Some histories, although lost in texts, are still passed down orally among human beings. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Legend has it that when there was no written record, the area of the Silver Moon Continent was several times larger than the current one, but the continent was full of legendary creatures that threatened the safety of human existence. It wasn't until a young man built an invincible demon army that he saved humanity from the fate of being used as food by monsters.

It was a time when blood soaked the land, and the remains of living things were everywhere, and the stench of decay turned into a poisonous miasma. The killing and bloodshed that is everywhere in the world is a curse from the gods, unless the transcendent enters the sainthood and goes against the sky.

Long Aotian is an existence that defends the sky, and his mastery of magic and fighting spirit has surpassed that of any god or demon. At the end of that era, he entered the Tao with the word killing, and buried all intelligent beings except humans.

Then he went to heaven and hell and eliminated all threats. In the end, he dissolved the space and threw the corpse of the teleported creature into it, and he divided the huge land to his liking, leaving the perfect crescent-shaped continent in the current world. Jump into the rift in the inner space with the rest of the parts.

His descendants established the first unified dynasty on the continent, the Silver Moon Empire, and looked forward to his return. Because Long Aotian threw out the letter at the end of the spatial crack, "I will return with the gods and demons, and that day will be the end of the Silver Moon." ”

The end of the Silver Moon Dynasty was obviously not the end of Long Aotian's prediction. It was a short-lived dynasty that had almost destroyed the tradition of magic and vindictiveness of ancient humanity, the stench of burning parchments, the gold inscriptions inscribed with magical words turned into copper water, the toppled temples turned into farmland, and the elaborate statues of the gods were scraped off with gold leaf and precious stones, and then cemented into the pillars of the palace.

At the time of the fall of the Silvermoon Dynasty, the poor people had carved up its splendid palace, including columns held in place with steel and an inch of gold gilded with diamonds.

In the end, that era was forgotten and mired in the wars that have lasted for thousands of years to the present day.

This was what Bing Qingcheng's grandfather told her, but Windsor obviously didn't believe it, and went to bed with a heavy and tangled face. Leaving Bing Qingcheng, who had apparently slept upside down recently, sitting under the lamp.

A newspaper was also spread on the small table, and the Victorian family became a new member of the Chamber of Commerce. The photo shows a celebration ceremony held by a wealthy businessman, and in the middle is a handsome man, with a figure like a stone carving, with a warm smile on the corner of his mouth, and a pair of sunglasses on his face, so that people can't see his eyes and can't see his expression clearly.

Bing Qingcheng stretched out his finger, pointed at the man's face, and said softly: "Minver Victoria, I haven't seen you for three years, and you are still the same." It's still the same look as before, the sneer, the disdainful contempt, it seems that nothing can hurt you forever, I really want to see your frightened eyes! ”

Back in 1790, from summer to autumn, until the white snowflakes fell in the sky, it was already winter.

The Haibo Palace is still the same, Queen Yi takes care of the youngest Windsor, Bertha takes care of the palace maid Wenci, and the eldest princess still goes out early and returns late.

Bing Qingcheng sometimes misses those days, it seems that they are always boring and calm, every day is a sunny day, and she practices swordsmanship and magic under the teaching of her grandfather. The news from the front line to the palace was mixed, but she didn't care, war, death and the like were too far away for her. That's the color of her life and not too much cruelty.

"Now, sister, what do you want to do when you grow up?"

It was snowing heavily again a year, and the sisters sat around the stove in the palace of Queen Yiyi, learning to do needlework with Yiyi. Windsor, who was already three years old, sat obediently watching them, her hands on her cheeks, and the red fire hit her face, pink like an apple.

Bertha, who was sitting next to Bing Qingcheng, glanced at her, the relationship between the two has improved in recent years, and they are probably children who have no mother, but Bertha still doesn't like Windsor very much, and ignores the lovely Windsor.

"I want to be an adventurer, travel around the continent, and form my own mercenary group." Bing Qingcheng passed a word between the two and asked, "What about you, Bertha?" ”

"I want to get married." Bertha blushed and whispered.

