Pong's legion went all the way south, first rushing to Snow River City with cavalry as the main force, and then down the river through steamships such as the Hope to Snow Valley Town.

When the Senate received the front-line report again, Ponge's legion was already near the Sacred River as if it had wings!

During this period, the Senate tried to make an interception.

When the situation was at its most urgent, they even authorized the regimental commander on the front line, and if Pang Ge was obsessed and insisted on going his own way, the regimental commander could do it!

However, no one dared to carry out the orders of the Senate.

The First Beast Tide War brought Ponge unparalleled prestige, both in the hearts of the people and in the hearts of the Legions.

What's more, more than half of the corps commanders are old subordinates of Ponge.

The remaining army commanders have long been transferred to the borders of the Shenbang Republic to eat sand, wind, and ice slag.

The Senate spread out the map and took a look, and found that the troops that could be mobilized along the way were all Pang Ge's cronies!

This is the Temple of War.

This is the Pang Palace!

Justice Ruofu also has something to say!

This troop deployment is in preparation for the Second Beast Tide War!

In other words, this route of Pong's southward journey is also the route of the orcs southward!

According to the original prediction, the orcs went south, and both the Pong cronies were defeated, and the Senate achieved the goal of cutting the feudal domain and reaping the benefits of the fisherman.

In order to achieve this goal, the Senate even used means to force many legions to defend in the north, and moved their cronies far away to avoid being affected by the war.

Outsmart oneself!

The Senate, once again, lifted a stone to shoot itself in the foot!

Today's Senate joke +1.

Ponger sat in the carriage, a little sluggish.

Even on a crisp autumn day, Pang Ge has to wrap himself in a cotton suit and hold the stove in his palm.

Awu, who accompanied Pang Ge in the carriage, sweated profusely on his forehead and endured the sweltering heat.

Ponger said listlessly,

"Over the years, I don't have to use my own brains, I have your master, that is, your father, he will help me handle everything, I just need to trust."

Awu sat on the sidelines, listening quietly, silently.

Ponger continued,

"When this is over, you will inherit the name of Wegud, you can choose your own path, it doesn't matter, I'm too old, so old that I don't care about the future anymore."

When he heard the name of 'Weigude', Awu's expression was a little touched, and he remained silent.

Ponger raised his eyelids and said tiredly,

"You can find your allies and do what you want, you're a good embryo, and I don't know where Ludon found you, you're better than me, better than my nephew, you're better than anyone else..."

Pong's voice weakened.

He seems to be asleep.

There is also the second half of the sentence, which Punger did not say.

Awu, more than anyone else, is fit to be an emperor.

Ponger was a reckless man, and Ludon was too disciplined.

Neither of them is suitable.

A glint flashed in Pong's eyes.

Augustus?

The Senate, once used this title to tempt Ponger and make him abandon Luden.

He didn't care about the name of Augustus.

Ponger was even more ambitious. …

He will send the gods an Augustus, in his own way!

After a moment of stupor, Ponge woke up again.

"Go see Ludon, we're at the Sacred River, it's time for him to wake up."

Awu's lips squirmed for a moment, and finally a word was spoken.

"Yes."

...

Inside a tent.

The woman is like taking care of her husband, wiping the sweat from his forehead, gentle and considerate.

The woman sat in front of the hospital bed, looking at the dying Ludon with pity and regret in her eyes.

The woman sighed and said helplessly,

"You've made yourself like this again."

Every time.

Humanity does not learn its lesson.

Ludon also never learned his lesson.

Play to such an extreme, sooner or later, one day you will play like this.

Lu Deng, on the hospital bed, squeezed out a bleak smile and raised a finger slightly.

"No medicine can save your life now, but the medicine to give you a ride... Much more. ”

There are medicines that can overdraw the potential of a dying person and allow him to recover briefly.

When the effect of the medicine has passed, the person will be cold.

The woman stared at Luden, and there was a strange emotion in her eyes, dissatisfaction, unwillingness, and resentment.

She said in an almost cursing tone,

"You know I still have medicine here, you know I'll help you, you know everything!

So how did you not know that you would get to where you are today? ”

Ludon didn't have the strength to answer.

