Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Legend of the Desperate Samurai
"They killed the knights who were able to awaken the dead. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"They killed the black dragon's attendants. β
"Eventually, they killed the black dragon. The hero plunged his glowing sword into the dragon's heart, destroying it. β
"But it's far from over. β
"The soul of the black dragon invaded the hero's body and controlled the hero, making him the new black dragon. β
"The hero slaughtered the Desperate Samurai, completely destroyed the Temple of Order established by the Desperate Samurai, and once again ushered the world into an era of chaos and darkness. β
"This old legend was told to me by my mother since I was a child, and I always thought it was just a story that was not very well-known. But look at what you did, you told us that there are some big families in the ordinary human world, and told us that there is golden dragon blood, and there are ghost dragons. β
"You brought a glowing and fiery sword. β
"Now, you're going to have to raise an army like the Desperate Samurai. β
This commander, who was already a middle-aged man, showed a look of fear in front of others for the first time.
He asked, "What exactly are you going to do?"
"Behind all this, is the legendary black dragon about to appear? The knight who summoned the dead is the death knight?"
β......β
Faced with this question, Tam Kun was silent.
In fact, he didn't know much. It's just that he does things according to his feelings, and many ancient secrets are guarded by those big families, and those big families will not tell him these secrets at all.
Even the family that suddenly appeared not long ago and said that they were going to marry him.
They never revealed the slightest secret.
He could only learn from the information that the ghost dragon had revealed intentionally or unintentionally, that the entire world would be cleansed.
In the end, the lives that can be left behind will not be human beings.
At least not the sinful human beings of the past.
He looked at the commander, and in the end he could only say, "The world is about to change, and we can't protect everyone." But at the very least, we can make some people eligible to live. β
With that, he left, leaving only the commander, who couldn't figure things out yet.
Perhaps the commander was not naΓ―ve and did not take this to heart. After all, he has always been a serious person, a serious general, a serious commander, how could such a serious person believe in those nonsense, those ancient legends that are not well documented?
However, looking at what has happened recently, the world has changed rapidly in recent times.
Maybe this time, he really felt it.
Feeling a threat beyond reality, one he never dared to try to believe.
......
Out of the thundering company.
Tam Kun looked at his phone and received a message from a girl he had recently met.
He didn't reply, just clicked on her circle of friends and looked at the girl's photo.
It's so beautiful.,I like cosplay.,Her real person looks like the best coser who came out of the photo album.γ It's so beautiful and charming.,And there's a cute character that looks like it's in anime.γ
Even after becoming a handsome and rich queen with magical powers, Tam Kun never dared to think that he could meet a girl in reality who could only be seen on the Internet and in picture books.
After all, most of the people on the Internet are photo scams, and real people will not be as beautiful as in photos and videos.
But he knows him now, and he is still a marriage partner, this sister paper is really as beautiful as in the photo, and even the real person is more beautiful than the photo.
He also felt that his easy-to-heart glass heart fell in love with others all of a sudden.
But in the face of love, what his heart can feel more is fear.
He was an insecure man, and even as powerful as he was now, he still lacked security.
I don't know what to reply, he just looks at her photos, and wonders whether he should be just like his principles, never get close to any girl he likes, or choose to go without hesitation, willing to give up the whole world to love vigorously.
Maybe the tangle is pointless.
Because he knows very well that no matter how hard he struggles, in the end he will only make one choice.
He closed the chat with the girl and clicked on the one with the ghost dragon.
Typing: "Help me cancel the marriage, our plan may drag down that family, I remember you said that what the ghost dragon does can only be borne by himself." β
After a while, the ghost dragon replied.
"See, all ghost dragons have similar hearts. Maybe you should have made another choice, but ......"
"I'll explain it to you, and I'll tell you the details when the plan changes. β
Turning off his phone, he saw several zombies coming from ahead.
In recent days, it seems that many people have been quietly killed, turned into zombies, and then began to wreak havoc on the world.
It's a tragedy, but it feels pretty good at this time.
After all, Tam Kun needs some outlets now.
He took out the Yuanhong Sword that had been transformed more than a dozen times by the alchemy he had learned from the Ghost Dragon, no, it should have been renamed now, because that sword was beyond recognition.
He took out the sword that had been transformed more than a dozen times and had turned into a red lotus. Although the appearance was similar to Yuanhong, at this time, the sword body was silver-white and shrouded in a layer of ice-blue halo, and the lines in it all turned blood-red.
His fingers brushed over the lines of the sword.
The fire of the red lotus ignited above the blade of the sword, enveloping the entire sword body. The halo and red lotus fire on the sword's body, and the blood-colored flames burning on the ice blue, give people a magical beauty.
Tam Kun likes the feeling.
A magical feeling.
The zombies attacked, and he easily slew them. Using the moves and swordsmanship he learned from TV, using a physical sword, his movements are closer to those in A Song of Ice and Fire.
It's real and not exaggerated, except that the sword is a little exaggerated.
When he killed a dozen zombies here, the red lotus fire on the sword was extinguished, and he put the red lotus sword into the scabbard, and then held it in his hand.
It feels like the swordsmanship that doesn't have so many cornices and fancy movements is also very strong. It's much better than the kind of TV that flies around and fights, at least those who know those movements, those who have been through a hundred battles, can kill nearly ten people based on experience and actions alone.
With a magical ability, he can easily kill a dozen zombies in a row that are now difficult to kill.
After the massacre, I felt a lot better.
Looking at Sioux City, which had never been so quiet in the daytime, he opened his arms and shouted: "I am back, my ancestral home is not there, but it is the land where I was born and raised." β
Honestly, does ancestral home matter?
What people miss most is always the place where they were born, the place where they grew up, and the place that brings joy to themselves.
At least for Tam Kun, the ancestors were meaningless.
He only loves the land where he was born and raised.