Three points of drunkenness and seven points of soberness are the most haode portrayal of Fuxi now.

The stars in the sky are really dazzling, I have checked them over and over again, but I have not been able to check how many there are.

The stars are magical, they form a variety of patterns, and they shine with a charming brilliance, so bright in the dark moonlight.

With his hands behind his head, he quietly stared at the stars in the sky, and when he was a child, he liked to lie on the grass and look at the stars in the sky.

It's just that there is a favorite person by his side, the woman who already exists in his blood, the woman who is willing to count the stars for herself all night.

Unforgettable to death.

Looking back suddenly, where are the Yiren?

The breeze blows, and the night is like water.

Tighten the leather armor on your body, a little cold, this kind of coldness is not physical cold, but comes from the heart, it is loneliness.

The moonlight tonight is beautiful, like a playful eye, blinking like itself.

Without worries and sorrows, what do you want?

Fu Xi began to reflect, in the past, Fu Xi wanted the pinnacle liliang, but later, Fu Xi found that the pinnacle liliang was not the most important.

Because he began to miss, to miss the people of the past, to miss his past, to miss the bits and pieces of the past.

In the past, I was always by my side, and I didn't feel anything, but as I am today, I know that kind of preciousness.

"Are you okay?"

The night was getting deeper, and in the dark moonlight, there was a petite figure lying down, and its thin body looked so lonely.

A crystal teardrop slipped from the corner of Fu Xi's eye, down his cheek, and landed right on a tender green grass.

Xiaocao also seemed to feel Fuxi's sadness, and gently shook her slender body.

"For what?"

"For what?"

"For what?"

"To protect the people you love the most!"

A domineering voice appeared in Fu Xi's mind, with kindness in his voice.

A fragment from a long time ago appeared in Fu Xi's mind, a father and son sat on the beach, the man had black hair and sword eyebrows!

The waist board is straight, just wearing the most simple clothes, but it can't stop the man's momentum of looking at the world!

Unparalleled royal spirit!

The child in front of him was still very young, and the man asked the child, "What are you going to do when you grow up?" with love in his voice.

The child thought for a moment and replied, "I want to have the most powerful Liliang in time, just like Daddy." ”

After saying the adoration, he looked at the man, his eyes full of adoration.

The man asked again, "Then why do you have the most powerful Liliang?"

The child replied, "I want to protect the people around me." ”

The man didn't say anything, just nodded in satisfaction.

The picture disappeared, Fu Xi lying on the rock, his eyes flickered in his pupils, and his bright eyes even the moon in the sky suddenly faded.

Yes, Fuxi has found his goal, with the most powerful Liliang, in order to protect the person he loves the most!

"Sister Wa, wait for me, I'll be back!"

Then he strode towards his cave, leaving only the small grass that carried Fuxi's tears, swaying alone in the cool moonlight.

Meimei slept well, got up in the morning and stretched, her mental state was never better, she stretched her body, and her whole body made a thunderclapping sound like a noisy bean.

"Ahh

"It's really comfortable!" Fu Xi couldn't help but moan.

After washing up a little, it was like walking outside the cave, and I wondered a little: "Why didn't little Lori come to me today?"

As soon as he went out, Fu Xi walked towards Little Loriga's house, but he didn't meet anyone along the way, and when he arrived at Little Loriga, Fu Xi's questions became even stronger.

"Where have all these dwarves gone?"

"What's wrong?"

Fu Xi had a premonition of unhappiness in his heart for no reason, and immediately comforted himself, it must be okay, with the character of the dwarf race, there is no quarrel with the world, how can something happen?

Thinking about it, Fu Xi's feet didn't stop, and he began to look for it along the dwarf tribe, and at Fu Xi's speed, he saw the dwarf figure after a while.

And there is not just one, but many dwarves, including the familiar Aunt Zhuofu, and Uncle Nobion, and the seven elders of the dwarves.

All the dwarves are gathered here, men, women, and children.

Far away, Fu Xi could hear the gong-like voice of the Seven Elders: "You stinky and shameless people, you were the ones who wanted to leave at the beginning, and you have already lost the face of our dwarves, and now you are coming back shamelessly."

Because the distance was too far, Fu Xi didn't hear too clearly, and when he got closer, Fu Xi saw that the two groups were facing each other.

To be precise, two groups of dwarves are facing each other, one side is a dwarf led by the Great Elder, so that a group of Fuxi has never seen it, they are also dwarves.

It's just that they're a little taller than the Great Elders, and they're even more burly.

The leader was an old dwarf with a scar on his face, and the dwarf's scar extended from his forehead to his jaw, making the old dwarf's face look very hideous.