The woman shook her head in frustration,

"No, you know... You just don't care. ”

She couldn't bear to watch Ludon die like this, in a hospital bed.

Even if you die, you have to choose an elegant way to die.

This is in line with Luden's aesthetic.

So, here she comes.

"I have my own conditions, Luden, you bastard, don't think about exchanging pity for my sympathy, we all know, you won't die, you'll come back, you demon..."

The empress took out a long list with various conditions written on it,

"First, it can't be promiscuous, less than or equal to three per year."

"Second, you have to watch a play with me once a month, and I choose."

"Third, accompany me every year...."

Reading and reading, the empress suddenly cried, tears wet the handwriting in front of her, her trembling body could not read a complete byte, her heart seemed to be poked by a sharp blade, no, it hurt a hundred times, a thousand times more than a sharp blade!

She simply threw the sheet on the ground and lay on the bed and cried bitterly.

He's dying!

She couldn't do anything.

Just like last time, that feeling, that helplessness...

She was scared, it was all just a dream, Ludon never came back, everything was just her own hallucination.

But when Ludon faced death again, the Empress knew clearly that it was not a dream.

She used to be an emperor, and her blood in her bones is cold, the kind that can form ice slag.

The Empress has never loved someone as much as she loves Ludon.

Ludon wanted to raise his hand and stroke the other man's soft hair to give some comfort.

He couldn't.

The crying faded down, and the woman looked up at Ludon,

"Next time... Can you come and see me sooner? ”

The woman's eyes glistened with tears, and she spoke humble words in an almost pleading tone. …

Two thousand years is too long.

It's been so long that she's going crazy...

She was not willing to wait another two thousand years.

She's more afraid... Wait more than 2,000 years!

She wanted him back.

The sooner the better, and the sooner the better.

Luden nodded, and said in a hoarse voice,

"Okay."

This is Ludden's promise.

Ludon never reneged on his promises.

...

Night.

Next to the Sacred River.

Wrapped in a thick cotton suit, Ponga sat by the river, looking into the darkness, not knowing what to think.

This river has been in front of him for decades.

Ludon appeared beside him.

Lu Deng's face was extremely ruddy, he couldn't get off the ground two days ago, but he was wearing a single shirt on a cold night at this time!

Although he didn't know what was going on, Pang could probably guess it.

Luden's state should be called a return to light.

What had happened during his coma, Ludon already knew.

He said sincerely,

"For the last stretch of the road, I'll just do it myself."

It is not easy for Ponge to do this.

It is not difficult to imagine what kind of pressure Ponge will face and how passive he will fall into when this matter is over.

More importantly, it will also affect the reputation of Ponge in his later years.

Perfect.

Pang Ge has been a perfect person all his life, does he want to break the work in the end?

Just for a Luden?

Obviously, everyone has their own scale in their hearts.

The pros and cons, Ponge himself knows in his heart.

"I knew you couldn't die."

Ponger swept Ludon and asked casually,

"Can I go to the bathhouse?"

After the end of the First Beast Tide War, Pang Ge privately funded the establishment of the Shenbang Bath, which was deeply loved by the citizens.

Pang Ge also invited Luton to the large bath more than once, to show the other party the world and open his eyes.

It's a pity that Ludon has been refusing all these years, so that Pang Ge can't find a chance.

Luden silently rolled his eyes,

"Don't."

He was afraid of the eye of a needle.

The two stood beside the sacred river, listening to the sound of turbulent water, chatting like old friends for many years.

"You're good-looking."

Ponge earnestly proposed,

"I sent someone to kidnap Justice Envi, do you want to go and see?"

As if afraid that Ludon would misunderstand, Ponge added,

"It's also a woman who kidnaps people, and I'm very measured."

Ponger concealed part of it.

Not only was he extremely measured, but Justice Envy was also extremely cooperative.

Even, the group of people at the highest level of the Divine State are happy to see this kind of beauty plan come to fruition and are willing to add fuel to the fire.

It would be nice if Luton could die in Justice Envy's belly.

Ludon said angrily,

"It's not a good thing to force someone to will!"

Although he is a road thief, he is a principled road thief.

You can't do anything illegal.

Neither can he do it against his will.

Ponger rolled his eyes, arguing,

"Back then, she sold the first night power to the Yager family, and we spent the money!"

