Speaking of which, Winnington is probably the most idle person tonight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He sat in his small but well-placed office, sipping a rare glass of wine.

The Great Round Lake in the night reflected sporadic waves in front of his eyes, like some pearl hidden in the lake.

"Interesting. After a long time, Wen Nington chuckled, gently shook the wine in the wine glass, which had completely faded away, and took a slight sip.

Originally, the most concerned about the current situation of the Central Empire should be his General Winnington.

But tonight's shirtless are the Dark Moons who have always been hidden in the shadows.

I can't sit still.

A god.

To be honest, Winnington really admired Su Junyan's imagination and courage.

If it were him, he would never have made such a crazy move.

That's too big a variable, one that can set itself on fire if you're not careful......

Therefore, Su Junyan is really a crazy character who even makes him feel ashamed of himself.

Of course, if this weren't the case, he wouldn't have chosen Su Junyan to do that important thing that was enough to determine the honor and disgrace of his life, killing Lucifer.

It's just that he really didn't expect that now Su Junyan has become the variable he can't control.

"Interesting. He took another sip of his wine, tapping his fingers lightly on the armrest of his chair.

Tonight's matter was finalized by him and the bigwigs of the Dark Moon Chamber of Commerce three days ago.

Because of that god, Winnington, who had not participated in the core meeting of the Dark Moon Chamber of Commerce for a long time, was rarely invited to the meeting.

In tonight's game, the Dark Moon Chamber of Commerce is in charge of the north, he is in charge of the south, and he is the master of the south, completely strangling the demon seed of the country of the northern land, an overall situation, running through the overall situation of the north and the south, and the timing is good, the southeast war has just fallen into the emptiness, Su Junyan is alone in the north and worried about the southeast, this south and north are so pulled, and Su Junyan finally fought out step by step.

Then, everyone tacitly knows how to fight and how to fight, it's all an internal matter of human beings, and it has nothing to do with the demon seed anyway.

Great, isn't it?

Winnington also laughed slightly in the darkness.

It is indeed a good calculation.

But does he really like it?

Winnington's eyes were a little cold.

Strictly speaking, Winnington was actually a hot-blooded man.

He had always loved the land under his feet, his country, and the human beings who had the same blood as him.

Everything he's done up to this day is for all of this.

At the age of sixteen, he went into battle to participate in the Purification War, killed the demon seed, and also saw many human comrades die by his side, the demon seed grew stronger day by day, and the human race was indifferent.

Later, he also participated in the whole process of the war between humans and demons, watching Asgard's demon seed sweep like a tide, conquering the city, killing people, he resisted to the death on the front line, and also shouted angrily for the tragic death of innocent humans, but at that time, the bigwigs of the Central Federation only knew how to fight for power and profit, completely ignoring the safety of the country.

His blood was cold inch by inch.

So he joined the Dark Moon Chamber of Commerce, worked hard, calculated everything, was ruthless, and betrayed almost everything he had.

Then, at last, he took control of the country.

He thought he was finally able to fulfill all his ambitions and all his ideas.

At this time, he realized that everything had just begun.

Only when we reach such a position as him will we know what kind of power and what kind of shadow is really affecting this land and this country.

That shadow was the one he had been attached to, the Darkmoon Chamber of Commerce, that had supported him in everything he had now.

This organization, which has been around for an unknown amount of time, is a ghost that has always shrouded the sky over the Central Continent, and it seems that even if the Central Continent is destroyed, this ghost will not disperse.

Winnington understood that if he wanted to fulfill his dreams, the first thing he had to do was destroy the ghost.

Originally, he wanted to destroy this ghost that seemed to exist forever, but it was a thousand difficulties, because he himself was born there, and he knew very well how powerful this ghost really was.

At this time, Su Junyan was born, and this uncontrollable variable gave him a great opportunity.

Therefore, everyone in the outside world felt that the southward movement of the Northland Country was the greatest misfortune for Winnington.

Only Winnington knew that it was his great luck.

Maybe it's really the world that thinks that after so many years, it's time to change, so it gave him such an opportunity.

Only with great change can there be a great future.

The Central Continent has been a stagnant water for hundreds of thousands of years, and Su Junyan's addition has completely brought this game of chess into a dead game alive.

So no matter how many people died or how many places were lost, Winnington didn't care at all.

That's what he wants.

Winning in chaos, looking at everything since Winnington's debut, he has won all of them like this.

This time was no exception.

Before, the Dark Moon Chamber of Commerce was also calm, and vaguely knew Wen Nington's thoughts, so he had been sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight, and he also made trouble for Wen Nington from time to time.

Now, a god has finally forced them to sit still.

This is Winnington's chance, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Just tonight, he wants to make this empire truly in his hands.

Subconsciously, he clenched the wine glass in his hand and took a deep breath.

Tonight's sky is so similar to that night, except that it didn't rain.

Winnington seemed to be the same person he had been that night, running back and forth through the vast Central Castle, waiting for a chance to finally kill him.

And Su Junyan turned into that night, the sharpest sword in his hand would stab at the most vital point of the enemy.

It's just tonight, Su Junyan, can you turn the tide?

After drinking all the wine in the cup in one gulp, Wen Nington knocked the arm of the chair, and suddenly a person came out of the darkness and said, "Listen to your lordship." ”

"It's almost time, let's get moving, tonight, there will always be a winner. Winnington said this, getting up from his chair and stretching.

Looking at the still calm and waveless Dayuan Lake, he suddenly hoped for a heavy rain outside.

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Recently, I have been in poor health, and I don't know if it is because of too much sea breeze blowing in Vietnam.

The state is very different, and it has been Kavinka for three or four days, and it really hurts.

I haven't figured out how to write the plot for the time being, but if it suddenly breaks off for a day or two, everyone will be more responsible.