The more you run into the town in the night, the more you can feel the sadness of this town!

Endless screams and wails, traces of dried blood everywhere, fires, dead bodies, ruined houses, broken wood and ruins everywhere!

None of the families were safe, and all the shops on the nearby streets were smashed and in tatters, and the streets were littered with dead bodies, and there was no time to collect them.

The headless corpses of men, the naked bodies of women, and the sturdy corpses of orcs all lay on the streets of the town, cold and stiff about the terrible blood and fire of that night!

It's like a slaughterhouse after a war!

The dark night finally knew that this town, which was backed by the endless Eastern Desert North Mountain Range, had all the wood, so why did it have to go to great lengths to build a house with something like stone!

It's built to withstand war!

This peaceful town has never forgotten the war, which is inherited from the blood of our ancestors, and it is also the lesson that our ancestors left for their descendants with their blood.

If this was made of wood, it is conceivable that even if the orcs had not killed many people in this town, it would have been burned to death and burned to the ground.

The snow on the streets of the town was not cleared at all, and the whole town seemed to come to a standstill, and all the people were immersed in sadness, as if the cold of the middle of winter reflected the desolation.

The night stumbled back to his paper talisman shop, and he didn't know how many times he tripped over the stiff corpse in the middle, and the black necromancer's robe was stained with blood-red snow crystals, and he didn't have time to clean it at all.

The night pushed open the broken gate, kicked the broken stool that fell to the ground, and ran towards the backyard.

He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Blackbeard, and then he saw the good old man standing at the door of the good old man's hut intact.

But when he saw the swollen eyes that forgot his worries and turned around crying, his heart suddenly burst out.

"Brother!woo~~"

Forget worry looked at the embarrassed figure in the night, and instantly threw himself into his arms, crying loudly.

Holding his younger brother in the dark night, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said to Forget his worries: "Grandpa is okay?"

Forget worry heard the night ask like this, and the cry was even louder, and he didn't reply to him at all.

The night suddenly felt that it was dark in front of him, and he almost didn't stand up for himself, so he pulled away and forgot his worries, patted his sobbing shoulder, and walked towards the hut.

The smell of blood!

A strong smell of blood!

The dark night pulled away the black beard, knelt down between the good old man's head, looked at the good old man with a sallow face, and lifted the quilt to look at a scarred penetrating wound on his chest and abdomen.

Sadness came from it, tears could not be stopped, and they flowed all over their faces in an instant.

"My good grandson is back!

The good old man looked at the dark night kneeling between his heads, his sallow face instantly turned rosy, and whispered to him.

Listening to the words of the good old man in the dark night, he slapped himself a few big mouths, looked at his kind face, tried his best to hold back his tears, and said to him in a choked voice: "Eat it! The meatloaf at the gate of the academy is fragrant!"

"That's good, that's good! Don't cry, grandpa is fine!"

After the good old man finished speaking, he stretched out his dry palm from the quilt with difficulty, as if he wanted to grope the face of the night, but his hand was raised halfway, and he hung directly on the quilt without half the strength.

The dark night grabbed the good old man's hand, put it on his face, looked at the good old man's red and somewhat abnormal face, choked up again, and said to the good old man: "Of course grandpa is fine! Grandpa hasn't seen the two eldest grandsons marry daughters-in-law, and the great-grandsons, how can there be anything!"

The good old man listened to the words of the night, as if he wanted to laugh, but he lost his strength, stretched out the fingers of the dry hand that was clenched by the night, and pointed towards a cabinet behind the night: "Dark! Grandpa probably won't be able to see that day, there! There are gold coins that grandpa gave you two to marry a new daughter-in-law, all of which have been saved in business recently, you and I don't have to worry, you are sensible when you are young, so I don't care much."

Your brother forgets his worries differently, he is not as mature as you, and he will need you to be an elder brother in the future, take the money to find him a good mother-in-law, so that he can live this life happily. ”

Listening to the words of the good old man in the dark night, the tears that had just been held back instantly washed all over his face that was stabbed red by the wind and snow.

"Grandpa, you're okay, you're okay, the mother-in-law who forgot his worries still needs you to go to his counselor. ”

The night grabbed the good old man's dry and cold hand, and said to him in a choked voice.

The cloudy eyes of the good old man were unprecedentedly bright, as if he saw the return of the night, as if he had fulfilled the greatest wish in life, he raised his head and muttered to the dark lacquered beam: "Second brother, I saw the eldest brother, the third brother, the fourth brother and the fifth brother, they said that my treasure sword is not old, and the rotten body can still slash the orcs, and I didn't disgrace them!"

When Blackbeard heard the words of the good old man, his sad old face instantly burst into tears, without a trace of strength, and his body was even more rickety.

