In June 784, under the imperial capital, the famous general of the Zichuan family, Di Lin, burned the city, burning hundreds of thousands of demon troops, and the arrogant demon kingdom tasted defeat for the first time.

Hearing the news of the defeat, the Demon God Emperor reacted quickly.

Taking the enemy's capital is often a sign of complete victory over a country. The Demon Supreme had an extraordinary dedication to conquering the imperial capital, and he ordered a large number of troops from the Far East and the country to go to the emperor.

As a result, the avenue was covered with smoke and dust, and everywhere were demon legions from east to west, and everywhere were mountains and seas of weapons, leather armor, and hideous demons with hairy faces.

The newly reinforced demon legions are working day and night, like a surging frenzy rushing towards the emperor, and the capital of mankind is about to face a serious challenge again.

When the armies of the demons are surging from east to west, the presence of a demon army advancing in the opposite direction is particularly eye-catching.

They were the Kingdom's new Thirteenth Army, and along the way, they rubbed shoulders with the soldiers from the front line of reinforcements.

The news has spread that the Mongols were driven back to the Far East by the Demon God Emperor because of their ineffective fighting on the battlefield in the imperial capital.

In the eyes of the demons, it is not shameful to be defeated or die in battle, but it is unforgivable to be cowardly in battle. The discipline of the Mongolian people in the battle of the imperial capital was corrupted, which disgraced the military flag, and the soldiers and horses of the demon tribe were very contemptuous of it.

The Senean soldiers whistled at the Mongolian army column unscrupulously: "The heroes of the Mongolian people, have you come back from shopping in the imperial capital?" Haven't been roasted by humans, have you? ”

The Mongolian officers and soldiers were furious, and they were eager to rush out and fight to the death with each other.

But Meng Khan restrained his subordinates to death, the Mongolian people are now unlucky, if something happens, the Demon God Emperor will put a charge on himself, then the Mongolian people will no longer be able to stand it.

Amidst ridicule and ridicule, the Mongol army gloomily passed through the Valen Pass and entered the Far East.

The army stayed in a small town on the side of the Far Eastern Highway, and because of its proximity to the road, the demon army passed by frequently, and the townspeople had already run out.

In an abandoned house, the Mongols held a tribal council.

At the meeting, the elders united to scold Meng Khan for being incompetent and cowardly, and even asked Emperor Meng to make a scapegoat for the Demon God Emperor and cut down an army. Even the three provinces that were in their hands were forced to vomit.

This time, the Mongolian people killed and wounded nearly 100,000 soldiers in vain, but they did not benefit at all.

The elders shouted: "Meng Khan, you are old, confused and afraid, let you lead us, everyone will be unlucky!" It's time to elect a new patriarch! ”

Seeing that the patriarch's position was about to be lost, Meng Khan panicked, and he defended in a low voice: "Elders, the situation was really dangerous at that time, the legion commanders put the blame on us, and Mavina even directly accused us, if I defend again, maybe I will be cut down like Meng Di on the spot." ”

"Meng Khan, you are the patriarch of the Mongol land, unless the Senea clan starts a full-scale war with us, will Carter really dare to kill you?"

"Elders, you don't know that Carter is so arrogant now! He was the first king in three hundred years to lead the Protoss into the human world, and now, his prestige was unmatched, all the tribes supported him, and Argomi knelt down with him like a dog. Gotha Khan was as good as he was in a pair of trousers, and as for the small tribes, they all bowed down to the Seneans. Elders, the situation is no longer the same as that of Rus, and whoever wants to oppose the Senea and Carter is the enemy of the whole kingdom. Our Mongolian soldiers and horses are not as many as the Senea, and in addition, nearly 100,000 soldiers were lost in the first battle of the imperial capital, and our strength has been greatly reduced, can we really resist him? ”

"So what?" The elders said unconvinced: "In the first battle of the imperial capital, the Senea clan itself was also greatly injured, and didn't a few Senea troops also suffer a lot of damage to the soldiers and horses?" ”

Meng Khan cried with a sad face: "Elders, this can't be compared! The Senea people have a large population, they can afford to lose, and our Mongolian people have a weak foundation! There are only so many remnants of the defeated army left, what are we going to fight Carter? ”

So, the elders also straightened their eyes: "Could it be that we just forget it?" ”

"Of course you can't do that!" Meng Khan, who was pitiful just now, suddenly shook his spirits, and his wrinkled little eyes shone brightly: "When have we Mongolian people suffered such a big loss, we will definitely have to negotiate with the Senea people to return this field." ”

"Meng Khan, you hurry up, we are all listening!"

