"After the cake, it's a talent show." Jiujiu clapped his hands with a smile, attracting everyone's attention.

"As the host, Lulu has prepared a special program for everyone."

Su Xiao was a little curious and tried to spy on the deer behind the curtain, but found nothing.

Even Qing He and Yu Han frowned slightly, looking at the curtain with fear.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, the curtain slowly opened, and a golden light shot out.

And Qing He, who was originally leaning lazily on the sofa, suddenly tensed his body and looked at Linlu who was dressed up indifferently.

"This, this is ......" Su Xiao looked at Linlu's outfit with some surprise, as if he remembered something.

Different from the past, at this time, Linlu's hair was dyed from silver to golden, his whole body was shining with a little starlight, and his body was full of mysterious close-fitting armor, full of star power.

Yes, it was the first time Su Xiao had seen Linlu wear this armor with star power.

Before everyone could figure out what the situation was, they only heard Linlu's ethereal voice slowly sounding:

"The things that are praised should be descended from heaven, and the great achievements of destroying the country should be the ...... of God"

Although the specific meaning of these lyrics is not clear, judging from Qing He's gradually stiffening body and the gradually cold Yuan Spirit aura in the venue, it seems that it is not a good choice to let Linlu's performance continue.

Su Xiao made a color to Linlu on the stage, but Linlu seemed to be immersed in the opera, reading the poems and singing lyrics wholeheartedly, not caring about the embarrassing atmosphere in the venue at all.

Finally, when a little holy light splashed on Linlu's body, Qinghe couldn't bear it anymore and turned around and left the venue.

Su Xiao glanced at Linlu, who was still singing seriously, and Jiujiu, who was smiling like a flower, with a complicated expression, and quickly chased after him.

Qinghe didn't go far, she sat quietly on the high platform, looking at the sky, not knowing what she was thinking.

Su Xiao looked at the towering platform, and his face changed slightly.

After thinking about it, Su Xiao sighed, and the power of the Yuan Spirit was attached to his hands, ready to climb up step by step.

"You're so stupid." Qing He's somewhat helpless voice came from behind Su Xiao, so frightened that he almost let go and fell down.

At the moment when he was about to fall from the sky, a warm and fragrant embrace caught Su Xiao.

"How about it, compared to Linlu, that one is better?"

Su Xiao's face turned red and he didn't dare to answer.

It wasn't until his feet touched the ground that Su Xiao let out a long breath. I patted my chest with palpitations.

"Yours good."

"You've learned to deceive people." Qing He looked at Su Xiao with some dissatisfaction, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"Although they are all royal sisters, Linlu feels more cute, unlike you, which makes people feel a sense of belonging."

"Hehe, I've summed up my experience, it seems that I haven't hugged it less." Qing He looked at Su Xiao coldly, full of mockery.

"I ......" Su Xiao looked at Qing He's somewhat angry appearance in a daze, and sighed in despair.

"It's okay, just kidding." Qing He touched Su Xiao's head lovingly, and then continued to be silent, as if thinking about something.

"Just now, what's wrong with you." Su Xiao thought for a moment, but still chose to go straight in.

"I know he may not have meant anything ill of him, but the outfit, and the familiar scene, reminded me of something."

"If I could, I would like to take it with you."

Qing He hesitated for a while, and then slowly spoke:

"That's the story of seven years ago."

……

People always think that the so-called geniuses are just some guys with better luck, as long as they get on the right stage, they can bloom like them.

But it wasn't until that light of destruction enveloped the battlefield that we realized the gap between people.

"The light?" Su Xiao interrupted Qing He's memories with some confusion, and asked curiously, "Is it some kind of spell, or something else." ”

"A symbol of death." Qing He looked at the golden blood flowing inside his hands lightly, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Even if it's a lucky person who survives, he has left the mark of that guy in his body."

"It started as a war between the Knights and the Black Iron City.

Finally, the paladin who shone with golden light destroyed the hope of the Black Iron City,

It also put me on an irreparable path. ”

Speaking of which. Qing He suddenly stopped and looked at Su Xiao seriously: "You still have the right to regret it, if you leave here early, maybe you can still ......."

"Nope." Su smiled and shook her head.

"Didn't we say we were going to walk into the abyss together, and what I carry may not be lighter than yours."

"Whatever you want." Qing He sighed relaxed and looked up at the sky.

This year's winter seems to have been particularly long.

……

"Patriarch, a lot of minor nobles have been missing recently. There seems to be more than one wave of people who have attacked us. ”

"Try to delay the loss of bloodlines, and before you get those things, the city of black iron can't be chaotic."

Song Yuanlao looked at the report in his hand with a gloomy face, and glanced coldly at the person in charge of the execution team.

"Finally found a suitable seed, and you still missed?"

"Elder, this is our mistake, and we will definitely not do it next time." Song Jie, who was the leader, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, lowered his head and waited respectfully for Song Yuan's reprimand.

But what ushered in was not the imaginary scolding, but the gentle teaching:

"You'll go to the arsenal and bring out the Destruction Golem."

"Patriarch, that's not ......"

"The city defense army is useless, and it will be yours in the future." Song Yuanlao's voice was not loud, but there was a power that could not be refused.

"Yes." Song Jie bowed his head respectfully, turned around and prepared to leave.

The housekeeper on the side asked tentatively: "Elder, take out all those things, this is to ......?"

"Don't ask about things you shouldn't know!" Although Elder Song said this, after being silent for a moment, he still said lightly:

"The other families are almost ready, I don't care how many of those little nobles die, my Song family's bloodline can't be lost, and those seeds must also be used well, if it can't be done, they can be taken away together."

"Yes." The housekeeper replied with some joy, of course he knew what Yuan Elder Song meant by the preparation, as for the rest, he didn't care.

However, in addition to the surprise, the housekeeper suddenly remembered something, and asked with some concern:

"...... the city lord's side"

"The city lord's injury is very serious, and he needs to take care of it, Lin Hui has already reached an agreement with us, as long as we cooperate with him to hand over those waste papers to him, he will turn a blind eye."

"Understood." The butler smiled flatteringly, his eyes full of falsehood.

"The winter in this Black Iron City should be longer. In this way, when the summer comes, there will be enough carrion to nourish the undead. Hahahaha. Elder Song smiled arrogantly, his eyes full of contempt.

The hibernating ants do not know at this moment that their fate has been easily decided as a commodity.

This winter has been extraordinarily long.