Chapter 3 Centennial Veteran
"Desolate...... The general ...... "At this time, the black bat Dapeng had already fallen in a pool of blood, and he gasped as he spoke, "Hehe...... The strength of the great general...... Not less than the ...... of the year"
"Black Bat Dapeng, the path you choose can only be a dead end. Barren said with a blank face.
"Desolate...... Doomsday...... Imminent...... And the embers of doom...... will be in ...... Post-apocalyptic ...... Rekindling Hope......"
"Evil words confuse the people!" Barren interrupted the words of the Black Bat Dapeng, stared at him coldly, and continued, "I cultivated you back then, and now, I will personally send you on your way!"
"Hey...... The barren general ......" before the words fell, the black bat Dapeng didn't know where the strength came from, got up and pounced on the long knife in the barren hand, "poof", the long knife entered from the front chest of the black bat Dapeng, came out from the back, and penetrated the heart.
Desolate looked at Dapeng in shock, and for a while he froze in place, Dapeng said loudly: "Desolate teacher, for many years, thanks to the care of ......" Then, his eyes gradually became hollow, and he lost the breath of life.
Barren looked at his former student, and there was a rare slight mood swing in his eyes.
Back then, the Imperial Fang Battalion was formed by the Great General of Desolation, and its members were also selected and trained by Desolate himself, but he never thought that something like that would happen eight years ago.
Fortunately, he arrived in time, seriously injured the culprit, and was able to save the three of Gedong, which may have been a gift from heaven for the desolation.
Everything is in the dark, there is a certain number, and the mistakes made when you are young have only begun to repay when you are old.
Desolation is known as the first person in the Demon Barbarian Continent, that is how many killings have been made, how much enemy blood has been used, and it will be a success, but the price behind the ten thousand bones is withered, who can see it?
Now, the only remaining relief of the desolation was cut off by his own hands, and he had promised the Black Bear General, who was a general at the same time as him, that he would take care of his brother Black Bat Dapeng, but at this moment, he ended his life with his own hands.
The desolation has been in the snow fang for three generations, and the nearly 100 years of conquest have already exhausted this warrior, and he originally wanted to pass on what he had learned all his life, but the retribution always came so suddenly.
The sorrow in this world is nothing more than the things that have been learned, which are not applicable, and they want to pass them on, but there is no successor......
The barren general wiped the long knife clean, and then turned away expressionlessly, without saying a word. , go straight to the main hall of the national capital.
Then, under the leadership of the squad leader, the guards of the royal city collectively bowed deeply to the dead and respectable warrior, and transported the body to the royal family Ten Thousand Generals Monument for placement.
Not long after, the desolate general came to the main hall of the capital of the Snow Fang......
At this time, Xue Manyi, the little monarch of the snow fang, was sitting upright on the main hall.
The Great General of the Desolation walked quickly from outside the hall and said, "Monarch, the list of people representing the Extraordinary Ability Contest has basically been decided, and I will send someone to assist you in sorting it out another day." After that, the desolation did not wait for the monarch Xue Manyi to say anything, turned around and left.
In the face of the rudeness and arrogance of his courtiers, the little monarch was naturally angry, he slapped the armrest, stood up suddenly, and said angrily: "Barren General, this is the Snow Fang Country, I am the King of the Snow Fang Country, everything is not up to you!"
After hearing this, Barren stopped, turned around and stared at Xue Manyi coldly, and after a while, he said: "Little ghost, when I followed your grandfather to fight, your father was not born yet. As he spoke, the killing intent in his eyes increased sharply.
"Desolate! you ......"
"Yi'er, Hugh is rude!" Suddenly, a voice came from outside the hall that interrupted the words of the little monarch Xue Manyi, and then an old man with a fairy wind stepped in.
Then, he came to the side of the barren general, stopped, and said respectfully: "Student Xue Yusheng has seen the barren teacher, Xiao'er has just taken office, and he is disrespectful, and he asks the general not to blame." ”
This person is the father of the little monarch, the previous monarch of Xue Fang, one of the disciples of the early years of the barren - Xue Yusheng.
Barren glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "It's okay. With that, he glanced at the little monarch and turned to leave.
When he walked to the door of the main hall, the barren stopped, did not look back, and said coldly: "If you don't know how to educate your son, I can do it for you, just like when I educated you for your father." ”
After hearing this, the old monarch Xue Yusheng bowed down and bowed to the courtesy, and watched the barren leave.
"Father, ...... the barren him" After the barren general walked away, the little monarch spoke.
"Needless to say, just do what he arranged. The old monarch Xue Yusheng had a cold face and waved his hand helplessly. Although the barrenness is its master, after all, this is in front of his son, and the old monster doesn't save any face, it's too embarrassing, really, it's too embarrassing......
"But my father, I am desolate and have no king, so if I continue like this, where will I be majestic?"
"It's your own way, go for yourself. The old monarch Xue Yusheng adjusted his mood as soon as possible and continued, "Do you think that with the title of the king of a country, you can command the world?"