He looked around the crowd triumphantly, until the elders' appetite was high, and Meng Khan confided the truth: "Elders, think about it, how many children do we have to die in a war with those orcs who are not afraid of death?" Lu Di in front and Ross in the back are all veterans who are used to playing on the ground, but when they met the King of Light in the Far East, they ended up well? ”

After entering the human world, the Mongolian people found out that the King of Light in the Far East was Zi Chuanxiu, who killed the demons at the celebration ceremony in 781.

That night, Meng Khan and the elders were also present, and they witnessed the crazy killing of that human being, and the thought of being an enemy of such a madman made the Meng elders all feel cold.

"Far Easterners are not easy to mess with, and the King of Light is even more of a madman, we all know this, Meng Khan, do you have any good ideas?"

"Elders, Carter sent the Mongols to the Far East, just to let us fight to the death with the King of Light in the Far East, so that the Senea can benefit from it. They want to do this, we can't let them get their way, I'm going to beat someone and talk to the King of Light in the Far East, if we don't go to beat him, please don't come to beat us, is that okay? ”

"Make peace with the enemy in private?"

The room fell silent, and the elders were terrified.

Elder Suwei, the oldest in the clan and therefore the most prestigious, said in a reproachful tone, "Mon Khan, what do you want! The kingdom is the most important military discipline, and it is taboo to negotiate peace with the enemy in private! At that time, Rus' was exterminated because of secret negotiations with the Far Easterners. Do you want to lead us down the old path of the Tatars, Mon Khan? ”

"Elder, we're doing it in secret, who knows? We will even pretend to fight a few battles with the Far Easterners, as long as we cover it well, the Senea will not be able to see it. ”

Elder Su Wei shook his head vigorously: "Meng Khan, as the proverb goes, there is an eavesdropping ear behind every wall, traitors and spies are everywhere, and after a long time, it is impossible for the Seneans not to be suspicious." ”

"Excuse me, Elders, why were the Rus and the Tartars exterminated?"

"Meng Khan, you knowingly asked. At that time, Rus privately negotiated with the King of Light in the Far East, but the matter was exposed, and the Tartars were tragically wiped out. ”

"No, no, no!" Meng Khan shook his head again and again: "If I say that the only reason why the Tatar clan is exterminated, is that the Tatar army cannot fight the army of the Senea clan and the Demon God Emperor. If only they could defeat the Seneans. Collusion with the Far East is just a trivial matter, and Ross can still become the new Demon God Emperor! ”

This is a true and insightful view, and the elders all agree with it.

"In this world, whoever controls the army will have the strength to speak, as long as the Mongolian people maintain their strength. The Seneas will not dare to attack us, we might as well watch them rampant through the pass in the Far East, even if Carter finds out, he is too busy fighting the humans to deal with us. Hmph, maybe they'll have to ask us for help in the future! ”

After thinking about it like this, the elders finally agreed, but they still had one concern: "But we are stationed in the Far East like this, standing on the land of the Far Easterners, what if the King of Light of the Far East has to come and attack us?" ”

Historically, Mon Khan was a man of great contradictions. He has a variety of extremely contradictory personalities, as if the product of a fusion of snakes, foxes and tigers, and he is at once timid, adventurous, arrogant, and inferior.

At this time, Tiger Land arrogance took the upper hand in Meng Khan, he patted his chest and puffed up: "No problem, I have been old friends with the Far Eastern Light King for many years, and I have a deep friendship, this little thing, what is it!" ”

The elders looked at Meng Khan with admiration at the forty-five degree angle: "Patriarch, you are well-informed and have a wide range of contacts, and you are really worthy of being a good leader of my clan!" ”

To the elders, Meng Khan boasted that he and the King of Light were "old friends for many years" and "had a deep friendship", but of course he knew that the so-called deep friendship between him and the King of Light was just a few minutes of chatting on the side of the road.

