Chapter 37: Candlelight Night Talk

Andrew seemed to have a thousand words, and for a while, he didn't know where to start, he seemed a little restrained against the overlord of the current generation, and he was also an old man with vicissitudes.

"I wonder why Fallujah created the Soul Eater for you, for the sake of such a weapon, the swordsmen have hunted us down for nearly a hundred years, and our home has not been saved. The swordsman commander actually participated in the creation, but he wanted to kill the people who built it, even so, but there are many people who built it, why did the swordsman commander just choose the dwarves?" Andrew threw out a few questions, which had been bothering him.

After listening to it, his face changed a little, as if he was trying to remember everything back then. "It's been too long! That's five years since the opening of the emperor, right? Maybe six years. The whole world has completely surrendered to Xuan Yi, and the power of the dragon chanting spear has been completely stimulated, no one dares to challenge Xuan Yi at that time, no one dares!" he glanced at Andrew. "Including the dwarf king Fallujah, I guess Fallujah at that time couldn't believe that kind of gun, that kind of power!"

There was a smile on his face, and the light of the fire candle reflected on his face, with a hint of redness, as if returning to the war-torn youth. One man and one horse, one shot and one pick, blood and screams, the enemy knelt on the ground and begged for mercy. A gun, a horse, a man, a jug of wine! Friends marched forward in cheers, and the enemy retreated in fear.

Win will not give up the memory for a while, and his face will begin to become solemn. "Do you believe it? Friends are sometimes even more terrible than enemies, and jealousy is not even bothered to say superficial polite words when they are urged among friends. Xuan Yizhen should have seen how desperate he must have been!"

Andrew sat quietly, knowing that the fog of history was about to be lifted.

Although Xuan Yizhen is still radiant on the surface, his heart must be very painful, so the dragon chanting spear will slowly devour his mind, of course Fallujah can see it, he kindly warned Xuan Yixuan, but he didn't know that he made many people dissatisfied by doing so. Maybe Fallujah is also Xuan Yizhen's true friend! When Fallujah had a disagreement with the swordsman commanders, it was Xuan Yizhen who firmly supported him, and at that time, Xuan Yizhen's support, no one in the whole world dared to disobey. ”

Andrew poured a bowl of tea and handed it over, as if impatient to interrupt his thoughts.

"I've been insisting on living because I want to tell it all and I don't want these things to be buried with me. Win and support his body with difficulty, leaning on the back cushion embroidered with chrysanthemums.

Andrew chimed in, "Why don't you tell your son, or someone else who should know about these things?"

"Who should know, who shouldn't know, it's not up to me, an old man, to decide, it's up to you. ”

"You haven't told me why Fallujah built the Soul Eater again, for you!"

Win does not give up his eyes blurred, and he fell into deep thought. "When Fallujah was about to purge Xuan Yi of his anger, someone approached me and asked me to go to Fallujah to make me another gun of the same kind, and of course I knew who was standing behind this man. He snorted coldly, his eyes mixed with all kinds of looks. "But who wouldn't want to get that kind of weapon? They knew what I was thinking, and they knew that I had always had a good relationship with Fallujah, and even so, Fallujah kept his promise, and he rejected me. ”

Win and cough fiercely, and his face turned red. Andrew urged the spiritual power, and a green mist shrouded him in winning. For a moment, there was a look of doubt on Andrew's face. "Why do you have the power of dark magic? Could it be that those dark magicians have been keeping you alive all along?"

The green color gradually faded, and Win did not give up and stopped coughing, and his face became rosy.

Win did not give up without answering his words, he wanted to continue his story. "The people behind me jumped out and instigated me to put pressure on Fallujah, and at this time, they seemed to have the ability to penetrate the sky, and they actually persuaded the swordsman commander to participate. Fallujah had no way back, and in desperation, he finally agreed. You know, to build a weapon like that, you use up almost all of your spiritual power. I just want guns, but they want the life of Xuan Xuan, the founding emperor of the Great Liang Dynasty. ”

"The dwarf king under the depletion of spiritual power, there is no way to clear the anger on his body for Xuan Yizhen, and then you should also know that it takes a long time for Fallujah to recover his spiritual power, a lot of things happened at this time, the swordsmen suddenly gathered to attack the unprepared dwarf clan, the news came, Xuan Yizhen completely fell into madness, even so, he waved his spear and slaughtered wantonly, killing more than 100,000 people, most of the people behind them were killed, but more were innocent people. ”

Andrew listened carefully, he could imagine the tragic scene, the imperial capital of Tianqi City at that time must have been full of blood and bones, just like the cliff city at that time.

"Pasha, the leader of the dwarves, was unprepared and rushed to meet the battle, suffering heavy losses, and at that moment, the dwarves seemed to have completely disappeared, along with the disappearance of Xuan Xuan's life. Everything happened when he was on the Fallu Mountain, and he launched a frenzied revenge, even destroying the sacred places of the swordsmen. ”

"What I want to know is, why did the swordsmen suddenly attack the dwarves?"

"I've only heard about these things, and not all of them are true. The swordsmen had been following the instructions of the gods in their mouths, but those instructions came from a sacred tablet in their holy place, and it was said that the name that appeared on the holy tablet must be the one who betrayed the gods, and the swordsmen must get rid of it. If these are true, then the entire dwarven race must have appeared on the monument! The monument has been destroyed by Fallujah, so the truth has been buried in the dust of history. ”

"Why do you have the power of dark magic in you?" Andrew was curious.

"Do you know what is the difference between the Dragon Soul Eater Gun and the Soul Eater Gun? When the Dragon Soul Lance was created, the light magician Bai Ruxue also participated in the creation, and when the Soul Eater Gun was created, Bai Ruxue had already disappeared, and in order to fill this gap, the runes of dark magic were added, so it is not surprising that I have the power of dark magic on my body. ”

Andrew carefully looked at the win, pondering his words, and suddenly he asked, "I think, you are hiding someone, a very important person!"

"You don't mean the dark magician Mo Lanzhi, do you? when Xuan Yixuan slaughtered, he had completely disappeared, and no one had seen him. ”

"Is he the one behind you, or is he always in front?" Andrew looked a little anxious.

Win does not give up the words very slowly, recalling and recounting, the sky has dawned, the question bothered Andrew, he desperately wanted to know the answer.

Winning is already very tired, and his body like this really can't accompany him for too long. The footsteps outside the dormitory were getting closer and closer, and Andrew glanced at Win and left quickly.

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