Chapter 321: Just Sleeping
A day ago!
When the drunken dreams of sleeping in the dark night, the atmosphere of the courtyard of Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shuar was oppressive.
In the courtyard of the pavilion was a broken door panel, on which a hideous corpse lay on it.
A penetrating wound ran from the skull to the chest and abdomen, and was almost split in half.
And this corpse still has a pair of eyes that have been clouded, and the look of shock on his face seems to tell the incredulity of the last moment of his life.
Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shuar stroked the corpse's face with their trembling old hands, and the old face was already full of tears.
After choking up a few times, he tried to close his eyes, but in the end he didn't succeed, which shows how unwilling this person was when he died.
"Where did you find it?"
Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shuar stared carefully at the face of the dead corpse, and coldly said to the prostrate group of people behind them.
"Gadot Academy is on the trail down the mountain. ”
The demon servant raised his head and said to his master, and then continued to bow his head and prostrate on the ground.
"Who did it?"
Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shuar turned their heads to glare at the demon attendant, their eyes as if they were suppressing the anger of the sky.
"This morning, the Gado Academy informed you, but the second son died at midnight last night, because there are usually few people on the downhill path, so he will be found later.
The slave himself went to inspect it, and the aura of the fighting spirit that had not yet dissipated in that place was done by the Great Grandmaster!
This person's Dou Qi attribute is dark, and he should be a Necromantic Dou Qi Sect, but he doesn't know who it is. ”
"What does Gado Academy say?"
"Gado said that this matter was their negligence, and the academy's attention was all on the Guanze Xiaoqian Realm, and they didn't expect that there would be villains who would dare to spread wild in the academy.
I apologize for the death of the second son, but I will investigate the matter strictly, and Dean Peiting personally instructed his subordinates that he will give you an explanation!
And said that my lord's family can send a family member with his own surname to enter Gadot without taking the test every year, and he will not destroy this matter if he is in Gadot for one day. ”
"What is the use of people dying! Can the great compensation be worth the life of my son?
I would rather exchange the wealth of the tenth life for the life of my son!"
Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shuar held Lothor's hideous, cold face and muttered a word, and the cold light on their hands flashed, pinching towards the wound that almost chopped the man in half.
Within two or three clicks, the huge wound was completely kneaded, and Lothar had become intact as before, but his body would be cold forever.
No one in the world has the ability to make this corpse hot, let alone a corpse whose soul is completely shattered.
"My lord, isn't it...... Isn't it an imperial ......?"
The demon servant prostrate on the ground, raised his head slightly, looked at the rickety figure, and couldn't help but say.
Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shuar glanced back at him, some things didn't necessarily need to be said too clearly!
The man in the Imperial Lunch Break Qing Hall had already dyed the sky of Dongxi City bloody, did he still care about killing one of his heirs?
Everything seems to be clear, the death of the second son seems to have died for the sake of the Jagen, Rosh Shuyar family, and even more for the sake of Tajie, Jagen, and Rosh Shuyar.
A warning?
Maybe!
But this warning came a little too coldly and cruelly.
Why do the grievances of one generation be imposed on the next?
Hejie, Jagen, and Rosh Shuar knew the man, and he didn't bother to do such a thing.
But the facts are in front of him, his second son is dead.
For a person of his rank, the bloodline is really too scarce, and the birth of every heir is a miracle, which is not an exaggeration.
And the one who died was his most outstanding heir, ten thousand can't figure it out, maybe time is a thing that can really make the man on the throne more and more ruthless!
"Go and bring back the heads of Mantena's mother and daughter, pay tribute to the dead heroic spirit of my second son, and find out that great sect for me when I go to Dongxi City.
Send them to the Grim Reaper!"
"Whoa!"
The demon attendant's head hit the stone slab with a bang, and after saying to the master in front of him, he stood up and walked out of this courtyard with a swing of his robe.
"Tell Heper to come back and keep a wake for his brother!"
"Whoa!"
Another prostrate black-robed man said yes, turned around and chased after the figure of the demon attendant.
"Father's life is useless, Shengyang's family background is ruined in my generation, but Father won't just let you die so inexplicably.
My dear Lothor!
The only thing your father and I will do in this life is to kill people!
Maybe you haven't felt the slightest bit of fatherly love in your lifetime, and think that your father is a little cold and ruthless, but then I will make you feel how monstrous the fatherly love of Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shuarr is. ”
Jay, Jagen, and Rosh Shuar hugged Lothor and murmured softly, as if they were complaining.
But it is the heartfelt heart of the two worlds of life and death!
And just four days before this day, there was also an incident that happened in the Guanze Small Thousand Realms.
The clouds above the sky are breathless, and the clear day is dark at this time, but it makes people shudder!
The whole sky was shrouded in clouds, and it became a cloud scroll, and in the cloud scroll it seemed that there were endless thunderstorms breeding.
