Chapter 214

"Look at this," kukas said, pointing to the smoke rolling faster and faster. "It's really abnormal. Maybe we can get out of here."

Even though kukas did not say this, some people still noticed the abnormal change. No one tried to rush into the smoke, because in these long years, many people rushed into the smoke countless times, and then randomly transmitted to this dilapidated city. They dare not try, but they are afraid of disappointment.

More than a thousand professionals quietly looked at the rolling smoke and waited silently without saying a word.

As time passed, after waiting for more than one magic hour, the rolling smoke suddenly broke and disappeared.

A young professional screamed and rushed out crazily. He ran crazily on the green grass, grabbed the red fruit on the Bush and stuffed it into his mouth crazily. More and more young professionals rushed out. They ran wantonly on the green land, venting their joy heartily.

Kukas didn't rush out. He leaned against the wall and watched the young professionals vent madly. He was also very excited. "I can finally leave this damn place."

"Yes, don't wait, we'll get out of here right away." a caster muttered in a low voice. He stretched out his magic wand and knocked on the residual wall beside him. The normally strong gray black stone wall collapsed with a few taps. Yes, it completely collapsed. As if the stone wall were paper: "I feel the smell of danger. We must leave here at once."

At this time, kukas also found that the wall behind him had cracks and was slowly collapsing. "Go!" I don't know who roared. Almost all professionals stepped out of the deserted slate road and came to the green earth outside.

Some people cry, others sit on the ground and laugh. Some casters did not leave. They took the lead in returning to the city center and took out some of their supplies. Of course, the ordinary people living in the city were informed by the way.

The ordinary people who got the news roared excitedly. They ran frantically on the streets and houses and ran outside the city. Both men and women, young and old, their speed has reached the fastest speed in their life. There were people falling to the ground because of hunger, but they still red eyes and crazily climbed out. They want to leave here, leave this dirty and crazy city, even if they die, they will die in the outside world.

The crazy crowd rushed out of the city. They vent wantonly on the green earth.

"Leave here and go to the place where there are people." kukas took a deep breath and summoned his Warcraft mount. He roared in a low voice: "everyone, if there is a chance, I hope we can meet again." after that, he immediately transferred the mount to his residence without waiting for others to speak, where he began to pack up all kinds of magic materials. These things are what he is going to use when he changes his job at the third level.

Just as he was packing up, the Warcraft guarding outside suddenly roared, reminding its owner that someone was visiting.

Hearing the roar of Warcraft mount, kukas trembled in his heart. He turned around and took the huge steel condensate, stood quietly in the room, waiting for someone to appear.

"Knight, it's me." the crisp girl's voice sounded from outside the house: "I'll see you."

After hearing the voice of someone, kukas couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After leaving the huge steel condensate aside, he accelerated the packing and sorting of materials.

The door was pushed open, and the beautiful girl appeared in his room with her dementia guard. "Let me help you clean up." the girl took out a pair of fur gloves and put them on her hands before kukas spoke, and then began to help kukas clean up. "You have a rest. I can clean up here."

"Nuo! There's half silver smoke here! Here." the pretty girl soon found half of the silver smoke in kukas's sundries. After lighting it, she handed it to kukas.

"Why come back?" after taking a hard breath of silver smoke, kukas silently watched the beautiful girl busy in his room. This beautiful girl is not so beautiful, but she has a good figure. Where she should be towering, where she should be tilted, and where she should be depressed. A light blue belt was tied around her waist so that the rough linen could not cover her figure.

"After you left, my father consulted with others and chased all the people who left. They decided to set up a mercenary regiment and slowly return to their empire or do other things." the beautiful girl stiffened a little, and then whispered: "Knight, are you interested in staying? I heard you are a member of the black moor Federation. Is it far from here?"

"Far away." kukas was a little stunned, then grinned grimly: "I have no hope of going back. When I came here, I took the transmission array of the military headquarters. Perhaps the war has long ended, and the transmission array will never be open to me." Thinking of some things in those years and the green land outside, he knew that he was unlikely to return to the Latour Dynasty. "All professionals have stayed?"

"Yes, everyone stayed. They didn't know where to go when they left here. A mage observed the situation around and found that there was no one in the thousands of miles." the pretty girl had almost sorted out her things at this time. She sat on kukas's bed, breathing heavily. Fortunately, at this time, the wooden things have not appeared that fragile weathering phenomenon, otherwise she would definitely sit on the ground.

"Yes! It has been more than 30 years since the war, and no one knows the outside world, let alone whether he can return to his hometown." kukas murmured in a low voice. He remembered that he had asked some people, who told him that King Latour was well separated from dozens of countries of different sizes from the battlefield he was going to. If you don't go through the transmission array, you can't get there without more than ten years' journey. Of course, the precondition must be a smooth journey and moving forward at the fastest speed to achieve this.

"It's better to set up a mercenary regiment. At least there are a large number of people and can do a lot of things." kukas suddenly grinned. At this time, he had understood why those professions were unwilling to separate and why they had to find the ordinary people who left.