"Stewart's crown is the last legendary glory of the Fire Family!"

A low and old voice sounded, the old housekeeper looked respectful, and a distant memory appeared in his eyes: "It just disappeared hundreds of years ago. The rumors were because of the abyss passage that appeared in the red plain."

"When we get the news, we are looking for a channel for the seal of decay."

"The restless energy overflowed, destroying many elites of the Fire Family and completely changing the fate of Chiyan City."

The old butler narrated everything in a plain tone, and seemed to be unable to see any emotional fluctuations, but his slightly trembling hands exposed his heart.

The lifespan of the Abyss Fire Child is about three hundred years. At that time, he happened to experience the glorious tail of the Fire Family, and then completely fell into decline and no longer as before.

Even most of the Abyss Fire Children can only hide in the Red Flame City and become vassals.

The old housekeeper looked at the powerful and elite human soldiers around him, and his expression became more and more respectful: "Since you can appear in the red plain, it means that the decaying abyss passage is opened again."

"I hope the adults will be prepared as soon as possible so as not to be caught off guard when encountering unexpected situations."

When human soldiers appeared in Chiyan City, Stewart's fate was destined to be the result.

The century-long wait of the Abyss Fire Child tribe is empty all the time.

It also shows from the side that the human soldiers who took over Chiyan City in front of them were at least from legendary forces, or even...

Hearing this, Modrian nodded slightly, looked down at the old abyss fire boy in front of him curiously, and asked, "Why?"

"I just want to protect the tribes behind me. The glory of the Fire Family no longer exists. The only thing that remains is the Abyss Fire Child Tribe who longs to survive." The old housekeeper understood the potential meaning of the human nobles and whispered, with a hint of pleading in his tone.

Over the past few hundred years, he has almost experienced the change of the fate of the Abyss Fire Child Tribe and has also experienced many wind and frost experiences.

Survival is simple.

But it is more important than anything!

Seeing Modrien's undeniable face, the old housekeeper gritted his teeth and said softly: "The reason why the Fireboy of the Abyss can survive after leaving under the crown of Stewart."

"Because we can produce some flame crystals. If the adults are willing to let us go, the Abyss Fire Child Tribe is willing to offer all the flame crystals and some treasures accumulated."

"Flame Crystal?" Modrian's expression moved slightly. He didn't expect that he would gain something good as soon as he entered the abyss. No wonder those professions in the magic system like to wander around and explore other worlds after becoming legends.

Flame crystal is a relatively precious magic item and is deeply loved by magic professions and alchemists.

The uses can be roughly divided into two types: one is to embed magic equipment of different levels to increase the damage of flame attributes; the other is to draw the necessities of the flame array.

"Don't worry, can you take me into Chiyan City to see? This is the first time I have seen the Abyss City." Modrian laughed softly, looking up at the city made of dark brown rocks.

"The architectural style is significantly different from the main material plane."

"Of course." The old housekeeper bowed slightly, and his old face showed a hint of relaxed expression. "But wait a moment, I need to get something."

With his staggering steps, the old butler walked to Wyatt's headless body, and stabbed into his waist and abdomen like a sharp knife.

The lava shell was broken, and the old butler took out a crystal clear red glass from his abdomen, which was in an irregular shape, and there seemed to be flames flowing inside the crystal.

As if he saw the doubt in Modrian's eyes, the old housekeeper handed out the fist-sized flame crystal in his hand and explained: "The Abyss Fire Child will not be able to control the flames in his body when he dies."

"Except for birth, old age, sickness and death, the flames in the body will automatically form flame crystals."

"There are also external situations, through alternative energy interfering with the flames flowing in the body, making the flames unable to fluctuate violently."

He looked at Zhao Xin carefully. The scene of killing all directions before was still vivid in his mind, and he defeated the formation of the Fire Child in the Abyss with his own strength.

And it looks very relaxed.

【Ding......Discover energy sources, is it allowed to decompose the system?】

The cold system prompt sounded quietly in my ears. Modrian looked surprised and looked down at the flame crystal in his hand, which was quite interesting.

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The narrow streets, alleys covered with puddles, and the rough and low houses with colonnades, occasionally you can look at some young abyss fire children looking at the Demacia Legion entering the city curiously.

A well-designed palace is built on the north side of the city, surrounded by towers, but at this moment the door of the palace is open and the straight stone road leads to the depths.

Modrien frowned slightly, and the air in Chiyan City was filled with a strange smell. Looking around, the young abyss fire boys saw his gaze, as if they were frightened, and rushed into the house.

Whether in terms of functional aspects of the building or environmental management, it cannot be compared with the main material plane, and the backward and barbaric style is completely exposed.

Without further ado, Modrian followed the old housekeeper to the palace hall and saw roughly placed stone tables and chairs, and several bottles of blood-colored wine filled with the smell of fishy smell.

When he turned to look at the old housekeeper, he saw the old housekeeper's turbid eyes glanced at the bloody wine on the stone table, even though it was good to cover up the emotional fluctuations.

But Modrian noticed it.

The robbery walked to the stone table, the shadow wrapped around the glass wine bottle, the nostrils swayed, and a gentle smell, frowned and explained: "The wine made of inferior blood and some mixed essence and blood."

"Maybe it will have some enhancement effect on one's own bloodline."

"Wyatt enjoy it alone?" Modrian pointed to all the drinks on the stone table and said softly. "Somewhat selfish." His palm covered his life energy and patted the old housekeeper on the shoulder: "It's yours."

"I hope what you said next won't disappoint me."

"Thank you for your generosity." The old butler lowered his head, a flash of desire disappeared, and he hunched over and continued to walk deep into the palace.

The dim flames pulled everyone's figures and disappeared around the corner.

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To the north of the Red Plain is a swamp land, and abyss creatures growing in the surrounding areas know the dangers of the swamp.

The reeds are forested in this swamp land, with purple-red weeds growing, and the streams flowing across the river, creating countless quagmire pools.

You can't see the sky above, and you can't tell the direction forward; you can't look downward, and you can see that it is a grassland, but it can swallow living things.

Therefore, this swamp land has become a restricted area stipulated in the surrounding area. It is basically impossible to pass on land, so you can only detours or have flying objects.

In the red sky, several black shadows approached quickly from a distance. Looking closely, they were extremely huge blood-colored bats.

The spreading wings reveal the exposed muscles, and the sharp claws flashed cold light. As the wings stirred, an invisible fishy wind overflowed around.

As they crossed the swamp, the blood-colored bats whistled a few times, and a hint of fear appeared in their red eyes.
Chapter completed!