Montfertos, wharf, the scars of the war have not been completely wiped out. It is still depressed and has a fishy smell.

    The golden sun fell and the breeze blew, bringing a trace of cold. The deserted wharf became lively on this day.

    The city guard opened the way, blocked the surrounding areas, sat in a wheelchair and was pushed. ASIM bansain, the colonial governor of the new world of the kingdom of Sirte, the ruler of menfitos, the Earl of the court, came here. Today is the day when he stepped down as the colonial governor, left the new world and returned to the old continent.

    "What a magnificent view."

    With a wave of his hand, he motioned for the servant to stop and looked at the beautiful scenery on the coastline. ASIM sighed, praising and lonely.

    The white ice crystal casts a high wall and spreads along the coastline. It shines golden light in the sun. At a glance, it seems that there is no end. Inside the crystal ice wall, there are ferocious fish people with different shapes.

    The wall of the Confessor is a miraculous landscape created by kuzan with the frozen bodies of tens of thousands of fish people. He engraved the ritual witch array on this wall, and the white ice crystals do not melt all year round, which is not only a deterrent to the outside, but also a warning to the inside.

    "Count, did you really give up?"

    Wearing a straight military uniform, Brigadier General Mosel, who had been following ASIM, finally couldn''t help talking.

    Hearing this, ASIM''s old face showed a smile.

    "Do I still have the qualification not to give up now? The overall situation has been decided. Maybe soon our Baron Sean will change his title, such as count menfitos?"

    He withdrew his eyes and leaned back in his chair. ASIM didn''t look at brigadier general Mosel around him.

    The sun is shining, the legs are covered with blankets, the hair is still meticulous, but it is difficult to hide the gray. Although the pupils are still broken gold, they are dark and have no past look. At this moment, ASIM has an unspeakable loneliness.

    Although ASIM saved his life from the hands of six armed canarians with the amulet presented by Amir, his body still suffered an irreversible blow. Now he not only completely paralyzed his lower body, but also fell from the fourth level, becoming an ordinary man without the power to bind a chicken.

    "Count, although your injury is troublesome, the storm church and even the dawn church may not have no way, as long as we pay some price

    "Mosel, don''t you understand? The relationship between the Kingdom and the storm church has reached the freezing point. Otherwise, the storm church won''t stick to it and never intervene this time. As for the dawn church, they don''t have the energy to pay attention to the affairs of the new world. Their strength in the new world is limited. Both of them are unreliable."

    Before Mosel finished, ASIM interrupted him. Although his body was useless, ASIM''s eyes were still bright and had a deep insight into the current situation of menfitos.

    Hearing this, Mosel opened his mouth several times, but he couldn''t say anything in the end. Although he didn''t see these things clearly as ASIM, he didn''t necessarily understand them in his heart, but he was just a little unwilling.

    "Don''t worry, Sean is not a narrow-minded person. I have spoken with him before. He is not ready to change the blood of mengfeitos for the time being. As long as you fulfill your duties wholeheartedly, you will still be the leader of the city guard. Of course, if you are really not used to it, you can also operate it and try to transfer back to the mainland."

    Turning his head and glancing at Mosel, ASIM talked about his arrangement for him, which is the only thing he can do for him now.

    Hearing this, Mosel was silent.

    At this time, another voice sounded.

    "I''m sorry, count, I''m late."

    With great strides, wearing the royal navy uniform, combing his big back and meticulous care, Brigadier General Neo Rommel came over.

    "I''m glad you can come and see me off."

    Looking at the energetic Neo Rommel, ASIM showed a smile on his face. This is not polite, but his truth. Today is the day for him to leave office and return to his hometown, but only Rommel came to see him off in addition to his Mosel.

    Neo Rommel was born as a civilian, older than him and Mosel. He was nearly 50 years old. He was awarded the honorary Baron by the Kingdom and the rank of Brigadier General of the Navy because of his outstanding military achievements. At that time, he was also a rising star in the Royal Navy. Unfortunately, he offended others and was transferred from the main fleet of the Royal Navy to the new world.

    Since then, Rommel''s code of conduct has changed greatly, people have become slippery, and they muddle along most of the time. Today, ASIM sees a rare spirit in Rommel''s body, as if the new naval star came back.

    Hearing this, looking at ASIM in a wheelchair, Rommel didn''t speak and looked a little complicated.

    Although born in the royal family, ASIM''s style is different from many old nobles, and his means are quite old. During his time in charge of Memphis, Memphis was relatively stable, and all forces can maintain a delicate balance. Rommel himself admired ASIM, At least with him, everyone in Memphis can live a stable life.

    "Well, I should go."

    Smiling, he waved to Mosel and Rommel. Driven by his servant, ASIM boarded the sea ship returning to his homeland.

    The whistle sounded and a group of warship birds started up, and the ship gradually drove away from the wharf.

    "Will I come back?"

    On the deck, looking at menfitos in the sun, ASIM was a little crazy. He came here with the great mission of the royal family and wanted to open up territory for the Kingdom, but now he had to leave sadly and stay away from the place he had planned to fight for all his life. It must be said that this is a kind of sadness.

    "Maybe I shouldn''t have taken this amulet from Amir."

    Spread out his palm and look at the Dark Jade fragments in his palm. ASIM''s look is particularly complex. Without this amulet, he should be dead now, but sometimes dying in war may be a good choice.

    Hoo, the sea breeze blew, the cloak behind made a sound, Rommel and Mosel stood side by side, watching ASIM''s ship go away.

    In the fish man disaster, the people in power of Memphis suffered unexpected heavy losses. All the main people on the administrative side were brutally killed by the fish man, and none were spared. On the contrary, the military officials fighting with the fish man also suffered heavy losses, but both main people survived.

    "It seems that you have a good life after betrayal."

    The ship went away, leaving only a vague shadow. Mosel opened his mouth, and there was an undisguised irony in his words.

    "Betrayal? I''ve never been with you."

    Ignoring Mosel''s sarcasm, he sorted out his military uniform, which was disturbed by the wind, and Rommel turned and left.

    On the dock, looking at the back of Rommel leaving, Mosel looked a little complicated. Just now, he felt a strong breath on Rommel. Mosel knew what it meant.

    As a brigadier general of the Kingdom, Mosel and Rommel were both third-order extraordinary before, but Mosel firmly believes that he will surpass Rommel sooner or later, because he is not only younger than Rommel, but also has family support behind him, but now it seems that the result is the opposite.

    "Level 4, is this the price offered by LVYE city for you?"

    When the sun fell, Mosel stood there for a long time, and the shadow pulled on the ground for a long time. He knew that the innocence of Memphis had changed since today. Although there was no name for the time being, it was an unchangeable fact that LVYE city was in power, because the man sitting in Memphis at this moment was a six rank title, In the eyes of ordinary people, it is no different from the true God.

    In the extraordinary era, when an individual''s strength reaches a certain level, all power will wither, and boxing is power.