But no matter how difficult it is, since Haikou is blowing, you have to try it.

Meng Khan used various methods to look around like a hunting dog for a channel to exchange information with the top brass of the Far Eastern Army, and he captured many local Far East residents and told them that the top of the Thirteenth Army of the Demon Clan wanted to meet with the King of Light and then release those inhabitants back.

But this approach is almost as hopeless as "putting the letter in a drifting bottle and throwing it into the Blue River, and then hoping that the King of Light will pick up the bottle".

The Thirteenth Army hoped to have direct contact with the Far Eastern Army, but contrary to the original situation, they did not see a single Far Eastern soldier for several days after entering the Far East. But they knew that the Thirteenth Army was indeed targeted by the Far Eastern Army.

Although it is invisible, it is like a flock of eagles surrounding the herd, and as long as the demon scouts leave the brigade, they will be poisoned.

You know nothing about the enemy, but the enemy knows everything about your actions, which puts a lot of pressure on the Mongols, and Meng Khan is even more determined to negotiate peace with the King of Light.

In the villages they passed, the demon soldiers left large slogans on the walls and trees: "The leader of the Thirteenth Army, Meng Khan, greets the King of Light in the Far East and looks forward to meeting you!" ”

"The officers and men of the Thirteen are willing to create peace with the people of the Far East!"

Mon Khan tried his best to restrain his officers and soldiers, strictly forbidding them to burn, kill and plunder in the Far East, so as not to form a deep enmity with the Far Easterners that would be difficult to resolve.

The anomaly of the thirteenth army of the demon clan quickly attracted the attention of the Far East Command. This newly transferred demon army from the mainland tried its best to show a harmless appearance of humans and animals, so much so that it seemed to be bowing and bending.

Through various channels, the Mongols tried their best to send a signal that they were eager to get in direct contact with the top brass of the Far Eastern Army.

This brought a controversy, and high-level generals such as Lin Bing, Ming Yu, and Bran all thought that the performance of the demon clan was too unnatural, and this was likely to be a trap.

Bran tried his best to stop him: "It is irrational for the King of Light to take the risk of meeting with Meng Khan. The loss of a legion commander is not important to the demons, but the King of Light is the soul of the Far East, and without chance, the Far East will fall into chaos and chaos. ”

But Zichuan Xiu insisted on meeting with Meng Khan, the last chance encounter on the side of the road, he saw that Meng Khan was not an ordinary demon general, he was the tribal leader of the Mongolian tribe, he had a lot of strength, and he was far from loyal to the Senea tribe.

Such a character is worth seeing, maybe there will be unexpected gains?

When Meng Khan and the elders were waiting for their eyes, the orc messenger came to the demon army and brought a reply from the King of Light: "I am happy to see you." ”

Although the leaders of both sides have the intention of meeting, there are also concerns, whether the other side wants to hold a real meeting, or does it want to take the opportunity of the meeting to eat themselves? Meng Khan asked to meet with the King of Light in the demon camp, and was willing to guarantee the safety of the King of Light with his personality.

Zi Chuanxiu scoffed: "How can something that doesn't exist be used as a guarantee?" ”

He counter-proposed: "It is better for Lord Mon Khan to come and meet with our army." I also vouch for the safety of adults with my personality. At least my credibility is much better than that of Lord Mon Khan. ”

Of course, Meng Khan refused to run to the army of the King of Light, and the two were in a stalemate for a few days, so that the orc messenger in charge of the communication ran his legs twice thinly, and finally reluctantly reached a compromise, and the meeting place was set in the small town of Dandi, which was more than ten miles away from the Far Eastern Highway, and it was agreed in advance that the two sides could only bring fifty escorts.

At sunset, Zichuan Xiu arrived at the pre-arranged Dandi town with his guards in advance.

The centaurs entered the town and stopped at a tea shed with a tea sign hanging a refreshment sign. The guards hung lanterns on the roof of the tea shop, illuminating the streets red.

