Chapter 1： this is an accident

Endless darkness shrouded this land. The faint brilliance of the stars and the glow of fire among the jungle are one of the few brilliances in this world.

The night is foggy, like a thin veil covering a gray-white city.

In the center of the city, a graceful and graceful sculpture stands upright. You can see it as soon as you step into the city and look up.

She exudes a unique night moon brilliance in the dim, white and holy, beautiful and dignified face will make everyone who first enters this city involuntarily hold their breath.

The sculpture is lifelike, like the goddess Si Ye wore the yarn intertwined with the moon and the fog, and the seductive and irritating figure is even more fascinating if it is hidden in this hazy.

It’s just that even though he is a stunning stunner, the people in the city don’t dare to be profanity.

She is the ruler of this city.

is not a symbol of beauty, faith, or freedom, but more often it represents killing and war.

People call her the Valkyrie, she tame this barbaric and chaotic land in just one year.

Let this city and surrounding territories finally have a trace of order and formal laws.

……

The people who guard the city are a bit sloppy. They turn a blind eye to anyone who enters the city, including some ragged beggars, who flock in in groups.

Zhu Minglang wandered at the gate of the city for a long time. After seeing this crowd of beggars, he decisively inserted into it and successfully entered Yongcheng.

These group of beggars didn't know what city state they had fled from, and they couldn't understand a word of Zhu Minglang. When they saw the dim Valkyrie sculpture, they were all startled, staying in place for several seconds before leaving dejectedly.

They were originally from the Pine Forest tribe and owned their own Five Walled City. Although the land was not vast, they were considered a big power on this land.

A year ago, their Five Walled City was destroyed, and the ruler’s corpses were neatly laid out on the street. The residents of the Five Walled City had no blessings, half became slaves, and half became homeless refugees. As a result, Tossing around several cities, finally arrived at the site of the culprit.

It is also ridiculous. In just one year, the idea of ​​hatred and revival has long been devastated by the lack of food and food.

Just want a wall, not being chased by wild beasts and corpses in the wilderness, just want a dirty street curled up to live, even if this tall city wall and long street belong to the one who wiped out their Five Walled City Valkyrie.

"There are porridge congeeers, go to the backstreet." A buck-toothed man in a soldier's uniform came and said coldly to the group of stray beggars who were like cockroaches and mice.

"This official, I am from Sang Town. I encountered some gangsters on the way to send silk to the city lord's mansion. The money and the silk that I planned to pay to the lord were robbed. It ended up like this. Could you please inform me? Uncle Wang in Sangzhen, let him pick me up?" Zhu Minglang said politely.

"What things or things, stay away from Lao Tzu. If you don't drink porridge and starve to death, stay away from this long street. If the city lord sees this mess, I have to lose my head." Ignoring what Zhu Minglang said, he scolded.

I wish Minglang helpless and had no choice but to avoid it. At this time, a group of refugees heard the shout of porridge, and they rushed to the backstreet. Zhu Minglang was almost framed and walked.

The back street is very dilapidated, far from the long street. Few wooden and mud houses are intact. They are messy at first glance. Walking into this kind of place seems like the smell of fireworks in the world has disappeared suddenly, lingering. Only withered and dilapidated.

It's not a lie to give porridge. In the innermost wooden yard in the back street, there was a maid of the city lord in aqua blue dress doing porridge.

She smiled kindly and didn't have the slightest dislike for these wanderers who were covered with lice. Even if her white and tender hands were dirty, she still handed it bowl after bowl.

Zhu Minglang is also hungry. When encountering such a thing, I can only go to the village and accept charity from others.

"咚咚咚咚咚......"

It didn't take long for the refugee beggars to fall down one by one, either throwing their heads on the ground, or falling straight forward.

Some wanderers who were still awake saw this scene and were frightened to run, but before they could run a few steps, they suddenly convulsed and foamed at their mouths.

I wish Minglang also stupid.

No way!

I heard that some ruthless city-state rulers, in order to make the whole city look prosperous and holy, they would regularly give alms to the homeless, refugees, beggars, etc., and throw them all out of the city for unified burying after poisoning them to death.

It's like dealing with mice in the gutter...

When I think that I will end up like this, I wish Minglang feel unwilling.

And, he is dead, whoever raises the little guy, he eats so many mulberry leaves every day!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!!!"

The refugees fell one by one, and you could see that their wide eyes were filled with unwillingness and resentment, but this land has always been so cruel that some rulers can not only take away other people’s city homes with one offensive word, why not Depriving these people of their lives for the sake of the city?

