The red collar began the grand celebration.

There was even a spectacular parade of the Red Race for this great first victory, and many of the creatures of the race spontaneously joined the procession, making the procession extremely spectacular.

Ning Qingqiu and the others were sitting in the attic of Dudu.

It is probably similar in nature to the inn and restaurant of the human race, anyway, it is a place for people to gather, eat, drink, and rest.

Dudu poured a full glass of wine for everyone.

Raised high, holding a large sea bowl with tentacles, his face full of excitement.

"Come, drink, and celebrate that we have fought an unprecedented victory today! This is an excellent beginning, and an excellent omen, victory belongs to the seven-colored grassland, and glory belongs to the seven-colored race! Cheers!"

Dudu was very impassioned.

It can't remember the flesh and blood flying on the battlefield, and it doesn't want to recall, there are sacrifices, casualties, blood and tears, but the final result is that they have won, even with the help of the human race, but the red-collar races and the silver spirit clan have a bloody battle, although they have been away from the battle for too long and do not have much experience and combat effectiveness, but their persistence has still been affirmed and respected by Ning Qingqiu.

After all, it was much better than the rout of the deserters she had expected at the beginning, at least until the end of the war, and the Red Race did not take a step back.

They have strengthened their self-confidence and understood the cruelty of war, this battle, like timely rain, so that all the seven-colored races can understand what war is, why they fight, it is to protect this paradise where they have lived for generations, if you don't want to be driven out, if you don't want to exterminate the species, then you must grit your teeth and block the enemy with your flesh and blood.

This is a war of life and death, without mercy, without mercy, without retreat.

To go backwards means to die.

The red collar has too many emotions to vent, and while celebrating happiness, Dudu is actually taking this opportunity to vent the complicated emotions in his heart, with fear, blood, hope and firmness.

Ning Qingqiu has actually always liked a poem very much, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.

War, war.

It's such a cruel thing.

But in such a war, there will be many heroes, there will be many touching deeds, and everyone will grow up and find a completely different side of themselves.

Ning Qingqiu patted Dudu's head and said to it affirmatively: "Dudu, you did a good job, don't blame yourself, although the leaders of the red collar have suffered many casualties, but you have repelled the Silver Spirit Clan, defeated the vanguard that this demon clan will unite, and the first battle has been won, this is something to be proud of, a good start is half the success." ”

Mingyuan nodded and agreed: "Yes, yes." ”

Dudu said movingly: "Thank you, thank you really, you are all my friends, friends of our seven-color race!"

Su Hongyi likes the scenery the most, and it is a little inconsistent with Dudu's aura from the beginning.

In fact, Ning Qingqiu felt that Su Hongyi should be theoretically close to the red race, so he rushed to the fact that everyone was a red group, shouldn't they be a family......

Maybe it's like a magnet, the same pole repels and the opposite pole attracts?

Ning Qingqiu's brain hole began to open again to the point where he didn't know where.

Su Hongyi was still chattering and fighting, and he was bound to do the wicked to the end: "I said you shouldn't get too excited, the Silver Spirit People are nothing, it's just a crazy race controlled by the demons, they are defeated, and there are abyss demons behind them, if you take it lightly or even relax a little, you will fall into a place of no return." ”

"In this isolated place, you have no support, no allies, no strength to rely on, you can only rely on yourself, and if something happens at that time, you will also call the heavens and the earth unspiritual, so you must muster all your spirits and understand that you are fighting a race war of life and death, otherwise you ......"

"Okay, Su Hongyi. Lu Changsheng interrupted him.

His voice was cold and indifferent, but with a good tranquilizer-like effect: "You are not without allies, since you regard us as friends, then it is natural for us to join forces against the enemy, and we will fight side by side with you when we do not leave this place, just like today." ”

Dudu was stunned.

Although Su Hongyi's words were unacceptable, if he didn't really think about them, he wouldn't have said them so bluntly, so Dudu could still tell the difference between good and bad.

So there was no anger at all.

But Lu Changsheng suddenly ran out and "spoke up", which still shocked it.

This human race seems to be very cold, basically has no contact with them, Ning Qingqiu said that he is due to his personality, and Dudu doesn't care.

But why is it so sudden at this time?

Lu Changsheng continued: "Then since we have all given such sincerity, should you also show it?"

"For example...... Give a good account of the original beginnings of this place. ”

Dudu and Ning Qingqiu both went over these words in their minds.

Then everyone finally understood what he meant.

Lu Changsheng asked Dudu or the seven-color race represented behind it to explain the secret of Penglai clearly, which can be said to have taken advantage of the fire to rob.

Poor dagger, ah, this is.

The point is that he hadn't discussed this matter with them before, so he brought it up directly.

Dudu can't drink the wine in his hand.

If you change the time and place, it must have erupted, but this matter was already known to these Terrans before, although she was pretending to be deaf and dumb, but in the end, her acting skills were not up to par and Ning Qingqiu and Mingyuan discovered the clues, which further confirmed that the place of the Seven Colors Grassland actually belonged to Penglai.

The mystery of Penglai can be said to be the ultimate pursuit of all intelligent beings, Lu Changsheng wants to know, in fact, it is not strange, this is very normal.

If all the people are able to endure not mentioning it after knowing the relevant information about Penglai, and still deal with you as usual, as long as they have a long brain, they will start to wonder if there is any conspiracy here.

Dudu breathed a sigh of relief.

I'm not afraid that they will make demands, I'm afraid that they don't want anything, such people often want too much and have too much ambition, Dudu is afraid that after the seven-colored race is disabled by the demons, even if he barely wins the war, it is impossible to escape under the clutches of the human race, and then he will really die unjustly.

For the sake of the race, the secrets that were desperately protected in the past may be able to relax the restraints?