Chapter 411: The Dregs of History (Part II)
Dracula's declarative words rang out, and the seniors who were there hundreds or even millennia ago apparently didn't realize he was saying this, and for a moment the room fell eerily silent, unable to tell their mood by the sound of rapid or soothing breathing.
Dracula looked at Damocles calmly, and said word by word: "I said it a long time ago, if the skin does not exist, the hair will be attached?" The family doesn't choose to fight for someone on a whim, just because we never had a choice. ”
Damocles stood up suddenly, approaching Dracula step by step with a cloudy and uncertain face, even if he didn't deliberately show his hostility, the bloody slaughter that brought about the slaughter of countless people made Dracula suppressed in momentum-
"Boy, I'll ask you one last time, in front of us - are you really going to bet on everything Ampeseta has to bet on the future of humanity?"
"My answer remains the same – yes!" Dracula didn't give in and secretly tensed her body - it was a bit reluctant to confront this one.
"Heh, hahahahaha......" Damocles suddenly laughed, laughing very heartily, he stretched out his hand and patted Dracula's shoulder hard, "Boy, your royal way is qualified." Stick to your own path in the face of our old things, even in the face of me—this is the leader, this is the king! ”
"The king promises, the king allows, and the king carries the whole world!"
Lilith clapped her hands gently, she was not surprised by Damocles' transformation, but looked at Dracula's eyes and gradually had a hint of approval: "We are just the dregs of history, you are right, we have long been unable to keep up with this era - the next thing, only the king of this era can decide!" ”
Dracula was stunned for a while before he reacted, the tension that was almost tense just now was actually just a test of himself by his seniors.
And the predecessors of the Ampeseta family have already made that decision, and it can even be said that from the moment they decided to sleep in the "Tomb of the Dead", they have already decided - wait until the moment of recovery, just
Rekindle the flame of life and open up a bright future for the family.
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"I'm glad you're here, and I thank you for your help on behalf of all humanity." Seniors bowed deeply in front of Leah, the butterfly elf, and his expression was full of undisguised gratitude.
"It doesn't have to be this way, we are standing here, not only to repay the pair of teenagers and girls who let us know the truth, but also to open a path for our own race." Leah bowed slightly, and said calmly in the ethereal voice unique to butterfly elves, "After all, if our race wants to recover, it also needs to seek coexistence with human civilization. ”
Butterfly elves, titan giants, Naga, Rota and star spirits, at this time, what appeared in front of Senior's eyes was not just a few representatives selected by Elizabeth, but more than a dozen warriors from each race, which together constituted a force of more than a hundred people that should not be underestimated.
After a confrontation with the Messianic system, the Messianic system opened access to the "Tomb of the Dead" for them, and at the same time asked the gatekeeper Murray not to stop them.
Seniors looked at the previous generation of intelligent races in front of him with gratitude, if the last time they made a move to prove the potential of their civilization, this time their help was a recognition of human civilization.
They are all civilizations that have been destroyed once, and they are burdened with a heavy historical mission far beyond that of humanity - what humanity currently desires is continuity, and what they want to do is to revive a once glorious civilization from the dregs of history that have long been reduced to ashes.
After greeting these intelligent races, which were very different from humans, Seniore set his sights on the only human standing among them—
"I've grown into a man who stands up to the sky." Murray stepped forward and patted Senior's shoulder gently, his slightly paralyzed face trying to make a somewhat stiff smile, just as he had before parting.
Murray, who became the gatekeeper, took on the responsibility of guarding the "tomb of the dead" while gaining power - meaning that he gave up all rights to a normal life and was a member of the Ampeseta family. Murray and Seniore are often separated by a wall, and it has been years since then.
"It looks like the next step is with the Shadow of the Light
The final battle of the Clan, so the Messianic system fulfilled His promise and gave me back my freedom for the time being......" Murray clenched his fists, his gaze stretching to the end of the horizon, as if he had seen those unforgettable enemies from such a vast distance, "In short, this is the battle I must personally participate in. ”
"That's right, if you don't have fun this time, it will be a pity to think about it when you get old in the future...... Dude, long time no see. Seniore also patted Murray on the shoulder, and now that the two of them are of similar height, it is not difficult for him to make this move smoothly.
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Luo Yunfan sat cross-legged on the somewhat cold and hard marching bed, and Gangemir's spear body like a meteor streaked across the sky lay quietly on his knees, flashing with a faint golden light.
He's waiting, he's been sitting here alone since that meeting.
He knew that the man would come.
Because, how similar I am to that person, if it weren't for this situation and this situation, if it weren't for such a complicated fate entanglement, maybe they would still become friends.
At some point, the surroundings seemed to become a little strange, the noise outside the window gradually faded away, and the dust flying in the slanting sun shining into the window also froze.
Luo Yunfan stood up, Gangemir swallowing golden light in his hand, like a dragon breathing, each breath brought a thicker and thicker breath of death.
He knew that he had fallen into a dream, a grand dream constructed by a false god.
He walked out of the room, and in this moment, he saw visions of another world—
The blue sky and frozen white clouds, the sun flickering like an incandescent lamp that has not been touched well, there are many twisted plants growing on the earth, countless animals are stiffly repeating certain mechanical movements, and at a cursory glance, the distant edge of the earth looks like a square of different colors.
Luo Yunfan frowned and looked at the man who was standing quietly in front of him: "Lamp Shadow Lu Shan, if the virtual world you have built for the surviving humans you have selected is only to this extent...... I think it's better to accept the end directly. ”