The armistice was simple.

Only a few words.

Only time is particularly noticeable.

10,000 years.

The High Priest narrowed his eyes.

After a moment, a smile appeared on his old face, and he nodded, "I can accept it." ”

Both sides conceded at the same time and avoided the final big battle.

The Star Network is in full swing because of this matter.

The starfolk split into two teams.

One team supported peace talks.

One team felt that it was right to continue the war and drive the invaders out of their territory.

The two sides quarreled and shouted, but the matter was a foregone conclusion.

Qin Zongti chose the territory occupied by insects and beasts for the people.

Insect beasts are invincible enemies to the empire, but to Qin Zong, they are just a bunch of insects.

Qin Zong's people were immersed in the pain of Wang Zheng's sacrifice for them on the battlefield.

There is no morale to fight on the battlefield, and they are very depressed.

The king, who had sought a place for them to live, left them.

If they continue to fight, the people around them will leave them one by one.

In this case, they would rather choose a truce.

When Yan Tao woke up, she was still on the Sky Fleet.

The two sides had just ceased fighting, and the old marshal and others were busy dealing with the truce.

The soldiers were finally relieved to be able to sit down and recuperate from their wounds.

After all, no one wants to fight.

Yan Tao propped his hands on the edge of the bed and slowly sat up.

She glanced out the window and saw the deep blue universe.

In a moment, Yan Tao thought back to what happened before he fell unconscious, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master."

"Lord Yunkuo has used the best potion for you, and your body has almost recovered."

Yan Tao pressed his eyebrows and asked softly, "What is the situation in the empire now?" ”

Xiao Qi happily flew around in mid-air.

"Don't worry, master, there is a truce between the two sides."

"It was Mr. Qin who took the initiative to submit the peace proposal."

Xiao Qizai carefully told Yan Tao about the armistice.

In the end, he said with some trepidation: "The empire is now rumored that Mr. Qin has died of serious injuries and has ...... is no longer there, so the other party will submit the peace proposal so neatly. ”

Xiao Qisheng was afraid that Yan Tao would be too excited, and after saying this, he immediately spoke to comfort: "Master, don't worry, Mr. Qin will be fine." ”

"I'm not worried."

Yan Tao raised his eyebrows lightly.

Qin Zong's guy looked cold, but in fact, he was the most black-hearted.

I don't just want to die.

"What about Yan Zun?"

Before the girl's words fell, a chuckling young man's voice resounded in the room.

"It's also your own father, is it appropriate to call him by his name?"

With this voice, Lu Zhidao's figure with Erlang's legs crossed slowly appeared opposite Yan Tao.

He sat leisurely in his chair and looked at Yan Tao with a smile.

Yan Tao looked at Lu Zhidao's leisurely appearance, squinted his eyes, and his voice was light and cold.

"Nothing to do but go to the Three Treasures Palace."

"Say, come to me for what?"

The smile on Lu Zhidao's face was even worse.

He took a fruit in his hand, clicked and took a bite, and said leisurely: "It is worthy of being my eldest niece, but she is smart." ”

The corners of Yan Tao's mouth twitched.

Lu Zhidao ate a few mouthfuls of the fruit beautifully, turned his head to look at Xiao Qi, his handsome and elegant face was full of a smile: "Little butterfly, don't hurry up and answer your master's question just now." ”()

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