Chapter 407: The Last Words of the Prophet
When sustenance becomes an enduring wish. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
When the call comes to the heart that has been absent for a long time.
Wonderful resonance may inadvertently imprint into people's thoughts.
The so-called coincidence may never exist, but people don't see the connection between the two things. As big as an important decision, as small as a simple thought, there may be a subconscious mind at work.
Riding on top of the Diamond Dragon, Wang Ye's gaze scanned the entire ruins of the undead. Under the leadership of the slippery ghost, the ruins of the undead are worshipped by hundreds of ghosts, and the ghost fire stretches for thousands of miles, although it is a strange appearance, but the military orders are strict and uniform.
An image came to his mind, which was when the four princes stood in front of the armies, commanding thousands of troops. The magnificent scene when the general finally listened to the order is the same as the night walk of the hundred ghosts today.
"It seems that the thief ship of the fourth prince, I can't get off. Wang Ye smiled bitterly.
"Your Highness. The slippery head kowtowed heavily.
"Don't call me Your Highness yet. Wang Ye hurriedly waved his hand: "I haven't promised you any of your highnesses yet." ”
"Isn't it good to pick up such a group of loyal courtiers for nothing?" asked Elise with a smile.
"Now, the Demon Clan rules the entire Death Realm as the God Reaper, and these ghosts are the old people of the God Clan, and they are enemies of the Demon Clan for generations, do you think it's good?" Wang Ye asked in a low voice.
Elise was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.
"In any era, it is irrational to be an enemy of the ruling class, and although the overthrow of the regime is exciting, the successes we have seen in history are only a fluke born out of thousands of failures, and I am not stupid enough to easily become an enemy of such a large ruling class. In front of today's Xudu City, I can only say that with the remnants of the Dome Battalion such as the relics of the undead, there is no possibility of doing anything at all. ”
"Maybe we can't, but what if we add you? Rem leaned over and said, "Although you refuse to let us call you Your Highness, your wisdom has turned the impossible into a possibility countless times, and you have created miracles again and again, no matter how great the disparity between strength and weakness. ”
"Everyone likes to see miracles, but do you know what miracles mean?" Wang Ye said in a low voice: "Miracles are a life-saving straw, but they can't be eaten." After all, it is a high-difficulty and low-probability event, and if you pin your hopes on miracles, it means that once a miracle does not happen, it will bring irreparable destruction. ”
"Your Highness!" the slippery head kowtowed again.
"Your Highness!" echoed the undead relics.
For a moment, the ghostly sound swept the sky.
"Hey, don't worry. Wang Ye waved his hand: "Although I didn't agree, I didn't refuse either." There's been so much going on in the past few days, and there are some things I need to think about before I make a decision. Since you said that you used to belong to my Dome Battalion, let's do something first to let me see your sincerity. ”
"Your Highness, please instruct!" said the slippery ghost immediately.
"Hmm...... Let's start with a little thing. Wang Ye smiled, pointed to Qiao Jasmine on the ground and said, "For example, what are you going to do with that woman." ”
With just a "whoosh", all the ghosts turned to Jo Jasmine almost at the same time.
At this time, she was squatting and trying to slip out of the gap, but she didn't expect Wang Ye to suddenly mention her, and she was suddenly shocked into a cold sweat.
"Hey, you guys......" Jo Jasmine's voice trembled a little, and things were completely unexpected.
"Don't mess around, we have an appointment. Qiao Jasmine hurriedly said.
"Hair ghost, she's yours. The slippery ghost said in a deep voice, its voice was old and low, but it stretched for thousands of miles and was directly transmitted to the ground.
"Thank you, sir, cluck. A seeming laugh rang out from behind Joe Jasmine.
Suddenly, she saw a large lump of hair hovering lonely behind her.
"Get out of here!" Jo Jasmine pulled out a scimitar in one hand and slashed through the lump of hair with a "poof", and a large piece of hair was cut off and fell, revealing the face of the hair ghost.
But what she saw was not a face, but a hideous face spliced together by countless girl's faces.
"Cluck, cluck. The faces of the girls let out a heart-palpitating laugh at the same time, and the long curls of hair suddenly flew towards Jo Jasmine.
Silently, a trace of blood fell to the ground, accompanied by a headless female corpse falling to the ground weakly. The hair ghost gently brushed her hair, and saw that among the countless girlish faces under her hair, there was another Qiao Jasmine's face. The face was terrified and cried, but it was no longer alive.
"Do you think you're satisfied, Your Highness?" said the slippery ghost.
"Not bad. Wang Ye glanced coldly at Qiao Jasmine's soul that could not be transcended, sometimes miracles are for some people, and for others, all that is left is sadness.
"But I don't know anything. Wang Ye withdrew his gaze from the hair ghost: "When I first arrived here, I was almost eaten by you, why do you suddenly recognize me as your highness now?"
"Please forgive Your Highness!" The slippery ghost kowtowed and bowed down again and again: "The subordinates didn't know that His Highness was coming, and they took the liberty of hurting His Highness, and they deserved death." And the reason why the old minister recognized you, Your Highness, was precisely because you summoned your mount. ”
"You say it?" Wang Ye touched the neck of the young diamond dragon.
"If darkness is the shadow of faith, then God is long gone.
Who is this world joked about?
If light is a luxury, then there is no hope.
At that time, where do we go from here?
The wheel of fate, whispered in ancient epochs.
It is the destruction and rebirth of civilization, and the reincarnation is between the applause of existence and death.
No one can escape.
No one can change that.
Everything is destined to be in the sea of the underworld.
That day will come to us.
When darkness gives its first life, the Light will sound the trumpet of return.
When the dragon returns to the dying monuments, the emperor is born in the paradise of the dead.
So he returned, and burned all the land with his ambition.
So he returned, and the light of the benevolent one shone on the frozen throne.
So he returned, pointing the arrow of time to the eternal night.
So he returned, and let the sins of space open the window lattices of daylight. ”
The slippery ghost uttered these words in a state of emotion, and when he said the last few words, his old voice was even a little choked.
This passage is like a poem and a song, which makes Wang Ye a little dazed. However, there were two sentences that caught his attention: "When the darkness gives its first life, the light will blow the trumpet of return." He remembered very well that the old man in the Grim Reaper's prison had said this.
The other sentence is "When the dragon returns to the dying monument, the emperor is born in the heaven of the dead", if you guess correctly, this sentence is related to the reason for recognizing him from the mouth of the slippery ghost.
"What is this?" asked Wang Ye, lowering his head.
"The last words of the prophet. The slippery ghost spat out four words in a deep voice.