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It rained all the time.

Since that afternoon.

The rain seemed to envelop White Seven, turning it into an island.

Su Junyan is an exile on a lonely island.

Lonely waiting for rescue, or death.

July 22, 228 year 228 in the New World calendar.

On the eve of the Demon Seed Visitor's arrival in the Central Castle.

Some people say that they have seen the banner of the Salem Sacred Mountain of the Demon Seed in the plains half a day's journey away from the royal city.

Tomorrow morning, they will enter the city.

It was raining heavily.

Finally, there was a knock on the door of the White Seven.

Su Junyan stood up boredly, walked to the door, and opened the door.

He was stunned for a moment, then took a step back, bowed slightly, and said respectfully, "Your Excellency, General." ”

"Yes. Heclis nodded outside the door, and he took a step and walked into the room.

The man who had come on the eve of the historic occasion was the commander of the Central Federal Military Department, who had been almost besieged outside the White Seven a few days earlier.

Su Junyan closed the door, and the rain was still loud.

Hyclis walked to the table and sat down, and Yan Qi, who was sitting next to him, poured him a glass of wine.

"I envy you. Hychris said suddenly.

Su Junyan, who had just sat back at the table, was stunned again, and he looked at Hai Criss with some puzzlement.

"Many years ago. Hai Criss didn't intend to answer Su Junyan's question, he picked up the wine glass by himself, and began to speak to himself, "I was still practicing knives in a small valley in the Northwest Province, and I was really happy with my junior brother at that time, just practicing knives, lying down and sleeping when I was tired, and drinking with my junior brother when I woke up, and I didn't have any troubles." ”

"Later, the teacher told me that I was more talented than my junior brother, so I wanted to become the next generation of demon kings. ”

"I was terrified, I didn't want to be the next generation of demon kings, because it was too tiring, I had to kill a lot of people, I had to carry a lot of things, I didn't like that kind of life, so I ran away. ”

"Then my junior brother replaced me, he suffered a lot, killed a lot of people, shed a lot of blood, and became a new generation of demon kings. After that, he came to the Central Royal City to look for me, and he wanted to kill me, which I understand. ”

"Because he hates me, he didn't have to be like that. ”

"That's why I envy you so much. Hai Criss laughed and looked at Su Junyan and the silent Yan Qi, "Senior brother and junior brother, you can sit and drink together." ”

"After leaving the Northwest Province, I never drank with my junior brother again. ”

"General......" Su Junyan wanted to say something.

"Call me uncle. Hyclis interrupted him, took a sip of his glass, and then pointed to the scar on his face, "This scar, your teacher left it for me, he could have killed me, I also hope that he will kill me, I owe him, but he didn't, he left." ”

"So I still owe him, and I owe him forever. ”

"Now that he's dead, it's impossible for someone to kill his apprentice. ”

"There's something I couldn't say in front of everyone that day. Hychris put down his glass, his eyes fiery, "I'm here to say that as long as I'm alive, no one can do anything to you." ”

Hychris Ravenhold.

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The heavy rain stopped the next morning.

The sun rises in the east.

Rare, sunny day.

The gates of the Central Castle were opened early in the morning.

The most elite soldiers left behind by the military headquarters to guard the central royal city were arranged on the city wall, and the sixty-yard-high city wall was fully arranged.

Eight o'clock sharp.

Two flags appear outside the horizon at the same time.

One is the flag of the continental plate, which represents the Central Federation.

One is the banner of the sacred mountain of Salem, which represents the demon seed.

Eight twenty o'clock.

The two teams came parallel to the bottom of the Central King's City.

The city was silent.

When the first hoof of the Demon Seed Horse stepped into the Central King's City.

This should be a huge historic moment.

It marks the first time in ****** history that the demon seed has stepped into the center of the human realm.

The whole city was still silent.

Although the people, who had already learned the news, had already rushed to the city gate at the first moment, the crowd of onlookers filled the entire city gate.

But it was quiet.

People don't know what to do, whether to cheer or talk.

None of them seem to fit.

Those who had been fighting with humans for more than two hundred years, and who had trampled on human territory on the East Coast a dozen days ago, were now stepping on the center of humanity with dignity, sitting on a ferocious magic horse, looking down at the onlookers with indifferent eyes.

What is this?

Nobody knows.

All people know is that these demon seeds don't seem to be much different from humans.

They also have human faces, human bodies, and strange-shaped monsters, but because of the difference in name, as well as some physical differences, they have become monsters that are absolutely different from humans, aliens.

Sometimes, human beings are such a strange species, because of certain differences in ideas, differences in understanding, and changes from the general public, a group is completely broken into a race that does not belong to human beings.

The Demon Rider slowly moved forward, making a loud tapping sound on the neat stone pavement of the Central Castle.

Still no one spoke.

Because of the incomparably solemn atmosphere.

It's also because of the demon seed that rode on the demon horse at the forefront of the demon seed team.

It was a big man, with knotted muscles, not angry and arrogant, wearing a white cloak engraved with the word "strong", and there was no wind behind him.

If there is someone who is familiar with the situation in the New World, he will definitely know the identity of this person.

The third patriarch of the Demon Seed Sanctuary, the strongest, the night tower of the West Gate.

People didn't dare to speak, because the domineering aura that he constantly exuded from his body was enough to suppress the depths of people's hearts.

From this demon seed, people really realized that the demon seed is indeed not a human being.

They seem to be a species of a higher level than humans.

They are scary.

Fear makes people want to destroy them.

This is probably the reason for the conflict between humans and demons for more than 200 years.

Ten minutes.

The whole long street was silent.

Ten minutes later, the terrifying demon seeds were gone.

There was still a two-minute silence.

Then, all of a sudden, it was as if people had returned to the familiar world, and everyone gasped for breath and whispered to each other, all discussing.

Be sure to kill all the damned demon seeds.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

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