisive scene, Cheng Shi was amazed.
This guy is really courageous. Facing the unknown, he not only did not retreat, but was willing to take the lead and be the vanguard. If he and Mi Lao Zhang were to get here, I guess the next second they would have to retreat hand in hand and find another way.
It turns out that sometimes it has to be [war]!
The three people hid in the shadows under the wall and waited for a while. Then Dayi came back, but he did not come back alone. When he appeared in front of the three people, he was holding a skinny old man who was so cold that he was only breathing his last breath.
"Oh my god, this is weird. He is the only one left in the imperial court. Brother Cheng, hurry up and save him!"
There was no need for Dayi to speak, as Cheng Shi, a conscientious pastor, had already raised his hand. The moment the two men landed, a strong healing magic was poured onto the old man's head.
The old man in black with wrinkles on his face shuddered all over, and slowly opened his tightly closed eyes. Looking at Cheng Shi who was puzzled in front of him, he stammered and asked:
"You... are not a guard... trespassing into the imperial court... you should be charged with blasphemy..."
Before he finished speaking, Dayi threw the old man to the ground, slapped him in the face, and said irritably:
"My God, I didn't save you just to listen to your rules. Where are all the people in the imperial court?"
The old man was stunned. He touched his face tremblingly, and a hint of redness appeared on his face.
Don't get me wrong, it's not a quirk, it's just a swelling from being beaten.
He rubbed his face and looked at the people in front of him with a slightly dazed look. Especially when he saw that the man who beat him was a burly man, his whole body trembled as if he thought of something, and instantly closed his mouth and stopped talking.
Seeing his stressed look, Cheng Shi frowned slightly and asked the poison beside him:
“How did the Rosner Empire fall?
It is impossible that all the people in this city will become old and die in the same year. The citizen just mentioned has children at home."
"Little priest, do you think I'm a history textbook? It's hard enough to piece together something from the limited trials. Why are you asking me now that there's a living fossil in front of you?"
Du Yao's eyes turned slightly, and he pursed his lips and said:
"Are you doubting that I'm lying? Do you want to use this old man's words to verify with me?"
"......"
Top players have many ideas.
Cheng Shi didn't have this idea, he just asked casually, but he couldn't stand other people thinking so, so he didn't explain.
Dayi glanced at Du Yao, snorted coldly and said nothing, then grabbed the old man by the collar and pulled him up, frowning and asking:
"My God, I'm asking you, where have all the people in the imperial court gone? Speak!"
The old man had no power to resist at all, even though he looked like the most devout [Corruption] believer, but Poison was right, the Rosna people did not receive His blessing, so he was just an ordinary old man.
Under Dayi's strong questioning, the old man still did not answer. Not only that, he secretly pulled out a dagger from his waist and stabbed himself in the back.
He wants to commit suicide!
But this slow movement seemed like child's play in the eyes of several players. How could the believers of [War] let their "captives" be freed so easily before their eyes?
Dayi sneered and crushed the old man's wrist directly, and at the same time crushed the dagger in his hand into a ball of scrap metal. Then, amid the old man's wailing in pain, he repeated his question again.
It’s too brutal, [the war] is too brutal.
Cheng Shi couldn't bear to watch it any longer, so he found the right moment to cast a healing spell on the old man, and then he kindly consoled him:
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