A month has passed since the Battle of the Magic City. Within a month, it is impossible to restore the previous prosperity.

The pain and hatred left by the Kraken to humans will take a long time to be eliminated.

The sea level has not dropped because of the retreat of the Kraken, because this is not a war between the Kraken Dynasty. The war will continue unless the Emperor of the Far South stops.

It's just that compared to other countries where sea monsters are rampant, even though China has a vast coastline, it is much safer than them.

The fairy mountain overseas has long since disappeared, leaving only a legend in the world.

It was still the building in the Magic City, with snowflakes flying and cold air hanging in the sky. It was obviously only late autumn, but the snowflakes were already falling impatiently.

You must know that this is a magical city. If it were further north, it would be so cold!

This area has been sealed off, but people keep coming to visit, but they are all blocked from the door.

A lonely fairy figure sits alone in his room, which is full of traces of his love with Luo Chen. But his beloved has been away for a month, and only the beautiful lady is left looking at each other through the window.

No one knows what Luo Chen is like in the underworld, whether he is dead or alive.

Most of the time, Qin Yu'er would come back here and whisper about his lovesickness.

"Sister Yu'er."

Sakya was knocking on the door outside. Under normal circumstances, they would not choose to disturb her.

After a long time, Qin Yu'er opened the door. She was still as beautiful and graceful, but she was much thinner.

"What's wrong? Sakya." Looking at this elf girl, Qin Yuer showed a rare smile.

Sakya looked a little embarrassed, but she still said it in one breath: "The Holy City wants me to go back immediately. I should have gone back after the battle..."

Qin Yuer was in a daze.

"Sister Yu'er, the separation is just for a better reunion. Sister should be the one who believes that he will come back the most." Shajia couldn't bear to see Qin Yu'er's appearance now.

Qin Yu'er smiled slightly and patted Sakya on the head with his remaining arm: "Don't worry, sister, I understand all these principles."

Sharja pursed her lips, looking at her empty arm with Santan's purple gem eyes, and continued: "Asharuya basically controls the Parthenon now. As a goddess, she will definitely be able to cure her sister's arm.

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Qin Yuer smiled and nodded.

Shajia seemed to want to say something more, but was interrupted by Qin Yuer, who held Shajia's hand and said: "Shajia, sister is not a child, sister, don't worry."

After telling some more sisterly words, Sakya left here and left the magical city.

He stretched his hand out of the window, and a piece of sacred white snowflake fell on his crystal jade arm. Qin Yuer's eyes couldn't help but get wet.

We all understand the truth, but who can understand the pain of lovesickness?

The children have grown up, and her best years are just a few years. Compared to Luo Chen's long life, her life is only a small part of it.

If you don't give your best youth to the one you love most, what's the point?

These days, Qin Yu'er is always worried about gains and losses. Human life is so short, and she can't leave any heirs to Luo Chen. This may be the root cause.

In short, although Luo Chen is gone, all life will continue.

Death Island no longer exists, but the Yuluo Group is still there, and the Linga Armor is still there.

The God of Death has not yet disappeared, and the name of Emperor Luochen has spread throughout China.

A year passed in war and repair.

Through the war, the Yuluo Group also relied on the Lingjia Armor to rapidly expand and has become an unshakable family.

Qin Yu'er is in charge, and many aristocratic families in China have participated in it to get a share of the pie. The Parthenon abroad has also given full support, and the island country has become the largest base for its research and development.

But without Luo Chen, the two scaly monsters who survived the war were not so obedient, and became even more domineering after arriving in the island country.

Warlord-level armor is already the upper limit for ordinary people, and there are only a few sets at the commander-level.

And this is considered to be in the interest of the Magic Association, so that the conflict between armor and magic will not become unavoidable.

Shanghai, this international city has survived.

It is a mottled tavern, and you can still vaguely see traces of being invaded by sea water, but there are many people here.

"Tell me, the sea monster god was clearly not injured, so why didn't he lead his army to make a comeback?" Some people who had drank a little wine were discussing happily.

"Haha, you have to know who defeated them!"

"Emperor Luo Chen! Who doesn't know this?" The man rolled his eyes.

"Shh, do you know that once someone mentions the emperor's name, the emperor will know it!"

The man's eyes immediately widened and he quickly covered his mouth: "Really?"

Although the Great Emperor saved the Demon City and even saved the entire country of China, he is a demon emperor!

The fear that is almost engraved in the bones makes drunk people sober up immediately.

"But don't worry, if you have disrespectful thoughts, the emperor will definitely not let you go. But if you have respectful thoughts, he will bless you, just like he protects the devil."

"Really?" The man nodded seriously and remembered these words in his heart.

"By the way, you haven't said why the underwater demon god doesn't make a comeback!"

"Think about it, since the emperor can defeat the demon god once, why not a second time? As long as the emperor is still there, who dares to invade our demon city, our country, China?!"

"cut!"

Suddenly, an inappropriate sound of disdain was heard, and everyone looked at the two foreigners in the corner with angry eyes.

There is a man and a woman, the woman is black and the man has a beard.

The two of them didn't seem to realize that their behavior had aroused the dissatisfaction of everyone in the tavern.

"Who are you, how dare you disrespect the emperor!" The crowd shouted with indignation under the influence of alcohol.

"That's right! Apologize! If you don't apologize, get out of here, get out of here, get out of China!"

"That's right, apologize!"

"Must apologize!"

The sound of subjugation completely awakened the two of them. Just now they had just expressed their disdain unintentionally, but they did not expect that it would arouse the anger of so many people.

Some people had already smashed the wine bottles and stared at the two men eagerly.

When the two of them saw something was wrong, they immediately wanted to sneak out. Once outside, I believe these drunken lunatics would not be so presumptuous.

However, no matter how clever the plan was, it could not overcome the belief of a group of fanatics. Before the two could sneak out, a beer bottle was thrown at them, and the man fainted on the spot.

The woman immediately started to connect to the star track, but she saw that all these drunken lunatics had transformed one by one.

The woman was immediately frightened and withdrew her magic. Under the "persuasion" of the drunkards, the woman apologized to the emperor.

Even the unconscious men were splashed awake, and they were allowed to leave after apologizing.

…

In a dark room, Michael was furious, and Farr also regarded this as his own great shame.

They were once the pinnacle of human magicians and had reprimanded countless Forbidden Magic mages, but now they were educated by a group of low-level armor summoners.

"Luo Chen, your good days are over. We are going to ruin your reputation!"

Michael stared at himself in the mirror with blood-red eyes, hideous and terrifying, and roared in a low voice, as if he was the reincarnation of the devil at this moment.
Chapter completed!