"Why does Bertha want to get married? Do you have a favorite little boy? Yi Yi quipped softly, "Who is it?" Bertha has been dressed up for school lately! ”

"Really." Bing Qingcheng echoed, "When Bertha went to school, she brought her usually precious surgery every day!" ”

"Not really." Bertha distinguished, "I didn't like that little boy!" Seeing that everyone was snickering, he hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Queen Yiyi, what do you want to do when you grow up when you are my age?" ”

"Me." "I forgot, when I was young, I just thought about being able to eat and dress every day." Later, I also wanted to marry a wishful husband, husband and children, why are you nodding your head? Do you also want to marry a wishful man? ”

"But my father said he would marry me to a prince from another country." Bertha said with her head down.

Seeing that the topic became heavy, Windsor on the side suddenly clapped her hands and said, "Sister Sha Shuo wants to form her own mercenary group, isn't that the work of men?" It turns out that Sister Sha Shuo is a man! ”

It's stupid and sells too much. It seems that if Windsor doesn't pretend to be cute, she will become an idiot.

Bing Qingcheng immediately said: "I'm a woman, and I didn't form a mercenary group to make money for other countries to fight wars, I wanted to take risks, and I have the name of the mercenary group." ”

"What is it?" Yi Yi teased them curiously, "Sha Shuo's name must be remarkable, right?" ”

"I'm not telling you."

"Sister Sha Shuo, I want to hear it too, tell me, right?" Windsor said with a squirming face.

"The Golden Hook Mercenary Regiment." Bing Qingcheng said triumphantly.

"The Golden Hook Mercenary Regiment?" Yi Yi and Windsor repeated incomprehensibly, this has nothing to do with the ice blue orange seeming.

Bertha burst out laughing and happily covered her mouth with her hand.

"Don't tell them." Bing Qingcheng was in a hurry.

"The Golden Hook Mercenary Regiment," Bertha explained, dropping what she was holding, "this is the legend that has been passed down among adventurers, the treasure of Captain Golden Hook. Legend has it that Captain Goldhook was a great pirate, and one of his hands was a hook, and he had many gold coins and treasures during his lifetime, and he hid them, and the treasure map was hidden in the golden hook in his hand......"

Bertha escaped from her seat, and Bing Qingcheng mingled with her, and the two ran out giggling, pinching white snowballs and beckoning each other.

When the winter snow melts, the ground is once again covered with fluffy green grass and dotted with wildflowers.

The warmth of early spring still couldn't resist the biting cold wind left over from winter, Bing Qingcheng straddled the schoolbag diagonally, his hands were in the pockets of his cotton clothes, and his neck was shrunk in a pink warm scarf. This scarf was woven by Queen Yiyi, and she and Bertha were each the same pink.

She had just come out of Edward's private school, said goodbye to them, and went to another place, and she couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive. She was going to another school, and the situation had already been explained to Edward, and Edward's gentle voice was still in his ears.

"You're getting out of here, and when you get to your new school, you have to take care of it. Don't always arrive late and leave early, as you are now. These teachers there won't like you......"

Bing Qingcheng thought to herself, "I don't want them to like it!" But he was still nodding obediently, and what Edward said was similar to what Queen Yi Yi had told him. Bing Qingcheng did not study in a full-time, unified management of large schools, she only studied in a very casual private school, but Edward took good care of her, she still only took half a day of classes a day.

Grandpa also expressed his support, he also felt that Bing Qingcheng should get along with his peers more, hone his perverse temperament in the small society of the orthodox school, and learn easy-going and sleek, so that Bing Qingcheng can rest assured that he can break into society in the future.

The usual daily training has been changed to half an hour in the morning and the time before going to bed in the evening after finishing homework. Bing Qingcheng and her grandfather felt that her cultivation had entered a bottleneck period, and she could not get through it by relying on hard practice. The plan is that Bing Qingcheng will study well in the last semester first, and go out to practice during the holidays.

Walking in the aisle leading from the private school to the street, Bing Qingcheng raised his head. A boy who looked about her age approached her.

He was wearing a somewhat thin cotton coat, obviously a little cold, with a straight neck, a high head, and a thin body straight like an iron sword in the cold wind. Some of the pale lips are pursed tightly, and the green face reveals the unique stubbornness of a teenager, and the resolute and smooth lines can already see the handsome embryo.

Is he the new student Edward said he was talking about today? Bing Qingcheng didn't stop, and passed by the boy. There was only Edward's private school in this alley, apparently the new student Edward was talking about. However, Bing Qingcheng didn't know his name, because she was leaving anyway.

