Chapter 105: Akmund
The guests were scattered, and the night could not be slewred. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info Hua Li Lang couldn't fall asleep in bed over and over, so he simply got up and looked at the night outside the window, there was no starlight, but it was a dark night.
Dressed and out of bed, Hua Li Lang lit the lantern with the flint on the table, and opened the door with the lantern in hand.
Standing in the courtyard, looking up at the dark sky, Hua Li Lang sighed lightly, shook his head and walked towards the east wing. The manor sent by Stephen is quite large, the gardens and houses are very complete, the whole manor is enclosed with a wooden fence, and there is no one living around.
The east wing was inhabited by Delokos and Reo, and Hua Li Lang walked to Delokos' door, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and after a while, Delokos opened the door. Hua Li Lang saw that Tyrokos was dressed neatly, but there was no light in the room, and couldn't help asking, "You haven't slept yet?" ā
Tyrokos said lightly, "I'm a mage, and I need to meditate. ā
"I forgot." Hua Li Lang patted his head and asked again, "Why don't you arrange an enchantment when you meditate?" ā
"No, you don't. When you come to me in the middle of the night, you must have something to say, so don't care about Zuoyan. ā
"Then you won't invite me in?"
Tyrokos invited sideways, and Hua Li Lang stepped through the door. The room was rudimentary, with nothing but a bed, a cupboard, and a table, and on the table was a piece of letter paper with a quill pressed into the corner of the paper. Hua Li Lang has good eyesight, and at a glance he can see that the letter is only halfway written, and the dear daughter is written at the beginning, which shows that Delokos did not meditate at all, and may have lied habitually like himself.
Tyrokos walked to the table and rolled up the letterhead, and Hua Li Lang sat aside and watched curiously. Stuffing the letter paper into his sleeve, Tylokos asked, "Speak!" What the hell is going on with me? ā
Hua Li Lang sighed and said, "Alas! I don't know what's wrong, but I seem to have a bit of a serious suspicion lately. Tonight Stephen surrendered to me, if I had been so happy in the past, but today I don't know how to feel a little unsure. ā
The corners of Delokos' lips curled slightly, and he said with a smile: "Didn't you trust him very much two days ago?" Why are you suspicious of people now? ā
"To tell you the truth, I trusted him before that I thought this person was indeed very enthusiastic, but when I worshipped Anlis with him that day, I saw his brilliant acting skills, and I had to wonder if everything before was disguised. In the past, I ran around alone, but now that I have a heavy burden, I can't do things on my own. ā
After Hua Li Lang said these heartfelt words, Delokos was silent. Hua Li Lang raised the lantern a little higher, knocked on the table and asked, "Hey!" What happened to you? Or do you want to say something? ā
Tyrokos was shocked: "It's nothing, I was thinking, when you start to doubt, he came to surrender." Stephen did this, but it seemed that he was trying to cover up something, could it have something to do with your assassination last night? ā
Hua Lilang was a little angry when he heard the word assassination, and said sullenly: "I don't understand whether it was assassinated last night or not, anyway, some bad things came out of nowhere." Labor and management made a big move, hit a few mosquitoes, and didn't see anything, so don't mention this matter. ā
Delokos smiled slightly, but didn't say much. After thinking about it, Hua Li Lang suddenly said: "I think, since we came to Yashan, we are like being led by the nose with an invisible thread, on the surface it seems that we are taking a straight road, everything is going well, but secretly we don't know how many murderous intentions are hidden, and how many people want to kill us!" So I decided that I had to make a change! Only when we are in charge of the rope of destiny can we truly recapture Yashan! ā
Hearing Hua Li Lang say this, Delokos also said thoughtfully: "What you said is not unreasonable, human beings, like other creatures, sometimes feel danger in the dark. ā
Seeing that Tyrokos did not oppose him, Hua Li Lang perked up and said again: "After thinking about it, I feel that military action the day after tomorrow is not advisable. The intention of storming the fort in the city is nothing more than a strange word, and it is naturally difficult for Fulji to detect the sudden attack, but it is not necessarily a good thing for us. We are upright teachers, and we have come to recover the fiefdom by order of the Count of Ashan, and we should let all the people know that we are coming! Only by making them feel our presence and have a sense of trust in the new lord can we truly reclaim Yashan!
