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Xiao Xiao couldn't help but muttered in his heart, this nine is not like a good person.

"Oh my God, Mr. Roland, what you said won't be true, on weekdays, I feel that the cold wind boy is a good gentleman, approachable, a little competitive, and he won't cover the sky with one hand and don't give others a way to live......"

Han Feng has lived in the Hollow Valley Dojo for so long, and the temperament on his body has a little more ordinary tranquility, clear and indifferent, and only at a specific moment of crisis will he resolutely and resolutely reveal his true face.

Roland smiled indifferently and replied: "What kind of person do you think the Son of the Wind is, the cold wind knows best, in the City of Wind, the Son of the Wind is the supreme god, no one knows, no one knows, the great hero who saves the common people." In fact, this is not the case, in Han Tianque's life, there is only one person in his eyes, except for this person, they are all scum. ”

Han Feng didn't understand it very much, and retorted: "Why do you say that, the goddess Huanning is the love of the Wind's life, everyone knows this." In the final battle of Mogao, the Son of the Wind sacrificed himself, and when the wind rose, the sky was unbounded, dispersing the blizzard, quelling the disputes between the Snow Empire and the Eastern Continent, and saving countless lives. ”

Three thousand years ago, in the Mogao region of three mountains and one lake, Han Tianque led the Xiuzhen army of the Eastern Continent and held on to the million-strong army of the Snow Empire.

This war, neither the Snowy Empire nor the Eastern Continent can afford to lose.

In the end, the Son of the Wind integrated all his energy into the Mandate of Heaven, and when the wind rose, it raised the sky without boundaries and dispelled the cold wave that swept half of the Hanhai World.

The cold wave dissipated, and the million-strong army of the Snowy Empire withdrew to the Snowy Wasteland.

The Eastern Continent, guarding three mountains and one lake, the last highland - Mogao.

Everything returned to calm, and the child of the wind went away with the wind, never to wake up again.

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Roland looked at Xiao Xiao on the side and said softly: "Three thousand years ago, the snowy wasteland was hit by a cold wave that has not been seen in a thousand years, and only by migrating south can we retain a glimmer of life. This is the origin of the war between the two countries, the migration of the snowy empire to the south, in the eyes of the Eastern continent, is the invasion of the whole country. The Battle of Mogao is only the final assembly battlefield, and before that, there are two more tragic wars......"

Xiao Xiao recalled and said: "The Snow Empire migrated all over the country, and when it crossed the Beihai Strait, it was blocked by the Eastern Continent, and the one million advance troops of the Snowy Empire faced the Beihai Group Army of the Eastern Continent. The battle lasted for three months, with more than 500,000 casualties on both sides. ”

The Battle of Beihai 3,000 years ago was the first war between the two countries, and it was also the most tragic and the most casualty.

The Northern Naval Regiment of the Eastern Continent, with 200,000 men, was almost completely wiped out.

Cold Wind continued: "The North Sea was lost, the Eastern Continent and the Snowy Empire encountered in the Azure City, and the Son of the Wind personally took command, commanded the three armies, and swore to live and die with the Azure City. This battle was equally tragic, with more than 300,000 casualties, and the first battle destroyed half of the Azure City. ”

Phoenix City and Azure City are two city-states in the north of the Eastern Continent.

Today, the size of the city is only half that of Phoenix.

Half a city in a war, this is the famous Azure War.

Luo Lan pondered and asked, "Han Tianque, as the supreme commander of the Eastern Continent's Xiuzhen army, chose to sacrifice himself to dispel the cold tide in the battle of Mogao. The displaced people of the Snowy Empire have returned to their hometowns. At this point, Han Tianque is indeed worthy of respect. However, have you ever wondered why Han Tianque didn't do this earlier...... Because what he never forgets is the goddess of Huanning, not the common people in the world. ”

Xiao Xiao thought about it carefully, and there was really a little bit of truth, and asked curiously: "Why is Han Tianque so fond of the goddess Huanning, almost obsessed, it is difficult to guess ......"

Roland then explained: "Han Tianque was born in a famous family, became famous at a young age, sang all the way on the road of cultivation, was a god at the age of thirty, Tianzhun at the age of 100, and Tianzun at the age of 300. It may be that his life is too smooth, unimpeded, effortless, and he has obtained everything, prestige, destiny, the honor of the first generation, the ninth heavenly demon sword, everything. The only thing you can't get is a trace of warmth from the goddess Huanning. ”

The snow in the cold palace, the cold in the first palace, the ice is ten miles, and the confinement is three feet.

The later goddess Huanning, like ten thousand years of ice, did not have a trace of emotional temperature.

Han Feng understood a little and said, "What Mr. means is that the son of the wind is angry about the goddess of Huanning. As the supreme commander of the Xiuzhen army in the Eastern Continent, he galloped on the battlefield and fought a decisive battle against the three armies. Whether it is the Battle of the North Sea or the Battle of the Blue that destroyed half of the city, the purpose is to prove himself and please the goddess Huanning. ”

"According to my psychological profile, when Mo Gao fought the decisive battle, Han Tianque was already disheartened and fell into despair. He finally understood that the goddess Huanning and him would always live in two worlds, isolated from each other. ”

The master of the mind of the Eastern Continent, the foundation of psychological profiling, is very good.

Xiao Xiao nodded, frowned, and was a little ignorant: "Having said so much, sir, what you want to say is that no matter what the Cold Wind Prince is now, when he is made a god and enshrined as a celestial venerable, it will be very different from now, and it will no longer be what we are familiar with?"

Mr. Roland was methodical and made flower tea.

The amber tea is fragrant, crystal clear, and very beautiful.

said: "It's not just the cold wind, each of us is the same, and the course of life will change us little by little." In this world, there is only change, it is immutable, everything is changing. ”

Xiao Xiao then asked, "Then why do you say that Han Gongzi's future will cover the sky with one hand, like Thanos? What kind of life process will make him so decisive?"

'If you don't return, you will fill up the sea, and you will travel thousands of miles, and you will not be able to escape from covering the sky with one hand. If you want to be treated gently by this world, you must have a detachment that destroys the world. ’

This is a profile of the cold wind in the future in Roland's eyes.

Roland poured a full cup of tea for the two of them, and looked calm: "What kind of faith there is, what kind of world there will be." At a very young age, Han Gongzi showed the courage to have a vast heart and not be afraid of the stars. I believe that he will one day climb to the top of the Hanhai Sea and be condescending. At that time, he will be what the world needs him to be. This world doesn't need tenderness, it doesn't need pity, it needs order. ”

According to the theory used by the 140,000-year-old frontier to this day, the theory of unity, space, efficiency, choice-time, trinity.

Space needs order, efficiency needs order, otherwise, time is meaningless.

Choice determines order!

The sea embraces all rivers, countless rivers, neatly aligned, flowing to the vast sea, which is the inevitable law of the world's operation, and the law is order.