Take one step forward, from heaven to abyss. ◇↓◇↓Xiao◇↓Small◇↓

In the eyes of Jasmine and Bi Ang, the sky was golden red, but in this golden red, it was just a thin layer, and behind this golden red halo was endless darkness.

The huge vortex of darkness slowly rotated, like a huge eye of destruction, quietly staring at the world below.

The wind in the abyss was also chilly. When it was blown to the body, it was like ice needles constantly drilling into the pores, penetrated like a crack in the bones, and then stopped until it penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The air here always had a faint stench, somewhat similar to sulfur, and seemed to be the smell of a corpse after it rotted.

Looking into the distance, what you see is a lot of darkness like ink. These darkness surround the city ahead like high walls. Although the golden red light emitted from the city is resisting the storm of darkness, no matter how you look, it is powerless, and it seems that it will be swallowed up by darkness at any time.

Another gust of wind blew, mixed with a faint scream in the wind. Bi Ang shivered, couldn't help but tilt his back, and looked left and right, as if a beast suddenly jumped out of the darkness not far away and dragged him away.

"Marl, let's go into the city." Bi Ang felt his body trembling subconsciously. He didn't want to do this, but he couldn't help it.

Several soldiers passing by him looked at him with contempt, which made Bi Ang feel a little ashamed.

Now that he has arrived in the abyss, regret is useless, but Bi Ang really regrets it. If he had known this, he would have listened to Luo Lin's advice and not take the last step.

Jasmine's situation was much better than that of him. She was a martial saint. She had experienced a real bloody battle and her will was like steel. Although she also noticed the terror of the abyss, she did not retreat. Instead, a sense of fighting arises in her heart.

"When the uncle left Troll and entered the abyss, he was just a demigod. But now he has established the magnificent Sun City. He is still fighting against the terrifying existence like the Goddess of the Night. I am the uncle's disciple, and I learn his martial arts, and I also want to obtain my glory!"

She motivated herself with Rollin's experience.

Bi'ang's words made her come back to her senses, and she felt Bi'ang's cowardice. But she did not despise her. Not everyone is suitable for becoming a warrior, nor did she say that if she could not become a warrior, she could not make her own contribution to the war. When she was in Troll, Bi'ang and his disciples refined a large number of potions, which were strategic materials.

"Let's go to the city." Jasmine intentionally walked behind Bi Ang and used her own strength to block the cold wind from the abyss for this sixty-year-old man.

The two walked into Sun City one by one. When they were on the city wall, a soldier wearing golden and red armor gave each of them a scroll.

"This is a detailed introduction to Fort Troll. You can take a closer look. Of course, Fort Troll is the official name, and we usually call it Sun City here." The soldier smiled warmly.

He has seen many warriors who come to Sun City to adventure. Every person who seeks Sun City will add strength to the city, so whenever these newcomers arrive, he will do his best to make the other party feel the warmth of the city.

"Thank you." Jasmine opened the scroll and looked carefully.

Bi Ang beside her had an old problem. He stared at the armor on the warrior and looked at it. Although he specialized in alchemy of potions, he also had a considerable study of equipment alchemy. The equipment on the warrior was shining with a faint halo. The materials, refining techniques, and rune arrangement made him confused. This did not make him retreat, but instead aroused his strong curiosity.

Seeing a hint of impatience appearing on the guard's face when he was seen, Jasmine hurriedly explained: "Sorry, he is an alchemist, and he likes to study what he doesn't understand."

Unexpectedly, when she said this, the soldier looked happy and in Sun City, the alchemist was so precious.

He smiled: "It turns out to be an alchemist, I'm so sorry. My armor is actually very ordinary. It is under the God of War's crown to equip ordinary soldiers with equipment called 'Cold Iron Armor'. If you want to study these, you can go to the equipment workshop in the inner city to apply for a job. If you can enter there, you will have the opportunity to come into contact with a large number of extremely powerful artifacts."

"What are you saying true?" Bi Ang's eyes lit up suddenly. For a moment, his fear of the abyss and his previous regret disappeared without a trace.

"Of course it's true. That's a real artifact, but unfortunately I don't have enough strength. I'm not qualified to wear it." The soldier was both envious and regretful.

Bi Ang immediately said to Jasmine: "Let's go, let's go to the inner city."

"You go. I'm afraid I can't go." Jasmine looked at the scroll in her hand, which had a clear introduction: "There are all kinds of craftsmen in the fortress. If you go, you will definitely realize your wish. But now I can only be a mercenary."

"Why?" Bi Ang was puzzled.