"Second brother, do you think I'm brave? Back then, the four of them all died under the orc knife in order to save my life, do I count myself as avenging them?

Blackbeard wiped the tears from his face and choked up at him: "Count, my sixth brother is the most heroic! The six of us brothers didn't want to live back then, why don't you talk about stealing your life if you are so brave!"

The good old man suddenly turned his head to the night and said, "Big brother, are you here to pick me up?

He looked at the side and forgot to worry silently: "Fourth brother, why are you still so handsome? Sixth brother, I can't become, I'm old! You let me live a good life back then, I feel so painful all these years, really painful......"

"What's the matter, third brother, are you going to take me to cut down the orcs?"

"Who is cowardly? I am not cowardly with your sixth brother!"

"Second brother, where is my sword, my big sword?"

The good old man babbled nonsense, sat up directly, and asked for his big sword towards the night.

Looking at the good old man like this in the night, he couldn't cry anymore.

It's a flashback!

With tears streaming down his face, he pulled out a big sword with blood drying up from behind him and handed it directly to the good old man sitting cross-legged on the kang.

This sword is the standard sword of the empire, with the friction of the years, the hilt has long been decayed and broken, but the sword body is bright and clear, this is the beloved thing that the good old man must wipe every day!

The good old man copied the big sword in his hand, pointed at Blackbeard with the tip of the sword, and roared at him: "Third brother go!

As soon as the words fell, the big sword fell directly to the ground, hitting the ground of the blue stone with a clattering sound.

The good old man roared with this roar of "orc-fighting", his hair was all open, his eyes were angry, and he was directly angry!

Forget to worry and look at the dry hand of the good old man, climb directly onto the fire kang, hold the soulless corpse, and cry heartbreakingly, the cry shook the entire rune paper shop!

Blackbeard suddenly collapsed on the ground, holding the big sword stained with orc blood that the good old man had fallen to the ground, and without any strength, he had already cried into tears.

The night struggled to stand up, a miserable green light flashing between his eyes, and looked towards the corpse of the good old man.

The good old man's brilliant silver soul stood up from his lifeless body, he seemed to be able to sense the night watching his soul, the good old man glanced at the night with a smile, turned around and flew away towards the sky.

There was a golden light in the heavenly vault, and there was a glorious holy gate in the light, and the bright silver soul body of the good old man floated towards the golden light gate.

The good old man's soul had just risen halfway, and suddenly swayed from side to side, as if he was being pulled by something else, trying to pull his soul out of the light gate.

The dark night glared angrily at the fleeting soul of the good old man, his whole body was full of momentum, the green tendons clenched in his fists burst out, his chest rose and fell violently, and he roared angrily at Blackbeard: "Second master!

"An dare!"

Blackbeard listened to the words of the night, jumped up from the ground, picked up the good old man's blood-dried-up sword, his eyes were bloodthirsty like wolves, and his face was hideous and hateful, and he waved his robe, and ran towards the door.

Black Night knows this kind of person, this is a soul-bound necromancer, or is he the same soul as him, Blackbeard is gone, he doesn't have to take this matter to heart, I believe that Xiao Xiao is definitely not his opponent.

He quietly looked at the good old man's erratic soul, but in a moment, the good old man's soul tended to be stable, and he headed towards the golden light gate high in the sky.

He didn't know what kind of door it was, the golden holy radiance falling, the endless holy mass, and the hazy divine sky, maybe it was the so-called bright divine kingdom of Monroe and Lingde.

The good old man did good deeds in his later years, and he felt that such a good soul was qualified to enter the so-called Bright God Kingdom, and he was actually very repulsed by the place where the Light Doctrine said, but now he was very much looking forward to the soul of the good old man entering that place.

The scriptures of light are recorded: The kingdom of the God of light, no death, no fall, no death, no suffering in the world, eternal happiness, eternal life, eternity, and eternal worldly happiness.

There is a green world, the four seasons, the eternal decay, and the troubles of the world.

There is a pure land of peace, the gods shine brightly, the wonders are beautiful, and the ignorant souls are enlightened!

......

Blackbeard carried two human heads with frightened eyes, entered the house, threw the human heads in his hands at the feet of the night, and said to him, "My sixth brother is going to the Kingdom of Light God?"

Dark Night looked at the gradually closing Golden Radiance Gate, nodded, and said to Blackbeard, "It should be! ”

"Haha~~ That's good!"

After laughing, Blackbeard put the big sword that was still dripping blood in his hand on the fire kang, and bowed to the good old man three times: "Sixth brother, let's go! We will still be brothers in the next life, and my brother will accompany you to fight the endless orcs in the next life!"