A regime, a kingdom, is inevitably booming and declining.

The change of power is accompanied by the rise of new forces, distributing their own interests. Perhaps the founding of each generation is a group of heroes, but power is the most corrupting thing, you can never guarantee that your descendants will be as wise as you, this is the law, and you can't escape it.

The kingdom of Midland has grown from prosperity to decline, and the nobility has become more and more degenerate and corrupt, in addition to oppressing the commoners, they naturally take the commoners as their own pleasure goals, they think they are superior, they do not speak of any laws and principles, and act recklessly, in their eyes, the commoners are just livestock, they can be humiliated, played with at will, and killed at will.

From Rickett's description, this is a hell for civilians.

Rickett's words with limited knowledge are probably only superficial things, and even more unimaginable evils may still be hidden waiting to be discovered.

Knowing this, and spending the night in the village, Wayne offered to leave.

Before leaving, he saw Old Tarr come to him with a reluctant and expectant Rickett.

"Sir, I know that you are a great man, and that Rickett is very talented, and that if you stay in the village, you will only be wasted, and I hope that you will take him out to see the world, and that he will have a good future in the future, and that the expectations of the village will not be wasted."

Old Tal expected, and Rickett's eagerness, made Wayne nod slightly.

The parting is the most reluctant, eager to get out of the village Rickett tries to change the status quo of the village, the old Tarr said, Wayne will be a big man, follow him, you can get ahead, you can have the opportunity to change the status quo.

Even if he was reluctant, the expectation in the boy's heart also prompted him to take this step.

Squire, this is Rickett's definition of himself, even if this Mr. Wayne is not a knight, but I believe it is only a matter of time, even if it is a knight, there are few who can kill the special dangerous species.

Wayne took Rickett, with this guide, and the map given by Old Tal, so that he would not be like a headless fly, and after understanding the distribution of the territory of the current Midland Kingdom, he set his eyes on the province of Dessa, which was not far from the king.

The kingdom of Midland has nine provinces: Inu, Baino, Chico, Lotta, Desa, Ganan, Leo, Fik, and Tada.

Desa is a middle-class city among the nine provinces, and in terms of prosperity, except for the king, Inu is the most prosperous.

But why go to Desa and not Inu? Because Desa is a paradise for civilians, a world of mercenaries.

Mercenaries are a major feature of the Midland Kingdom, as a means for civilians to promote nobles, many people who claim to be outstanding in strength have joined the mercenary world and are eager to get ahead, as a promotion resource.

Speaking of mercenaries, Rickett's mouth came up with a man's name, Griffith.

"Legend has it that this mercenary, nicknamed the 'Eagle of Light', has an excellent strategic mind and great strength, and is said to be able to kill the most dangerous species on her own just like you..."

Looking at Rickett's adoring face, Wayne casually agreed, "That's not bad..."

However, what he had in mind was something else.

'Eagle of Light' Griffith, if nothing else, should be the Eagle of Light in "Legend of Sword Wind", but why is it a woman? And will it appear in this world?

Is it a coincidence? Or are two worlds merging into one?

There wasn't much to surprise Wayne, who didn't have much to surprise him, and it made him want to go to Desa even more and more to see if it was what he thought.

Just as Wayne was marching towards Desa with Rickett, there was a rebellion in Dessar Province.

Jerry, the head of the Knights under the command of the governor of Desa, Gayari, rebelled and captured more than half of the city.

The captain of the Desa Knights was a man of great strength and strength, and he was a leader in every battle, and he also won the love of his knights, but he was ambitious, talented, brave and unscrupulous, and acted too arrogantly and recklessly.

Recruiting rebels, opening prison doors, and most of the men under their command are criminals, asking what will be the consequences of such an army?

The answer is that the people are even more miserable than before the rebellion, burning, killing and looting, and acting like bandits.

Desa Province, Virilos City, Cajak Village.

The rebels invaded the villages, with their heads rolling, including the elderly, the weak, women and children, and were filled with murder and dehumanization.

Women were humiliated, old people and children were beheaded, men were lying in pools of blood with reluctance and resentment, and they watched these beasts act recklessly, as if silently questioning why God had abandoned his people.

Faith will not make you wish, God will not come, and the kingdom of God will not come.

A group of mercenaries entered the village from the periphery, looking at the miserable situation like hell on earth, and their eyes were red.

One of the sturdy young men with angry eyes widened, holding a big sword and roaring into the rebels, his sword fell in his hand, and none of the rebels were united, and they were cut into two parts.

However, when he was short of manpower, he turned back to find that his companions had fallen one after another.

A steady stream of rebels from the periphery rushed towards him, and he looked like a mad tiger, thinking that he would kill more of these beasts with the last of his strength, for he could not bear the gaze of the dead when he closed his eyes.

The babies who have not yet grown, the old men with painful faces, and the women who have been humiliated to death.

What about a pierced body? What if you run out of energy?

Only by continuing to kill will he feel better.

Finally, struggling to slash the great sword into the neck of a rebel general, he closed his eyes with regret as he saw that a dozen spears were about to pierce his body.

However, the expected pain did not come, and a playful voice came to my ears.

"It's not easy to live, but it's not easy to die either."

When he opened his eyes, the rebels with spears seemed to freeze, and in an instant, dozens of human heads rolled down, and the splatters of blood blurred his vision, and he was glad that he was saved in the last moment of his memory.