Chapter Eighty-Five: The Spell of Words
These two characters "Ling" and "De" were projected by Colin based on the Chinese characters of his previous life. In the Panlong World, unless there is a traveler from the same world, no one will be able to recognize it.
"Your Excellency, since you are so cheerful, my Colin is not a stingy person."
Throwing the token to the Pope, Colin said: "This token is for you, it is your personal property, as long as someone takes this token to find me in the Warcraft Forest, I will consider agreeing to him a request, of course, the term is also 5000 years." ”
Colin knew that in more than 5,000 years, Lin Lei was going to destroy the Holy See of Light, and he didn't want to get into trouble.
The Pope took the token, feeling the mysterious aura on it, and affirmed that Colin was not simple.
"Then thank you, Lord Colin."
......
On the wide road, a horse-drawn carriage was moving slowly. It's just that I don't know if the coachman who drives the carriage has a limited level, and the carriage runs east and west for a while.
Colin opened the "Great Prophecy Technique" and carefully sensed it with his soul power.
In the Panlong world, because of the existence of the main god, in order to facilitate the spread of faith, the books and texts issued by the main gods to each plane are unified, so the entire Panlong world no matter which plane it is, all planes including the supreme plane. There will be no communication barriers.
Naturally, Colin can also understand the content of this "Great Prophecy".
What is Destiny?
Fate is the general theory of the trajectory of the movement of man and all things, and the trajectory from birth to death that is completely predetermined by the laws of the universe.
Everyone's understanding of fate is different, and the rules of fate that they comprehend are also different.
And Colin, because he almost stripped the "rules of fate" out of the mystery of "cause and effect", although he finally gave up, Colin's current perception of the rules of fate is as hazy as a layer of gauze, but it does not affect Colin's understanding of the rules of fate through other ways.
……
"Huh?" Colin, who was lying in the carriage, suddenly felt that his fate line seemed to fluctuate, and when he opened his eyes, there seemed to be a stream of data flashing in his pupils.
"Spirit: Speed"
As Collin's words spoke, a mysterious wave descended, and the old horse pulling Colin's carriage accelerated wildly as if it had rejuvenated its second spring, causing a cloud of dust to rise behind the carriage.
……
"Kill~"
On the rugged mountain road, a group of black-clad and masked bandits were attacking a caravan, and seeing that there were many corpses lying on the ground, it was obvious that the battle time was not short.
At this time, in a carriage in the center of the caravan, an old man was talking to a middle-aged man in his fifties.
"Daddy Fortes, according to you, the target of these robbers is not the merchandise of the convoy, so what is their goal?"
"Master, this still needs to be observed, but even if ordinary bandits need to rob and kill people, they are all for money, according to our family's defense strength, there are basically no unsightly bandits to cause trouble."
Forte paused for a moment, and continued: "But sir, if you look at these bandits, they are well-trained, and they have not retreated after so many dead and wounded, you can see that they are not ordinary bandits, or rather, they are not bandits. ”
"Not a bandit?" The middle-aged man frowned, looking at this situation, if he was really not a bandit, then he could only come to seek revenge. And as far as the middle-aged man knows, his family has also done a lot of dark things in order to rise, and it is not impossible for a few to escape and achieve certain achievements to take revenge.
"Daddy Foster, then please take the trouble and leave no one behind." Since it may be the enemy, then it is all destroyed.
"Yes, sir."
The old man answered and got out of the carriage.
......
"Big sister, is Jon's guy in that carriage in the center?"
On the cliff, a man in his twenties asked the woman in front of him.
"Well, if the information is correct, it should be."
The woman continued in a calm tone, "For more than forty years, my father, mother, and brother have been waiting for them for more than forty years. ”
In my mind, it seems that the summer more than 40 years ago, because of the rare rest of my father, who is usually busy, took the family to the mountains, but I didn't expect that because my brother accidentally ran into a young man, my father stepped forward to apologize but was humiliated and scolded, and my brother was killed, and my father wanted to resist but didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he could only block them with his body and let his mother escape with him, but what he didn't expect was that he couldn't escape their poisonous hands in the end.
She will always remember the sword light that slashed through her brother's neck, her father's broken body, and the ice arrow on her mother's chest.
Together, there are also those presumptuous smiling faces.
When she woke up, she was in the Dawson family, and was adopted as a righteous daughter by the patriarch of the Dawson family. The entire Dawson family itself seems to be more valued than the real daughter of the patriarch, and during those days, let herself come out of the grief of the death of a loved one.
Until that day, when I went out with Sister Angie, I saw those demonic faces.
When she returned to the family, she fell seriously ill, and the faces of her brother, father and mother before death kept coming to mind in her dreams.
After waking up, she gave up everything and knelt in front of her father, Nion Dawson, for three days and three nights before her father-in-law agreed to add her name to the family's list of dead soldiers.
In the training camp, she is not the most talented, but she is the hardest, and in the mission she is not the most cold-blooded, but she is the most desperate.
Ten years, twenty years.
She went from an ignorant and innocent girl to a cold-blooded and ruthless executioner.
When she reached the seventh level, she asked her stepfather to leave home, and although she was puzzled, she agreed to it, and secretly gave her one-third of the dead soldiers of the Dawson family.
With these nearly a hundred dead soldiers, she has killed four of them one after another in the past twenty years, and Nien is the last one.
"Boom"
A loud bang woke her from her memories, and her face changed as she shifted her gaze to the place where the noise was coming from.
"Retreat, retreat all."
With a sword drawn, she leaped towards the sound. Only a flurry of words remained.
"Xiao Jiu, retreat, take them and retreat quickly."
"Seventh Sister~~" The young man looked at the back of the "Seventh Sister" in the distance, gritted his teeth, and rushed out.
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"Phew"
After Foster killed a few more bandits, he was finally stopped by the "Seventh Sister" who rushed in.
"He's an eighth-level peak warrior Foster, I'll block him, you guys retreat."
Seeing that the bandits around her wanted to help her, the seventh sister shouted.
When several black-clothed and masked people heard this, they nodded.
"Go"