["I...... Can you really carry your fate? ”】

"Rack!"

A black horse galloped on the official path, the black horse was panting, and the rider was also panting in black clothes.

The horse leaped through the thorns, like a blade through the white moonlight, and the man galloped into the camp.

"Qi Yu Ning Gong, He Xi Ning Gong, the son was born, and the mother and son are safe."

"Really? That's great! The man on the desk looked dignified, and the armor matched the gorgeous clothes, and the joy of this person made the armor intersect and make the sound of a beard.

"Congratulations to my brother for having a noble son, congratulations to my sister-in-law, mother and son are safe. We've added a lot of people to our family. The man sitting at the other table stood up with great joy, and they looked a little similar, for they were brothers.

The elder brother is Ning Ji, and the younger brother is Ning Qing.

"Great, Ning Qing." Ning Ji happily went to hold Ning Qing's hand, he hugged Ning Ji hard, and cried with joy: "I'm a father, I'm a father!"

"Yes, brother, you're a father." Ning Qing ordered to the kneeling detective: "Pass the order, everyone in the army, enjoy the wine and make a banquet, and congratulate my brother on his happy son!"

"No!"

The detective stepped back, and Ning Ji's joy was slightly restrained, and his happy appearance made Ning Qing laugh too.

"In Bailing Mountain, what I think about day and night, what I miss the most is Yinglan, as long as the mother and son are safe, and the peace is good." Ning Ji sat down slowly, and calmed down again: "Now, I'm relieved."

"I think my sister-in-law will be relieved to know that my brother is so concerned." Ning Qing also sat down slowly, as if the momentum of this news had passed, and they had to return to their composure, they looked at the same document, it was a treaty with a lot of regulations.

It's called the New Testament.

The New Testament is very long, and there are no less than dozens of provisions, including inviolable words. There are even more norms for the signatories to the regulations.

"Let's go back to the topic just now, we can't be too lax, things here are extremely tricky, and we can't relax." Ning Ji looked at the treaty with his black eyes very seriously, as the father of a newborn child, his calmness required extreme restraint, and he pointed to a mark with his hand, where was the treaty paragraph that could not be accurately defined in words.

"The definition of the ownership of [Yellowstone Mountain] is not easy to do, and I am afraid that it will become a point of contention in the next war between the two sides, and we must define it accurately. You must know that Yellowstone Mountain is on the border of the empire, but those affiliated caves sometimes extend to the borders of the principality, I have explored, and the various caves of Huangshi Mountain stop at a radius of ten miles around it, so as not to leave trouble. Ning Ji used red ink to dot on the brush and marked the place on Huangshi Mountain.

[The surrounding boundaries of Huangshi Mountain within a radius of ten miles belong to the principality. 】

"Will you not be able to bear it? Can the Principality accept it? Ning Qing looked at Ning Ji's dotting, frowning slightly, he looked at the map, ten miles is not a small number.

"I think it should be possible, after all, we have given up the boundary of [Pengshachi Sea], where there are rich characteristic sand sea fisheries, but our boundary is ten miles from Pengshachi Sea near the western coastal boundary of the empire, and it is a concession to the northern ring, which is equivalent to the entire sea being given to them." Ning Ji pointed to the seaside of the map on the north shore.

"I mean, will the emperor let it?" Ming Qing pondered: "Even if the emperor doesn't say it, he won't do it at a loss."

"Of course, Ken Jean, the northern fishery is really underdeveloped, we rely on the coastline in the south to supply the national fishery, moreover, this radius of ten miles, and the radius of the mountain mine ten miles, absolutely not the same, even fishing for a hundred years, is not worth ten years of mining. It's a good deal. Ning Ji paused: "Perhaps, it's not cost-effective, because they can't fill that sea of sand, and that area can be hundreds of miles."

"It will not be possible to reclaim the sea. When they come tomorrow, all of our maps won't have the same ones, what should we do? We've been here for a long time. Ning Qing asked, handing over the map that he had not changed to Ning Ji. Ning Ji counted the traces of changes on it repeatedly.

