Chapter 118: The Coming of the Storm (8)

Once the white and tender skin leaves a scar, it will unconsciously bury the bane of pain, the bane of pain disturbs the consciousness of freedom, in the blurred back, sketching the cold mask, the crisp bell once cracked, it will lose the harmonious rhythm under the encroachment of the years, the harmonious rhythm hits the pious faith, meditates on the wine of happiness in the broken dreams, the blood-red sun once sinks into the darkness, it will disperse the bright temperature on the lost road, the bright temperature warms up the cold current of winter, and the crystallization of wisdom is conceived in the rain and dew of spring。 Once the fault penetrates into the bone marrow, it can never be redeemed, once the dispute touches the dignity, is it difficult to open the skylight once the trust hurts reason, sometimes the existence of loss is not from the external oppression but from the inner confusion, when the suffering is peeled off layer after layer like an onion, joy may return to oneself in a new way.

"I apologize to you for my radical remarks, and if the relationship between us has been hurt by the question of the fate of the crystal ball fragment, I can go back and explain it to Lan Xingye, the Lord of Light, I think he may be shaken by God's revelation. A trace of panic flashed on Dugu Jian's face, and he said uneasily.

"Dugu Arrow is right, it's not worth it to cause all kinds of wars for the prophecy of the crystal ball fragments, you all sit down and express your opinions, don't make a fuss because of small contradictions. The three wizards waved their hands and said humbly.

"When did the King of Light make our kingdom his own, he nominally kept the crystal ball fragment for us but in fact to consolidate the throne, we will not fall for him again, and he will no longer be our king. Monarch Bing Qianjian straightened up and said angrily.

"This bloody battle between the Lord of Light and ours is inevitable, and he will never expect to get his hands on the fragments of our crystal ball, and the new world will be built on the corpses of his people. Monarch Jin Jianmo patted the round table and said excitedly.

At this time, the dawn of dawn hides at the end of the night, no matter how it is summoned, it does not want to come out, happiness seems to be stuck to the ice by a sticky silicone and is difficult to peel off, time appears like a soft cotton ball in memory, and it is difficult to see the hard shell, Dugu Arrow can't imagine that his mistakes will evolve into a catastrophe, he stares blankly at the clouds in the sky as if looking at a * naked self......

Sorrow destroys the germ of hope, swallows up the power of tolerance in the wildfire of anger, the devil who restrains impulses finds order in the chessboard of freedom, the wall of decadence erodes the will, corrupts the faith of mercy in the filthy backwater, bravely holds the banner of victory, hears the roar of battle in the drums of triumphant war, hatred buries the passion of justice, plunders the brilliance of benevolence in the clouds and rain of the storm, friendship condenses the tenderness of reason, and realizes the true nature of the ordinary in the broken dream. The accumulation of quantity will inevitably cause qualitative changes, when all kinds of oppression are superimposed together and become an invisible evil thought, what can be remedied may not be what can be remedied, the growth of talent will inevitably cause the favor of beauty, when all kinds of wisdom are intertwined into a source of happiness, what can be hurt may not be what can be harmed, everything in the world is always in the two extremes of the back and forth, it gets the dark side and at the same time gives birth to the awakening of the bright side. The four monarchs angrily left the island and prepared to lead the soldiers of various countries to attack the country of light, they thought that the king of light, Lan Xingye, just wanted to further strengthen his royal power under the guise of prophecy, the monarch Jin Jianmo returned to the country of flowers and told Blue Diamond Tears about the rebellion, Princess Blue Diamond Tears couldn't believe that the world that was still clear just now would suddenly turn into a storm, she looked at the sword and armor for a long time and hoped that all this was not true, and the monarch Jin Bingheng returned to the country of Moon Spring and handed over the state affairs to the most trusted minister in the future, and then he told his people that the war had begun to start in the invisible skyAll the people must take up arms to defend themselves and the freedom of the kingdom.

After returning to the country of Dieche, the monarch Lu Mingxuan talked with the eldest princess for a night, the eldest princess said that if there was no war, don't kill each other and accumulate deeper hatred, the monarch Lu Mingxuan reluctantly rubbed his sword and said that this catastrophe is not a variable but a certain number that cannot be escaped, the monarch Bing Qianblade returned to the country of the water abyss and immediately blocked the various passes of the castle, he ordered the soldiers to rather die in battle than take a step back, the soldiers fanatically waved their weapons as if they were injured and died just to complete the redemption of faith, the noisy world made a painful choice between freedom and slavery, it could not see the prosperity of the material rising to the apex, nor could it hear the sound of the spiritual degeneration to hell and shattering......

The flame of light was dragged into the abyss of desire by the night, and never got warm favor again, the abyss of desire buried the wings of hope, and the shadow of dawn could not be found in the quagmire of sensuality, the comfort was disturbed by sorrow, the harmonious beat never played a comfortable tune again, the harmonious beat touched the fragile nerves, and the beautiful music could not be heard in the hazy consciousness, the joy was stripped of pain, the bright smile never gathered the fire of the future again, the bright smile froze the cold wind, and the familiar smell could not be smelled in the clothes of the remnant snow. Pain still came on the eve of the storm, the ending that I wanted to change couldn't escape the arrangement of fate after all, and the sweet dream turned into ashes, and the pendulum of time was still unhurriedly counting the rhythm of life, but the darkness had fallen into a huge shadow and the cherry blossoms killed everything in the light. After Dugu Arrow's negotiation with the four monarchs failed, he returned to the wooden house with a heavy heart, he knew that what he should do now was to write back to Lan Xingye, the king of light, to tell him the truth, the dark side of the crystal ball fragment made the four monarchs at the peak of power unable to find a reassuring antidote, they would rather start a war than eliminate the desire to be saved by the soul, the dark world has begun to silently devour the brightness in the distance, and the evil forces can no longer endure the painful slavery and want to subvert the sky of faith......