Stories Of Nine Cities/C1 Disorder of Pepper Map
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C1 Disorder of Pepper Map

The continent was governed by nine different cities, and under the name of the Nine Children of the Dragon, the nine cities each took their own lives and governed their own their own businesses.

Because of the geographical reason, each of the nine cities' subordinate resources had their own advantages and disadvantages, but there was only one city that was rich and prosperous, standing above the eight cities without strife, and people called it Jiaotu.

The people of Jiaotu were good at fishing and herding, diligent in studying, and extremely developed in agriculture and industry. They were kind and merciful, happily singing and celebrating the peace that seemed to be able to last forever.

It just so happened that the master of the city had given birth to a son, and at the same time, was delighted to see and hear of it. Therefore, a banquet was set to be held in a hundred days, to be held with the people of the Jiaotu, and the other eight cities were invited to offer their congratulations.

This was originally a joyous event that could be recorded in the annals of history, but in the end, it had actually forcefully turned into the most tragic war that had ever been recorded in the history of Shangye.

The leaders of the eight cities used Jiaotu to gather food, intending to change the Shangye. They wanted to call it the Emperor's Cholera for the sake of living, so they sneaked in during the hundred day banquet of Jiaotu and killed the people of the eight cities who were caught unprepared.

Although the soldiers of the Jiaotu City resisted with all their might, they were still not able to match up to the military strength of the eight cities.

The master of the city had been captured and beheaded at the city gate. While his mind was in chaos, he did not forget to send people to chase down the escaping City Lord's Wife and Young City Lord.

Although they were protected by their peers, in the end, they were unable to withstand the encirclement and annihilation of eight cities and ten thousand men. By the Tenghe River that pierced through the Shangye, City Lord's Wife and Young City Lord fell into the torrential river with their cars, leaving not even their corpses behind.

Very quickly, it spread to the entire Imperial City, lighting up the pitch-black night sky and also lengthening the figure of the person running behind the mountain. Mixed within the chaotic cries and shrill cries was the complete destruction of Jiaotu City.

The fire from Imperial City burned for three days and three nights, causing the bones to turn into ashes. In the end, under the pressure of the eight cities' soldiers, the Jiaotu's people carried the burdens and scattered them into the Tenghe River.

In that moment, the entire Jiaotu City fell into an abyss of despair, and in order to cut the grass at the root of the problem, the eight cities exterminated the entire Master family of the Jiaotu City, implicating the nine great clans. All the resistance forces were suppressed without a leader, which resulted in countless tragic events, but ultimately, they were unable to stop the Jiaotu City from becoming history in a short period of time.

In the same October, within the Bixi City located in the center of the continent, the Eight Cities Alliance Assembly divided the Jiaotu into eight parts. While sharing the resources, they also interacted with the economy. From then on, Jiaotu City was divided into eight cities and each faction within the eight cities controlled and divided into their own territories.

The first thing the county governor did after his appointment was to expel all the citizens of Jiaotu into the wilderness.

In the wilderness, a seed of vengeance is planted in a vile environment accompanied by unappeasable resentment. At the same time, a new life is welcomed.

In the dilapidated temple, the incessant miserable shrieks that could be heard caused people's hearts to be panicky. The people around could not help but peep in and out while discussing, but because of the man guarding the curtain, they had no choice but to restrain themselves.

Finally, after a blood-curdling screech, the sound of a baby wailing came from the other side of the curtain. At the same time as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the man guarding the curtain rushed in.

"She's a beauty!" The midwife was old, and her hair was disheveled as she found a clean cloth. She carefully carried the newborn baby, and when she saw the man standing still, she couldn't help but walk over to greet him.

"Give me …" Seeing that the midwife had left, the young woman lying on the ground couldn't help but mumble to herself. She wanted to reach out her hand but was unable to raise her head. Only her eyes were left, begging for help.

The man returned to his senses and took the child from the woman's arms. He walked over to the woman and squatted down in front of her. He carefully placed the child next to her. At that moment, the girl's face was filled with joy as she looked at the child beside her.

"My child …" The girl stretched out her trembling arms to hug the child. However, just touching her was enough to cause the man to frown. It was as if she had spent her entire life's effort.

The softness of her fingertips made the woman unable to restrain her tears. At the same time, it also attracted the attention of a midwife nearby.

"Aiya, don't cry! If you save some energy, you might even be able to feed me some milk! " The midwife walked over and said this. She swallowed when the man raised his head to glare at her, but still steeled himself and gestured for him to follow her to the corner.

Doubt flashed across the man's eyes as he looked at the girl on the ground. In the end, under the constant instructions from the midwife, he followed her out. Standing behind the curtain, the midwife looked at the man and sighed.

"Although the child was born, but …" The midwife looked at the curtain with a sad expression.

"But what?" The man looked at the midwife with a frown as he clenched his hands into fists.

