Chapter 174 – Goodbye Benefactor
In the center of Lusfar's stone room, there is a large oil painting three meters high and six meters wide. It was an oil painting that he painted during the 100-year truce, when he had nothing to do in peacetime.
In the painting, a man covered in orange-red flames, holding a golden ruler in his hand, pointing directly into the sky, all kinds of weapons in the sky glowing differently, arranged in different formations, like a group of well-trained elite soldiers, facing the enemy on the opposite side.
The enemy opposite him was Jehovah, the god of gold, dressed in a plain white robe, with blond hair, and a golden halo on his head.
Beside him was a handsome man, with black hair and a sturdy figure. Like Luthfar, the man also had twelve crimson fleshy wings on his back. The flesh wings are divided into three segments, and each segment has a sharp claw protruding from the wing bone, which looks extremely sharp. But what is a little abrupt is that although the man has a handsome face, he has a pair of sharp horns on his forehead that pierce straight out. This is the master of hell, Satan.
Both of them had terrified expressions, as if they had seen the most terrifying monster in the world. A large group of angels and dark monsters fled behind them, and a large pile of corpses had fallen in front of them, and they must have been both.
Eva and Lusfa confronted each other in the air, and their expressions were extremely complicated, with love and hate, unwillingness, and helplessness.
The painting is very detailed, and the meticulous design of the painter can be seen in every stroke. In particular, the face of the man holding a golden ruler and covered in orange-red flames is the most detailed depicted in the whole painting.
The painting. John had seen it many times. But every time I look. There will be a strong sense of curiosity in my heart, wondering why his king made such a picture. And who is the Oriental man holding the golden ruler in the painting?
The faces of the Oriental people in the painting had long been imprinted in John's heart, and he thought that one day he would see this incredible man in the painting, which even the God Jehovah and Satan, the demon king of hell, feared.
Now the person in the painting seems to appear in front of him, although the clothes he wears are different, but the face that has appeared in his eyes for hundreds of years has not changed.
For the first time, I saw the true face of the lamp. The face that was not angry but mighty, a powerful momentum, and a proud and confident attitude all shocked John.
"There really is such a person who exists. What does this man have to do with the king?" John thought to himself, but his expression was extremely shocked.
Looking at the four-winged black-feathered angel in front of him, Randen glared at him with his sharp eyes, and asked in a deep voice, "Where is Lusfa?"
John also didn't know Huaxia, but the sharp eyes just now were just a glare, and he knew that what was standing in front of him was not a person, but a mountain that he would never be able to see.
Language barrier. Naturally, John couldn't answer the question of lighting the lamp. Frightened, he leaned his back against the stone door, and his mouth only knew how to open and not close. He looked at the lantern in fear and shook his head, then nodded again, as a response to the lantern.
Burning the lamp sneered, and put a hand on John's shoulder. Seeing how much strength he had, John only felt his body soar uncontrollably in the air, and quickly flew towards the outside of the passage in the direction of the lobby.
There was a loud "pop", and John fell heavily to the ground. Fortunately, it didn't take much effort to burn the lamp, otherwise his whole person would fly out of the wide hall, and it was possible that the whole person would be thrown out of the realm by the lamp and roll down to the small hill outside the barrier.
"Alas...... John struggled to get up, but when he pressed his hand, there was a strange sensation. Looking down, he saw that his hand was pressed on the foot of a black-feathered warrior, whose owner was already lying on the ground with a weak body, completely unconscious.
John was stunned, "Why is Ace lying here?" Wondering in his heart, he looked up at the hall, and the scene in front of him startled him even more.
I saw that the ground of the entire hall was almost full of his companions, these were all elite soldiers guarding the mortal realm, except for a few strongholds distributed in the mortal world, most of them were in the mortal realm. And there were no less than two hundred people lying in this hall, which was already one-fifth of the number of people in their realm.
John looked back in shock, looked at the passage he flew out of, and whispered in a trembling voice: "No wonder no one reported strangers when they came in, it turned out that they were all put down, who is this?"
More than 200 people were silently brought down in the huge Boundary Castle, what kind of strength did it take to do this? John didn't see the lantern strike, but from the painful faces of his companions, he could see that he must have been hit hard in some important part before he fell unconscious.
John had long wanted to know the identity of the man who suddenly appeared in the painting. Enduring the pain in his body, he passed through the only passage leading to Lusfar's stone room, and came to the stone door, where the man was no longer there, and the stone door was still closed, and he might have entered Lusfar's room.
Although this person did not seem to have malicious intent, John was still a little worried when he thought of the more than two hundred black feather elite soldiers lying in the hall. Besides, his king is not in good shape now, and it would be a shame if this man was the Orientals who had caused chaos on the outskirts of Morston this morning.
"Bang bang bang," John tapped nervously at the stone door and cried out, "King, are you in there? ”
But no matter how much he shot or shouted, there was no response from the other side of the stone gate. John tried to open the stone door, but it seemed to be rooted in the ground, and no matter how hard he tried, it would not move.
And at the end of the stone gate, with the lamp on his back, stood with his head held high in front of Luspa who was kneeling on the ground.
"It's been a long time, I think, it's been more than 500 years. Randen said lightly.
Lusfa knelt on the ground, his head not daring to lift up, and the twelve listless wings behind his back were covered with him, and many of the feathers were no longer as radiant as before.
"Meet the Immortals. Lusfa didn't dare to look up, and what he said was standard Huaxia. The tone was unusually respectful, which was in stark contrast to his usual majestic and arrogant appearance. "Lusfa doesn't know that the immortal has arrived, and he has missed the distance, so please forgive me. ”
Although he tried his best to hide the grief in his heart, he could still hear the sadness in Luce's French tone when he lit the lamp.
"Get up. Lighting the lamp with his right hand, Lusfa involuntarily stood up, and actually lifted him up alive.
Lusfa was lifted up by the lantern volley, and his whole body was shaken, but he still didn't dare to look up at the lantern.
Seeing him like this, he laughed, looked up at the large oil painting hanging on the wall, and said with a smile: "Good boy, this is a good work, if this painting is out, the faces of the two boys of Jehovah and Satan will definitely not be able to hang up." ”
Lusfa tried his best to contain his mood, and he couldn't be rude in front of this powerful Huaxia immortal. I had been with him for a while, and the fragments of the past reappeared in Lusfa's mind one by one. The kindness of fighting alone with Jehovah and Satan and lighting a lamp to save him was enough for him to humble himself before this immortal for the rest of his life.
Let the fairy smile. Lusfa smiled innocently and said: "The kid just didn't dare to forget that the immortal came to the rescue that day, and specially painted a picture to remind himself of the kindness of the immortal to the next." ”
Hearing Lusfa's words, he lit the lamp and said, "This is not like you, where did Lusfa, who was full of confidence and arrogant and conceited before, go?"
“......”
Lusfa was silent, not knowing how to answer the question of Burning the Lamp. He had never thought about this problem, probably when he saw his subordinates die tragically at the hands of Shen Gongbao and others, and Eva was also hit hard to save herself, that self was already dead.
Seeing that he was silent, Randen asked, "Tell me, how did you escape in the hands of Shen Gongbao and the others." ”
Hearing Randen's question, Lusfa asked in surprise, "How does the Immortal know that it is Shen Gongbao?" (to be continued......