Zi Chuanxiu dismounted and walked into the teahouse leisurely, someone handed him a cup of tea, he said thank you and sat down, and tasted the tea leisurely.

The bright red sunset faded little by little on the horizon, and the refreshing breeze only came, and he felt a burst of relief.

After waiting for half an hour, a large number of horses' hooves sounded outside the town, and the sentry at the entrance of the village shouted: "The demons are coming!" ”

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, and the guards stood up with lightning speed, grabbed their weapons, and stood for them.

The demon cavalry appeared at the corner of the town, approaching cautiously, and with a distance of twenty paces from the humans, they stopped their horses.

On one side of the street were human officers and soldiers in silver and black uniforms, and on the other side were green-skinned demon officers and soldiers, red torches reflected on the faces of the soldiers on both sides, and the two sides looked at each other, their hands pressed on the unsheathed ground knives, and the atmosphere was tense like a tense bowstring.

This was the most dangerous moment, and the fighters on both sides did not dare to move, for fear of being misinterpreted by the other side as hostile and inviting a stormy attack.

Through the railing of the tea shed, Zichuan Xiu had already recognized Meng Khan in the queue.

This is an old face, no blood, with a sharp face, a pair of cunning triangular eyes, a sparse goatee, such a face, if it is placed in a human being, Zi Chuanxiu will only regard him as a money-greedy country president and nobleman, and no one will look at him in the crowd.

But at this moment, surrounded by the fanged demon soldiers on the surface, wearing a purple cloak with the symbol of the demon royal family, the mediocre face actually added a bit of majesty and solemnity.

After Meng Khan and the officers around him discussed, the Mongolian cavalry dismounted one after another, and one of the officers shouted in orc language: "Where is the King of Light?" We arrived on time. ”

Across the tea shed, Zi Chuanxiu replied: "Sir, please come in." ”

At the sound of an order, the soldiers of the Xiuzi battalion got out of the way and stood on the side of the road.

Seeing that Zi Chuanxiu didn't go out to greet him, Meng Khan's face was unhappy, he snorted coldly, and stepped into the tea shed, and the guards were about to enter, but they were stopped by humans: "Sir, no one can enter except you, and in the same way, only the King of Light will participate in the talks on our side, and he will not bring guards - of course, sir, if you like, you can also bring weapons." ”

In the last sentence, he was obviously ridiculing Meng Han, and his eyes were full of mockery.

Everyone saw it clearly, and Meng Khan's face suddenly changed.

One-on-one negotiations, which may seem fair, would not have been considered a fair meeting by anyone who attended the celebration of the conquest of the Far East in 780.

The other party is a top human master who can openly kill and injure more than fifty high-ranking generals under the siege of the kingdom's masters, and Meng Khan is just an ordinary old demon royal family, if he really makes a move, it is estimated that Zichuan Xiu can kill him with his eyes.

At the door of the tea shed, Meng Khan was obviously hesitant, he couldn't make a reason to oppose this seemingly fair one-on-one negotiation, and he was embarrassed to say, "Your King of Light is too powerful, I dare not see him alone."

At best, he looked at his guards for help, but soon discovered his stupidity: the demons were good at fighting, but if they were to use their brains to come up with ideas, they would not be as good as a piece of wood.

Zichuan Xiu's voice came from the tea shed: "Sir, if you come, you will be safe, why hesitate?" ”

These words finally helped Meng Khan to make up his mind, and he strode into the tea shed.

The torches were bright outside, but there was only one oil lamp lit in the tea shed, and the bean-sized lamp swayed faintly in the wind. A human sat in front of a rough coffee table, he just straightened up, but the pressure was already coming through the tall figure.

Hearing the sound of Meng Khan coming in, he looked up, a bronze mask glowing faintly in the dimness.

"Lord Menghan? It's been a long time. ”

The King of Light did not get up to greet him, which made Meng Khan feel very uncomfortable, since he entered the town, the initiative was completely controlled by the other party, and he was already faintly at a disadvantage.

