Chapter 987: The Ghost of Dawn (9)
The moment the flames rose, they affected the entire palace, but even under this terrifying height of rising flames, the place where Zhao Nan was located was safe and sound.
Not to mention being swallowed by the flames, even the temperature is normal...... However, looking at the palace slowly incinerated to ashes under the flames, the old king was sure that this qiē was not an illusion.
Noldor Palace! The glory of this family, which has been passed down for many generations and has been passed into his own hands, is now in front of his eyes, and it is burned.
Tears of humiliation flowed from the old king's eyes, and with endless hatred, he looked at the culprit who caused this qiē. At this time, a pair of eyes with hatred also converged on Zhao Nan's body at the same time.
From this group of men, women and children of the royal family.
If you have a weapon in your hand, then you probably rush straight forward, right? Zhao Nan indifferently endured these hateful eyes, and over there, Iverson's face was filled with a cruel smile.
Even if you don't do it yourself, it's a spiritual pleasure to watch the Noldor royal family be so miserable...... It's just that the broken sword and broken blade that were inserted into the imperial city ...... At the time of the transplant, he had already begun to wonder in his heart.
According to the records, it seems to be almost ninety percent similar to the natal battle puppet of a certain lord of Pompeii. Zhao Nan once said to him that he promised someone that he wanted revenge in the Noldor Kingdom.
Could it be that in addition to himself, there is also a person at the level of a university scholar in Pompeii who also escaped the disaster at the beginning?
"Don't think so much about things you can't imagine." Unexpectedly, Zhao Nan said coldly at this time: "Your wisdom is limited. Just show me. ”
Iverson's heart was shocked...... This person really knows exactly what he is thinking! At this time, Noit, who was standing silently behind Zhao Nan, glanced at Iverson lightly, and said in his heart: It's not as simple as seeing through it. If you don't notice it, even your own thoughts will be invisibly guided.
This master of his...... Day by day, it is becoming stronger, and it seems to have entered a period of rapid ascent, as if there is no end!
The small world is already like this, and Noyt is unimaginable. After the transformation of the realm of the gods in the small world is completed, who else in this world can compete with this new master?
Probably, there is only this world...... The creator of this qiē, right? Noyt secretly made a terrifying guess in his mind.
"Don't think about things that you don't have." Zhao Nan suddenly said the same sentence.
Noyt suddenly felt a chill all over his body, lowered his head, and didn't dare to look at it again.
Suddenly, an exclamation came out, it was a white-haired old man from a group of black-robed scholars, who glared at Iverson beside Zhao Nan, "I recognize you!" You are the traitor of our clan who invaded the royal city several times back then! ”
Hear the words. Iverson was suddenly angry, if it weren't for the domination of his body and his inability to react too much, he would definitely jump out at this moment, pointing at the back of this rebellious person, and scolding him fiercely...... No matter how you say it, Iverson, as the most outstanding university scholar in Pompeii that year, was also the ancestor of this group of people. He was scolded by his own children and grandchildren. How can it be tolerated?
Zhao Nan glanced at Iverson playfully at this time, feeling quite interesting.
He will do almost anything to get revenge. Even his own body was transformed into a magic tool, but in the end, a group of backs treated him as a traitor.
It's actually quite simple. At that time, Noldor plundered many of the inhabitants of Pompeii. Let them continue to reproduce, take away the young, and threaten to drive the scholars to teach their offspring magic techniques, but not be able to identify themselves. For a long time. The Scholars have been taught to be a race dedicated to the attachment of the royal family of Noldo.
The final work has also become the ultimate weapon created by the royal family with countless painstaking efforts. And Iverson, under the ugliness of the Noldor royal family, has become an attempt to steal the last work and betray the royal family. An ungrateful evil man who tries to claim his own reign and hegemony.
Iverson invaded the royal city several times, but because of the many forbidden circuits buried in the royal city, he couldn't give full play to his strength as a half-demon man, and he almost died several times.
Because he thought it was funny, Zhao Nan ignored the old man's angry words, but waved his hand to stop him, but instead looked at the old king of the Nordo Kingdom, and chuckled: "I'm thinking, if I also make your people look like Pompeii back then, then in a few decades, will your children and grandchildren also point at you and scold traitors?" ”
"I don't know what you're talking about!" The old king's face changed slightly, but he dropped his cruel words, "If you want to kill, you will kill!" Are the people of my people greedy for life and afraid of death? ”
"There's a woman over there, who seems to be pregnant for months, right? I don't know if it was a girl or a boy who was born? Zhao Nan was still indifferent: "How old is this over here?" Seems to be worth cultivating...... Anyway, he will not remember what happened today, ten years later, or maybe become a faithful servant...... Oh, by the way, are there any of your grandchildren or anything like that? ”
The old king's face suddenly turned pale at this moment...... This is the most insidious threat in the world! At this moment, he was in a state of confusion, thinking about the words of the other party...... It's cold all over the body!
