"Why, why ......"

Rocha Luocha's shoulders trembled, and in his complicated eyes, pain, anger and helplessness were constantly intertwined: "Gold, treasures, crowns of pearls and diamonds, all the ivory of the Ustama Palace, copper from Nilgiri, iron from the Cauveri River...... The most beautiful woman in Dravidian...... All that the king has, all that the king can give...... Nothing left, all for you......"

He took a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and screamed at the man, "Why do you still kill the king's people!"

The man was tall and long, less than forty years old, and although he was also well-defined, he was different from the deep-eyed, high-nosed, and extremely deep facial features, and was handsome in another style. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The eyes like black jade, deep in the cold light, make it difficult to guess his thoughts.

He sat comfortably on the throne, his right hand propped up on the armrest, and his cheek was silent. In his left hand, he plays with a sapphire ring.

Sapphires, which are larger than thumbnails, are clear and clear, and such a color is very rare even in the coastal countries of Tianzhu Sea, which are rich in sapphires.

This ring was originally an heirloom of the neighboring State of Shilan, and was later paid as a tribute to Luo Cha Luocha, representing the submission of the State of Xilan to the State of Zhuran.

Today, this precious jewel of great significance is being played with in the palm of the hand without pity.

Just like the prospect of the troubled country.

Next to the throne, there stood a respectful translator, translating and paraphrasing the words of Racha Racha word for word.

After finishing speaking, the man's cold eyes turned, and his eyes looked directly at Luo Cha Luo Cha.

Luo Chaluo's heart tightened at first glance, and he suddenly felt creepy.

For a moment, it felt as if a century had passed, and the man's thin lips opened lightly, and he spoke unhurriedly to the translator.

The tone is cold and casual.

It's like commanding an inconsequential matter.

The translator, however, palely pale, could barely hold his mind before he could relay to Locharacha: "Your Majesty, your Excellency says that today is a very important day in their country. ”

"What?"

"'Today is the eve of the new year, and people in my hometown will set off firecrackers and fireworks to celebrate,' said the distinguished guest. ”

"Firecrackers, fireworks?" Luo Cha Luo Cha did not understand these two words.

"It's about the same as those thunderbolts that make loud noises. ”

The translator explained while wiping away the cold sweat from his forehead.

Luo Chaluo was both shocked and angry, her whole body trembled, her eyes widened, and she said to the man: "In your country, is the New Year celebrated by brutally killing innocent civilians?

He jerked to his feet, trying to pounce on the man, but was stopped by the nimble guards and crushed to the ground.

Struggling to stand up, Rakharatcha cried out in anger and despair: "Demon, demon, demon from the hell of Abi, you will have retribution! When you die, you will go to hell, to the hell of Nabuda, to the hell of Nirabuta, to the hell of Abobo, to the hell of Tiger Baby, to the hell of Nyba, to the hell of Abobo, to the hell of Tiger Woman, to the hell of Gybaba, to be scorched by endless fire, and to live forever!"

The translator was torn between translating this vicious word.

Seeing him hesitate at first glance, Luo Charo shouted loudly and said, "Translate, you translate, you translate to him, don't miss a word or sound!"

The translator replied, bowed his head, and translated the words to the man, not daring to look up, lest he be angered.

……

When the man heard the curse relayed by the translator, he looked happy and laughed very happily.

After laughing for a while, he relieved his breath and said, "Since it is a demon and a ghost, it should be from hell, so why be afraid? ”

He asked an old man beside him, "Gesa, you said yes, right?"

The old man, who was called "Gesa", had a very similar eyebrow to the people of the Gazing Kingdom, with deep eyes, a high nose, slightly curly white hair, and eyes that were dark blue in the sunlight.

The old man replied respectfully and modestly: "The utterance of utterance in extreme horror is probably like this. ”

"I suddenly miss the Great Song Dynasty a little......" The man sighed, and there was sarcasm in his lazy voice: "At least, although there are many ignorant people in the Great Song Dynasty, it is not so much that even the monarch is stupid." ”

After a while, he instructed the translator: "You tell him for me that all the way through, I haven't met half a smart person...... Simply meeting a stupid blunt person like you is already the greatest retribution for me. ”

The translator was so frightened that he lowered his head and translated the words to Rakharaccha.

At first glance, Luo Chaluo seemed to have lost her voice, and as if she was numb, and her face was as white as a ghost.

He couldn't speak for a long time, and after a while, he said a word with tears in his eyes.

The translator hurriedly relayed to the man: "Your Excellency, Your Majesty said that he had already surrendered early in the morning......

"Surrender ......"

The man stroked his jaw with a mysterious expression.

After a long silence, he slowly stood up, walked to the front of the railing, looked into the distance, and showed a wicked smile: "What I want is not your surrender and surrender at all. ”

The smile is too complicated for people to tell his mood.

The translator dutifully translated to Rocha Racha.

Luo Cha Luo almost cried out in tears.

"Your Majesty, what do you want?"

The man looked at the endless sea of fire and the smoke of gunpowder, his eyes were full of amazement and admiration, and he said as if he was talking to himself: "I have got what I want." ”

"Your Excellency?" the translator was puzzled.

"It's already started, people are seeing it. ”

"It?"

"Great, cruel, conquering all, destroying everything," said the man, turning his head to look at the translator with a look in his eyes as if he were mad, "this is a thing created by man, and it has no divine help, no providence, it is purely man-made!"

The translator was stunned by his crazy look and couldn't move.

The man continued: "Seeing is believing, and once people have seen this power, there will always be people of insight who will begin to pursue it...... Such a transcendent beauty...... Such a majestic ...... The shock of witnessing it with your own eyes is bound to be deeply imprinted in your hearts! The desire for the unknown, the fear of survival...... It will inevitably make you and others find a way to reproduce such a scene again...... It will not stop until it comes again......"

Gesa, who was standing on the side, was also infected by his words, and also looked into the distance, muttering praise: "Incomparable, magnificent...... Once you see it, you can't forget it!"

The man looked at Gesa and laughed, "What I have destroyed is more than a capital!"

Ge Sa nodded and smiled: "Master Hou, you are right. ”

"What I have destroyed is their ignorance and ignorance. After this battle, the hell and the Elysium that they believed in, and the morality and order they relied on and maintained, were completely indistinguishable from motes. ”

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