He snorted: "King of Light, is this the hospitality of the Far Easterners?" ”

I couldn't see the expression of the King of Light, but Meng Khan felt that the expression behind the bronze mask was very serious: "Sir, the Far Easterners naturally have etiquette for treating distinguished guests, but for robbers and bandits who break into our homeland, our only etiquette is to pick up a sword!" ”

The two sides stared at each other for a moment, and finally, Meng Khan looked away first, and without waiting for the other party's invitation, he sat down opposite Zichuan Xiu.

The King of Light poured him tea silently, and the old nobles of the kingdom glanced at the humble mud bowl with contempt, but did not drink it while holding it.

He said to Zi Chuanxiu sincerely: "King of Light, this is the second time we have met, and we are also destined, as I said last time, the Mongolian people have no ambition for the Far East, and it is not that we are willing to go to the Far East to grab territory with you, we have no fundamental conflict of interest, and there is no need to be so hostile at all." ”

"Regardless of your intentions, it is an indisputable fact that the Mongolian army is stationed on the land of the Far East and threatens the security of the Far East."

"King of Light, please be considerate of the situation of the Mongolian people, you and I are both oppressed by the Demon God Emperor Carter, both are victims, the Mongolian people entered the Far East, it was also a last resort, please be a little patient, listen to me state the cause and effect."

Meng Khan began to state that from the gathering of troops by the demons on the front line of the imperial capital to the catastrophic night of June 16, the nightmarish fire, the frenzied pursuit of the Dilin cavalry, the defeat of the demons, the heavy casualties, and the Demon God Emperor took the opportunity to suppress the Mongolian army.

In the process of Meng Khan's narration, Zichuan Xiu didn't say a word, but his heart set off a sky-turning, if it weren't for Meng Khan's presence, he would have jumped up and cheered uncontrollably: "Bring the wine!" ”

The great imperial capital, the great imperial forest!

The horizontal knife is immediate, the Vanne River is trying to block the demons, the world's famous generals, who else are you! The battle of the imperial capital is enough to last forever!

"King of Light, you have to understand that this is all a conspiracy of the Demon God Emperor." Meng Khan finished speaking, and looked at the King of Light with blank eyes, expecting the other party's reaction. Zi Chuanxiu looked very indifferent: "This is an internal matter of your demon clan, what does it have to do with us?" ”

"Why doesn't it matter?" Meng Khan's anxiety was in the shape of color: "King of Light, transfer our Mongolian people to the Far East, the Demon God Emperor clearly wants us to kill each other, you must not be fooled!" ”

"So what?" Shikawa asked patiently.

Meng Khan shook his spirits and spoke endlessly, from the historical contradictions and hatred of the various races in the Demon Kingdom, to the recent war of the Demon Invasion of mankind, he fully expounded such a truth: The Senea Demon Race is the largest evil group in history, they have created all the evils in the world, murder like hemp, heinous crimes, and all people with a sense of justice (Demon Race?). We should all unite and work together to completely eradicate such a vicious tumor!

"Oh!" The King of Light suddenly stood up with a sense of enlightenment, and he shook hands with Meng Khan eagerly: "It turns out that the Mongols are going to raise the banner and bravely oppose the sinful Senea?" We welcome the Mongolian warriors to join us, and I will go out to put up posters to spread the glorious declaration of the lord, so that the world can see the unyielding and violent feat of the Mongolian warriors! ”

"No, no, no." Meng Khan hurriedly shook his hand: "This is not necessary. ”

"Lord Menghan, you are too modest! Come on, come on, don't be shy. The world doesn't know, and they still think that you are in cahoots with the Senea Demon Clan, and you are embarrassed! How can I bear to bury your noble feelings and reputation, sir? No, no, I will definitely clarify this fact for you. ”

Zichuan Xiu smiled and teased Meng Khan, Meng Khan listened to the cold sweat continuously, and his forehead was shiny.

He knew too well the ruthless methods of the King of Light, and this was how Rose was forced by him to rebel in this way.

Meng Khan suddenly felt that negotiating with the other party was a huge mistake, although the Demon God Emperor was cruel, he was at least reasonable, and the enemy in front of him, he was insidious, vicious, fierce, extremely good at lurking and disguise, and did everything. Dealing with such a confrontation is more dangerous than chatting with King Cobra.

