Chapter 682: Decadence
Two more lines of tears flowed from Wangshu's dusty face, his face stiffened, and his heart paused for a moment. His open mouth was shaking, his breathing became difficult and rapid, and the breath he inhaled could not reach his lungs, he did not know why this was happening, and he could not think about it. Eventually, he fell to the ground with his face on the ground.
His body twitched, and Wangshu struggled to stand up, but he was weak.
Wear the stars!
Wangshu muttered the name, and his eyes were full of vague droplets.
Draculapong threw the body of the piercing star on the ground, and then walked over to Wangshu. He squatted down, like a tiger lying on the dragon, his eyes were fanatical.
"She's your secretary, and she's close to you, but I killed her with my own hands, so you should hate me, right?"
Draculapun's broad palm rested on Wangshu's head, as if in his hands on his life and death, and the latter bowed his head in silence, like a coward who did not dare to resist. But the next moment, Wangshu looked up violently, his face was full of tears and persistence, and hatred burst out in his eyes.
As Wang Shu looked up, there was a sharp sword in the stone, which glowed with blue-gold light, representing the noble royal power. The sword flashed coldly, and it shot straight out of Drapapeng's chest. Because the distance was very close, the sword in the stone brought a sharp sword qi, so it was inserted, but unfortunately, when it continued to go deeper, it was grabbed by a big steel hand.
"Ahh
Wangshu flicked his right arm and opened Drapepen's palm from the top of his head, then grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, causing it to slide through Drapepong's palm, trying to pierce Drapepen's chest. Adding a new wound to the old wound is greater than the pain caused by two wounds, and it may leave a dark disease that is difficult to treat. Therefore, the strength on Wangshu's hands continues to increase.
"Looks like I'm going to have to teach you a lesson!"
Draculapong urged the star god and suddenly pulled out the sword in the stone that cut open his old wound, it contained an incomparably powerful sword qi, but no matter how he urged it at this time, it couldn't hurt Drapong. The latter's physical hardness and the power of the majestic Star God Cluster have long been able to fight the gods.
The half-crouched body stretched slightly, and Draculapong's powerful left foot stepped on the sword under his feet, then straightened his waist and landed a fist. A heavy fist slammed into Wangshu's face, causing his brain to pause in thinking.
The body shook on the ground a few times, and when Dracula Peng saw it, he slowly turned around, with the intention of leaving. There's no point in staying here anymore!
Because of the previous movement, the headquarters building was full of people, and they looked up and saw the figure of Draculapong leaving. The floor that fell before was thrown by the lieutenant general to the open space not far away, so no one was hurt, and as for Xing Zeyuan and Youyou, they had been brought out by Mu Jieliang.
The soldiers didn't know it was happening, so they whispered.
"What's going on?"
"I don't know!"
"Quick, go up to the seventh floor!"
"Call the witch physician here, someone is injured!"
"Is this a raid?"
......
Among the many voices, the soldiers who ran up to the seventh floor of the building were a little shocked, and saw that Wangshu was leaning against the corridor with the star in his arms. The latter has no breath, and the former has lost his eyes and has a decadent countenance. His demeanor is full of loneliness and despair, as well as helplessness.
"Go down first and give him some time. ”
Lu Lanqing covered his arms and said to the lieutenant generals, a major general asked:
"Admiral, what happened?"
"Gather all the world government officials in the New World, and you will know in a moment!"
"Good...... Alright!"
After a rush of footsteps, the seventh layer returned to calm, and only Wangshu and Piercing Star remained.
He hugged her, complicated inside. After the Battle of Midong, Piercing Star asked himself what kind of girl he liked, and he said that he liked gentle long-haired women, and Wangshu felt that the kind of woman with long green hair was very emotional, so Piercing Star began to grow hair.
In the blink of an eye, two years have passed, and the hair that pierces the stars has changed from the previous ultra-short hair to the current shoulder-to-shoulder, and even to the back, which can be regarded as long hair. But it was scattered on the ground, lifeless, and could no longer float in the air.
The wind ran through the corridor, drying the tears on Wangshu's face. He hugged the star tightly, and the intimate movement made the coming Tomorrow Dream speak.
"Looks like you know what she wants. ”
"She's been around me for so many years, I'm not stupid. ”
"Then why didn't you give her a response?"
Tomorrow Dream sat opposite Wangshu and Chuanxing, holding a large brown book with a thickness of five centimeters, which was as gloomy as Wangshu. Wangshu knew that wearing stars was very important to him, but he didn't expect to understand how important that was in the face of life and death.
"I'm the head of the world's government, and I can't do anything like that. When I sat in this position, I was ready for a lifetime of solitude. ”
Wangshu's voice was a little hoarse, like a cold and illness, but in fact, no, but he pressed his vocal cords.
"Do you want to see her diary? It's the only thing she's left for you, and I guess it contains everything she wants to say to you over the years. ”
Wangshu took it, his eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't lift his spirits.
"Chief, as much as you will be uncomfortable, there are some things I must tell you. ”
"Say it. ”
Is there anything more sad than the death of the star? Actually, there is, when a person thinks about you, her care and longing will turn into a ribbon, connecting the two together, and now the ribbon is still there, but the star is gone.
