"Oh? It seems that my name is louder than I thought. ”

The corners of his mouth raised a slight arc, Marco Polo glanced at Lu Yu with interest, and said with a smile, "Mr. Lu Yu, no, it's not the first time we've met, in fact, it's not the first time we've met." ”

When Lu Yu and Ming Shiyin fought before, Marco Polo had been watching from a distance.

However, with the defeat of Ming Shiyin and the resurrection of Zhong Kui, the core of the ark was sealed again, Marco Polo couldn't find any opportunity to make a move, so he kept silently observing, observing Lu Yu's whereabouts———— people who can talk to the gods will definitely not be simple, right?

"You've been following me since Chang'an City?!"

Lu Yu wanted to struggle, but his whole body was sore, numb and weak, and he couldn't exert any strength at all.

"Bingo. To be honest, it was a terrible time in the desert, with no refreshing beer and no delicious bread."

Squatted down, the cold muzzle still against Lu Yu's head.

"It's useless to struggle. What I injected into your body just now is my special paralyzing toxin, unless there is an antidote, you can lie like this for a day. ”

At the same time, Marco Polo turned his head and looked at Garo.

He is handsome, his face is like a carving, and his angular face is unusually handsome. The tall nose and the moderately thick red lips have a dizzying smile at this time.

"Beautiful young lady, if you put down your bow and arrow now, maybe we can still do a dance."

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the inadvertent light in his eyes seemed to be full of admiration.

The beauty of the Orient is as gentle as water, restrained and quiet, delicate and beautiful, this is Marco Polo's first impression.

When he first came to the Eastern Continent, Marco Polo was amazed by the breathtaking civilization and wisdom, the vast land, and a beautiful woman like Garo.

"If you dare to hurt him a single hair, I swear, you won't leave this place alive."

Jia Luo's eyes flashed with fierceness and coldness, but he had an elegant and noble temperament, which made people feel ashamed of themselves and dare not blaspheme.

Even Marco Polo couldn't help but be shocked.

"I don't want to hurt anyone, all I want is a book from heaven."

"I also have the justice I want to seek."

After that, Marco Polo's gaze stopped in Galo's hand, the brilliant golden light.

That is, what he had always dreamed of, and what was recorded in the diary left by his father, including the "Dead Sea Papers" ————that the "builder" on top of the tower said.

However, after Lu Yu was controlled by himself, the fragment of the Book of Heaven was snatched away by Jia Luo.

"Justice?! What qualifications do you have to say such things?! ”

"The destruction of Thousand Cave City, as well as the many crises in the desert, are also related to you, right?!"

"Those souls buried in this desert, do you want to say that their deaths have nothing to do with you?!"

The originally gentle and gentle voice became very excited at the moment, and Garo angrily rebuked Marco Polo.

In order to seize the Book of Heaven, he did not hesitate to plunge the glorious city into the flames of annihilation, and let those innocent people die along with the broken city walls.

What kind of justice is it to trample on the lives and freedoms of others at will?!

Moreover, Marco Polo is also one of the culprits in the destruction of his homeland, and Garo wants to pierce him with an arrow now.

"I don't want to end up like this, but who made them so stubborn, obviously as long as they obediently hand over the Book of Heaven, they won't be destroyed at all, right?!"

After a short pause, Marco Polo also raised his head, gritted his teeth and shouted.

For the destruction of the Thousand Caves, Marco Polo still remembers it vividly.

In particular, the bewitching face of the white-clothed Fang Shi can still clearly appear in front of him————

"O adventurer from the West, what you seek is what I desire. However, the high wall of Thousand Caves City is not easy to overcome. And, behind it, there's a group of guys called the Great Wall Guards. ”

"So, Master Almighty, please tell me, how do I get the Book of Heaven?"

When he met someone who guessed his thoughts and pursuits for the first time, Marco Polo called him a master of omnipotence.

"If you take the Demon Seed to attack the Guan City that Chief Su Lie is about to open, then the attention of the Great Wall Guards will be attracted, and at that time, you can blend into the Thousand Caves City."

"However, what if the demon seed invades and causes casualties?"

Marco Polo hesitated, the demon seed is a terrible and uncontrollable force, and if it causes a disaster, the consequences are unimaginable.

"Hmph, in your West, only the victors are qualified to write history and glory, right? Even if you bring war to the desert, as long as you get the Book of Heaven, your name will still be sung as a hero by the people of your hometown. ”

"Justice is just another name for victory. Don't you, as an adventurer, even understand this truth? ”

The smile of the white-clothed monk was like a blooming peony, there was an evil charm between his eyebrows, and his deep eyes were like two bottomless abysses.

Although his heart was entangled, in order to be able to realize his father's wish and the more ambitious world, Marco Polo finally agreed to the white-clothed alchemist.

So, when the demon seed invaded the city of Guan and extended the war all the way to the Thousand Caves City, Marco Polo also successfully blended into this city that stood in the desert, with the largest collection of books and extremely splendor.

However, when Marco Polo was looking forward to finding the coveted book of heaven, he found that the huge city of a thousand caves, as well as the grottoes containing a thousand books, had fallen into the flames of extinction.

The entire Thousand Caves City fell unsuspectingly, and the pages were set ablaze by the flames and flew all over the sky. The hard work of generations was ruined.

What glorious civilization, what brilliant wisdom crystallization was swallowed up by the flames and turned into ashes.

When the almost decaying old man fearlessly stepped towards the flames, Marco Polo tried to stop him, but was taunted.

"Invaders, do you think that you can get what you crave by using the Demon Seed, by force, and by using the Thousand Cave City as a sacrifice?!"

"Aggression no, I just want to get the Book of Heaven!"

Marco Polo wanted to defend himself, but he found that under the old man's majestic and death-defying eyes, he was at a loss for words.

He finally became an aggressor, an accomplice to the destruction of the civilization that had been accumulated for thousands of years with the white-clothed monks.

Looking at the endless war, Marco Polo's heart was as painful as facing Garo at this time.

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