Chapter 144: Alzheimer's is terrible

"He is too old, his body has long been decayed, and he has little strength left, and now it is estimated that even the princess of the underworld may not be able to fight. ”

"Won't it?"

It's also a legendary mountain and sea beast of the 7th order, and it's a legend of strength, not rarity, how can such a strong person be so vegetable?

"Ah Xuan, believe it or not," Yaoshan Rabbit: "I can beat him into slag with one punch!"

Well, thinking about the way Anaeve appeared, Qin Xuan really didn't dare to let Sister Rabbit try anything.

"Don't, don't," Qin Xuan hurriedly stopped, "We're here to talk about business, not to cause trouble." ”

Respecting the old and loving the young is the traditional virtue of the Qin Xuan family.

"Hmph. ”

The previous incident, although it was just an accident, the master of the earth realm really didn't mean it, and the other party was an old guy, and his head was not bright when he was old, but the medicinal rabbit still felt unhappy, Sister Rabbit had almost no shortcomings, and she was omnipotent, but in matters involving Qin Xuan, such as Qin Xuan's safety was threatened, it would make Sister Rabbit very angry, which may be the only deficiency of Sister Rabbit.

"You can't go wrong with this breath. However, at this moment, the skeleton that was still dying suddenly became excited: "It's here, it's finally here, I've been waiting for so many years, and it's finally here!"

Qin Xuan looked puzzled: "Do you know me?"

However, the skeleton shelf was quiet again, not only Qin Xuan, but even Anefu and them were also surprised.

"This breath can't be wrong!"

Ay?

Why is this so familiar?

Suddenly, the dry corpse mummy spoke again: "It's coming, it's finally here... ”

Second time!

Why do you want to say the same thing a second time?!

"That... ”

"You can't go wrong with that。。。。。。 ”

What's the situation?

After listening to the words of the dried corpse mummy again, Qin Xuan tried to speak, but closed his mouth again, only to hear the skeleton continue: "A long, long time ago, we lived in a peaceful pure land, where there was no strife, no distress, and the jackal gods lived there ordinarily and simply, living a carefree life. ”

In this way, even the Holy Land Lord has never heard from the mouth of the old ancestor, in fact, the age of the Lord of the Earth Realm is too old, so big that he has already had this honor from the existence of the underworld, and what is even more speechless is that this old man is obviously senile dementia, you can only listen to him when you talk to him, and you must not ask, because as soon as you ask, he will...

"I'm sorry," Qin Xuan didn't want to hear this story, he just wanted to talk about business: "I'm here... ”

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"Once upon a time, we lived in... ”

Don't start all over again!

"Hey?" Qin Xuan: "That, old man, senior, did you hear me?"

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So, there was silence again, but Qin Xuan finally understood: "Okay, you say, I'll listen to you first." ”

"Once upon a time ... ”

In desperation, Qin Xuan had no choice but to let the Alzheimer's dried corpse finish speaking, but gradually, Qin Xuan found that the dried corpse seemed to be telling a story, a story about the origin of the jackal god.

According to him, the jackal god originally lived in a world where there was only pure death, they had their own kingdom, civilization and customs, they lived and worked in peace and contentment, completely different from today's death messengers, at that time the jackal god would cry and laugh, and had his own feelings, not so much the dead, but another form of life, a creature that guarded death and order.

"But one day, a group of invaders descended on our kingdom, they destroyed our homeland, killed our relatives, and then took the surviving clansmen to an incomparably ancient land," the voice of the lord of the realm seemed to penetrate time, and in front of Qin Xuan was a happy homeland destroyed by the war ruins and despair: "And in that land, we became slaves, locked up in a dark prison, listening to the wails of pain that were worse than death. ”

These things were not carved on the underworld stone tablets of the Jackal God, so even Anaif and the Lord of the Holy Land did not know that their ancestors had such a tragic experience, and it turned out that the Jackal God was a war slave captured from their kingdom after being invaded by a powerful force.

"Countless years have passed, our ancestors have died, and a new generation has grown up in torment, and gradually, only we who have forgotten hatred and have carved submission into our bones, such days have passed for a long, long time, until that day!" Speaking of this, the voice of the old skeleton revealed an emotion called joy: "That person appeared in front of us. ”

"Who?"

Qin Xuan subconsciously asked.

But in the next moment, Anaev, the Holy Land Lord, and the Medicinal Rabbit all looked at Qin Xuan in unison, and then at the Skeleton King of the Earth Realm, with their mouths open, motionless.

"Click!"

The mouth was closed, but the first thing he said when he opened it again was: "Once upon a time... ”

What is the most painful thing in the world?

If you ask Qin Xuan now, he will tell you that it is the same story that you have heard ten times!

Is there anything more painful than that?

Qin Xuan will say, yes!

What is it?

It's the same story, and I have to listen to it eleventh!

"He has opened our cage, he has untied the shackles that our ancestors have worn for generations, and he has given us what we have forgotten," At this moment, the body of the Lord of the Realm seemed to tremble, and he could never forget the hope that that man brought them, and the most important thing: "dignity!"

"The man told us that as long as we fight for them, we are not slaves, but one of them, their compatriots, the people of the Empire!"