Without the refugees who belonged to the city, there is no difference from the mice on the busy streets of others. Even if you give up all your dignity and survive very hard, you will not end well in the end.

Zhu Minglang started to feel dizzy.

He is a decent man in Yongcheng, a hardworking mulberry farmer, an honest silkworm merchant, who pays taxes on time and takes the initiative to pay tribute.

If those people are rats, they will die if they take rat poison. At any rate, I can be regarded as a loyal scalper, but I accidentally ate the poison from my yard...save my life!

Zhu Minglang had no time to prove his identity. At this time, a few officers and soldiers with sacks walked out of the courtyard, with Leng Yue long swords still wearing their waists.

He tried to stay awake.

In the end, Zhu Minglang still didn't escape the power of these "rat poison" and fell staggeringly.

I saw a pair of jade feet just before I lost consciousness, stepping on the lotus steps, walking gracefully from the depths of the courtyard...

Zhu Minglang tried very hard to see the master of Yuzu, but he has completely lost consciousness.

In the dream of medicinal power and chaos, Yuzu and the sculpture of the Valkyrie of the Nine Cities combined together, and turned into a vivid, complete and lifelike beauty, charming and graceful, flushing close to her face.

……

Sweet dreams are like spring, Zhu Minglang feels that God did not treat him badly, and gave himself a very fragrant dream before his head fell.

He dreamed that the wonderful and gentle sculpture in the city had come to life, slowly crawling towards him under the dim light of the oil lamp fire. The amazing curves and slightly raised red face were indeed the most extreme in the world. As for everything that happened next, Zhu Minglang felt that returning to the West was not an unacceptable thing.

Under the dim oil lamp, there are even more icy black stone walls around, but the white porcelain body twisted in his arms is so hot.

"Ah, I'm going to die."

Zhu Minglang yelled out involuntarily, thinking that everything was a pre-death hallucination, but unexpectedly soon his own echo came from this enclosed area.

"I'm going to die... I'm going to die... I'm dead..."

Zhu Minglang heard his own echo, and the whole person slowly woke up.

He observed his surroundings and found that he was in a dungeon. The light of the slightly shaking oil lamp was not an illusion, and he could even feel the heat when he reached out to touch it.

Didn’t you die? ?

Isn’t that the poison to clean up mice!

Oops, if you are still alive, there is a high probability that these people will be sold as slaves in remote rock mountains and mines! !

Being the kind of slave in a claustrophobic mine...I might as well just poison myself!

"Ok?"

Suddenly, there was a nice chime, right beside Zhu Minglang.

Zhu Minglang turned his head, only to realize that there was a naked woman lying beside him.

Her long hair was like black tea-colored silk, and the unfading red glow reflected on her face. She was so beautiful that her heart stopped beating at the moment she stared at her closely, and then suddenly beating frantically in the next second.

what happened!

Didn’t I dream just now? ?

Why are you in a dungeon. UU Reading

Why are you locked up with a woman.

Her appearance is clearly the sculpture standing in the center of the city. It is the Valkyrie who looks like a tranquil fairy, but whose means is an iron-blooded emperor!

"I'm all awake, my sister looks good, it seems that this little tramp served very well last night." A fox's shrill woman's voice came from the high iron window.

The woman next to Zhu Minglang was still a little groggy, as if she was drunk.

"I don’t know how many people’s hearts will be broken when people over there hear that the dazzling elder sister sleeps with a little beggar. But elder sister, I’ll be assured that this matter will reach everyone’s ears and become the most important thing after dinner. Aftertaste endless topics." The fox's shrill voice continued.

These words made the woman next to Zhu Minglang finally fully awake, but before her angrily responded, the footsteps outside gradually faded away, and the kind of proud and sharp laughter echoed in this cold dungeon for a long time.

Zhu Minglang was a little confused, he stared at the jailed woman beside him.

The person in front of me is clearly the lord of this city, the Valkyrie in people's mouth, her peerless posture is too easy to recognize, even if she is not wearing clothes... ahem, in short, I wish Minglang to be sure it is her.

Then judging from the person who spoke just now...

"You were overthrown?" Zhu Minglang broke the silence in the dungeon and asked.

This land has always been extremely chaotic, the war has never stopped, and the change of rulers is no less than the change of seasons.

The Valkyrie did not speak, she used her long hair to cover herself, but it was a pity that the place she should be thin was thin, and the place that should be big was so big that she could not cover it all.