"No, Chief [Brian] already has a clear meaning, and the Duchican will make the greatest concessions on the basis of the least respect. so that the war can end as soon as possible. We must find fault with the details of this new covenant as soon as possible, and we must not let the controversial points become a minefield again, and the situation of General [Baekhuangyi] in Tamocha is not very good. After all, the anger of the soldiers is not something that can be dissipated by a truce. Ning Ji repeated the search for the defects in the detailed rules, so that all the disputed land rights could be confirmed. The more careful he was, the more serious he became.

"Hmm. One can only hope for that. We can only do our best. Ning Qing looked at the red dots on the map, and the land that needed to be returned because of the war and the land that needed to be returned were clearly marked.

Not only Huangshi Mountain, Pengsha Chihai, but also many border areas.

At this time, Ning Ji's son born in the misty Immortal Mountain would actually be born for a few days.

He obediently lay in his mother's arms and slept in Chang Yinglan.

Chang Yinglan lay on the bed, holding her forehead, and fanning her son with a small fan.

"Your name is Ning Yufeng, my good baby, you are really ugly and cute, and those big black eyes are like me and your father." Chang Yinglan gently put her hand on the child's fleshy face, and touched it gently, the child seemed to feel the touch of his fingers in his sleep, and his little lips grew very sweetly, and a small stream of saliva flowed.

Chang Yinglan smiled and slowly wiped his saliva away.

"You say, when you grow up, will you be a great general like your father? The head of the family of Bailing Mountain, so majestic, the little cutie will grow up quickly, come and help your father share some of his sorrows, stand up to the sky. He's a good man~"

Chang Yinglan doted on the bridge of the child's nose with her hand, the child felt the caress again, although she didn't open her eyes, but she wanted to grab Chang Yinglan's hand with her hand, Chang Yinglan didn't expect the child to have this move, was gently held by his little hand, very surprised, and very relieved smiled, she felt for the first time that life was so weak in front of her, and it could touch her heartstrings so amazingly.

"Whew, please advise, Ning Yufeng, my child."

Flying cranes travel through the mountains of Bailing Mountain, and legend has it that they are immortals who send children and bring good luck to children.

These flying cranes soared among the clouds, like rows of black and white oil paint, stopping at Huadu, the capital of the empire.

"Mother, it's a ...... Daughter ...... "A mother sadly held a crying mother and baby to the mother who was struggling in pain to relieve a little, the mother looked at the baby with a trace of unwashed fetal blood, forcefully waved her hand, shed two lines of green tears, I don't know if it was because of the pain, or because it was a baby girl who was born.

Crows, who roam almost every corner of Tamoka, are the favorites of carrion, and here, everywhere they eat.

The trauma of war makes this place sad and lifeless.

"Blair, as long as we understand it, all the hard work we have done will be rewarded. And you will be the greatest meritorious hero, and you will receive the greatest praise. The six-bearded young man stood in front of an officer with his head held high, and the officer was also young and sassy, and in the dim light of the tent, everything about them was so dim that only half of their faces could be illuminated, and the crisp and clean young faces were out of place in the chaotic Tamoka battlefield.

"Your Excellency Ao Chen, don't say that, if it weren't for you, I don't think I would have been able to bring together the winners of various countries, and the help of the Gu Long clan is very important to us. I will always believe that the balance of power is the key to peace. Blair's face was clearly visible in the light, and his rank of colonel shone unusually brightly in the light.

Ao Chen looked at his handsome side face, and he smiled brightly: "Where and where, it is my honor to be friends with a young and promising guy like you, peaceful coexistence can make the people of the world no longer suffer, this should be the result that everyone wants to see."

"Yes, the war is too cruel, we can't let it continue, the new covenant is completed, and peace is not far away, and our efforts will not be in vain." Blair lit a cigarette, the match chua lit the cigarette, the smoke rose slowly, like a long dragon rising in the dim light, through the famous flame of the match, Ao Chen saw Blair's handsome and slightly dull face in the dark, his face has been seen countless times, but always not tired, under the lofty ambition, the handsomeness of this face shines in the red light of the match.

"Yes, as long as we are on the day, we will make the new covenant binding, we, keep the peace! Together, fight for peace! Ao Chenqi Yu shouted loudly, and he shouted loudly, in Tamocha peace slogans.

We, the guardians of peace.

Fight for peace together.