After hearing this, although Xiao Guojun didn't particularly understand, he still said with some reluctance: "I know, thank you father for your advice." ”
In fact, the old monarch knew his son's temperament, and he still wanted to remind Xue Manyi of something, but after all, he didn't say it, he knew that he could remind him for a while, but it was impossible to remind him for a lifetime, and in the end he still needed Xue Manyi to comprehend it himself.
He sighed helplessly, and couldn't help but sigh, some abilities are really innate......
Then, the old monarch disappeared into the main hall very abruptly, and before leaving, the voice transmitted to the little monarch Xue Manyi and said: "The old ancestor of the retreat has sent news that the sky is going to change......
In the central square of the capital of the Snow Fang, there is a very magnificent humanoid statue, which is dressed in a robe, a huge hat covering half of his face, his left hand is behind his back, and his right hand is holding a lamp-shaped magic weapon.
Underneath the statue is a stone tablet with four large characters engraved on it - Midnight Light God.
The midnight lamp god is once the recognized leader of the demon clan, and the turmoil five hundred years ago began with him and ended with him, but because of his many rescues of the snow fang in the troubled times, the royal family hereby erected a statue in the central square of the national capital to commemorate.
There was once a rumor that the god of lights was not dead, but he was just living in seclusion somewhere in the world, and when the disaster of five hundred years of reincarnation came again, he would come out of the mountain and save the common people again.
At this time, in front of this huge statue, there was a person wearing the same type of robe as the statue, carrying a huge scroll on his back and a huge brush tool pinned to his waist.
After separating from the two of the Ember of Doom, Remnant Feng came alone to the statue of the God of Lights, facing the statue with his eyes closed, as if in remembrance.
As a member of the embers of doom, the death of the black bat Dapeng stinged Remnant Feng's heart all the time, and he understood that it was useless to blame anyone at this time, what he had to do now was how to prevent Dapeng from sacrificing in vain......
"Remnant Feng ......" Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, "Dapeng is dead......
After hearing this, Remnant Feng turned around and looked at Ge Dong, who was almost mentally broken, and did not answer.
"He joined the Embers of Doom......" Ge Dong raised his head, his eyes seemed to be shining with tears, he looked at Remnant Feng with empty eyes, and continued to speak, "Why?"
Remnant Feng pondered for a long time and slowly spoke: "This is his choice. As soon as these words came out, Rean Feng himself didn't know whether he was persuading Ge Dong or persuading himself.
After hearing this, Ge Dong looked up at the sky, he took a deep breath, and said in a trembling voice: "Why choose the embers of doom......" As he spoke, the massacre in the Treasure Pavilion eight years ago seemed to emerge in front of him.
As a member of the Doomsday Ember, Remnant Feng naturally knew very well that the tragedy of the Imperial Fang Camp eight years ago had nothing to do with the Doomsday Ember, but was just used by someone to take advantage of this mysterious identity.
But he also knew that the obsession in Ge Dong's heart had always been aimed at the embers of doom as the goal of revenge, and if Remnant Feng told the truth at this time, I am afraid that Ge Dong would not choose to believe it.
Moreover, if Godong believed all this, then in terms of his mental state that was about to collapse at this time, there might not be a good result.
After eight years of hard work, bearing this charge, if he knew that he was not in the right direction, I am afraid, he would not have the courage to come back......
Taking a step back, at this time, Remnant Feng can't reveal his identity, how can he be trapped by personal feelings, and the spark that ignited hope after the end of the world must not be extinguished now!
He turned around and stared firmly at the unconscious statue, as if he had made some important decision in his mind.
Then, Remnant Feng turned around, turned his back to Ge Dong, and said: "Dapeng is the person of the Doomsday Ember, since the Doomsday Ember has the means to seize the ability, naturally there is a way to resurrect the dead, and the Dapeng will not die!"
After Ge Dong heard this, there seemed to be a glimmer of brilliance in his eyes, he stared at the back of Remnant Feng, and he didn't seem to know the person in front of him, and after a while, Ge Dong said with a little weakness: "What about you......"
After hearing this, Remnant Feng did not answer, turned around and left, leaving Ge Dong alone, with doubts, guessing in place, shaking his head and smiling bitterly......
At night, in the Xingzun Mansion, one of the five generals of the Snow Fang, on the roof, there were two people playing chess.
One of them spoke: "General Xingzun, can you have stargazing recently?"
"Yes. With that, a chess piece in Xingzun's hand flew out, and a bat fell from the sky onto the chessboard.
The other person stared at the bat for a while, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Xingzun: "General Hanchen, there are some things that should not be asked." ”
These two are the youngest of the five generals of the Snow Fang, Xingzun and Hanchen.
After hearing the words of General Xingzun, Han Chen nodded and said, "This is the path he chose by himself, and I naturally won't interfere." ”
Xingzun continued to say calmly: "Recently, a strange star told me that everyone is just a chess piece. You and I are also in this game. ”
"Where's the one who broke the game?"
After listening, Xingzun closed his eyes and stopped talking.
Seeing that Xingzun was silent, Hanchen got up and saluted, "General Xingzun, it's getting late at night, so let's retire first." With that, he jumped off the roof and prepared to leave.
Suddenly, Xingzun spoke: "General Hanchen, among the same generation, there are only you and I left, and this starry sky tells me that the mastermind behind the scenes is the senior." ”