At this moment, what secretly sprouted in Meng Khan's heart was already remorse, and he tried his best to calm his voice: "King of Light, the Mongols are not Tatars, if you want to fool us like you fool Rus, you can't do it, I know your methods very well." General Shikawa Shu. Please take off your mask, the next conversation will require more sincerity from you and me. ”

was suddenly called out by the opponent's name, and Zichuan Xiu was stunned.

Looking at each other calmly for a moment, Shikawa Xiu smiled dumbly and raised his hand to take off his mask.

So, a thin, handsome young man appeared in front of Meng Khan.

It was a young face. Handsome, hearty, quiet, and grayish sideburns add a mature charm to that handsome appearance.

The handsome young general, who was still a little childish back then, has now become a calm general of the unified army, and he has the charm of a man.

After looking at this face for a long time, Meng Khan came back to his senses. He smiled: "General Zichuan, you have changed a lot compared to then. ”

"Am I old?"

"It's not looks, it's temperament." Meng Khan sighed sincerely: "That night, when you walked in with General Yun Qianxue, thousands of people in the entire hall were paying attention to you, and your demeanor had surpassed that of Yun Qianxue. You are so dazzling, like a sword that has just come out of its sheath, with a sharp edge and dazzling brilliance, that even among ten thousand people, I can recognize you at a glance. But now you are more attractive, and your temperament has been restrained. It's hard for me to express this feeling - mature, impeccable, and now you only make people feel unfathomable, and Zichuan Xiu knows that there is obviously an element of flattery and compliment in the other party's words, but there is also no lack of sincerity. Remembering that thrilling night four years ago, he was equally emotional.

The young man's frivolity, high spirits, angry to the sky, endure humiliation and white blades. If it weren't for the revenge knife four years ago, I think my life would have been very stable, right?

Be a steady deputy commander, marry Zi Chuanning, maybe after Zi Chuanning takes over as the commander-in-chief, he will become a Praetorian Guard commander until he is old, and he will spend his life like that without panic, and he will look at the sunset at dusk and think about his youthful adventures, and smile.

But all that, after all, is just imagination.

At the moment when he decided to stay alone in Payi, he had already chosen to embark on a bumpy road full of thorns, which not only changed his fate, but also changed the fate of the mainland. The times have chosen themselves, the Far East has chosen themselves, and the strongest and best human beings stand at the forefront to face the stormy peach war.

Zichuan Xiu asked, "Were you there that night?" ”

Meng Khan smiled bitterly: "Why not be there? ”

He pulled open the clothes of his shirt, revealing a bright red scar on his belly: "King of Light, if you hadn't stepped on a plate of vegetables and slipped at that time, I guess I would have been cut in half by you that night, right?" Your knife, I had to lie on the order for a year to barely get up. ”

I didn't expect that there was such a relationship with each other, Zichuan Xiu smiled, and Meng Khan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Zichuan Xiu smiled: "I'm sorry, but I don't remember you." ”

"It's not surprising that you hacked and injured more than 50 people at that time, and it is impossible for everyone to remember it." Meng narrowed his eyes and showed a sly smile: "If you know, I am the patriarch of the Mongolian clan......"

"If I had known." Zichuan Xiu said seriously: "I definitely won't slip under my feet!" ”

Talking about that common experience, the slasher and the slashed are much closer. The two laughed at the same time, and the hearty smile was like an old friend who hadn't seen each other for many years.

"Sir, how do you know that I am the King of Light?" As soon as the words came out, Shikawa Xiu knew that he had asked a stupid question.

Really. Meng Han laughed: "King of Light, the Zichuan family has spread your deeds widely, and our Protoss is not deaf. It is estimated that even His Majesty the God Emperor Carter knows that the Bright King of the Far East and Zichuan Xiu are the same person. ”

"At that time, the Tartars were gaining power, and Rus was in the limelight, so he attracted the most attention. There were thousands of people in the room, and it's normal that you didn't notice our humble little tribes. ”

Meng Khan said eloquently and lamented the changes in the world: "The second tribe of the kingdom that was once glorious has now ended up almost being wiped out. Some of you human beings have said very well: thirty years to the west of the river, thirty years to the east of the river. Prosperity must decline, and the world is impermanent. ”

Zichuan Xiu glanced at Meng Khan in surprise, he didn't expect that this old demon clan also had a dabbling in human philosophy.

