Infinity from the giant

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The old goat was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, he slapped his thigh: "Tsk, it may be that the'land of flowers and fruits' has been called for almost a hundred years. I almost forgot. The former Farroland was the kingdom of iron and blood."

The former Kingdom of Faroland, known for its military strength, used iron and blood as its program and creed, and was extremely aggressive. It once frightened neighboring countries such as Casevia and the Duchy of Ron.

However, over the past few years, especially in the last few decades, the social atmosphere has gradually opened up, and people have also advocated timely enjoyment. Faluoran has gradually become harmless to humans and animals.

However, the older generations, especially the extraordinary ones of the older generations, are still bloody and strong.

For example, Omar, he is 98 years old this year, as a strong man at the beginning of the fourth stage, his life is only half past.

"Your father, it seems to have been a member of the Fire Dragon Knights, right?" The old goat looked at Omar with a firm face and asked.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Omar's eyes, his cold expression melted a little, and a warm smile appeared on his face.

He remembered a few decades ago, when he was a passionate boy, under the loquat tree in the small courtyard in the country.

The warmth of the setting sun shone bright, and the mottled shadows of the trees reflected on the old mossy wall. He asked his father:

"Father, why did you choose to disarm and return to the farmland and return to your hometown after retiring? Don't you still want to open up territory for the kingdom?"

Young Omar's eyes were clear, and he looked at his father sitting on the bluestone steps and watching the sunset in a puzzled manner.

Although many neighbours in the neighbourhood are ridiculing and sarcasm recently, in his opinion, his father is still a hero and a good boy of Farrowland.

Touching his son's head, his father's thick eyebrows moved, and he sighed: "Son, in history books, people always praise those majestic and powerful monarchs who can open up new territories.

But if you and the hero are in an era, when the war is protracted and the economy is depressed, people will naturally feel dissatisfied.

After all, for the small people, it is still important to have a stable life, to build a great empire, to shine through the merits, these are too far away from people..."

The young Omar's face flushed: "So, they call you a war fanatic and an executioner?

When the Kingdom Army had a great victory, they were full of praise, saying that you are the great hero of the Kingdom. If you lose, you will immediately turn your head and blame?"

The sun dragged the purple-red robe down from the distant mountains, and the rustling of the leaves echoed in his ears.

Omar's father laughed blankly and faced the sky: "If it fails, naturally someone will be back.

Moreover, his hero, my enemy, to the people of other countries, I am really an executioner.

One day, my child, you will know that justice is also a standpoint."

The look in the eyes of the young Omar was slightly bleak, he lowered his head in silence, and clenched his fists subconsciously.

When my father saw this, he was a little relieved: "A hundred years later, there will be wars, but the enemy is no longer humans. That's good, I'm tired of the drama of humans killing each other.

But I won't survive that time. Your qualifications are better than me. If you break through Tier 4, you may be able to catch up."

"Who is the enemy?"

"The Devil's Brood!"

The noise not far away was still reverberating in the night sky, and Omar, who was no longer a teenager, recovered.

He asked the old goat loudly, "Master Nicholas, are you willing to break your bones for the kingdom and the people?"

The tone is full of the iron and blood of soldiers, and full of love for the country.

The old goat looked serious, with a righteous look: "Then I need to say, as the great man of Faloren, the future saint of Heaven, how can a group of demons come to harm the people of the kingdom..."

Chili quack, his voice was impassioned, his saliva flew, and he spoke for three minutes.

Finally, when the nonsense was finished, the old goat spread his hands: "Of course, I don't want to!"

With a twitch of his cheeks, Omar looked constipated: "You are so honest!"

"Thank you for the compliment." The old goat said without blushing.Good Chinese www.haozw8.com

For some reason, Omar was not angry, but sighed leisurely: "Then are you willing to do something within your power?"

"no problem!"

The old goat said straightforwardly: "Let me go through fire and water for the kingdom. I'm sorry, I can't do it, I'm not that noble.

But it's okay to do your best."

For the old goat, if the other party asked him to perform a life-long mission in the name of Farrowland, he would refuse without hesitation.

But if the risk is not high, he doesn't mind helping his country.

Omar nodded: "That's enough, when Your Majesty is ready, let us start the first battle of the Sixth Age!"

"About when?" The old goat asked subconsciously.

Omar said in a deep voice: "At least a year later, neither side is ready now."

"That's good, I can still prostitute for another year." The old goat said with a smile, this girl on the plain is really hot.

Naturally, a war is not about fighting and fighting. The demon is ready to awaken more powerful men, and Faluoran needs time to gather those ruthless men back then.

Omar's father did not break through Tier 4 and was dead.

However, the Fire Dragon Knights, as the extraordinary armed forces cultivated by Farolan's entire nation, are powerful knights that can rank in the top ten in the entire Saigon mainland.

Among them, there are many geniuses and many strong ones, and naturally some people are still alive.

After the Fire Dragon Knights were forced to disband, some people still worked for other institutions in the kingdom, such as Karl Moldred, currently the head of the seventh bureau.

However, some people are discouraged and choose to retire. It will naturally take a lot of time to find the strong people scattered around the kingdom...

At this moment, Green Street, Marcelo's residence, in that two-story bungalow.

"Boom!"

Guardian gang leader Isam hit the table with a fist, and the table buzzed and his eyes spit fire: "Ugo son of a bitch, where are the six big boxes that are good? Where are the good gold coins and treasures?

Nima, rummaged throughout the house and found 40 gold coins!"

Roy, the head of the fried chicken gang, was pale. He was thrown with a javelin by Marcelo and he was still wearing a blood-stained bandage on his shoulder.

He looked gloomy: "We were being tricked, we didn't have any big boxes at all. We were thugs for nothing, and we almost lost our lives!"

The nine Tier 3 masters in the room were silent. After a while, someone said venomously: "Where is Sieg? He planned this matter. Doesn't he need to explain it?"

The fat man nicknamed the black fox trembled and his narrow eyes narrowed: "Seeing that there is nothing good in it, he ran away early.

The ghost hand's ring was also taken by Zolo, do you dare to grab it?"

Everyone didn't say a word, their hearts tickled with hatred, but there was nothing to do.

The black fox shrugged his shoulders helplessly, what can he do if he is tricked, Sieg is obviously in collusion with Zolo, and they can't do anything to others.

He picked up the 40 gold coins in his fat hand: "divide it, no matter how small a mosquito leg is, it is meat.

Come, 4 gold coins per person, as errands."

They came home almost empty-handed, but on the second floor of the Rose Bar on the other side, it was extremely lively.

The hall was brightly lit, the long banquet table was filled with wine and pastries, and the Axe Gang was celebrating.

Wen Xi smiled, and the eldest brother was sharing the spoils with Zororrain in the private room on the third floor.

After this incident, the Axe Gang became so powerful that it was entirely possible to replace the former Skeleton Gang.

Wen Xi excitedly picked up a glass of red wine and shouted at the nearly twenty brothers:

"Everyone, eat and drink as much as you want, boss Sieg will pay for the consumption tonight!"