Twenty minutes ago, when the sky had just brightened.
After leisurely walking for half an hour, Ye Xueya's footsteps stopped outside the silent entrance.
Once, even in the middle of the night, the mansion was incomparably bustling and lively. At this moment, it was cold and cheerless. The servants who came and went had already disappeared. Only the entrance was wide open.
Letting people come and go.
"So cold and cheerless."
Ye Xueya sighed softly. She knocked on the door beside her: "Excuse me, is the general home?"
No one responded. She stepped forward, like an uninvited guest who had entered uninvited.
Looking around at the magnificent surroundings, she focused on admiring. No matter how many times she came, everything in front of her was so exquisite and beautiful.
Just like this, step by step, she walked forward until she arrived at the empty beach.
The youthful and beautiful scenery of the past and the beautiful girls who played here had all disappeared. Instead, there was only silence.
Under the only lit light and umbrella, a man sat on a rocking chair, quietly looking at the city on the other side of the bay. He stared at the red sky.
It was as if he was admiring some kind of scenery.
"Excuse me, do you have beer?"
Ye Xueya put away the umbrella and hung it beside the wine cabinet. She looked at the general's collection: "I prefer the more fragrant malt. Do you have any recommendations?"
The general waved his hand indifferently: "I'm used to drinking, the taste is about the same."
"Oh, then I'll just take whatever."
Ye Xueya beamed with joy. After taking out two cans, she sat on the chair next to the general.
Together with him, she looked at the distant battlefield.
"Looking at it from this angle, the capital is indeed very beautiful." She pulled open the tab of the beer and sighed: "It's good to have power and influence, to enjoy a good scenery alone."
The general raised his hand and flicked the ash of his cigar: "That little demon on the horse, is he from Dongxia? I remember, last time he seemed to have come with you. "
"Ah, the original? Yes. " Ye Xueya nodded, "The little demon only needs a moment to grow up. If the old man in his family knew, he would definitely be overjoyed, right?"
"He has completely become a background, a supporting role. What is there to be happy about?"
The general sneered, "This world has always been like this. No matter how many glorious heroes there are in the war, in the end, there can only be one. The rest of the people vanish into the crowd, or die in the wilderness. "
"That's different, General."
Ye Xueya shook his head: "For the Yuan family, death is actually not scary. What's scary is that when you're alive, you can't make a big splash. When you're dead, you'll be unknown.
Those guys didn't care about the results, but they were more obsessed with the process and method than anyone else. That brat didn't want to be in the limelight or stand out. He just wanted to do what he thought was right. Even if he were to die for it, he wouldn't regret it. "
"It sounds easy to die early."
"That's why as an elder, I have to guide him patiently."
Ye Xue Ya laughed and shook the beer in his hand. He suddenly opened his mouth and asked: "Sir General, sacrificing one hundred thousand people for freedom … is this really worth it?"
"Isn't that the value of freedom?"
The general replied calmly, "If you want to obtain the most precious thing in the world, you have to pay any price."
"…"
In the long silence, Ye Xueya raised his head and finished drinking a can of beer. He wiped his mouth, but did not touch the other can on the table. He only sighed, "Back then, the White Crown King did not let you become the master of the lineage. Perhaps it really was a rather correct decision."
The general did not reply.
As before, his face was expressionless. He only quietly stared at the end of the sky.
Following the descent of the light of extinction, the great secret of Zarathustra that enveloped Yingzhou began to operate abnormally, causing an invisible crack to gradually appear in the sky above Yingzhou …
"There are still eight hours before the interim meeting of the Five Pillars begins, sir."
Ye Xueya said, "In order to deal with the War of the Worlds, the Astronomy Conference and the major lineages will definitely sweep away all the unstable factors in the current territory …"
She said, "If people know that the general did not hesitate to ally with the Golden Dawn and deliberately caused a hybrid riot with the intention of destroying Yingzhou's framework and causing the Feuerbach incident to repeat, just to escape the shackles, then … what will the result be?"
"That already has nothing to do with me."
The general replied indifferently.
He could feel that the gravity of Yingzhou's lineage on his destiny was slowly dissipating. Soon, the shackles binding the Eagle God would completely collapse.
He would obtain freedom.
Other than that, he did not care.
Other than freedom, he did not care about anything else.
"Actually, there is no need to do this." Ye Xueya suddenly said, "I have another suggestion."
The general slowly turned his head and looked at her face. He could not help but sneered, "Why should I consider your suggestion?"
Ye Xueya shrugged, "Because you might not be able to leave …"
Following her words, there was a silent tremor in the sky above Yingzhou. After a long wait, the door that the general had been looking forward to finally slowly opened.
It revealed the endless sea outside the Realm of Appearance.
However, in the endless sea behind the fissure, a frenzied bolt of lightning suddenly lit up.
There was no sound of thunder.
It was like an illusion.
Only a thin figure slowly appeared.
"The older a person is, the more they like to hold grudges, sir general." Ye Xueya smiled, "Last time, you bullied a child in front of the Black Bird, but he has already remembered it."
Following her words, in the endless sea, the waves suddenly calmed down. The sea was incomparably quiet in an instant, as smooth as a mirror.
Under that person's feet.
Silence suddenly came.
The general slowly raised his eyes. In his dark green eyes, a cold killing intent burst forth.
Ye Xueya opened the second can of beer and fiercely drank a big mouthful. After a long time of letting go of the net, she finally felt at ease and joy.
"How about I introduce you to him?"
She said, "That uncle guarding behind your Gate of Freedom is the Asian region's Appearance Guardian this month, the illustrious and famous agent of Tian Fa.
