"Morrowind, why are they killed like this, they are not soldiers. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 Info "Kid hadn't spoken, and now they had only asked as they walked through the middle of nowhere.

"There should be no reason, just because he met enemy soldiers. "Morrowind can't explain either.

"Why is this so, why is the war, encroaching on the land, plundering resources, but they have nothing, and they don't hinder the army, why do they want to be victims?"

"If the war is a game between emperors, then all the emperor cares about is whether the game is exciting enough, killing people and setting fires, ** captivity, it is a game of soldiers, they don't care about the outcome of the war, they only care about their ** and mood in the process. The morning breeze sighed softly.

"I don't agree with it, and I can't accept it. He said.

"The one who is killed is even more unacceptable, but the war only begins when hope begins, never ends when hope ends, even if it is the emperor's game, it is a game that cannot be controlled by him, in the end, whose game is he?" Morrowind shook his head, this was an unanswered question, he would not think much about it.

"Morrowind, what if you were the emperor, would you do such a game?" asked Tak as he walked.

"Hahaha...... "Even Kid has almost never seen it, and Morrowind can laugh so heartily.

"Without ifs, I can't be an emperor, and I will never be an emperor. Morrowind said with a smile.

The two of them hurried forward, speeding forward on the seaside, although it was the seaside, but not all seasides have sandy beaches, the morning breeze they walked on the reef section, looking at the still scenery, although there were many wars and gunsmoke embellishments.

But the view by the sea, the paths, the shrubs, the large coconut trees, the huts that have not been burned, the straw fields that look a lot deserted, the pumpkin fields that have no pumpkins.

They had thought that after leaving the Fengji tribe, they would first build a cute house, and then, that fantasy, now it is still a fantasy, the seaside has changed color, only their thoughts are still the same, but on their shoulders in the reverse journey career, unconsciously carrying the burden of the world.

He doesn't smile, doesn't interfere in anything in the world, doesn't want to get involved in any disputes, just wants to find himself, retrieve lost memories, and then build a cute house by the sea, watch the sunrise and sunset with the people he likes, and drink horses together.

However, some people are destined to be different from the moment they were born, Morrowind still walked on the road he didn't think about going, and the choice of fate will not be wrong, because the person it chooses, Morrowind, did not flinch, did not refuse, even if it was not his original dream, but he did not hesitate, this is a kind of, unknown righteousness, and now Morrowind has something more than General Noah, very dazzling things.

"Virtue, do you know where it is?" The two were silent all the way as they walked forward, when Morrowind suddenly spoke.

Looking at a hill in front of him, with low shrubs and flowers, he shook his head, "I don't know, I haven't been here again." ”

"This is the last hill, you'll know after that. Morrowind pretended to be mysterious, and he didn't tell him what the hell was ahead.

The two men continued to ride their horses, and soon they crossed the hill, and below was a low basin, and in the distance they could see a small village in the middle of the village, and a very large windmill on it, which turned out to be the windmill village.

Morrowind already knew what the place was, but it was as if she had discovered a new continent, she covered her mouth, her eyes widened a little, and she felt a lot when she looked at the small village in front of her.

It's like a cycle that started here, and now it's back here, and then it starts here again.

Every place you pass by is the origin of reincarnation, and when you set foot on it again, it is the end of a reincarnation, and from there you leave again, and it is a new reincarnation, and all the fate in the world is nothing more than this.

It's like when they left here, they passed through one place after another, and now they pass by again and again, ending the last reincarnation, and the one who started this one, I don't know when, they can end this reincarnation again.

When a person takes the first step, he is forever burdened with the fate of this kind of samsara, and no one can end all samsara, because when one is finished, another must be opened, unless it never starts.

"Let's go see Uncle Martin and Aunt Simon, and two little ones. She was elated, not thinking in the slightest that she was not as old as Martin's youngest son.

"Passing by, you always have to take a look, let's go. With that, Morrowind and Zode rode to the windmill village down the hill.

But before they could go down the hill, this quiet little village was set on fire, and the fire suddenly flared up, and the windmill on the mill was also ignited, and the blades were all burned in an instant, and they were still slowly turning, like a huge hot wheel, and the sound of crying and killing came out, and the morning breeze and the deer could be heard far away.

"It's broken. "The morning wind screamed, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that the windmill village had encountered an unscrupulous army.

"Morrowind, let's go. Her face also changed drastically, and she felt terrified for a moment when she thought of the scenes she had seen along the way, as if she had seen Martin and Xhosa hanging on a stake, Simon and some sisters from the village, who had been wantonly abused.

Needless to say, Morrowind will be like this, they desperately waved their whips and galloped their horses, hoping to rewrite this tragedy, at this time, Morrowind once again had a strong desire to recover.

If you can use the Dragon's Wings, if you can use the Angel's Wings, if you can use a Wind King magic, even if it's not the Wind King's Wings, a normal acceleration magic will do.

However, the reality is that his body has not recovered, and even if he dismounts, he will not run as fast as a horse, and with such a body, he can't use the wings of the dragon king and the wings of heaven at all, let alone use magic once, so he can only hope that the horses can run faster, and fantasize that they have wings.

However, the so-called Wangshan ran a dead horse, and now he and Zhu De got the most real feeling, obviously the windmill village is under the hill, and the fire has shone in their eyes, but the land under their feet is not the windmill village.

In the end, they were still galloping, but they had already seen the army withdraw from the windmill village, and the army carried a small group of women, who were tied to ropes in their hands, and ended up as slaves to be played with.

Morrowind wanted to activate the "Oath" martial art on the spot, but he couldn't, he was just a person who was just able to move freely now, and he hated that he was not a god and couldn't save everything.

Ten minutes later, Morrowind and Zode arrived at the Windmill Village, where all the small houses were on fire, and Morrowind and Hinde saw the hut where they had lived, because it was at the entrance of the village, and it was now burned down to a frame, and the same was true of Martin's house opposite.