Subsequently, in the story woven by that hoarse voice, Qin Xuan saw countless wars, and the jackal god believed in him and fought for him, fighting for the invader who enslaved them but gave them hope.

It's just that too much time has passed, the older generation of the jackal god has died, and the new generation has long forgotten the hatred, all they can remember is the respect and future that the man gave them, they are no longer slaves, but brave and fearless warriors, opening up the territory and suppressing the rebellion, the jackal god is extremely loyal, only asking for the beautiful future blueprint depicted by that man.

"And so we got it, and we got what we wanted through sacrifice and loyalty. It is conceivable that even today, the old man still remembers the man who brought them change: "He saved us, brought us guidance and teaching, and we, for him and for their empire, fought to the last moment." ”

Constant fighting, constant sacrifice for the Empire, fighting, in return for his redemption.

Only, in the end ...

'Where are you?'

The jackal gods fought bloodily, fighting to the death in the face of the enemy's attack, for they waited, waiting for that man's next instructions.

'Are you going to fight to the death, are you going to die here?'

They are not afraid of death, even if it is sacrificed, but they want to know more than death, is this a military order, is it his plan?

If it was his plan, he was going to sacrifice them, then the Jackal God would die here desperately, because they believed in him, believed that any of his plans had a deeper purpose, and the death here was to bring victory one step closer!

'Please, tell us, even if it's just a sentence, a word!'

The unknown death in battle was unwilling for the jackal gods, so they kept fighting, kept fighting, and in the end, fought desperately to find a bloody way.

At that moment, however, what they saw was an empire that was beginning to crumble, and a boundless world that was constantly shattering.

"This underworld is the battlefield we were in at that time," the old man continued, "and as the years passed, we waited here to be summoned, but he never called us again. ”

"More and more of my comrades are dying," the Realm Master, "I'm the only one left to stay here, waiting for him to return." ”

"And now," the empty gaze looked at Qin Xuan again, but compared to the previous terrifying, the black flame in the eyes of the Earth Realm Lord at this time was so soft and kind: "You are here, finally, come to us." ”

"You say I'm that guy?"

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the!

Is this question excessive, this question is usually asked by most people, right?!

But...

Qin Xuan looked at the others with a bitter expression, the gaze that hated iron was not steel, like a knife cutting, and then looked at the master of the earth realm: "A long, long time ago... ”

Qin Xuan: 'I rely on !!'

What is more terrible than listening to the eleventh time?

I don't know how many times I've listened to it!

Oh, my God!

'I promise, I will never speak again this time!' Qin Xuan had no choice but to continue listening to the old man tell the story.

"You've come to us. Finally, he talked about it again, and then the Lord of the Earth Realm said something that surprised Qin Xuan: "Although you are not him, you have his breath on your body. ”

'Breath?'

Qin Xuan really couldn't guess what he meant, but Qin Xuan didn't dare to ask, for fear that he would interrupt his words if he asked, and then say it again.

It's not scary to be mentally retarded, but what is scary is to listen to mentally retarded!

"On me," Qin Xuan looked at the medicinal rabbit: "What is the breath?"

"I don't know," the medicinal rabbit said that he didn't understand it either: "The breath he said should be a feeling, if I had to guess what it was, I think it was your demonic power." ”

"Demon power?"

That's right, only if the demonic power can make the mountain and sea beasts feel it clearly, the master of the earth realm probably thinks that Qin Xuan's demonic power is very similar to that person, so he will make this kind of judgment.

"Uh... Qin Xuan just wanted to ask, but immediately covered his mouth, fortunately, the voice was not loud and did not interrupt the words of the Earth Realm Master, but this was embarrassing, because Qin Xuan had no way to verify it from him, and he was really panicked for a while.

"We," the Earth Realm Lord looked at Qin Xuan and looked at him expectantly, "Did you win the battle?"

It's just that what Qin Xuan couldn't imagine was that the Lord of the Earth Realm, who had waited for countless years, constantly refusing the call of the afterlife and waiting for the answer, could it be just this, did they win, did they win, did the empire win?

Qin Xuan didn't know, he looked at the medicinal rabbit, she gave Qin Xuan a helpless look, and then looked at Han Ji and Tapir Meng, the two of them also shook their heads.

'How do I know if the empire has won or lost?'

But after listening to the story of the master of the earth, I care about the judgment and analysis of normal people, what kind of bullshit empire is it, it must be defeated!

But when Qin Xuan wanted to open his mouth to answer, he didn't know if he was afraid of disturbing the Earth Realm Master again, or for some other reason, Qin Xuan couldn't speak for a long time, and the Earth Realm Master was also quietly waiting for Qin Xuan's answer as if the story was over.

"That... Qin Xuan: "If I answer now, do you want to do it all over again?"

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When the words fell, the audience was silent, only the open mouth of the dry corpse chuckled: "A long, long time ago... ”

Sure enough!!

Qin Xuan knew that this was another pit, and he knew that this old immortal was playing tricks on him again!

"Win!!" Qin Xuan's voice overshadowed the words of the Earth Realm Master, and under everyone's shocked gaze and the silence of the Earth Realm Master, Qin Xuan's voice echoed over and over again in this underground palace...

"We've won!"