At the same time, he is also your number one hater. There are nineteen accounts that scold you on Twitter every day. In total, he has been blacklisted by you seventeen times. "
Following her words, the outline of a majestic auspicious beast appeared. Both eyes raised, shooting out cold flames.
"… This is a qilin?" The general could not help but sneer, "I don't like cheap wine."
"I also don't like old people."
The newcomer lowered his head and looked at the slender octagonal iron whip in his hand, "There is not much of a sense of accomplishment in fighting …"
In that instant, the dark clouds above the sea shattered with a bang.
A vast and intense light shone down, illuminating the prematurely aged white hair on the temples of the middle-aged man. However, what was shining was not the sun, but the vast and seemingly endless … light of thunder!
Countless fierce thunderbolts turned into an ocean.
[Ten Directions Mountains and Rivers, Full of Light]
Fu Canguang.
Dongxia's number one, Fu Canguang!
.
.
After a long period of time, the avatars he had created were all killed.
In the darkness, the Yushi's face revealed the light of anger. Countless lips opened under the ragged cloak, roaring silently. Thus, in the distance, between countless entangled giant arms, countless screams and roars came from behind the gate of Paradise.
Hell shook violently. The pitch-black tide surged, once again floating up to the Appearance Realm …
They threw in power at all costs.
However, at that moment, countless fragments of frost appeared on the ground.
"It's about time."
Yoo Dong-ri put down the binoculars, "The weather is cold. The Yushi Group should also go bankrupt."
Following Yoo Dong-ri's words, the incomplete figure behind him raised his hands and clenched them tightly towards the entrance in front of him.
The dark clouds trembled violently. Countless pale ice crystals emerged from it and shrouded the portal. Then, the extreme cold from the myths descended in an instant.
The disaster of frost and hail fell from the sky!
The extremely cold air froze the moisture in the clouds into sword-like hail. The thin rain that was originally sparse was suspended in the air, and as the miracle engraving was fully activated, it suddenly shrank toward the center. Thousands of frosty brilliance converged in the hurricane, turning into a white tornado that could be called a natural disaster.
In the blink of an eye, the bridge of Paradise was engulfed.
At this moment, every frost hailstone turned into an indestructible sharp blade. With the full power of the Ten Disasters, destruction fell in the cold divine will that froze all things to death.
It was indeed a power that was enough to destroy an entire city. At this moment, with the user unleashing it at all costs, countless huge arms that were pulled together were torn apart and cut into pieces. They were cut off inch by inch from the frost tornado until even the smallest fragments were frozen in the terrifying low temperature. They were torn apart and collided with each other constantly, turning into ice crystal dust that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
The moment the tornado of the frost and hail disaster dissipated, Lawrence knelt on the ground and vomited a mouthful of frozen blood.
At this moment, he was already … torn apart!
Or rather, after being torn into pieces, he was put back together again. He used ice crystals to forcibly repair the lost limbs and then froze the cracks in his body again.
He was riddled with holes, but he was still intact.
Yoo Dong-ri reached out and pulled out the syringe. He injected the precious medicine plundered from the technical department into Lawrence's neck, causing the dying body to glow with vitality again.
"Hang in there, I didn't save you to let you die here …"
Lawrence shook his head and smiled indifferently. His broken fingers reached into his pocket and took out a cigarette box, but the cigarettes inside had already been frozen and shattered.
Yoo Dong-ri touched his pocket and threw his pack to him. He even gave him a lighter. "Smoke less, only half of your lungs are left."
Lawrence tilted his head and lit the cigarette with trembling fingers. He took a deep breath and some warmth flowed into his lungs, making his frozen heart seem to beat again.
"I knew you wouldn't f * cking save me for anything good …"
He raised his eyes with difficulty and glanced at the glow that descended from the distance. His expression became complicated. "To be honest, this is the first time I've worked together with someone from the Astronomy Association."
Yoo Dong-ri laughed. "What? Do you want to eliminate traitors? "
"We'll talk about it next time. He did a good job, we have to let him finish … "
Lawrence was silent for a long time and couldn't help but sigh. "But what about you? Are you going to run away again? Come back to Canaan with me, Yoo Dong-ri. Mr. Perron is waiting for you. "
"Forget about me. I've been a lackey of the Astronomy Association for so many years. I have nothing in common with the old man when I go back."
Yoo Dong-ri scratched his head and shrugged helplessly. "I'm already over thirty. It's not a good idea to go back and live off the old man without a job, right?"
Lawrence didn't try to persuade him again. He just laughed at himself.
"Then go," he said. "I'm tired. I won't send you off."
"Thanks, Lawrence."
Yoo Dong-ri waved goodbye. "I'll probably have to trouble you again next time."
He turned around and walked towards the ruins in front of him.
But Lawrence's voice came from behind him.
"Yoo Dong-ri …" The man leaning against the ruins raised his eyes and asked hoarsely, "Are you really here to save Danbo Inner Circle?"
"…"
In the silence, Yoo Dong-ri didn't say anything.
He just couldn't help but raise his head and look at the solemn glow in the distance. He stared at the figure walking on the ground.
Like a hero.
That was exactly what he had envisioned and tried his best to become.
Unfortunately, the former Phoenix had been left in the Feuerbach Mansion forever. He died with the people he wanted to save.
Since then, only the souls of the dead lingered on the ground.
"Of course not, Lawrence."
Yoo Dong-ri retracted his gaze and walked forward without looking back. "I'm doing it for myself."
From the beginning to the end, I just … want revenge.
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