Watching the woman he never loved gradually sink into the eternal dark night. Mu Liubo was still a little sad.

Grieved for the poor fate of this woman, his love was too lowly, too much like his own.

Mu Liubo was grateful for their similarities, and shed a drop for the hot doumo, which was also his only tear so far.

Just as this tear melted into the desert land, a majestic word came from the distant sky:

"Mu Liubo, Mirror Moth, Luo Jia, the three of you are doing a good job. ”

Hearing this sound that was not loud, but it was enough to shock the four directions, the three of them immediately knelt on the desert, because it was the voice of their common master, the supreme commander of the Stone Country, the King of Yunlong Yun.

Shi Duyun himself was not here, he was now on his way back to the royal capital of Dunxu City.

The words were a thousand-mile transmission he made with his spiritual mana, and the Cloud Dragon King could feel that the battle here was over.

"Mu Liubo, immediately disappear with the package, from now on, you and Zhang Ziqing must not cross the land of death. ”

The land of death that Shi Duyun refers to is the Chiabis Desert under the feet of the three people at this moment, the meaning of this sentence is obvious, Mu Liubo, who took away the child, and Zhang Ziqing, who will become the guardian of the child with him in the future, will never be able to return to the land of the royal capital.

But all this is for the future heroes in 20 years, so Mu Liubo and Zhang Ziqing, who is not here, will be happy.

"Yes!" After responding with a firm voice, Mu Liubo took the package handed by Luo Jia, bowed to the Cloud Dragon King in the direction where the Cloud Dragon King's voice was, and then quickly disappeared into the heart of the desert.

"Mirror Moth, you rush back to the royal capital now, the Black Feather King's side, Milouxiu's operation is about to begin. Remember, strictly follow the orders he gives you, and never leave your position even half a step unless you die. ”

"Yes!"

When the Mirror Moth spread its wings and was about to fly away, a trace of reluctance flashed in the eyes of the Peerless Luojia, and his eyes with the Mirror Moth conveyed his heart: "Mirror Moth, take care, waiting for our reunion." ’

Although this sentence was not spoken, the mirror moth could read his meaning from eye contact.

Nodding vigorously, the mirror moth's eyes trembled slightly from fiery red to dark blue, suppressed the sadness that was about to overflow, and turned around and left this last meeting place.

Then, the peerless Raka made a big salute to his master and silently flew away in another direction.

During these 20 years, he will not be able to return to his master's side, because he will go to stay with a special person in place of his master.

This person, 20 years later, will surely become the person who opened the door to guide the little prince on the road of heroism.

And during these 20 years, the unequaled Raja and he will hide their identities and make all the adequate and necessary preparations for the future.

Standing in a secluded spot close to the royal city, Twilight waited for Roga to get where he was supposed to go, for Roga and the key figure to hide their identities.

After a long time, as if closing his eyes in contemplation, Shi Duyun finally sensed that all the chess pieces he had laid out had returned to their places.

Only then did he open his eyes, synchronize his body with the light, and disappear where he stood.

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Waiting is sometimes an ordeal, but sometimes it can be a bliss that delays cruel steps.

Shi Duyun knows exactly what he will do in the future.

Brutal killings, bloody iron horsemen, will follow his orders to tread many places.

The final war will still break out in the Great Desert of Chiabis, but at that time, the Grim Reaper will pray for his end.

The path of the future hero to become a god will be opened by him, the ruler of the stone land, at this moment.