Wei Potian knew that this reason was untenable at all. No matter what Thousand Nights did, it couldn't match the fact that he had become a blood clan. When the empire encounters the dark race, it has always been to kill first. The faction is overwhelming, which is a natural result of thousands of years of blood feuds.

No dark race will be allowed to live on the territory of the Empire. This is the testament of the founding emperor of the empire, and it is also an oath that all emperors will read at the enthronement ceremony.

And Wei Potian thought of something more serious, Qianye was born in a red scorpion, and his authority was quite high. If such a person were to join the camp of the eternal night, the harm would be great. Therefore, regardless of whether Qianye really joined the dark race or not, once the empire knows that Qianye is still alive and has become a blood clan, it will definitely hunt down and kill at any cost, maybe the person who is chasing and killing is from the red scorpion!

Wei Potian finally raised his head and firmly met Bai Longjia's gaze! But just as he was about to say something, Bai Longjia suddenly raised his hand and stopped his next words.

The white dragon armor stretched out his fingers and flicked them, and a few drops of blood on his fingertips flew into the night. He was full of murderous energy, and then said, "Isn't that Lin Qianye already dead? The Imperial Military Department will not make mistakes, so you must have seen the wrong person tonight." ”

Wei Potian could hardly believe his ears!

He was surprised for a moment and jumped up, but he didn't know what to say, he just smirked and said again and again: "It's me who sees the wrong person, it's me who sees the wrong person!"

Bai Longjia shook his head and said helplessly: "Hero of Wei Hou I, why did you give birth to such a son?"

Wei Potian just smirked, he didn't give up yet, and looked around.

Bai Longjia smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, he's still alive." ”

Wei Potian scratched his head, hummed, let go of half of his heart a little, and listened to the meaning of the white dragon armor, Qianye at least had no worries about his life. He suddenly thought of something again, his face sank, and the words "Lin Shuai......" were said by him with a bit of gnashing of teeth.

Bai Longjia raised his eyebrows, he knew that Wei Potian won the crown of the rookie in the army that year, and officially became the prince of the Far Eastern Wei family, and used his family authority to check Lin Qianye's files. Looking at Wei Potian's reaction now, could it be that he heard some rumors? Although the Wei family has been dormant all these years, and no one in the clan has taken the position of commander again, the influence in the army is still not to be underestimated, and clues can be found in such a secret matter.

However, the Bai family and Lin Xitang have always been at odds, and they don't even bother to do superficial work. Bai Longjia originally didn't want the neutral Wei family to lean towards the other party, but now Wei Potian, who is the concubine of the Wei family, has today's encounter and reaction, which saves him some tongue in the future.

At that moment, he just said lightly: "No matter what you have heard, it is a rumor until you have the authority to confirm it." ”

"Permission?" Wei Potian was stunned for a moment, and repeated the word that Bai Longjia had accentuated his tone.

"Permissions. Just as your casualty index can kill the few guys below the major just now, I can put their boss and the whole battalion to death. That's permissions. "Bai Longjia's tone is ordinary, just like Su Rili instructed Wei Potian Exercises.

Wei Potian was stunned for a while, then hurriedly followed the white dragon armor, and the two walked away along the long street.

In the twilight before the mist dissipated, Wei Potian's voice came from afar: "General Bai! If you want me to see, there is no more handsome man than you in the entire Winged Angels!

Just hearing a bang, the white dragon armor seemed to have hit something.

He said angrily: "Wei Potian, you don't learn and don't know how to do it, go back and teach me how to make sycophants!"

Wei Potian seemed stunned, and said stupidly: "Isn't it said that the most clever sycophant is the truth? I really think so, you look at that person, he looks like a girl! I can't get used to him for a long time."

As for the who, he has always been the sworn enemy of the White Dragon Armor among the Winged Angels.

Listening to Wei Potian's words, Bai Longjia was speechless for a long time, and only said one sentence after the last: "It's really his grandma's!" I don't know who he was scolding.

However, Wei Potian's sycophant was lightly suffered by him unconsciously.