If it was in the past, it would have been fine. But with the current condition, not to mention taking care of her body, it is already a miracle that she was able to give birth to her child. Looking at her appearance, I'm afraid that she won't even be able to last through the night. She looked up at the man.

"I heard that the kilns in the city are accepting people. If they grow a symbol in the future, then there's a way out. If it doesn't work, then you can go to a large family and be a servant or servant!" Before the midwife could finish her sentence, a man grabbed her by the neck and pinned her against the wall.

The crowd was in an uproar because of the man's actions, but no one dared to stop him. This was because of the man's terrifying expression, and because he seemed to know some martial arts, no one dared to act rashly.

"I, I'm doing this for your own good. If that's the case, at least there's another way to survive. Otherwise, if you were a man …" Although the midwives were panicking, they still tried their best to persuade her.

"Scram!" The man gritted his teeth and shook his hand. At the same time that he threw the midwife out, he lifted the curtain and walked in, leaving the midwife struggling to get up.

"Even if you don't think for yourself, think for your child! This world is no longer the same as it used to be. " The midwife didn't give up and stood behind the curtain shouting, while the man turned a deaf ear and squatted on the ground, looking at the girl while gritting his teeth fiercely.

That dirty face had long since lost its usual radiance. She was clearly a young and beautiful woman, yet she had forcefully transformed into the appearance of a beggar's wife. The pity in her eyes was intertwined with guilt, causing the man's heart to be filled with regret.

"Brother Lin?" The woman's soft call brought the man back to reality and he answered with a whisper.

"Madam."

When the man approached her, the woman looked at him and pursed her lips. At the same time, her face contorted, and her eyebrows furrowed even more. With great effort, she finally spoke in a faint voice.

"A beautiful child!" The girl whispered as she looked at the child beside her. She wanted to reach out and hug him, but she didn't even have the strength to lift her hand.

"Don't move." The man held the girl down and then threw all the filth around the corner. At the same time, he held the child in a different position and leaned into the woman's arms, placing the other's hand on the child.

The girl let out a breath of air in satisfaction. The gentle expression on her face was like a flower blooming, causing the man's heart to ache when he saw it.

"Brother Lin, I think I saw sister and the others just now." The woman pursed her lips, wanting to smile, but her expression twisted as she forced the man to clench his hand into a fist.

"En!" "Yes," the man whispered, looking around for a clean cloth to wipe the woman's tired face.

"I miss them …" As the woman spoke, her eyes became wet, and her tears rolled down her face like beads with broken strings. The man looked at her without saying a word, as if his words were stuck in his throat.

"Why did it become like this? Did we do something wrong? Why are they doing this to us? " The woman looked at the man and kept asking. However, the response she got from him was a period of silence.

No one had thought that things would turn out this way, and no one wanted things to turn out this way, but what could they do when it happened? Fighting one against eight was already a slim chance of victory, if not, they wouldn't …

"Brother Lin, I want to ask you a favor." Just as the man was getting angry, the woman suddenly said this.

"What?" He didn't hesitate to reply. The man's expression showed that he could do anything he wanted, which made the girl's heart warm and his expression soften.

"Take good care of this child. Take good care of her." When she saw the child beside her, she couldn't help but sob.

"I promise you!" The man agreed without thinking, and the girl bit her lips as she looked at his unyielding heart. There was a faint trace of guilt on her face.

It was always like this. As long as she said it, this man would never refuse her. He treated her like an elder brother, but he always held back. Her pretense, however, was always cruel.

"I'm sorry." The woman didn't know what else to say. She looked at the child beside her and could only admit her selfishness in her heart.

"Stop talking. Save your strength." The man comforted her in a low voice, as if he didn't hear the two words.

"I'm afraid there's no need for that." Hearing the words of the man, the woman smiled. Even though her body was covered with filth, one could still see the appearance of the great beauty of the past.

"Madam!" Seeing the girl slowly close her eyes, the man couldn't help but shout nervously.

"Elder sister seems to have come to pick me up." The woman murmured as her hand slowly slid off the child's body. When the man saw her, he hurriedly grabbed her hand and shouted loudly.

"Madam? My lady! "Yan'er!" Noticing the loss of her consciousness, the man couldn't help but cry out loudly as he held the girl in his arms.

However, no matter how much he shouted, the woman's eyes never opened. Only the cries of the baby on the ground responded to his sorrowful cries.

"Yan'er!" As a dignified seven foot man, the girl in his arms was crying her heart out. Tears streamed down her face as if her heart had died with them.

She remembered that March, early in the morning. She had been brought into the city by him, smiling sweetly as she looked forward to the flowers. She had shocked his entire life, but in the end, she could only hold it in her heart.

Deep within the Imperial City, there was her beloved elder sister, there was also the man she deeply loved, there was everything she longed for, yet was all alone … No future.

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