Smack.

Something fell on the table and made a noise.

Disparmington came to his senses.

"Your Excellency, the fog has spread deep into the mountains! We must make a decision as soon as possible! The situation is urgent, and we can't delay it any longer!"

The voice of the deputy commander echoed in his ears.

The Night King closed his eyes, holding a letter in his hand, his long, white and slender fingers trembling slightly.

The letter was delivered by a mage from Black Feather City.

The mage was specially arranged by him to protect Shanna. And now, the letter is even stained with blood. This means that emergency rescue is needed.

"Your Excellency, Lord Light of Hope would like to receive your full assistance!

More than 13,000 citizens of Black Feather City, life or death are all in your thoughts! Please decide! Do you want to lead the team to support?" the deputy anxiously urged. "You're the only one who can be rescued now!"

"Is there anyone else in the city with the nearest councilor?" asked Dis, the Lord of the Night, suddenly.

"Except for the Lord-sama of Steel, who has already died, all of them have been evacuated. ”

There was silence for a while, and the Night King gently crumpled the letter into a ball and placed it on the table.

"Are there any living people in the city?"

"There should still be, there are still a few evacuations, and all the personnel of the Palmington family residence have been evacuated...."

The deputy opened his mouth to say something, but he seemed to sense something, and finally closed his mouth and said no more.

Although he heard the deputy say this, Diess was still a little worried. Although he brought Shanna to the family, at this critical moment, he should actually be guarding Shanna's side.

He wanted to go back, but here, this legion couldn't do without him. Without councillors to suppress the situation, once faced with a powerful Commander-level monster, the situation would be devastating.

"Forget it, let's go, do our duty, and leave the rest to the Light of Hope. He looked up and smiled softly, unfurled his snow-white and gold-rimmed captain's cloak, and slowly walked out of the tent.

The sun was shining outside the tent, but for some reason, the smile on Dies's face softened.

"No matter, after doing this, I will step down as the patriarch and go back to run the cake shop with Shanna. ”

He's done enough for Bloomington, and it's time to live for himself.

..............

..............

Lin Sheng shook his dizzy head.

He almost thought he was really a Disparmington.

The Parmington family, one of the three nobles of Black Feather City, is a powerful nobleman who spreads the blood of the Dragon King. Dice, the king of the night, is a well-deserved son of heaven in this generation.

The concentration of the Dragon King's bloodline in his body had reached an unprecedented level of more than ninety percent.

It's almost a humanoid dragon king blood.

This kind of existence, its soul is so strong, it is simply incredible.

"This guy.... It's simply a natural killing machine....!" Lin Sheng slowly walked in front of the corpse of the Night King.

Just as he was about to reach out and touch the corpse, suddenly the Night King's body was like ashes, decomposing, scattering, and quickly dissipating.

"Nothing?" Lin Sheng squatted down carefully and rummaged through the ashes.

It's just a very ordinary pile of black ash, which looks like nothing on the surface.

Suddenly, a bead that emitted a purple halo attracted Lin Sheng's attention.

He bent down to pick it up.

It was a silver ring set with purple gemstones in a small oval crystal box.

This crystal box is transparent and crystalline, and it was not destroyed in the previous explosion.

Underneath the crystal box is a pitch-black metal disc.

Lin Sheng is very familiar with this kind of disc, which is a prop specially used here to record important information. It should have been too dark just now, and it was blocked by black ash.

He picked up the disc again and looked at it closely.

'I'm sorry. ’

On the first line of the disc, there is a big headline.

'When I saw you standing alone in the temple, waiting, waiting for Shanna to appear.

I finally couldn't hold back. Write these words down.

From the beginning, there was nothing Shanna. Some are just a liar named Salina.

It took her a long time to gain your trust, and now, she's succeeding. Your Temple of the Shadow Dragon is almost empty.

She was never blind, she never begged for food, she slept with more than fifteen men, and was fostered as a child. Served as someone else's mistress. Abortion is even to the point of losing the ability to have children.

Many of the nobles in the city knew about these things.

It all started when she made a bet with the Earl of Gert in the city that she would be able to trick you into capturing you and making you her one of her vassals.

Shanna said she would be here and wait until she died. That's just lying to you.

It's a joke.

It's just a joke.

And now, it's time to wake up from the dream....'

Lin Sheng looked at this disc and suddenly became a little silent.

He looked up at the location of the Night King's death. I don't know why, a trace of deep sadness suddenly welled up in his heart.

He looked down at the crystal box in his hand, the ring in the box was beautiful and beautiful, clearly made according to the standard of wedding rings.

"And what about the end, where did Shanna go?" Lin Sheng sighed.

At the end of the story, he didn't see where that Shanna had gone.

After leading the army, Dice must have returned, otherwise he would not have stayed in the temple and been corrupted into a monster.

And Shanna?

I don't have any information about this in my memory.

Lin Sheng looked around in the cake shop, but there was nothing except some moldy and completely blackened tableware.

He simply sat back down where the Night Lord had been seated.

This position is just right to see the whole picture of the previous temple, and there are people at the table who carefully engrave the words with something: Dis special.

Sitting in his seat, Lin Sheng no longer moved his seat, just now the Night King's soul poured in, which brought him a lot of load, and now there is still a lot of memory information backlogged in his mind.

He just sat in his seat, calmed down, and carefully began to sort out the information he received.

As before, the memories of the battle are all sorted out separately. Then there are the miscellaneous crafts. And then there's the rest.

By the time he finished, the dream time had almost passed.

Click...

The sound of the tiny second hand gradually grew smaller and louder.

Everything in front of Lin Sheng's eyes slowly blurred and dimmed, and finally fell into darkness completely.

Time passes slowly.

Maybe it's half an hour, maybe it's two hours. His consciousness was in a state of confusion, and Lin Sheng had no concept of time at all.

By the time he came to his senses, it was already dark.

The alarm clock on my mobile phone is ringing repeatedly. Looks like it's been going on for quite some time.

Syllable.

He reached out and turned off his phone's alarm and sat up from the bed.

"O King of the Night... Another councillor, and even more powerful than the King of Steel. Let me see, his combat experience skills ....."

After a moment, his face darkened, and he no longer looked at the so-called parliamentarian-level combat skills....

"It's poisonous!"

Lin Sheng couldn't help but scold.

"What do you mean by just smiling in the face of a siege??"

Take a look at these so-called combat experiences!

"As long as you keep your composure and composure, you can win. ”

"Remember to wear a gas mask when dealing with a ranged attack. Some attacks have a foul smell. ”

"The most feared thing about spell attacks is dazzling, and some patterns are dizzy when you see too much. ”

These combat experiences, at a glance, seem to have some truth. But the point is!

There is a very important one in these experiences!

That's!

Hands-free!

Just strike a pose!

And the only thing that needs to be really done is at the councilor level. And at this level, Diss is just using basic tricks at will.

He didn't even know as much skill as the Black Feather Swordsman.

He doesn't understand anything, he's just strong.