When he was about to leave the barracks of the expeditionary force, Wei Potian put away his slickness, his murderous aura was diffuse, and said, "General, do you want to teach these scum of the expeditionary force a lesson?"

Bai Longjia looked at the continuous barracks crawling in the twilight, and said with a little indifference: "Actually, you can't blame them. The co-operation instructions they received did not identify us. And tonight it is said that a big man from the Eternal Night camp will enter Darkblood. The expeditionary force was visibly frightened. ”

"Big shots?"

"A member of the Eternal Night Council. ”

Wei Potian suddenly gasped!The Eternal Night Council is the highest deliberative body in the Dark World Realm, and every member of the Council is an earth-shattering and terrifying existence. The movements of each parliamentarian can affect the situation of one side. How could such a big man come to such a poor and remote place as Darkblood City?

As if guessing Wei Potian's question, Bai Longjia immediately said: "Why did he come, it's not something you should know." Knowing too much is not good for you. ”

In this way, Wei Potian somewhat understood why the expeditionary force was like this. If a member of the Eternal Night Council appears, then the expeditionary force can't retreat. This kind of figure in the Dark World Realm, who is second only to the Great Monarch, will not attack the Terran civilians at will.

The councillor must have come for a purpose, and will leave when he is done. But if the expeditionary force provoked him, he would probably not mind slaughtering tens of thousands of people.

But after understanding, Wei Potian still couldn't understand this kind of greed for life and fear of death. However, unexpectedly, the white dragon armor, who usually acts in an extremely extreme style, does not seem to be surprised and angry at all.

Wei Potian couldn't hide something in his heart, so he raised questions at the moment.

Bai Longjia said indifferently: "You and I are soldiers, but the expeditionary force is different. For many of them, it's just a job. You can make less money and do more to work, but you are unwilling to make them pay for a job. ”

Wei Potian couldn't understand it, but he didn't ask more, and only wrote it down silently in his heart. However, he, who had always been slow to react, remembered something serious again, and almost jumped up: "Isn't that councilor coming tonight?"

Bai Longjia glanced at Wei Potian with a smile and said, "You only thought of this now, don't worry, no matter what you do, it won't be your turn to fight with an Eternal Night Councilor." ”

Wei Potian said a little sneeringly: "I just want to work hard, it's useless!"

Bai Longjia looked at the deep night sky and said, "Don't worry, naturally someone will go to 'greet' that councilor." ”

Wei Potian saw that Bai Longjia's expression was different, and he couldn't help but guess in his heart who that person would be, so that Bai Longjia could show such an extremely fascinating appearance. But since he is qualified to intercept Councilor Eternal Night, the origin of this big man must also be earth-shattering.

Wei Potian couldn't have imagined that at this moment, outside the Dark Blood City, in the boundless wasteland, the person who greeted the Eternal Night Councilor was actually a girl who was so weak that she couldn't seem to withstand the night wind.

She wore a long dress and fluttered in the wind, and her long hair fluttered in the wind.

In the dark night, she was so pure and clear, as if even her skin was emitting a soft light. But she was so thin and delicate, that even the slightest night breeze would make her brow furrow.

She has a unique temperament that belongs only to her.

In this desolate, cold, and rugged world, the girl is like an epiphany, which only blooms quietly in the night. However, the bloom was so thrilling, as if it would pass away in the next moment.

Where she is, the world will become black and white. Everything was a thick black, and she was a thin white. The only color comes from her lips. But the pale vermilion lip color seems to be the condensation of bits and pieces of sorrow in the world, and every slightest movement will affect the most fragile heartache in the human heart.

This is a girl that people can't forget when they see it, a girl who once appeared at the Thousand Nights Manshu Sawa Bar.

At this moment, in the void opposite her, there was an old man in black robes floating in the void. The old man had a knife-like face, the corners of his eyes and mouth drooped deeply, and his light gray eyes were like two gates to hell, as if they would suck the soul of a person into it at all times.

He looked at the girl carefully, and wherever his gaze passed, the blister-like light that enveloped the girl would ripple.