Seeing Zi Chuanxiu's surprise, Meng Khan shook his head: "King of Light, you underestimate the God Clan, don't think of us as ignorant." It is true that the average Protoss soldier is rude and uncivilized, but as royalty, we are to receive the strictest training from an early age, learning the judgment and culture of mankind. Almost all royalty can converse in human language, and some have even entered the human world to live, for example. I have a double bachelor's degree in philosophy and history from Imperial Capital University. For the study of prehistoric civilizations, I am also an authoritative scholar! ”

Zichuan Xiu exclaimed, "What? ”

Meng Khan pondered for a long time, as if he was remembering something. His tone was very low, showing rare sincerity: "Zichuan Xiu, when you were a child, did you ever think about such a question: where did you come from? What is the meaning of life and the world? ”

Zi Chuanxiu nodded, Meng Khan's words resonated with him, almost every human child has a strong curiosity and desire for knowledge about the world in the spirit of youth, and this strong desire slowly fades as the years go. The question of Meng Khan was also something he had considered.

"When I was a child, I used to wonder, what are we Protoss? Where did our royalty come from? What is the source of human beings? In terms of appearance and physique, our royal clan is not similar to the low-level demon race, and we are so similar to humans, why are we listed as gods with them, but we belong to two different species with humans? Of course, these questions cannot be answered in the Protoss tribe. I thought, maybe in the human world, I can find the answer! At the age of 18, I traveled thousands of miles into your human world. In 751, I was admitted to your Imperial Capital University, where I specialized in the study of prehistoric civilizations and the age of the gods. At that time, my mentor was Ouyang Qingshan. As I researched further, the more I had a feeling that the existence of our royal family was so abrupt and incongruous with the surrounding environment, that it did not seem to be a product of nature at all. ”

Zi Chuanxiu chuckled and said, "That's nature, don't you call yourself a god?" You were created by the gods! His tone was frivolous, with a hint of mockery.

Meng Khan's expression was very serious, he shook his head and said, "General Zichuan, please don't laugh at us. I believe that gods do not exist, only human beings. The so-called gods are super human beings with terrible technology before ancient times, and they are our common ancestors. And our royal family is also a mutated branch of the human race, not two completely different races, we are of the same species. ”

Looking at Meng Khan fixedly, he stayed for half a minute, and Zi Chuanxiu burst out into a burst of sudden wild laughter: "Sir, you are really humorous!" The Demon Royal Family is actually a branch of the human race, and you are of the same species as us...... Hahahaha, do you think I'm going to believe such a ridiculous statement? In Zichuan Xiu's cheerful laughter, Meng Khan couldn't help sighing, looking very disappointed: "General Zichuan, you are the human who knows the Protoss best, I originally thought that you could understand me—but no wonder, you haven't seen those ruins after all." "What ruins?"

"In our kingdom, there are many relics of prehistoric civilizations, but these ruins cannot be accessed by you humans. And the disciples of the Protoss who can be contacted lack the ability to be firm and study, so they can only worship it as a miracle. ”

"Honestly, Lord Monhan, what you said today is too hard for me to believe. You claim to have studied at Imperial Capital University......"

A hardcover certificate was handed directly to Zi Chuanxiu, it was a graduation certificate from Imperial Capital University, looking at the yellowed certificate, and then looking at the sincere old man of the demon clan in front of him, Zi Chuanxiu was a little shaken.

He asked suspiciously, "How is that possible?" The color of your eyes is very different from ours, and besides, the admission of students to Imperial Capital University is subject to examination, and it is impossible for people of unknown origin to enroll. ”

"Running special exercises, or taking some secret potions, can easily change the color of our Protoss' eyes.