Bing Qingcheng didn't know that the boy was thinking about the same thing as her, and even looked back at her back after she walked over. With her different golden eyes and soft black curly hair, she is a girl who is easy to remember.

"Minglang, you're here." Walking into the private school, Edward welcomed.

"Hello teacher." The boy who was called Minglang said, "Teacher, I just saw a girl coming out of here, is she also a student here?" ”

"Oh, her name is Sha Shuo, and she's the eldest princess of this country. But she's going to study at a big college from today. ”

"Shashoo?"

"It's a flickering shimmer."

Bing Qingcheng's footsteps suddenly became brisk, she transferred to the school of the quilt today, and a student was transferred to the private school, which was quite fun! Let's just run all the way to the place called Haitian Middle School!

"Hey, Bertha!"

On a lively street, all the boys and girls at this stage of Bing Qingcheng walked in groups to a compound. From the outside, you can also see several school buildings, and a signboard with the name of the school is hung on the top of the fence gate.

"Hey, hey." Bertha whispered, patting Bing Qingcheng's hand on her shoulder, "Be careful, this is not home, we have to maintain the image of a lady." ”

Bing Qingcheng hurriedly jumped away from her, straightening her clothes, scarf, and school bag. also said in a low voice: "I know, isn't it a lady image." ”

"Good morning, Bertha." Not far away, a bunch of beautifully dressed girls walked over together, and the one in the lead greeted Bertha.

"Good morning, Ivy squad leader." Bertha greeted, "You've all arrived, shall we go in together?" ”

"Okay."

In the midst of the chatter of a group of girls, Bertha pulled Bing Qingcheng in time to let her follow.

"Bertha, who is she?" The class leader named Ivy saw Bing Qingcheng and asked, "Could it be that she is the transfer student who is coming to our class today!" ”

"Yes, Ivy Squad Leader." Bertha took the initiative to take Bing Qingcheng's hand, and the frightened Bing Qingcheng almost didn't shake her off, unlike at home, Bertha's appearance is cute and kind, and when she smiles, she can't think of the fierce appearance when she fights with Bing Qingcheng.

"She's Sha Shuo, a relative of mine. She used to study in a private school, and her personality was very shy and introverted. Bertha said without blushing and without a heartbeat.

"Really?" Ivy kept looking at Bing Qingcheng, who hurriedly lowered her head "shyly".

"Curly hair is so cute! Sha Shuo, we will be classmates from today onwards, and we must get along well in the future. Ivy took the initiative to reach out and shake Bing Qingcheng's hand.

"I'm sorry, Sha Shuo doesn't speak much." Bertha said, "What she wants to say now is that Ivy is so nice, please give me more advice in the future." ”

In this way, Bing Qingcheng didn't say a word and followed Bertha to the class.

She sat in the penultimate row by the window, which Ivy had arranged for her, though there was no one behind. However, it is enough to observe Bertha sitting in the middle seat.

This is the excuse made by Queen Yiyi, saying that Bertha must have a boyfriend at school, and asked Bing Qingcheng to look at her. Bertha wore a white skirt coat, showing that her whole body was white, soft, and her brown hair was combed in a straight shawl, and the excess hair was tied up with red ribbon bows on both sides. She was talking to a girl, and some boys took the initiative to talk, and some people looked at her secretly, just like Bing Qingcheng.

I saw that Bertha was really popular at school, she was so beautiful.

However, Bing Qingcheng felt that Bertha paid special attention to dressing up, probably because her classmates paid attention to dressing up. Bing Qingcheng looked around, only she was so beautiful but very rough dressed, from clothes to hairstyle, no wonder Bertha took her morning exercise time every morning to get her hair.

When Bing Qingcheng was thinking nonsense, the teacher came as soon as the class bell rang. After the teacher is good and the classmates are good, it is Bing Qingcheng's turn.

"Students! Today, a new student has joined our class, let's applaud and welcome her to come forward and introduce herself to everyone, shall we? ”

Bing Qingcheng walked up to the podium in unconscious applause and said, My name is Sha Shuo, and this year's ...... Hobby...... Anyway, I'm not very good at talking, so you're kind of beating me! You can't beat me anyway, hehehehe......