"Just now, I had an argument with Piercing Star, and even quarreled. Because I told her about Komonji some time ago, Chief, don't be surprised, this is what Imido told me. After I told the Piercing Star Gumenji, I told her not to be too aggressive, but she didn't listen, and even secretly found the space where the Gumenji was. I realized that the situation was not good, so I asked her to stop, but she was stubborn, she said that she wanted to help you with the burden, and only know more. ”
Wangshu can think of the stubborn appearance of wearing stars, in the face of others' harassment, she will turn her face away, and then no matter what she says, she can't change her mind. It was with this ruthlessness that she stood out.
"I quarreled with her so fiercely that I even forgot that you were coming back, after we received Lu Lanqing's notice, she was the first to come to you regardless of the danger, I didn't expect ......"
When this kind of thing happens, countless words can't be explained, Wangshu shook his head, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
"Don't say it, don't say it. ”
Tomorrow Dream pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, a little lost. She understands Wangshu's feelings, and she has also lost her beloved.
Tall, she got up and left, leaving a word to wander the hallway.
"Chief, get out of here as soon as possible. ”
Wang Shu drooped her eyelids, looking at the star in her arms, her face was a little thin, and she didn't know how many times she had stayed up all night.
"You said you had to knock on the door when you entered the office, why can't you remember?"
If Chuanxing was outside the office at the time, Wangshu would not let her in, but unfortunately, there was no if. There is a saying that only when you lose do you know how to cherish, but in fact, no, everyone has their own way of cherishing, and so is Wangshu, but I didn't expect this to happen.
Piercing Star began to become Wangshu's secretary at the age of 28, and it has been more than ten years since today, and she has left her best youth in the work of assisting the world's heads of government, just for glory and the love she firmly believes.
When she saw Wangshu for the first time, there were no other emotional factors in Chuanxing, she looked at this bearded man seriously, Wangshu used to have a beard, but it was shaved off during this time, leaving only a pale blonde hair that still retains its previous appearance. As for that face, it has long been decorated without any decoration, and the wrinkles alone can show maturity and vicissitudes.
Later, Piercing Star falls in love with this man, he is righteous and gentle, he will remind her of the combination of work and rest, and when she is tired, he will hold her in his arms. During that time, the most beautiful vision of wearing stars was to be with him after Wangshu retired, and she would marry him and become the person who would accompany him for the rest of his life. But now, lying in his arms, she could no longer feel happy.
Wangshu didn't dare to open the diary, he was afraid that his emotions would get out of control, he was the head of the world's government, and he was also a human being!
Picking up the piercing star, Wang Shu walked down the seventh floor step by step, and walked towards it, the first and second floors were crowded with people, and they were all informing the world government officers in various places, just now Lu Lanqing and above gave the order to summon the new world officers and the officers above the school officers.
In their gaze, Wangshu left with the stars in his arms, he couldn't express his sadness now, he could only go where he wanted to go.
"Wangshu, where are you going?"
When Mu Jieliang asked, he replied with a dull gaze.
"I'll be back in the evening for my meeting. ”
"Yes!"
Mu Jieliang looked at Lu Lanqing not far away, and sighed secretly. Piercing Star's death was sudden, and no one could have imagined that Draculapong would point the finger at her. Walking towards Lu Lanqing, Mu Jieliang said:
"I hope the summit will come out soon, we are short of time now, although we have a year, it will be difficult to unite people's hearts. ”
"Don't worry, give him some time, besides, it is not difficult to unite people's hearts. ”
"Senior, why do you say that?"
"The greater the danger, the easier it is to unite people's hearts, and this death of the stars will allow us to easily unite the world. The ones that are in trouble are only the few closed countries in the Eastern Regions. ”
Mu Jieliang nodded slightly, and then looked at Wang Shu, who was alone, extremely lonely.
"Piercing the stars, there are some things I haven't had a chance to say to you, if I tell you that I love you before you die, will you be happy? Piercing stars, goodbye, but don't worry, I will avenge you with my own hands, even if I sacrifice my life. You can rest assured, Draculapun's plan will not come true!"
The place where Wangshu is going is called the green hometown, where can the high-level of the world's government or the deceased with outstanding deeds be buried, and now, where is the star going to go, as for him, he will go sooner or later, and he will be buried next to the star. There are some things that we can't change, and even after a lifetime, we can only regret them.
Wangshu slowly walked towards the arc port, slowly boarded a fast boat, and headed towards his green hometown.
During this period, Draculapong has returned to the world of the dust, where only Ten and Three are still conscious, but Draculapong does not feel lonely, he feels that only by holding everything in his hands can he be truly stable.
Seeing that the wound on Drapeng's chest was still there, ten questions:
"Gao Zu, why don't you kill Xing Zeyuan and Youyou?"
He has been by Draculapong's side for more than a hundred years, and he knows Drapepen's strength, as long as he wants, no matter who is around Xing Zeyuan and Youyou, they will all die. That is, except for Draculapong himself, he must have recovered from his injuries.
"Meng Wenchu and Yanxuan Liang are both rare geniuses in a century, and I admire and recognize them. Xing Zeyuan and Youyou have their shadows in them, so I let them live, let them witness despair, and then die. At the last minute, they will understand, understand what I have done, and they will cheer for my feat!"
"Is there enough time?"
Ten was somewhat worried, and Draculapong said:
"Enough! War will start at this time next year, the war will last for a month at most, and then this world will be in my pocket, and then it will be the day to open the altar and worship the gods!"
"Long live Gaozu!"
Ten and Three knelt on one knee, like a lonely courtier saluting the emperor.
Even though Draculapong didn't repair his own injuries, Ten still believed in him, he was God!