Chapter 214: A Heart in the Scroll
"Hand over the camelsky!! Otherwise, we'll level the slime!! ”
The cat looked at the gate in an unobtrusive corner, and saw a group of people in black shirts and robes, riding on horses, carrying big knives on their heads, wearing the kind of swordsmen with rain and sun hats, holding a big electric horn and shouting. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lao Yan Tou hurriedly came out of the school: "Oops, oops, I'm so sorry, it's gone after brushing the book, I don't know where it went!" They are all heroes, they are all masters! The strange man can't keep up with the speed of the god's movement! ”
The swordsman pulled out the full moon scimitar and pointed it at the old Yan's head: "Bad old man, have you ever thought about the price of deceiving me with a little red in the Central Plains!" ”
"How dare I lie to you! What I'm saying is true! Don't believe yourselves and come in and search for yourselves! Old watchman, open the door to all heroes! "An excavator drove slowly from the other side of the door.
Lao Yan glanced at it: "Hey, hey, it's a bit of a lot today, this school has just been completed here, please let this excavator go out first." ”
"Cut." The little red cut as if he had been looked down upon, and then flew up from his horse and jumped over the gate and the excavator.
"Wow! Heroes are really miraculous! ”
When the Central Plains jumped over a little red, he also deliberately glanced at the cab of the excavator, ah, it's a fish.
Is it a strange race, the seat of the excavator is actually made of white plush conspicuous cushions. Cut, drive the excavator and talk about what is clean, strange race. Then he jumped over.
Xuanxuan pretended to be out of school, bowed her head and followed the excavator, and made a thank you and goodbye gesture to Lao Yantou.
This time I didn't go to Penis, if I went north, it would be better to bypass Penis now that Huopski is so famous, and after coming out of the slime, I drove northwest along the foot of Eczema Mountain. The slime in the distance had become a small dot behind him, and Parisio stopped the excavator and stopped there to wait for Xuanxuan.
The plush cushion underneath it suddenly bounced up and bounced it out! Camelsky appeared in the cab and twisted his body in pain: "Ah, it's enough, it's enough for you to eat soybeans last time, this fart let you put it!" Big fart, small fart, serial fart! Two kicking with toned pouts! ”
Parisio stood up from the ground, patted the ash on his body, raised his head and looked at Humpsky with a resentful face: "Who's fat. Now, do you dare to ask for it? ”
"Who said that! This camel is an alpaca with morality, quality and integrity! Fat man. I don't want it again! ”
"Nima, you've ruined the resentment on my face!! Hurry up and go back to your hometown to pick up the festival!! ”
Xuanxuan spread her wings to catch up with the excavator after a certain distance from the college, and the excavator's speed was not much faster, and she caught up at this time: "... What are you two arguing about... ”
"It thinks I'm farting on it!" Parisio pointed at Camelsky.
"It smacks me who is fat. All times! Camelsky pointed to Parisio.
“。。。 You two are half a pound and eight taels... Rather, didn't two scrolls just take out there? What's the other one? ”
"Huh? This one... Parisio held his cheeks: "Let's get in the car first, hurry up, the sooner you get to the Hartz Mountain, the safer." ”
Camelsky drove the excavator and traveled northwest along the road at the foot of the Eczema Mountains, bypassing the Spray and Fat. At the next level, Parisio and Xuanxuan sat on the extra seat on the excavator, Parisio reached into his big pants and took out the scroll that emitted red light, the ordinary scroll and a handful of banlangen, it frowned and stuffed the red-light scroll and banlangen back, and pulled the ordinary scroll open.
If someone sees this thing, it means two things, first, you have the bane of the whole continent, and second, I am no longer in this world.
If you have the heart to become a saint, please don't read it anymore and ruin this scroll of my gibberish. If you're just unintentional, or curious, then please read on.
Although this method is feasible, it is indeed a method that completely destroys your spiritual world and emotional world, am I not a joke, in order to achieve her wish to become stronger, but in the end I ruined her in order to become stronger.
I hate old Lionheart.
However, aren't we all pitiful living in the cracks of the struggle of power, I, Xin, Ji, Geng, all four of us. Perhaps, as long as they are alive, they are.
So Geng pulled me to Rosscaild and I happily agreed, because I hated old Lionheart.
Young Lord Rosscaild treats us very well, naturally there are conditions, Chen he plans to build an army of sages, although he doesn't know his ultimate goal, but this purpose alone is already very troublesome, at that time, although I have joined Rosescaild but still stay in the dragon. Root, the old lionheart looked at me very closely, because Geng was taken away by Chen**, Xin seemed to be gone with the legendary Si, only me and I were left, seeing that the sage he had trained hard ran away like this and even became his enemy, the old lionheart was not happy.
Yes, I want to take revenge on him, not only for my own departure, but also for ruining most of his life's efforts, ruining his hope for the future, even if he buys the Sage gene for his scrap son, his son is still a scrap, for this, the easiest way is to steal the scroll according to Chen's words and give it to Chen.
It's just that I got that scroll and escaped from the dragon in a panic. When he was in the palace, his heart became uneasy.
In the end, in order to gain the trust of the old lionheart, I killed my sister who came to this continent with my own hands in this way.
Will this world be fine if this thing falls into Chen's hands? With Roscaild's strength, he was enough to gather the base number of people needed to build the Sage's army, but these things were extremely cruel to both those who were slaughtered and those who wanted to become Sages.
The painful years that I have gone through ... The inhuman treatment I received ...
I leave the dragon. Root and stealing the scroll is already the biggest punishment for the old lionheart, although I don't think this punishment is heavy enough and not flavorful enough.
But what if I put this in Tatsu's hands?
In the life I live, more people will go there, more people will die innocently, and there will not be a day of peace in this world.
So, I didn't put this thing in Tatsu's hands, I knew that if I did this, I would incur the dragon. With both Gen and Rosschild hunted and watched by the whole continent, he would not have a day of peace to live.
But it's worth it, isn't it... Ha ha... This is my retribution.
Hello, whoever you are and for what purpose, since you have seen this place, please go to the electric eel lighthouse in the largest harbor in the western part of the empire, the Flying Fish Market, where my sister's grave is, and put a bouquet of flowers and a few pieces of candy for her for me. This is the most important thing a dead person can ask of you.
The other scroll can't cause any damage to it by physical means, so if you want to rely on it to become a Sage, please don't read it.
That scroll is made of countless blood spirits that condense countless resentments, this is a dragon. If you don't want to see a future full of blood, please hide this thing in a place where no one knows, this thing has spirituality, it will detect your intention to abandon it, and even if you throw it into the crater of the fiery dome of Dahua Mountain, it will fly up and take you down, please hide it in a place where no one will ever find it, or, if you have a way to destroy it, it is a different matter.
Well... That's probably all I want to say... The people who have obtained these two scrolls, the future fate of this continent is in your hands, since someone has seen this scroll, that is to say, I have passed away, haha, how you choose the future fate of this continent has nothing to do with me, it is really rare to think about it.
Whatever you decide on the future of this continent, remember my commission, and forgive a dead man for wasting a few days of your time... Flying Fish Market, Electric Eel Lighthouse, there is my sister's tomb not far from the tower, please put a few pieces of candy for her, a bouquet of flowers... Thank you so much...
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