The old man was finally moved, and asked in a strange voice like jade rubbing, "Are you?"

"Zhao Ruoxi. The girl's voice also had a dreamy and unreal feel.

All of her existence is like foam, shattering at the slightest touch.

The corners of the old man's eyes drooped even lower, and he said slowly, "I'm Ge Shitu." Since you dare to wait for me here, you should know who I am. Let me pass, and after I confirm a message, I will leave. ”

"Sorry, that's all you can do, you can't go any further. Zhao Ruoxi said.

The black robe on the old man's body suddenly rolled upside down, and then the wind on the entire wilderness seemed to have a soul, and the air currents gathered from all directions, and the whistling sound sounded from far and near, high and low, and within dozens of kilometers around the two of them, an invisible huge wind vortex was slowly forming.

Ge Shitu opened his arms as if to hug the girl from afar, and whispered like an aria: "Then come, girl, let me see what can make me stop!"

"As you wish. ”

Zhao Ruoxi suddenly had an extra gun in his hand!

It was an old-fashioned flintlock musket, with a gold-clad barrel and grip, and covered in rich patterns. The girl's fingers were lightly pressed against the ruyi-shaped hammer, and her dazzling skin was no less radiant than that of Mithril. However, the most conspicuous thing is that the crimson flower with the petals stretched out is blooming with life, and it does not look like a mere carving at all.

Geshitu's pupils contracted suddenly!As a member of the Council of Eternal Night, of course he would not fail to recognize this gun, one of the ten most famous guns, Manshusava in the hands of the Empire, which only bloomed on the other side of the River Styx!

"It's you! You're the master of Manshusha's generation! Someone in the Empire can use this gun again!"

Geshitu was extremely shocked, Manshu Sawa was notoriously unruly among the famous guns. Although this gun has been in the hands of the empire for thousands of years, it has not been used for most of the time and has been mothballed for a long time. Unexpectedly, on this night, it would appear in the hands of a girl as pure and fragile as foam.

At this time, Zhao Ruoxi held the gun with a pair of small hands, and pulled the trigger with all his strength!

The muzzle of Manshushava's gun spewed out a faint glimmer of light, as faint as a candle in the wind, and it was difficult to even detect it if you didn't look closely.

However, the space around Geshitu suddenly changed, and the roaring wind that had torn the eardrums disappeared at some point, and the night that had returned to tranquility was thick and substantial, and even rippled like water waves.

Sure enough, in the ripples, one after another red flowers on the other side of the river quietly opened, and they swayed silently, guiding the wandering soul in the direction of home.

Ge Shitu thought of dodging, but found that he was completely unable to move!

And an almost transparent crystal-like bullet was gliding through the night, shooting towards the River Styx.

"No!!" In his exclamation, the bullet struck the River Styx, and the flowers on the other side swayed like dancers, and cracks appeared in the solidified scene, like shattered mirrors!

The poetry picture is also part of this scene, and it is also broken!

The picture of the poem, which was divided into dozens of pieces, was twisted and blurred, swirling like a cloud of black smoke, and then put it back together and turned into a complete human form. But his face turned pale, and suddenly he spurted out a large mouthful of black blood, and then, without saying a word, turned around and left.

His figure flickered in the void, and every time it was light and off, a black circle of light would appear, and it would disappear in the distance.

Zhao Ruoxi's face was as pale as ever, and now even the faint lip color was almost transparent. It was as if she existed in a faded world where there was nothing but black and white.

She slowly closed her eyes and fell backwards, her small body fluttering like petals, falling into the land of eternal night in the rain of flowers on the other side of the sky.

Uncle Wang appeared silently, caught Zhao Ruoxi, who was as light as nothing, and disappeared in an instant.

The wind vortex had not yet receded, whimpering and wandering on the wasteland, and the most demurthy Manshu Sawa fell from nothingness, like a fire shining on the path of the stars, and did not know where to go. Only the water of the River Styx still gurgles, like a song.

(Volume 2: The Other Shore Flowers End)