"Another point, after all, Fuerji is a direct descendant of the Blue Flame family, and it is easy to be honest with a strong attack. If Forgi dies during the assault, the Blue Flame family may take the opportunity to send troops! According to my thoughts, it is better to besiege but not attack, and force Furgi to surrender. The fortress seems to be strong, but once it is separated from the people of the city and the army defending it, it is actually vulnerable. ā
When Hua Li Lang said such a paragraph, Tyrokos was stunned for a long time, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, and at this time, Hua Li Lang's eyes seemed to have changed, and he thought in his heart: "General Galen said that Hua Li Lang has the talent of a famous general, and he only needs a little exercise. I didn't believe it before, but after listening to his words today, General Galen felt that what General Galen said was not unreasonable. ā
Having made up his mind, Delokos said bluntly: "Your solution is good! Can be implemented! If you act in the future, you can think twice like today, and you will definitely become a generation of famous generals in our Demacia! ā
Hua Li Lang didn't expect Tyrokos to have such a high opinion of himself, and immediately rejoiced at all shapes, and said shamelessly: "I also feel that I have the potential to be a famous general, and the art of war is cloudy: attacking the city is the bottom, and the heart is the top; I'm a witty use of the art of war, and it's nothing, haha. ā
Seeing Hua Li Lang's appearance, Delokos was speechless, and thought to himself: "This person will shine when he gives a little sunshine, he can only beat, not praise, otherwise if he is proud, his tail will rise to the sky." ā
As soon as the heart disease was removed, Hua Li Lang was in a much better mood, and at this time it was also very pleasing to look at Delokos, and when he left, he patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't hide and pinch when you write a letter to your daughter, according to the generation, how to say that I am also your daughter's uncle, what does your daughter need in the future, just tell me, your daughter is my daughter!" ā
Tyrokos grew his mouth and watched Hua Li Lang go out with his hands behind his back, how awkward it felt. However, thinking of his daughter's condition, there was a strong worry in his eyebrows. Looking at the dark sky, Tyrokos thought silently in his heart: "Anne, my daughter, don't blame your father, everything I do is for you, and one day you will understand." ā
Demacia, the city of Cologne.
Distorted space, boiling lava, and cracked rocks stood a black shadow standing up to the sky. It had bull-like hooves, hideous horns on its head, sharp bone spurs on its back, flaming wings fanning, brass bell-like eyes glaring into the sky, and a deafening roar: "Akmund! ā
Stimulated by the loud sound, the surrounding lava rushed up like a wave, and countless red imps emerged from the hot slurry, screaming and prostrating to the black shadow that stood up to the sky, and chanting together: "Akmund! ā
The roars of thousands of demons forced Frodo out of the nightmare world, and the wrinkles on his old face seemed to be a little more. It was still dark outside the window, and everything I had just seen seemed to be a dream. The cold night breeze poured in through the window, disturbing the little girl lying on the cold stone, and she murmured in her dream, "Daddy...... Mom...... Anne misses you so much. ā
The Ice Stone from the Far North Glacier is a rare treasure in itself, and the cold it emits cannot even withstand even the strongest warriors, but the little girl lying on it does not feel the cold at all. Her small brows were always furrowed, her lips were tightly pursed, and her expression was indescribably stubborn. Her body was shrouded in a dark red shroud, just like the aura on the demon monarch of the nightmare space, flickering slightly with her breathing.
Frodo looked at the little girl quietly, and only he knew how strong the little girl was, and how much pain she had endured.
What an ancient name, Akmund! The shadow that stood up to the sky in the nightmare space was so powerful that even Frodona's state of mind that had been cultivated for a hundred years couldn't help but waver.
The little girl lying on the ice stone was the most outstanding genius Frodo had ever seen, and the true name and bloodline she had awakened were incomparably powerful, even the current first warrior of Demacia, Galen, could not compare to her. It's a pity that such a powerful power is far beyond the control of this little girl, so she suffers from the most incurable disease in the world: blood poison.
Her real name is poison, her bloodline is poison, and if she can't expel this poisonous fire from her heart, this unborn genius is estimated to die here.
Frodo stood up tremblingly, took his crutches from the side, and slowly walked to the stone pillar in the center of the main hall. Looking up at the notches on the stone pillars, how long and short they were, Frodo raised his arm and gently drew another one on top with the carved stone.
One thousand one hundred and thirty-one days and nights, I used an unknown amount of cold ice stones, even with the wealth of the Galen family, it was a little unbearable. The father of this child owes a debt that will never be repaid in his life. And this poor child, too, has lost her childhood, and her soul shuttles through those nightmare spaces that seem like substance, and she doesn't know how much pain and suffering she has to go through.