Chapter 516
The three of them quickly contacted the old man who was waiting at the edge of the fog to provide them with information.
"Can you really do it?" This old man called Frye was quite spirited. Although he didn't have the resolve to become a Pugilist in the past, he had trained his body to its limits, and due to certain unique reasons, he also had a few unique abilities.
When Negri led his three main forces to the Sacred Valley's camp of the first flame, other than one or two Ghostmen or Crowmen who managed to escape with their lives, most of the others died in that battle.
However, Negri didn't mistreat the remaining followers of him in Reystromia.
At the time, the Cauchy people were the most numerous followers of Negri. Negri left them with enough power, and after Negri confirmed that he wouldn't return, they contacted the Cauchy people's restoration organization and participated in the war between Royas and the Interkam Kingdom.
They were then destroyed by Eldridge.
One could only say that they chose the wrong time to fight against the extremely powerful Eldridge at the time without Negri's help.
At the time, for the sake of restoring their kingdom, the Cauchy people seemed to have amassed quite a bit of wealth, as well as a few secret weapons, all of which were hidden in Reya.
After the Cauchy people were destroyed, due to the various germs that Negri left behind, they didn't bother to explore it too much.
Because it was too difficult to develop, and the Royas Empire who had just conquered the continent didn't lack such a place, the ruined Reystromia wasn't inhabited by very many people.
It wasn't until a hundred years ago, when the Iron Age began to flourish and a large number of Pugilists helped the kingdom's development that Reya was once again planned to be developed as a city.
Frye's father was one of the laborers, it took him a total of 20 years to build this city of Lust, he even got married and had children in this city. During that time, due to the excavation of the ruins of Reya, a plague broke out, but the city was still built in the end. However, not even a hundred years after it was built, this city had once again become a ghost town.
"Don't worry, at least we managed to get in safely" the one who spoke was Ramey. The one who spoke was Ramey. Haarlem wasn't used to communicating with people after all. It was only a coincidence that he reached an agreement with old man Frye, who was outside asking for help.
Old Fred was still looking at the three of them suspiciously. Although the Undead Squad had gained some fame in certain places due to their frequent exploration of the ruins, they shouldn't expect the spread of information in the feudal era, which was a continent divided by several kingdoms.
"Sorry, at least I'm responsible for my family." Old man Fred looked at the three of them and said, "Please show me how strong you are. I will definitely bring you to the ruins after this."
"It doesn't matter if I die, but my family cannot be delayed here."
"Understood." Ramille took a step back, lowered his head slightly, and opened his hand. A black line appeared in front of them. Before Frye could react, he felt a flash before his eyes, and Ramille suddenly appeared in front of him.
A solid line could connect two points in a certain dimension in space. Then, through folding, the two spaces would be twisted and folded. Because of the folding of dimensions and the interlocking nature of space, it would form a circle with the diameter of the folded solid line as the center, and eventually form a spatial door with the circle as the center.
Things that were beyond the spatial door would be hurt by the pulling of the surrounding space. The closer the distance to the spatial door, the greater the pulling damage. On the contrary, the farther the distance, the less the damage.
Standing one meter away from the spatial door, one could only feel the pulling force of a child.
Ramille wasn't very old. He was only slightly more than a meter tall. Ramille could pass through the spatial door by lowering his head slightly and lifting his feet.
"I can probably open a spatial door that can teleport two meters away. I can open it at least a dozen times. It's a little difficult for adults to pass through the spatial door, but it's fine for children," Ramille said with a kind expression. "Any other questions?"
"No, please save us." Old Fred knelt on the spot and begged for help from Ramille and the others.
Without further ado, the three of them quickly followed the old man into the mist and found his family hiding in the cellar of his house.
There were three children and a middle-aged man and woman. The three children were old Fred's grandchildren, and the middle-aged man and woman were his son and daughter-in-law.
It could be seen that there wasn't much food left in the cellar. Seeing Fred's return, the few of them were overjoyed. However, when they saw that the reinforcements weren't very old, their faces turned sour. They were even unwilling to leave with the few of them.
It was only after the old man lost his temper that he let the middle-aged man and woman follow.
The mist had the ability to confuse one's sense of direction. Therefore, it was difficult to leave the city by relying on one's sense of direction. However, Haarlem had used Dust Manipulation to leave a special trail when he entered the city. Even without the Dust Path, with his core's powerful memory and calculation ability, he could still calculate the correct route. However, it would take some time.
Soon, they left the area of the mist. Things were easier than expected. After all, the three members of the Immortal party were all Grandmasters of Combat. Even if they were carrying people, their speed was still extremely fast. With the correct route, they only encountered one or two evil spirits that drifted over because of their strong life force. Haarlem and Parley worked together to take care of them.
After leaving the city, the middle-aged man and woman looked awkwardly at old Fred with the three children. After exchanging glances, they pulled the three children and knelt in front of Ramille and the others.
Just as the few of them were at a loss, the middle-aged man squeezed out tears with a miserable expression and said, "My lords, our whole family relies on our father to survive. We can give you the location of the ruins, but please don't let him lead the way. Just take it as pity on us! "
"My lords …" The woman also said with a pained expression, "Losing the old man is no different from killing us. It's better not to save him. You guys taking the old man away is equivalent to murder. I know this is too much …"
"If you know it's too much, then don't say it out loud!" Ramille's expression, which was originally a little pained, changed, then he said with a cold laugh.
That cold gaze caused the expressions on the middle-aged man and woman's faces to freeze instantly. They suddenly felt that Ramille was unfamiliar like never before. It was as if even his face had changed, becoming more mature and cold.
Katob had a secondary soul with a certain degree of self-awareness. After fusing with Ramille, he had become Ramille's second personality to a certain extent. When necessary, Katob could borrow Ramille's body to move around. Even his face would change under the influence of the soul and life force connection.
This was necessary. Ramille was too kind, and his combat talent was not very outstanding. In the previous few battles, his performance was not very good. On the other hand, Katob was cruel and merciless, and his combat awareness was unexpectedly strong. Even if he did not fight, he could sometimes prevent the three of them from suffering losses.
For example, right now, Katob looked coldly at the man and woman kneeling in front of him, and old Fred, who seemed a little awkward but did not say anything to stop them. Katob knew exactly what they were planning.
They just saw that the three of them were easy to talk to, so they bullied them in the name of kindness and wanted to renege on the price.
"You actually want to go back on your word? We already agreed on this beforehand?" Katob slowly approached the middle-aged man and woman kneeling on the ground. His body was not tall, but it gave the two a great sense of oppression.
"The ruins of Reya can't be found with just an address, especially when the city is shrouded in mist. Moreover, I'm not sure if the address you gave me is real or fake."
"What a cute child!" Katob caressed the head of one of the three children, then circled around his neck, and a black line appeared on the child's neck.
Old Fred's expression changed, then he saw Katob's other hand draw a circle around a tree next to him. The black line slightly glowed, and Katob gently pushed it with his finger. The tree fell to the side, and a very smooth cross-section appeared where the black line had passed.
"Anything else you want to say?" Katob did not care about the crying child, and looked at old Fred with a malicious smile. Anyone who wanted to bully his brother would have to go through him first.
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