Chapter 117: The Coming of the Storm (7)

The fragrance of roses dilutes the fireworks of controversy, accumulating warm power on the tip of the knife of power, the tip of the knife of power pierces the curtain of reason, feels the whipping of the flesh on a secluded street corner, the ticking of the clock blurs the boundaries of time and space, counts the frequency of happiness in the desert of friendship, the desert of friendship runs aground, the drifting ship explores the destination of the soul in the waves of wind and snow, the winding road changes the direction of the stream, debugs the mood of life in the territory of the rules, and the territory of the rules cuts the luxury of material and expands the sky of perfection in the territory of the spirit。 Warmth lost the support of the idea, and soon it was cold to the extreme, under the double test of depression and arrogance, trust can once again illuminate the shadow of loneliness, dreams lost their material support, and soon forgot the original vow, under the double blow of hypocrisy and burnout, whether they can reap the appreciation of bravery, the light lost the protection of justice, and soon tilted to the dark side, under the double oppression of confusion and greed, whether the dawn can end the bleak eternal night again, everything is fighting against the arrangement of fate, whether it was once glorious rich and flowing oil or poor nothing。 The three wizards also joined the round table after hearing their heated arguments, the prophecy of the crystal ball was like a dream that did not change anything and seemed to change everything, everyone's heart was full of obsession with power and residual fear of death, the white-robed wizard and the gray-robed wizard felt that the four kings should give the crystal ball fragment to the king of light, they thought that the disaster would come from the suspicion of the kings even if it did not come from the outside world, and the blue-robed wizard felt that the four monarchs should be in charge of their own crystal ball fragment, and that it could only be regarded as a hoax before God's revelation came trueAll the creatures sitting here are fighting and still not getting a good result, they can't really think about the outside world, so they are like clowns jumping on the stage to interpret other people's stories and outline their own lives......

What kind of catastrophe will be caused by the collision of fire and flood, when the sound of heaven is suddenly replaced by the noise of noise, can the intact friendship last until the sky is slightly bright, what kind of strife will be caused by the entanglement of fraternity and desire, when the salvation of the soul is suddenly replaced by crazy greed, can pious faith still hold up the bridge of the spirit, what kind of turmoil will be caused by the interweaving of sorrow and happiness, and when the bright red sun is suddenly replaced by the dark shower, can the order of the universe still restrain all freedom。 Disasters seem to converge from afar to a center, and then swallow the essence of the will when the mind is defenseless, strife is like a poison lurking in the body, it robs the laughter of joy on the verge of emotional collapse, the commotion is like an outcast hovering outside the rules, there is no noise in the carnival or the coldness in loneliness, everything is not restored to life to give the soul what it should be, they float in a vacuum of jealousy and greed, they cannot be nourished by love and cannot see the bonds of the heart.

"I must take away the crystal ball fragments of your four kingdoms today, they will only harm you if they are in your hands, only Lan Xingye, the king of light, can save the world. Dugu Jian settled down and said patiently.

"The fragments of the crystal ball must never be given to the Lord of Light, and our four kings will benefit the people of the four kingdoms by keeping them for ourselves. The four monarchs nodded to each other and said cautiously.

"Since you are so stubborn, then we can only solve the problem by force, and no one wants to possess the fragments of the crystal ball. Dugu Jian slapped the round table and said angrily.

"You must not be impulsive, there are enough wars in the world, do you have to experience casualties in exchange for enlightenment?" the three wizards sighed and admonished.

At this time, the whirlpool of the storm seemed to concentrate on a narrow pass, and the sand and dust in the sky carried flying stones at the end of the wasteland, and Dugu Arrow felt that he was in the middle ground between chaos and clarity, and he could not hear the sound of time passing and could not see the length of the road......

Lust stirs up the tide of original sin, disturbs the peace of the world on the bloody scars, the noisy quarrel ignites the fuse of contradiction and freezes the strife in the chaotic consciousness, the confusion shortens the distance of reason, meditates on the scales of matter, the cruelty of reality, the contest of power tears the wings of light and transmits the coldness of dusk to the silence of night, hatred breaks down the barrier of the supreme good, adorns the veil of sweet dreams with gray pictures, the ignorance of the mind runs aground the boat of wisdom, and casts the shadow of death into the circle of light of day. After all, desire cannot get rid of the trap of fate and falls into the abyss of sin, confusion cannot get rid of the temptation of extravagance after all, it loses its rational judgment, hatred cannot get rid of the pain of the past, and chooses endless sinking, happiness is not stained with joy after all, it becomes a piece of paper in a drowsy sleep, hanging in the air, unable to fall or rise.

"Since Dugu Arrow has forced us to this point, I think that our four monarchs are no longer as simple as keeping the crystal ball fragments separately, but want to unite to overthrow the rule of Lan Xingye, the King of Light. Monarch Bing Qianjian raised his fist and said angrily.

"Did Lan Xingye, the King of Light, and Lu Zhuxuan, the King of Darkness, care about us when they were fighting for world hegemony, how many intrigues and tricks he used to keep his throne, we no longer want to live in the shadow of open and secret fighting. Monarch Jin Jianmo stepped forward and said.

"Although I have only only become the king of the land of Moonsprings, I feel that the Lord of Light is so enamored with that mysterious prophecy that he seems to care not about his own people but about the false lies. Monarch Kim Byung-heng lowered his head and said cautiously.

"The Lord of Light still loves our world, but sometimes he is too bound by power to see the future, and now we should come up with a plan to take the largest piece of his crystal ball and build a new world, so that he knows that everything he thinks is not right. Monarch Lu Mingxuan held his chin and said firmly.

At this time, the pain of dawn seemed to be infinitely magnified in the dark night, a misty sadness tore at the memory and let the hue of death reflect on the soul, Dugu Arrow looked at the gold in the twilight with wide eyes, he knew that the storm was like an unstoppable torrent that turned everything into ruins......