The catastrophe of forty years ago
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What happened in Liuyun Village ten years ago, maybe others don't know, but there won't be a single person here who doesn't know. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć One of the biggest attacks by dragons in the past hundred years, slaughtering an entire village, the hall did not react in time, and by the time people were sent to help, there were no living people. The man coughed lightly, and his attitude softened slightly: "Are you really the one who survived the Wandering Cloud Incident in the first place? As far as I know, there is no living mouth left there, how did you get out? Oh, by the way, you can call me Jimmy, don't be afraid." ā
Why should I be afraid? After seeing that scene, I won't be afraid of anything anymore. Ian thought so, and then said as if recalling, "My mother crushed me under my body to avoid the dragon flames, but she was scorched. ā
There weren't many memories of her mother in the memory fragments, Ian just remembered that she loved to wear sky blue dresses and like to sit on the grass and play the guqin. She doesn't care much about Ian, she likes to watch Ian play crazy in the field, and then smiles.
Jimmy and the others looked at each other a few times, and although they didn't speak, they all understood what the other meant. They had already believed the words of the boy in front of them, and knew that he had indeed survived ten years ago, Long Yan was not something that everyone knew, if they hadn't witnessed it with their own eyes, I'm afraid no one would have believed that Long would have such a powerful power.
Enough to destroy the world!
Jimmy opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Ian interrupted in time: "If you want to ask my father what his surname is, I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, except that I know that my name is Ian, I have long forgotten what my last name is." ā
"Okay, Ian. Jimmy cleared his throat and spoke more gently, "Since you survived that disaster ten years ago, in a sense, we're the same kind of people. They all have an unparalleled hatred for dragons, so I apologize to you for what happened to Carl before. ā
Carl was the big man, and when he heard Jimmy's words, his eyes widened suddenly: "I'll go, why should I apologize?"
"If you can get me to beat him up, I'll accept your apology?" Ian raised his eyebrows, a little excited, "just a punch, just a punch." ā
There was a bit of eagerness to try, which made Jimmy a little speechless. Obviously, he was still talking about very sad things just now, but now that he looks at it, it seems that except for him who is sad, the person in front of him is the same as no one.
"Carl is also for our safety. Jimmy shook his head, "There's no way I'm going to let you beat him, of course, I can't say anything if you can beat him." ā
Ian looked up and saw that Carl was also starting to rub his hands, and he was so frightened that his back was cold, and Lian Lian shook his head: "Forget it, my thighs are not as thick as his arms." Well, I'll go first. ā
As he spoke, Ian wanted to run, and Jimmy wanted to stop him, but he saw that he was gone, and when he chased out, he happened to see him climb over the wall, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What kind of skill is this." ā
Carl glanced at it and snorted disdainfully: "The thief's skills, if you are caught, you will be beaten, can you not run fast?"
Another man came out of the room, leaning against the door frame and whispering, "I can't imagine that anyone can survive the Liuyun incident." ā
Jimmy stopped the man from saying something with his eyes, because at this moment Nelson walked out. Farewell to everyone: "Honorable adults, I will definitely hurry up to make those three kilograms of fire source as soon as possible." ā
"Trouble, Master Nelson. Jimmy said gratefully, "But we're really short of time, and I want you to do your best, so I'll let Carl send you back now." ā
Carl then sent Nelson away, and the two watched their backs disappear through the gate before Jimmy whispered, "Anyway, that's a secret." ā
"However, the hall is still suffering from the inaction of public opinion ten years ago. "But in fact we have done much more than they thought." ā
"The hall can accept a lot of things, Sika. Jimmy said, "It's okay to accept the wrong information, it's okay to accept the accusations of the people, and it's even acceptable that we lost a lot of alchemists in that tragedy, but the hall can't accept it anyway, and the people have lost confidence in us." ā
"When a person dies, a new one will come, and for thousands of years, the dragon slaying warriors have always been continuous. Sika ended with a sigh, "You're right, if your confidence is gone, it's really broken." ā
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Ian found another nest to rest, he didn't have a fixed home, the whole of Blackstone City was his home. Sleep wherever you go, beggars and part-time thieves are so free. He was hungry, but he was not in the mood to find something to eat, so he found a bamboo basket to throw away the garbage, and found a corner to lie in.
He was only five years old when he came to this town, and he had no place to live, so he could only pick up a bamboo basket and sleep in it, and over time he got used to it, so he still maintained this habit even when he was about to become an adult.
He saw the people in the hall again, after ten years.
His parents died in the disaster a decade ago, and people are blaming the hall for inaction. But he didn't blame the Hall, few people knew more about the disaster than he did, and few knew that more than half of the people who died in the disaster ten years earlier were the hunters of the Hall.
He watched as the arrows of the Silver Crossbow were fired for an entire night, and he didn't know how many thousands of arrows were fired at the dragon in the sky. However, it was useless, they all died there, and the small river in Liuyun Village was filled with corpses.
Thousands of thorn flowers withered there.
Ian felt a pain in his head and wanted to rest, so he squinted his eyes and fell asleep. In the dream, his handsome father was explaining the traditional bow to him.
"Ian, you see, it's actually better to bend a bow than a crossbow arrow, and we can freely control the strength and direction of the bow and arrow. And the crossbow arrow can't do it, it only has that strength, so although he is strong, but there is an upper limit, there is an upper limit, and it is not the strongest. Father's thick eyebrows twitched constantly, looking like two caterpillars, "And the bow, though not as strong as a crossbow arrow many times." However, if you meet the strongest person, then it has no upper limit, like this. ā
The father pulled his bow and shot it, and the arrow only flew a dozen meters before falling to the ground. The father scratched his head in embarrassment: "This, it's an accident, okay, you go play with crossbow arrows first, that's not bad." ā
Ian smiled, the father in the dream was so lifelike. It's like being in front of you, and you can touch him with your own hand. So Ian really stretched out his hand, and then he was knocked down, and it hurt for a while.
"Yo, are you still dreaming?" a sarcastic voice woke Ian, who opened his eyes to see that Mrs. Maxine's pale face was bathed in the moonlight, and her eyes were as sharp as her chin, "Whose house are you stealing in your dreams?"
Ian turned his head to look around and saw that he was surrounded by a dozen big men. So he looked at Maxine again and asked softly, "Can you let me go?"
"What do you say?" said Mrs. Maxine with a cruel smile.
"Oh, that's it. Ian paused, looked into Maxine's eyes, and said seriously, "I was stealing from your house when I was dreaming, but I didn't happen to see you stealing men." ā
Mrs. Maxine's face contorted, and she forced herself to calm down, her huge potato-like breasts rising and falling. At last she laughed, like a dog's tail flower on the side of the road: "Beat his mouth to me." ā