Location: Z Country Negative District, Yancheng.

"Bang! Bang! ”

"Boom!"

There were explosions in the war zone of the positive and negative zone of country Z, and from a distance, there were colorful magical attacks flickering in the air and on the ground.

Dazzling, no one can tell which side is attacking.

The buildings on the ground suddenly turned into ruins, broken and broken.

The sky is nothing but fire and smoke, and outside the trenches there is only fear and death...

The day's battle did not cease until late afternoon, and from a distance, it was impossible to tell whether it was the sunset or the blood staining the earth...

The soil in the negative zone was originally blood-red, but now it is even more red and bright with the blood, and it has become a deep reddish-brown, and the blood on the ground seems to be pouring into the soil in a steady stream, as if it will never solidify...

The haze in the sky above could not be dispersed, and the occasional broken branch hung with long-unrecognizable limb parts, and a few crows stayed on it...

The blood-red smell permeated the dead ruins, and the accumulated remains were hideous and terrifying, and the thick aura almost suffocated.

It was getting late, and the ruins finally saw three figures in black cloaks appear on the streets.

"Let's see if there's anyone alive." A hoarse, deep voice suddenly sounded.

The two men standing behind the man in the skull mask both nodded, "Yes." ”

"Whoosh~"

In a moment, both men leaped into the air and watched around them...

"Knock knock...", suddenly there was a small sound in the ruins somewhere.

The man in the skull mask looked at it sharply, and with a wave of his hand, the entire ruined building was reduced to nothing...

I saw a little boy lying on the ground with his eyes watery, and he looked at the person in front of him alone and helplessly.

The man was wearing a skull mask, like a messenger from the underworld, and the little boy wondered if this man had come to pick him up.

There was not a hint of anger in his eyes, there was no lifelessness.

He, isn't he... It's dead...

"You... Who is it? These were the last words the little boy said before he fainted, and his voice was weak.

"Yan Ye..."A man flew down from the sky and stood beside the man in the skull mask, waiting for his distribution.

"Take it away." Yan Ye's eyes became a little dim, and then he said in a low voice, "Let's see if there are any survivors." ”

"Yes." Seventeen nodded.

Yan Ye slowly raised his head and looked at the night sky without a trace of starlight.

It's still nice at night in the main area...

It's a country, but there are two night skies...

It's really ironic to say, it's not like this in country Z, it's like this in the whole world.

The countries of the whole world have become one positive and one negative.

Either it's all negative, the whole country is taken over by the black magicians, and the last hell.

And the country that is all in the positive zone is only a fantasy existence of the Magic Age.

One country, two regions, one positive and one negative; There are two magicians in one world, one white and one black.

I don't know...

When will the situation in this world end, and... Settle down...

"Master Yan, the few survivors have been found in this street." Seventeen suddenly appeared beside Yan Ye and said.

Yan Ye's thoughts also slowly came back to his senses, "Well, have you finished scanning the other streets?" ”

Seventeen: "Thirteen they just replied that they had finished the search, and Twelve just said that the patrol from the Four Cities was coming here soon." ”

Yan Ye turned around, "Inform everyone to withdraw to Yan City immediately." ”

Seventeen: "Yes..."

Without waiting for Seventeen to say anything, Yan Ye's figure had long since disappeared, and he looked at the several unconscious survivors floating above.

Sometimes Seventeen doesn't understand whether Yan Ye is a person in the positive or negative zone...

Which side does Yan Ye belong to?

Seventeen don't know...

Since the war spread to Yan City, Yan Ye has taken the measure of evacuating all the residents to a safe area and giving them an "empty city" to fight them.

As for the war zones outside the jurisdiction of Yan City, Yan Ye will take them to these war zones to find survivors, and then treat them.

In the past, they all felt that Yan Ye was really the same as his name, the ruthless and indifferent Hell Hades.

But when the war came, Seventeen and they also refreshed their opinion of Yan Ye again.

There was a word in their minds to describe Yan Ye's actions, a word that could not be associated with Yan Ye in eight lifetimes, but now it is extremely appropriate to use it on Yan Ye.

That word is...

kindness

"What do you think?" Eighteen reached out and shook his hand in front of Seventeen's eyes.

Seventeen looked at Eighteen slightly, "You say, is Yan Ye still the Yan Ye we know?" ”

Eighteen was slightly stunned and smiled: "What do you say?" ”

"I think it is, and I think it's not..."

"Do you think Yan Ye's treatment of survivors since the war is a little different?"

"Hmm." Seventeen bowed his head.

Eighteen patted him on the shoulder, "As you walk, the people from the four cities will be in trouble when they come." ”

"Okay."

Eighteen: "I think Yan Ye is still the same Yan Ye, but we have never understood what Yan Ye's character is. ”

"Is that so?" Seventeen whispered back.

They have been with Yan Ye for several years, don't they understand?

Seventeen felt like he knew a thing well.

"Well, the survivors rescued by Yan Ye are not the fighters in the negative zone, but the people living here in the negative zone."

Although the people living in the negative zone also use black magic, it is their fate that is determined by birth, and the fate of these people in the negative zone cannot be decided by them.

Even if they weren't aggressive, they weren't members of the unforgivable Dark Mage Organization.

They are just people who want to live well, but these people have no way to escape from here... I can only be confined here for life...

Even if they escape from the main area, there is no way to survive, because they can't fit into the world of the so-called white mage...

So they can only choose to stay... In the world of black magic...

"I know, but these people are not from Yan City, I don't understand why Yan Ye would interfere with people from other cities." Seventeen was puzzled.

Eighteen: "Then why don't you want to think that Yan Ye saved you at that time?" Isn't he meddling? ”

Seventeen was stunned when he heard this, as if he understood something.

Yan Ye is still the same Yan Ye, Yan Ye has always been kind, otherwise Yan Ye would not have saved him back then.

Eighteen looked at Seventeen, who was even younger than his age.

Although the number of seventeen came first, eighteen was longer than seventeen, because seventeen came to Yan Ye first.

Seventeen couldn't help blushing a little, for so many years, he really didn't understand what kind of person Yan Ye was sometimes...

"Got it?" Eighteen laughed.

Seventeen: "Well, I really don't understand 'people' at all, just like Sixteen said. He sighed, "Humans are too difficult to understand."

Yan Ye, who looks terrifying on weekdays, will actually save these refugees.

"Speaking of which... It's been a long time since I saw sixteen, when did Yan Ye give the order to save him? Eighteen said suddenly.