455 hasn't had time to win you once
Inside an oval-shaped tower, there are delicate and ornate shapes, and various ancient carved beams and paintings are built into beautiful pictures.
It's hard to imagine such a quaint building in such a modern city, guarded by guards outside the tower.
The guards were all dressed in military uniforms, and their waists were straight, even though there were dark clouds in the sky, and lightning occasionally pierced the clouds.
They still stood on the ground beneath their feet, not moving a bit, like a sculpture standing here.
A car with black license plates on a white background slowly stopped in front of the tower, and the soldiers who seemed to be rooting under their feet finally moved.
They immediately stepped forward to check their identities, even if the car was occupied by a high-ranking and powerful person who was enough to move the entire Huaxia region.
And the other party also expressed their cooperation, and only after checking that it was accurate did they let go, and the person in the military coat in the car slowly walked out.
The scorching heat of summer is over, the weather is beginning to fall, there are several rains in succession, some are slightly cool, and the dark clouds in the sky are surging like ink.
The powerful middle-aged man who stepped out of the car entered the tower with a gloomy face, and climbed up the stairs step by step.
There were guards along the way, and when the middle-aged man passed by, the guards all saluted, his steps were heavy, and thunder roared outside the window.
As he reached the top of the tower, a bolt of lightning pierced the sky, and a deafening thunderclap followed, and the air trembled.
An old man was standing on the windowsill with his hands behind his back and looking out, where he could clearly see the brilliant lights of the tall buildings in the distance.
This ancient tower is not very tall, and it is a little insignificant compared to the modern urban buildings made of light steel structures, his eyes are cloudy, the wind is pouring in from the ancient windowsills, his body is thin and thin, his eye sockets are deep, and his old state is fully visible.
This made one wonder a few times if he would be able to stand on his feet, and it only took a little more wind to blow him to the ground, right?
How could an old man like him choose to come to such a place to let the wind and rain blow, and this ancient and decaying tower.
Can it really withstand the storm and not collapse to the ground? This is a puzzling question.
People questioned it hundreds of years ago, and people will question it hundreds of years later, and the younger people don't care about the tower.
However, those who are a little older, who have only infinite devotion to this tower, know what this tower means.
"Who ordered what happened in the Canglong region? Do you know how much turmoil it will cause if this continues? When the time comes, it will not only be the city of Obsidian City that will be destroyed, but the entire region will suffer, so should the entire region be kidnapped to the ambitions of some people? ”
The middle-aged man's eyes widened with rage, his chest heaving violently, and he looked very indignant, although he questioned who had given the order.
But at the same time, he also came up with the concept of certain people, and it was obvious that he had already had a guess before he came, otherwise he would not have been angry.
"The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, my old bones really can't withstand such a storm, unlike you young people who are in the prime of life, but I don't know if I can stand here and wait for the storm to end? Alas, it's messed up, the world is in chaos. ”
The old man did not respond positively to the question of the middle-aged man who was as angry as a tiger, but sighed with emotion and sighed softly.
"Are you going to sit back here and watch them do such a thing? Why don't you do something to stop it? If you intervene, you will definitely be able to stop them, right, if you don't do anything, of course the world will be a mess, but if you do something, you can definitely change it! ”
The middle-aged man's fist slammed into the ancient wall, and the wall shook incessantly, showing obvious cracks.
Just as he made this move, several people dressed in black and wearing masks appeared in the shadows of the dim candlelight on the top of the tower, and they shook off the sharp knives in their hands and aimed them at the angry middle-aged man, but the old man waved his hand without looking back.
The masked men in black quickly retreated, and once again disappeared into the darkness, they were the direct guards guarding the old man.
Even in the entire Chinese region, it is a terrifying existence.
"If I were thirty years younger, I might have been able to prevent this from happening, but I am so old that I walk tremblingly, like a lamp in the wind, and I don't know when it will go out, how can those young people listen to my old bones?"
"The world has been quiet for too long, and when you get older, you will find that peace is a good thing, there is nothing more precious than being able to live in peace, but those young people don't think that way, they are full of ambition, they want to change, they try to change the world."
"For them, you and I are the remnants of the old era, becoming their roadblock, even if we don't go to them, they will come to the door, this kind of thing has happened once back then, but he was stopped by Guan Shan, but now Guan Shan has left for those reasons."
"Without the last barrier, they can do whatever they want in this land, what happened in Obsidian City is just the beginning, a storm will sweep through the entire region, I really don't know how many people will still be alive after the storm."
"Is the world they have changed really the world they have imagined? It's really a group of reckless young people, but we can't stop them, we can only be buried with this era as spectators, which is really sad. ”
The old man shook his head with a wry smile, he had already experienced enough ups and downs at his age, and he was already free of obstacles.
He has paid for this world, whether it is blood or sweat, and he has guarded the peace of this region for decades.
However, he is no match for the years, and finally in the vicissitudes of life, the folds gradually crawl all over his cheeks, and then he is an invincible hero.
It's still old after all.
"Those bastards, that is a taboo that cannot be broken no matter what, for the sake of so-called 'change', they have to put the world in a situation from which they will never recover? No, I have to stop them, I'll leave tonight! ”
This middle-aged man made up his mind, he didn't come here to ask this old man for advice, but to say goodbye!
He had already prepared for death, and even if he fought for his life, he wouldn't let those people succeed!
"I know I can't stop you, but I still have to advise you, don't act recklessly, everything is fixed."
The old man turned his head and looked at him deeply, and the man in front of him was his proud student.
"A definite number? Isn't the so-called fixed number used to break, doesn't that guy in Guanshan often say that? Teacher, farewell! ”
He bowed to the old man and turned away.
The moment he turned away, he probably remembered when he was young and studied with that lazy fellow.
The man who was careless at all times, and there was never a look of trouble on his face.
After a series of events, he embarked on a very different path.
He chose to enter the military and became a prominent figure, while he chose to be an archaeological researcher.
Traveling to research and explore ruins around the world, the two of them haven't seen each other in years.
"I lost to you for a lifetime, and I haven't had time to win you once, I'm afraid I'll have to take the first step."
He smiled bitterly as he walked out of the door, and the heavy rain that had been brewing for a long time was finally accompanied by a rumbling thunder.
It poured down with a bang.
Rain cats and dogs!