Chapter 18: The Carnival of the Feast (2)

No matter how many times the blood-red flame is lost, it will eventually condense with the power of justice, no matter how many times the blood-dripping blade is slaughtered, it will eventually stand on the same line as freedom, no matter how many times the warm east wind stays, it will eventually see the bright shadow in the turn of the four seasons, no matter how many times the dirty sand and dust are wanton, it will not win a sunny day full of flowers, no matter how many times the rushing river is detoured, it will eventually return to the embrace of the ocean, and no matter how many times the dark twilight wanders, it will eventually be dyed with the red halo of day。

Defeat did not defeat the people who had the courage to pursue happiness, and in the contest between ice and fire, light was seized by darkness and seized the power of freedom, but time is the best medicine, and when the bright red warm tide breaks through the obstacles of the undercurrent and becomes the pillar of power, all the wait will be worth it. At the risk of being executed, the supporters of the monarch Lu Mingxuan came to the mountains to ask their monarch to take charge of the country again, saying that although the second princess and her party had seized the throne, the people were still looking for him.

Monarch Lu Mingxuan excused himself and said that he just wanted to live some ordinary days, the future of the country of Butterfly Che and the country of the stars should be taken care of by those who have great talents, the supporters knelt on the ground and said that the monarch's love for the people has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, even if other talents can control all the power but can not completely take back their hearts, the monarch Lu Mingxuan thought for a moment and finally agreed to their request, he decided to first go to the hunter Dugu Arrow who killed the dark king Lu Zhuxuan, and then unite his cronies to form a powerful army to make a comeback, he believes that the voice of freedom will spread to every enslaved corner and then reveal the light......

The faint sparks burned the whole wasteland and spread rapidly to the desert place, the fine sand particles condensed into low hills, submerged the raging storm in the clear river, the transparent water droplets evaporated into the sky and turned into the appearance of ice and snow, the gray twilight soaked in extraordinarily pure white, the wandering dust embellished with neon brilliance, watching the dream of spring dawn in every silent night, the warm spring drove away the cold of winter, so that all things were dressed in gorgeous clothes, and the gorgeous skirts danced to the rhythm of life, so that the humble flesh won the salvation of faith。

Game of Thrones looks for the best calculation between killing and freedom, emotional traps build a harmonious bridge between pain and happiness, beautiful things resist the temptation of material things and pull sin into the dark abyss, happiness will finally come, and may be waiting for the best moment. Monarch Lu Mingxuan sat at the stone table and discussed the battle plan with Dugu Arrow, they felt that they could not resist the million-strong army of the second princess and her party by relying on their cronies, they knew that even if there was a perfect strategy, it was still difficult to face the reality that the enemy was strong and I was weak, so Dugu Arrow asked Monarch Lu Mingxuan to go to the Elf Kingdom to seek help.

The monarch Lu Mingxuan did not dare to slack off at all when he crossed the mountains and mountains, he not only asked for the support of the elf kingdom, but also invited Dugu Jian's old friend Blood Elf, Dugu Jian heard that the blood elf was following the elf army to the deep mountains, he immediately threw down the sheepskin roll in his hand to usher in this old friend who had not been seen for a long time, the blood elf looked at the tired Dugu Arrow and excitedly couldn't say a word, they hugged each other tightly, Ren Xifeng was reluctant to separate, and after they gradually regained their calm, they sat down at the stone table and continued to discuss strategy.

They decided to take advantage of the darkness to lead their cronies and elf armies to invade the two kingdoms, the second princess and her party were all focused on how to punish those stubborn people at this time, and they had no time to take into account their carefully planned plan this time, so they gathered in front of the Burrow built by the monarch Lu Mingxuan, waiting for the twilight to lift up the light and devour all the darkness......

Night and day alternate endlessly, like planets orbiting the stars endlessly, sin and fraternity restrain each other, like torrents and fires, both mingling and antagonistic, quiet and noisy stirring the whole of the mind, just as existence and nothingness dominate the laws of nature, consciousness and matter determine emotional richness and poverty, just as the soul and body await fall and salvation, freedom and slavery collide with the original intention of dreams, just as silence and outburst test the ups and downs of fate, sorrow and joy come from the same face, like the sun and the moon from the same sky。

The same chaos, the same tranquility, in the struggle for power, got a sad or happy ending, the same tragedy, the same harmony, in the whirlpool of ice and fire, maybe everything is just a dream, the same compassion, the same hatred, in the fight of swords, you can't tell who you are and who others are. The monarch Lu Mingxuan and Dugu Jian led their cronies and elves to approach the enemy castle, and the soldiers on the city wall spotted them by the faint light and moonlight, and a soldier hurriedly jumped off the fortress to inform the second princess, the second prince, and the third prince of the rebellion.

The second princess and her entourage mobilized all the soldiers to rush to the city wall and fought with the army of the monarch Lu Mingxuan, just like that, the two huge torrents broke through the obstruction of the night and tore each other apart, the monarch Lu Mingxuan rushed to the front with a sword, Dugu Archer followed with a bow and arrow, the monarch's cronies formed a copper wall and pushed forward, the elven army lurked at the last moment waiting for the raid, the second princess and her party poured out of the city gate and stood on the road paved with stones, their faces showed fierce light as if they were going to pour hot blood into everyone's heart, and the gray undercurrent hit the blood-colored warm tide to ignite the breath of killing to the top。

The cry of justice destroys the evil desire, turns the wail of pain into a source of love, the army of the monarch Lu Mingxuan and Dugu Arrow and the army of the second princess and his party fought a bloody battle for a night, and finally fell into a stalemate, none of them dared to take a step forward, and no one refused to take a step back, Dugu Arrow suggested that the monarch Lu Mingxuan give up the siege and retreat to the deep mountains to re-arrange, so they led the remaining soldiers to move slowly in the direction of the Burrow, a silver glimmer crossed the sky and fell quietly on the highest peak of the mountain, as if a vague memory was fixed in front of him to slowly open the sad picture......