"Look at the street, these mercenaries are not weaker than me, but they can only be mercenaries. And the warrior just now, I feel that his power is much greater than mine, and I probably can't walk ten moves in front of him. Here, I am just an ordinary person with a little bit of strength." Jasmine spread her hands.

Bi Ann was immediately depressed: "How can you be a mercenary? No, mercenaries are too dangerous. Look at their equipment, they are incomparable to regular soldiers. In this way, we go to the inner castle to find the God of War and ask him to arrange it for you."

"No." Jasmine shook her head and refused: "I can't cause trouble for my uncle. This war in the abyss is very difficult, but I will prove myself."

"Hey~ you are just too stubborn." Bi Ang sighed. He knew Jasmine's personality very well. When she came to him to refine a wilt potion that inhibits body growth ten years ago, he understood.

"Go. We will meet in a while. I'm waiting for you to create a new armor for me." It's true that he was not disappointed. Jasmine felt like she fell from the clouds to the mortal world, but she tried hard to keep herself smiling.

"Okay, take care of yourself, you must be shown off." Bi Ang instructed him to walk to the inner city. If he wanted to help Moli, he had to gain a place in the weapon workshop as soon as possible. In this regard, he believed that he could do it.

Watching Bi Ang's back disappear, Jasmine began to think about her future. While thinking, she was wandering around the Sun City, hoping to encounter some opportunities.

Although she had just said bold words to the old man Bi Ang, she was actually very confused and didn't know if she could succeed.

While walking, suddenly, Jasmine felt a quietness around her, and the voices around her disappeared. It was not that they disappeared, but that the time around her had slowed down, and the ground became very, very slow, so that those sounds were transmitted into her ears at a very slow speed, and the sound became "smaller".

She turned to look at the people around her, and they all had almost stopped, and their speed was less than one thousandth of that of normal time. And in this stagnant space, it was normal that she was the only one.

Then she saw a person appearing in the corner of the street in front of her. Judging from her appearance and expression, it was the God of War Luo Lin.

"Uncle, why are you here?" Jasmine shouted in surprise, and she walked over quickly.

Rollin smiled gently as always on his face: "Sun City is me, I am Sun City. As long as I want, I can show up anywhere in this city."

Jasmine was shocked by this power, but when she thought about it, she felt relieved. Without such great power, how could the uncle become the God of War in the natural god system, and how could he compete with the terrifying Goddess of the Night for control of this entire plane?

"When I got here, I realized that I was so weak." In front of Luo Lin, Jasmine felt very relaxed and couldn't recognize her and said what she said.

"When a big tree in the sky is still a seed, he is also weak. As long as he is given some time, he will grow into a giant."

Rollin smiled and squinted his eyes. On the timeline behind Jasmine, he saw a great figure.

Jasmine was very comforted and was in a much better mood. She asked, "Uncle, are you now?"

Luo Lin stretched out his finger and gently tapped Jasmine's forehead. A light appeared and kept sinking into Jasmine's mind: "You are my disciple, but I don't really teach you much. I am not a competent tutor. This is what I understand some of the secrets of martial arts and power, which can guide you in the direction of progress. Make good use of it."

As the light flowed in, Rollin's figure slowly faded away, but when his figure completely disappeared, Jasmine found that the time in the street had once again returned to normal flow rate.

A gentle word flowed into her mind like a spring: "I cannot give you powerful artifacts. These artifacts condense the blood and sweat of every member of the fortress. Their distribution must follow fixed laws, and only sufficient abilities and merits can be exchanged for them. It is my responsibility to maintain the justice of this law. I hope that one day, everyone will cheer for you. I hope that one day, you can stand in front of me and let me create your artifact for you with your own hands. I hope that one day, you can become my pride."

Luo Lin has great abilities, but the reason why he obtained this ability was partly his own talent, and more importantly, the assistance of various members of the Natural God System.

The goddess of life opened up the bottleneck of promotion for him, and the moon god Alan protected his growth. The Holy Spirit warriors voluntarily transferred part of the Force they had desperately obtained to him to improve their strength.

So he also has a great responsibility!

Jasmine felt Luo Lin's feelings, and her resentment towards Luo Lin disappeared without a trace in her heart.

Recalling the extremely exquisite knowledge in her mind, she was no longer confused about the road to the future. She stood on the street full of crowds, clenched her fists tightly, and whispered: "Uncle, I will definitely not disappoint you!"

Not far ahead is the mercenary group's base. The two words "Liuhuo" are hung on the garrison. There is also a sign to recruit people next to the door. Jasmine strode over. (To be continued.)
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