Empire Calendar Year 1002, Winter, Night.
Tonight, the thousand-year-old Empire, which had been blown by the cold wind from the north, was like a sleeping lion in the middle of the night. Its teeth were full of worms, emitting a faint rancid smell.
The big bug named Ernest was constantly devouring its nutrients.
In the westernmost part of the empire, the cold wind blew from north to west like a knife.
Every pedestrian was wrapped in a thick linen coat.
It was a small village located in the west of the empire, bordering the uncivilized land. It did not seem deserted because the army stationed around it boosted the economy. At least every pedestrian had a winter coat.
On the side of the road, a pink head poked out from the corner of the wall.
"So beautiful…"
She spoke in a childish voice. Although she was being blown by the cold wind, she seemed to have gotten used to it. She was only wearing a layer of linen. Perhaps it was because the black hole's night sky was showing a magnificent scene that caused her to forget the cold.
There was not a single star in the winter night sky, but at this moment, the originally pitch-black night sky was flickering with specks of light. Meteors flashed across the sky, and the young girl could not help but blink her watery eyes.
Pedestrians continued to walk on the muddy road. No one would have any sympathy for this young girl who stood by the roadside and looked up at the stars. In the cold winter, she only used a piece of linen to wrap her body.
On the contrary, a few of them looked disgusted. A few little boys who walked past even picked up a few stones from the ground. They laughed and threw the gravel mixed with soil at the girl.
Due to the sudden attack, the girl's back shook and she revealed a stunned expression.
However, the tears at the corner of her eyes seemed to indicate something.
The behavior of these boys was obvious. The girl had long pink hair that did not match her surroundings. Although it was messy, after washing it, she was definitely a little silly.
The hair color of the foreign people was always different from that of the native residents of the Empire. The constant war at the border and the heavy taxes imposed on these villagers caused these guys who couldn't find a place to fart to shift their hatred.
The target was naturally shifted to a few people.
For example, this child with long pink hair. Although she looked like she was only about three or four years old, this would not arouse anyone's pity. Instead, it would make them even worse.
"Hey, where should we smash this time?"
The boys raised the stones in their hands and kept gesturing to their companions.
"Aliens are all bad things. Without them, there would be no war!”
They spoke in an enigmatic manner and aimed the stone at the girl.
"Come on, little bastard Mayin, let's see the power of a future warrior!”
A thumb-sized stone was thrown out, drawing an arc and accurately hitting Mayn's neck.
Traces of blood seeped out of her tender skin.
She trembled and lowered her head, not daring to look at the boys.
"I hit it! This time, I hit her neck!"
A boy shouted loudly, and his friends around him booed. One of them picked up a withered branch from the ground.
"What kind of warrior is using rocks to smash them! A real man had to do it with real weapons!”
He took the withered branch and walked towards Mayne in the corner.
A few drops of tears rolled down the girl's cheeks.
The expression on his face kept questioning this group of violent people.
Why did you hit me?
What did I do wrong?
She was confused, but it really hurt.
"I…"
Before she could finish her sentence, a tree branch hit her mouth.
She covered her face and only cared about her tears. The pain made her unable to say anything.
"This is a true warrior!"
The boy smiled proudly, and his actions caused a burst of laughter.
" Ha, hahahaha!!!"
The boys burst into laughter. Mayne curled up in a corner, trembling uncontrollably.
This painting was like a cheap oil painting hanging in a second-rate gallery. A new one would be produced every day.
If tears could be accumulated, perhaps Mayn's tears could fill a vat.
This was just a group of children's usual boring after-meal exercise.
It was called beating up little bastards.
At this moment.
Just as the boys on the side were deciding if they should use a bigger rock to attack their target, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the air, causing everyone to close their eyes.
And then-
A shooting star with a long tail flew over the village at high speed. A large amount of burning materials were thrown down to the ground from above, and a dazzling rain of light fell from the sky.
These dazzling light spots were slowly thrown to the ground. In an instant, the dream-like painting was torn apart. They turned into bombs that exploded on the ground. The entire village was like being attacked by a bomber battle group, causing shocking explosions.
The shooting star was making a strange noise, but it was covered by the villagers 'cries of surprise.
They fled frantically. Only Mayin ran towards the tail of the meteor with agile steps.
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