As for creating a fake family registration certificate and ID card, it couldn't be easier. The royal family has gold and crystal, as long as you have 1,000 gold coins, the greedy local magistrate can help you forge the genealogy of the eighteen generations of ancestors seamlessly. General Zichuan Xiu, as smart as you are, should have thought of this question a long time ago: the low-level Protoss, who make up the vast majority of the population of the Protoss, is a fool with an IQ of less than 50. There are no more than 100 members of the imperial family with wisdom and creative ability, and most of them devote their energy to the military and political fields, and the society as a whole has almost no ability for scientific research and innovation. A closed society is maintained by such a small intelligent population, and its level of scientific and technological literacy should be lower and lower. But on the contrary, the technological level of the Protoss has not only not regressed for more than three hundred years, but has made some progress - although it is minimal, but it is still progressive, which in itself is inexplicable in the theory of social development. “

was actually taught the theory of social development by the demons, and Zichuan Xiu was deeply ashamed.

He usually only pays attention to the military intelligence of the demon race, and pays little attention to other aspects of the information, and when Meng Khan points it out, he realizes the unreasonableness in it, and says: "In other words, you continue to steal teachers from human society and steal human scientific achievements?" ”

Meng Khan said leisurely: "It's too ugly to talk about theft." After all, I paid for school. ”

This old demon clan still has a sense of humor, and Zichuan Xiu can't cry or laugh. I always thought that I already knew the demon race very well, but my understanding of the powerful race that rose in the bitter cold land of the east was still too superficial. The Demon Clan, which has always been regarded as synonymous with barbarism, stupidity, and ignorance, is a big surprise to Shikawa Xiu that their royal family has such a deep and complex mind.

"Lord Meng Khan, do all the royal families have to enter the human world to experience? Or is your experience unique? ”

The corners of Meng Khan's pale mouth were filled with a mocking smile: "General Zichuan, you are spying on our intelligence. Zi Chuanxiu smiled awkwardly: "I'm just interested, just ask casually." "I can only tell you one thing, and that is that I am not unique to the royal family that has ever entered the human world, and there have been people before me and after me." "What about the Demon God Emperor today? Has he ever lived in the human world? ”

Meng Khan shook his head: "The experience of His Majesty the current God Emperor Carter, that is the secret of the Senea clan, we don't know. However, he took over the throne thousand, and it was true that he did not see him for a few years, and he only reappeared in public a year before he took over. ”

Zi Chuanxiu asked a few more questions, as long as it was not too confidential, Meng Khan gave detailed answers, which made Zi Chuanxiu gain a lot, especially when he learned that the Fifth Army was going to be transferred from the Far East to the museum, Zi Chuanxiu was even more happy, and walked a Ling Buxu and came to Meng Khan. Gusta, you're in trouble!

The conversation went deeper, and time flew by, and before I knew it, it was ten o'clock in the evening, because their subordinates were waiting for the results of the negotiations, and the negotiations ended temporarily.

When parting, Zi Chuanxiu suddenly had an impulse and blurted out: "Sir, the ambitious leader of the demon tribe, the crappy commander of the Thirteenth Army, an excellent historian, a wise man with insight into life, so many different identities, which one is the real you?" ”

"Who knows? Maybe it's all or maybe it's neither, right? Meng Khan smiled freely, "Life is a play, the director is a madman who has forgotten the script, everyone plays a role, in this scene, you are the king of light in the Far East, I am the leader of the Mongolian people, we are polite on the surface, but our hearts are full of suspicion and hostility." It is also possible that in another scene, you and I meet on the school road of the Imperial Capital University, which is full of fallen flowers, I am a respected old scholar in the world, and you are a studious and motivated young student, full of respect for me - who knows? In this play, not everyone can play the role they want to play. We're all so addicted to the scene that we often lose our true selves when we take off our costumes. King of Light, we'll see you later! ”

Watching the demon team gradually disappear at the end of the village path with torches, Zi Chuanxiu's eyes were full of confusion.

In his previous impression, Meng Khan was nothing more than a greedy, shameless, and cunning demon tribal leader, but upon contact, Zichuan Xiu found that he was much more complicated than he had originally appeared.

He's a monster with multiple personalities, a madman, and there's no way to figure it out!

Is it a blessing or a curse to cooperate with such an adversary?

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