My different world is game mode.

Chapter 539 Alorne

Bull explained the situation, and Lindsay and others were naturally welcomed into the camp with great welcome.

Compare this to the abandoned settlement seen a day earlier.

There is obviously stable order in the Yarrow camp. A stream runs across the camp, and there are normally cultivated farmland next to it.

The street architecture here is somewhat poorly planned, but the houses built entirely of stone have broken away from the original half-underground, half-above-ground buildings.

In the most important core hinterland of the camp, several strange-shaped trees stand here. They themselves exude a special source of energy, which should be special materials used to maintain the camp.

Walking inside Yarrow Camp, Lindsay looked around.

He could easily see that the mental state of the people here was not that of hunger and despair in the wasteland, or that of cold and vicious evil.

"Everyone is in good condition..."

Lindsay nodded slightly and opened the map.

He simply estimated that the area of ​​the Yaro camp is not small, and the number of existing residents will soon reach thousands.

There are also red marks with hostility mixed in, but most of them are green and friendly.

"Can you do this in the wasteland?"

"Alorn, the Knight of the Law, you are maintaining order."

Lindsay sighed slightly.

If it were him 7 years ago, he would have been prejudiced against the Law Knights.

But after experiencing the experience in the forest courtyard, this idea has quietly changed.

At this time, Hammer asked quietly from the side:
"Lord Lindsay, do you see anything?"

Lindsay replied:
"This camp is really nice."

Everyone went all the way inward.

About a quarter of an hour later, a middle-aged man wearing leather armor walked out of the camp.

He appeared in a hurry.

His eyes first fell on Vivian, and then moved to Bull:

"Bull, you were attacked?"

Boole immediately replied:

"The refugees are a trap set by wilderness hunters. Thanks to Mr. Lindsay's rescue, we can come back alive..."

The middle-aged man who appeared here was naturally the law knight who established the Yarrow camp, Yarrowen.

He was asking Bull about Lindsay.

Lindsay was also observing the other party.

This law knight is a strong man nearly two meters tall.

He has the same blond hair and blue eyes as his daughter. He has a calm expression and his hands close to his body are strong and powerful, as if he can crush anyone who blocks his will with one punch.

Evidence of a strong mental state, powerful source of energy, and investigative skills.

This is a very standard fifth stage awakener.

Alorne took the initiative to step forward:
"Mr. Lindsay, thank you very much for your assistance to Bull and the others."

Lindsay replied politely:

"It's right to lend a helping hand to those in need."

Alorn nodded in approval, then turned around and gave instructions:
"Bull, take everyone to rest and prepare food first. I have something that I want to talk to Mr. Lindsay alone."

Vivian next to her came over at this time:
"Father, I..."

Alorn shook his head:
"Vivian, I respect your wishes. But now that you have made a choice, you should bear the consequences."

"..."

"I understand."

Vivian nodded vigorously and followed Bull away.

Alorn led Lindsay to a house in the camp. Although the layout inside is simple, it has the solemnity of a superior person when entertaining guests. The two sat down separately, and Alon spoke first:
"Mr. Lindsay, I heard that you came from the Seven Seas Alliance."

"The teleportation array here should have been occupied by bandits. Their strength is extraordinary, and even the space warlocks who maintain the teleportation array are also under their command. Since you can successfully get out of there..."

Lindsay shook her head slightly:

"They're dead."

"I'm not sure who the murderer is, but it's definitely the work of powerful awakened people. They can't even put up a decent resistance."

Alon frowned:
"A powerful awakener?"

"There are also five-stage existences among those people. Can you elaborate on this?"

Lindsay described what she discovered.

He explained the information in detail and finally concluded:
"When I came out of there, there was no one alive in the entire teleportation courtyard. The crime was committed only a few hours ago, but there was no trace left."

"In my opinion, it is at least six stages of existence."

Alorn continued to ask:
"How about the teleportation circle?"

Lindsay replied:
"Intact."

Alon nodded slightly and then breathed a sigh of relief:

"Then as long as we can find a space warlock who is willing to serve, we can regain contact with the outside world."

Lindsay reminded:
"If I remember correctly, this low-level transmission network can only connect to one place."

"According to the Art Association, it is inconvenient for them to have any interference here before a ruler is established in the Capital of Law."

Alorn felt deeply about this:

"In fact, no one wants to come to such a war-torn place."

"Before the bandits take over, if you want to teleport from here to the Seven Seas Alliance, you must first obtain the consent of the other party. It is simply a luxury to hope to escape with everyone."

"But even so, in a wider world, the probability of finding a way to save the world is greater. If the wasteland continues to develop like this, it will really become a land of floating hair with no living creatures."

After sighing with emotion, Alon asked curiously about Lindsay’s purpose:
"By the way, Mr. Lindsay, I haven't asked you why you're here yet."

"As far as I know, neither the Capital of Law nor the Weeping Moon Mountains are places where ordinary people would want to come."

Lindsay replied seriously:
"I'm going to the Capital of Law."

Alon's eyes changed:
"The Capital of Law, where are you going?"

"Mr. Lindsay, with all due respect. If you want to seek benefits from the opportunity to decide the ruler of the Capital of Law, you'd better give up your mind as soon as possible. People who do justice will not do it because of this..."

Seeing that Alon misunderstood her, Lindsay shook her head and interrupted:

"No, my relatives are there."

"And the real reason why the world is like this right now is there. If you want to solve the problem, you must start from the root!"

"..."

Lindsay's answer was determined and unshakeable.

Alone heard the weight of it, so he stopped trying to persuade him, and instead took the initiative to explain to Lindsay the situation in the Capital of Law and the world next door:
"Go further east, and next door is the mortal world."

"Many ambitious awakened people are fighting against each other there, causing the world to be out of order and chaotic. Even awakened people with powerful skills can hardly guarantee their own safety..."

After getting a general understanding of the situation from Alorn, Lindsay stood up and prepared to leave.

Alorn still wants to stay.

Lindsay didn't intend to waste time, and waved as she walked out of the room:

"Hammer... is the team of refugees who followed me. They should stay here. I hope you will take more care of them."

Alorne also followed.

The tone of his answer was as if that was the way it was:

"give it to me."

"It is my duty to protect the safety of the people!"

(End of this chapter)