"Ao Chen, thank you for your support. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to take this step, and I wouldn't have been able to walk so resolutely. Blair smiled, smiling under Ao Chen's gaze, Ao Chen rubbed his nose, scratched his head happily and said: "Where and where, I'm thinking, you have also achieved me a lot, you made me understand that there are still fighters who fight for their ideals in this world, and I need to learn everything about you." Blair! ”

"Hahaha, I'm not that good." Blair also rubbed his nose, they were like two brothers, making the same action: "I have a lot of bad problems. If you want to learn from me, you'll be miserable. ”

"Hahaha, you're so humble." Long Xu Gong followed behind him, looking at this broad shoulder, there was an indescribable sense of silence.

He was in a trance, was this person so tall, or was he too small.

Blair's wife and children died on the battlefield, and in the war, he lost sight in one of his beautiful eyes. He almost lost so much for the sake of peace.

Now, Ao Chen blinked his eyes in a trance, and a light suddenly made him blink again.

【Ding——】

It's like a nail falling on a stone.

Ao Chen opened his eyes and staggered as he watched Blair's tall back.

"What's wrong with you? Blair? Ao Chen stepped forward suspiciously, wanting to support Blair, but found that Blair had already leaned forward, and he had to use his arm to quickly grab Blair's shoulder.

The cigarette that had not been smoked rolled to the ground, Ao Chen's eyes stared at the fall of Blair's fingers in horror, his fingers fell vertically, swaying in the air, rubbing the ground, Ao Chen's pupils opened in disbelief.

He looked around blankly, the powerful heart of the ancient dragon was beating violently, he was in disbelief, even crazy, glaring angrily with blood-red eyes, this deserted military camp in all directions.

"Blair !!" He screamed, incredulous that he was in his barracks, screaming to carry the immobile corpse.

"Blair, hold on! You hold on! Blair! I'll send you to treatment. Ao Chen vigorously tore the weak veins in his hand with his dragon teeth, and the golden dragon blood suddenly splashed on the ground, and he put Blair's mouth close to his arm, but he couldn't make Blair drink, because the dead would not respond to him.

He gulped his own blood and spit the blood of the ancient dragon into Blair's mouth with his mouth, and after a while, Blair's heartbeat beat faintly, but it was unpredictable, the blood of the ancient dragon only lasted for a second of heartbeat and it was useless.

He thought his ancient dragon's blood would last enough to last the medical camp, but when Blair lay quietly on the hospital bed, he cried and let out a wail that belonged only to the ancient dragons.

All creatures trembled, including the elves of the elven camp, of course.

An elf with black light wings appeared in the elven camp, and she became dignified step by step, walking back to the camp with her head held high.

"Sora, where have you been? Call you to draw a map! You're just running around! ”

An elf wearing a crown blocked her way, and the same black wings made them look almost the same, so beautiful that there was only a slight difference, only the mark on the wings could be seen.

"[Raphthos], I thought it was, weren't you hanging out there too?"

"Hanging out? Sora, you say it's hanging out? Such an important drawing job that you can hang out and hang out? Raphthos's crown was crooked, and she trembled angrily: "If you want to be in the tribe of dark elves, you can go back to the kingdom now, don't come again, you are so undisciplined, you are really uneducated!"

"Uneducated? Raphthos, are you educated to yell like this? Sora pointed at Ravsos's nose and scolded, "If it weren't for your weakness and incompetence, our Black Elf tribe wouldn't have taken the lead in the first place, it's all your fault that we lost so many elf brothers and sisters!"

Sora looked at Ravsos and scolded even more resentfully, "Hmph, there is an elven elder like you! I've wanted to leave the Elven Kingdom for a long time! Never again! Incompetent Black Elf King! ”

"Let's go! Where else will take you in, a rotten person who has no sense of collective honor and does not abide by the rules of the gods! Raphthos gritted his teeth.

Sora flew into the sky with her black wings and yelled at Laphthos.

Ravsos angrily snapped his bow and arrow, looking at Sora, who had disappeared, and there was no way, or rather, no follow-up.

Elves must obey the rules of the gods, and if they don't, how can they be called elves!

Damn unruly Sora, she doesn't deserve to be an elf.