The muffled thunder between heaven and earth rumbled, and as the infinite power descended from the center of the cloud scroll, the lightning of the Dao galloped down.
With such a scene within a radius of a hundred miles, not a single living person dares to be in it, just because this is a catastrophe of heaven and earth!
"Detachment! I can actually see such an incident in this life, and I won't go to this small thousand worlds. ”
For this kind of small thousand worlds to give birth to such a person, two hundred years have burned high incense. ”
Frank said cautiously to the twenty-seven adults from the Blood Song Empire in front of him.
This guy is a bit of a demon!
If the emperor hadn't personally ordered him to follow, Frank would have run away a long time ago, and he would have been as far away as this man was.
For three or four months, this person's head didn't know how to grow, anyway, Frank felt that if he was a great master, he would definitely not be able to do what this person did.
took him to a brothel but didn't give him money, went to the farmer's field to watch the skeletons and farm, but smashed four or five other skeleton soldiers, ran the black market to do business, the deal was not done, and after doing it, he fought with others and was chased and killed for ten streets.
What's more, people can't bear to dare to go to the Bright Sect Temple to knock on the statue of the God of Light to see if it is pure gold!
That kind of place can also be said to be a casual stroll?
The idol of the god in that kind of place is also said to knock if it can?
It's death!
If you don't die in that temple, even if the god of light is dozing that day.
What the hell is this?
Frank felt that he was at the rank of a great grandmaster, and this kind of couldn't be done, and his face felt panicked!
And there is another point that can be seen how demonic this person is, the rank of great grandmaster can't descend to the small thousand realms at all, and this person, he Frank can be 100% sure that he is a real great grandmaster.
But he came to this small thousand realms safely, and the consciousness of this world did not even have the slightest resistance, as if he was born in this small thousand worlds.
"I don't know if I can pass this catastrophe, but after that, I will go to Xifa and be another master! It is estimated that your empire will have another saint master after a hundred years. ”
"Look at his life, no one can help him at this time, and our empire has been established for less than a thousand years, which is no better than Blood Song, without that kind of detachment, and he can't teach him. ”
Frank shook his head and said, this is the essence of the old empire, an empire like the Bright Empire and the Blood Song that have existed for tens of thousands of years, and there are at least two or three kinds of techniques to help people in the small thousand realms to transcend.
As long as a person like this is born in the small thousand realms of this empire, he will give this technique, and the success rate of detachment will be increased by at least thirty percent.
Don't underestimate the success rate of this thirty percent, when you are detached, it is enough to save the life of a future holy master, and compared to the empire, there is no hope that there are fewer holy masters in your empire, how much is not too much.
This kind of holy master born from the small thousand realms is incomparable to the kind of holy master promoted by the West France Continent itself.
After experiencing the Great Tribulation, entering the West France Continent from the Small Thousand Realms, all of them are outstanding people, and the probability of becoming a saint is as much as five or six percent greater than that of the great grandmaster of the West France Continent.
At this point, what the twenty-seven adults in front of him said was right, as long as this person succeeded in transcending himself, the empire would definitely have one more holy master after a hundred years.
What's more, this person didn't use the method of detachment at all.
But this kind of technique of helping people to transcend is really not available in the Undead Empire!
The strategic rune anti-aircraft arrow tower can be sold, and the strategic goblin cannon can also be sold, but this kind of thing will not be sold by other empires at all!
It's not a matter of money or not, it's that the Holy Master is the foundation of an empire, as long as the number of Holy Teachers is large enough, even the emperor will not be destroyed, let alone the country, which is also the reason why the other five empires of the West France Continent have stood in this world for 10,000 years.
Kingdoms, the continent of West France has stood for thousands of years, and the shortest history of an empire is 10,000 years, and every kingdom is crazy and wants to become an empire.
It doesn't matter if the emperor is stupid, and the twilight of the empire doesn't matter, as long as the Holy Master is there, the empire will still be an empire!
So most of the kingdoms were drowned in the long river of history.
This is also the fundamental reason why the Undead Empire jumped over the Amethyst Fortress of the Bright Empire and stopped to withdraw its troops in the face of the fertile land of Yima Pingchuan.
So no matter how much the internal economy of the Undead Empire is now catching up with Xilan and Chaowangchuan, and the military strength is the first in the West France Continent, but among all the empires in the West France Continent, it will always be the weakest one.
It's just because the history of the Undead Empire is too short and too short, and the species of Holy Master is correspondingly too few and too few.
"Regardless of him, it is his life to become a success, and it is his life to not succeed, go to the place where the Spirit of the Holy Spirit appears to have a look, it matters most!"
"Good!"
Frank looked at the man in front of him and wanted to say a few words.
Still down to business?
I still remember what I was doing, and the sun came out in the west, and I didn't look at what kind of I had done during this time.
What is the right thing to do with the soul of the Holy Spirit?