Under Fu Xi's figure, he got into the gap between these dwarves, and as soon as he entered, he saw that these two groups of dwarves were arguing.

Little Lori stared at the group of dwarves opposite with a blue face, as soon as she saw Fu Xi coming, little Lori, you ran to Fu Xi's side, but you were not as happy as usual.

"Xiao Fuxi, you're here!"

The little face was tense, glaring at the dwarf opposite, although he didn't know what was going on, from the expression of the little Lori, Fu Xi also knew that there was something going on between the two groups of dwarves.

The two groups of people have been inseparable, and the Great Elder is obviously not good at words, and he was stunned by what the old man with the scar said, but it can be seen from the Great Elder's constantly raised beard that he must be very dissatisfied in his heart.

Without waiting for Fu Xi to speak, Xiao Lori explained angrily: "These guys are the dwarves of the rock land, their ancestors were originally the same clan as us, and then they split out, their ancestors betrayed us, in order to become a little higher, they took refuge in the beast god, and gave the treasure of our dwarf clan, the hammer of the god of thunder, to the orc clan as a gift, and now they come to us to ask for another hammer of the god of thunder." ”

From Lori's words, Fu Xi understood that the descendants left by the seven heroes of the dwarves had infighting in the clan, and some dwarves wanted to get rid of the fate of their dwarves.

He took refuge in the beast god and dedicated one of the two Thor's hammers left by the seven heroes of the dwarf race to the beast god to show his heart.

But people are not as good as heaven, although the beast god is powerful, it can't completely change the bloodline of the dwarf clan, because the seven heroes of the dwarf are characters who can be compared with the main god, how can their bloodline be so easy to change?

Of course, as a god, the beast god still has mana, and he has successfully made the dwarves grow taller, which also makes these dwarves taller than the mountain dwarves.

Instead of letting the dwarves get the height they wanted, the beast god gave them some liliang again, so these rocky dwarves were stronger than the mountain dwarves.

These rock dwarves, who are stronger than the average mountain dwarf, always claim to be the purest dwarves, and they are not satisfied with taking away a hammer of Thor.

I also want to ask for a hammer of Thor, so I will come to ask for it every other year, although the dwarves in the rocks are stronger than the dwarves in the mountains, but the number of dwarves in the mountains is several times that of the dwarves, after all, there are still a few people who defect, and the purest dwarven blood has not defected.

The descendants of the purest Seven Heroes are the current Dwarven Seven Elders, they are all descendants of the Seven Dwarven Heroes, and it was those rock dwarves who stole Thor's hammer in the first place.

After years of development, those rocky dwarves have multiplied some of their population, and now they are back to ask for Thor's hammer.

As a vassal race of the beast race, if they want to obtain a higher status, they naturally have to give the beast emperor something, and they have nothing to do.

So they pointed the finger at another hammer of Thor, the mountain dwarves are simple by nature and do not like to fight, otherwise they would have destroyed the rock dwarves long ago.

As the descendants of the Seven Heroes of the Dwarf Race, the Mountain Dwarves naturally refused to give away Thor's Hammer, because they were the purest descendants of the Seven Heroes of the Dwarves.

The hammer of the god of thunder, the dwarves of the rock land have been dedicated to the beast god, and the dwarves naturally can't get it back, but now this one can't be handed over no matter what.

The Great Elder is not eloquent, mellow and honest, but the hot-tempered Seventh Elder doesn't care about those, pointing at the patriarch of the mountain dwarf clan, and scolding.

"You bastards, who have betrayed your ancestors, what face do you have to come back to ask for Thor's hammer? Your skin is thicker than the skin of the Earth Bear!"

"Phew" The Seven Elders spat at the dwarf opposite, their faces full of disdain.

In the face of the scolding of the Seven Elders, not only did he not get angry, but said with a smile: "What is a human being? Sooner or later, he will die, but what about God? God is omnipotent, and we are just judging the situation." ”

"Great beast god, give us liliang, give us a more open land, we have seen everything you don't have, money, power. ”

Scar Dwarf's face was full of reverence when he mentioned the beast god, who was above all else in his heart.

Fu Xi smiled secretly in his heart: "A person who can even turn his back on his ancestors, what qualifications does he have to live on this shijie, money, power? Those are just floating clouds." ”

From the bottom of my heart, I feel sorry for these rock dwarves, who have not thought of what is most precious to them from their ancestors, isn't it the quality of simplicity and the quiet and peaceful life?

They actually gave up such a precious thing to take the garbage, and felt sorry for these dwarves from the bottom of their hearts.

"What right do people who can betray even their own ancestors have to speak?"

A faint voice came from the mountain dwarves