To be more precise, when the Yager family spent money to buy the right to the first night, it was bought for Pang.

Who knows, Justice Enwei does not talk about martial virtues, and as soon as the money is in hand, he converts to Ai Sheng, and no one dares to blaspheme the saint. …

The Jager family's money went down the drain.

The immortal jumped and belonged to yes.

However, Ponger is not greedy for women, and does not care about these details.

He is destined to be famous in history, just a woman, not enough to worry about!

Following Ponger's instructions, Luton went to a secret tent, untied Lord Envy, chatted for a while, and left.

Just small talk.

Ludon shook his head,

"It's not as good as I used to tie up."

Justice Nwy came out, just to see Luton one last time.

And, she wanted to see if she could convince Ludon to change her mind.

Hearing Luden's words, Ponge was anxious.

"I knew you had a leg!"

Ponge even coughed out when he was excited,

"The gossip on the Shenbang Lace Newspaper is true!"

"You still read this kind of newspaper, I look down on you, Pong, go out and don't say you know me."

"You opened the newspaper!"

"You also have a 20% stake!"

“......”

In the end, the two of them coughed one after another, laughing and coughing, and tears came out of the cough.

In this final dialogue, they did not talk about any grand ideals and aspirations, did not talk about the prospect of the future, the fate of mankind, the direction of the divine state....

These two Shenbang giants just chatted about some gossip and complained a few words,

"Alright, let's send it here."

Luden stepped into a small boat and said seriously,

"Whether it's a friend or an ally, you've done your best, and I'll leave the rest to myself."

He was going to return to God, not just with the books, but with more important things to do.

A few books alone could not overthrow the rule of the Holy Descent family.

This is the sharpest, most brutal and bloodiest struggle in the history of mankind, and it will be accompanied by blood.

Luton is the key to this blood.

Only the dead can be canonized.

Only the dead are invincible.

Luton must return to the Divine State, and according to the predetermined arrangement, he will first go to the Senate to report on his work, and then go to the Holy Law Tablet to give a public lecture to scholars, judges, and citizens of the Divine State, about his exploration of the ruins of the Kingdom of Qiyun.

No matter where Ludon dies, he can guarantee that he has enough backhands to arrange.

University Scholar Three, University Scholar Eight, Awu, and even Justice Grued... They will take the baton from Ludon and finish the unfinished business.

The man's parting did not have too many words and sadness, not even too many emotions.

There is only silence and staring.

The boat swayed, and Luden crossed the river.

What awaits him will be the last resistance of the Senate.

This section of the road will be the most dangerous part of the whole journey.

In the dark, there are countless things that can devour human life.

Without the Legion's protection, Ludon would never have been able to reach the Divine State.

He will die before dawn, quietly and without waves.

Unless... There was a legion, disobeying the orders of the Senate, to force his way across the sacred river and escort him on this last journey.

Behind Ponga, thousands of warriors lined up like a black cloud, standing on the side of the sacred river, quietly waiting for orders.

These warriors are drawn from the major legions by Pong, the elite of the elite, and their loyalty is unquestionable.

In addition to their own loyalty, the wives and children of these men all earn their living under the Ponga or Ludon estate.

They only know that there is a ponge, but they don't know that there are patriarchs.

These people are waiting for an order, a decision.

Spartak is also waiting.

The oppressive silence almost drove him crazy!

He wanted to scream, scream, roar, to kill the emotion.

Even if you fight in the gladiatorial arena, even if you crawl out of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, you don't have to suffer at this moment!

Move forward without hesitation, or retreat with forbearance?

No one knows, what Ponger was thinking.

The fate of the Divine State is in the hands of Lundon on one side and Ponger on the other.

Pang Ge looked ahead, and seemed to be able to see the gods dozens of miles away in the darkness.

It was as if he had gone back to that night seven years ago, the night of the Last Judgment.

Under the orders of the Senate, Pang Ge led his troops across the Sacred River and went on a killing spree in the Divine State.

The taste of being ordered to lead troops, Ponge has already tried.

This time, Ponge was ready to play a little bolder.

"There is no way to retreat, only to move forward."

Marshal Ponger gave the most presumptuous order of his life to his loyal legion.

"Cross the Sacred River!"

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