The most terrifying thing is not the physical torture, but the kind of speech that is like a homely greeting. It creates a picture of despair as if looking up at heaven in the middle of hell, almost making people collapse their minds!
"You...... What does it take to let us go? ”
Weak, the old king was only in a few words of conversation, and he couldn't raise the slightest bit of resistance.
"Give the truth to these enslaved guys." Zhao Nan pointed to the many scholars on the other side: "Sue them, who is the traitor and who is their enemy." Don't think too much about it, in fact you don't have a choice at all...... Whether to let your descendants spit on their graves for eternity, or ask for a pleasure, choose for yourself. ”
The old king's lips trembled slightly several times, and he wanted to speak, but he wanted to purse his lips. He glanced sadly at the huge clan behind him.
In order to strengthen his country, in order to perfect the last work of Pompeii, he has been cautious since he ascended the throne, not even taking the initiative to attack, nor thinking of expanding his territory. Even all the traitors in their own Chosen City back then didn't dig too deep...... Even when the Sea Clan invaded, the first thing that came to mind was not to resist, but to contribute their own territory and make an unconditional surrender to the Sea Clan on the condition of retaining their rule!
One qiē one qiē, all just to endure, to endure the completion of the final work...... Waiting for the moment to retrieve a qiē a qiē!
However, this kind of waiting, I don't know when I have completely missed the opportunity.
The old king was full of tears, and with that hoarse voice, he slowly reproduced the true history of the kingdom and Pompeii in front of the descendants of this group of scholars.
The raging fire is still boiling, and an unprecedented collapse of faith and anger are gradually born in the descendants of this group of scholars.
Scolding, growling, madness, distraction, sobbing, trembling, numbness, self-deprecation...... Pale.
With the voices and eyes of many scholars, the old king of Noldo became clear-eyed at the moment when the story was about to end.
At this moment, his body seemed to be rejuvenated like never before. Under Zhao Nan's senses, there is a flame of will in the heart of this old king, and at this moment, it is rising like a bonfire that has just been lit!
"Oh? The world is really big, and there are no surprises. Zhao Nan looked at this old king in surprise, this old guy actually began to get out of touch at this time...... With this level of the Legendary Realm that is only sixty-nine, with this body like a broken candle in the wind! And it is still a separate detachment, and the speed is extremely fast, even at the moment of detachment, it is also pinning its own will.
Moreover, this is still a feeling that makes Zhao Nan feel very familiar...... Hates his own powerlessness, unwilling to be controlled by others and unable to do anything, and wants to rebel against this qiē oppression.
Entering is also taking the same path as if he himself was rebellious.
At this time, the influence that was domineering domination appeared. What is domineering? That is to dominate a qiē, and there can be no resistance.
How could Zhao Nan let there be another person in the world, who also had the same will and power as himself? Although even if this old king can really develop his will, he will not have a domineering domination, but in Zhao Nan's eyes, this kind of will of similar nature is like a crack on the perfect mirror, which is unbearable.
With a cold snort, like a thunderbolt, the old king's condensed will was instantly shattered. This cold snort even shocked his soul and reached the depths...... In this life, he can no longer condense his will.
The old king spat out a mouthful of blood, and his eyes did not hide his resentment...... He understands that a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity is ruined in the hands of this person at this moment.
Zhao Nan stood up a little bored, "I won't kill you." But from today onwards, the name Zài Nordo no longer exists in Paradise World, whether it is the name of the principality or the name of the city! It is not allowed to appear in the history books! There is no Noldor royal family! And you are living as slaves...... Become a slave to this group of scholars. ”
Let's say it, Zhao Nan turned his head and glanced at all the scholars and descendants: "The revenge of Pompeii has been avenged by you, and then I need you to work for me." If you don't want to, then forget about jì a qiē and live this life as an ordinary person! ”
How to choose?
Iverson took a deep breath...... The grievances in that period of history, in the end, all the interests of Qiē were all in the hands of this man? (To be continued......)