Monarch of Evernight

The floating boat landed in a small, humble town, then took a heavy truck and took another half-day of kung fu before finally coming to a small town. Located on the shores of the East Sea, the town has heard waves from afar.

When the truck stopped, several people walked out of town, centered on a strong man, who, despite the cold weather, was still wide open with thick chest hair. He glanced at those waiting for him for a thousand nights, his eyes stayed on his eyes for a moment, and he said, “Are you the new arrivals? The place has been reserved for you and there is a lot of land in town. You can choose to build a house in town or live on a plot you've been assigned. Of course, you want to build a house in both places, and nobody stops you, as long as you have the money. Finally, to live here, one thing must be remembered: pay taxes! ”

See the nod of a thousand nights, the strong man said satisfactorily: "Okay, I like smart people. Knife, take him to his place. ”

A skinny young man jumped onto the roof of a truck, patted the cab and said, "Drive, go to the Black Forest! ”

The black forest is the right name, the trees are nearly black blue, even the leaves are deep ink green. It is still daytime, and it is dark and heavy to look far away. If it is a rainy day, the forest may not be as dark as night.

Trucks travel through the edge of the forest. Looking around for a thousand nights, I could only feel a deep breath of death. There were no beasts, no flying birds, and I could not even hear the bugs and execute the silence. Not even the sound of truck engines can change the silence of the forest.

It took about dozens of kilometres to get out of the forest and into an open area. Outside the forest is a gentle slope, with a vast flat slope of rock everywhere. Moving forward is to the sealess East China Sea, the waves are slowly pouring, although not intense, but the incessant momentum leads to a sense of suffocation.

There is a river in the distance that flows into the East Sea. Farther away the scenery is obscured by the thick fog, not much to look forward to even a thousand nights.

The knife walked to the side of the thousand nights and reached out a finger, "From here to that river over there, it's all your place. If the place is not big enough, then the river can be yours, as much as it takes. But let me remind you that few people in town have ever been to the river, and none of the people who want to go deeper have ever come back. Finally, try not to go out in the fog, especially not to move in the fog. ”

After that, the knife took out a thin hand-painted album and put it in the hands of Thousand Nights and said, "Everything on this can be sold for money, or directly deducted from taxes. Well, I have nothing to say, I hope you brought enough food. Otherwise, it's best to go back to town and buy it now. If no one goes out at night, you'll be hungry all night. ”

See Thousand Nights for understanding, the knife jumps on the truck. Heavy trucks roared again, turning around painstakingly and slowly disappearing into the black forest.

Thousands of nights have looked at their territory again, from the black forest to the sea to the distant rivers, a vast area of dozens of kilometres. As the sky dimmed, so did the waves in the ocean. If you look at the rocky landscape on the ocean, you'll know that the tide will flood.

After looking at the surrounding landscape, Thousand Nights chose a high slope not far from the river and decided to build a home here. Though the knife does not mention the black forest, intuition tells Thousand Nights that it is best to stay away from the forest. In addition, there is an unknown danger in the sea, but rather the creek gives the best feeling to a thousand nights.

How to camp is an essential skill for every elite Legion soldier, which you will find most familiar with during a thousand nights in Red Scorpion. After the knife is gone, there are no more eyes around, so don't worry about it. So the thousand nights called Juggie, went to the black forest, ready to collect the timber first.

“Wait, I have tools here.” The old man shouted to the thousand nights.

“No need.” Thousands of nights waved their hands and walked towards the forest.

The old man was helpless and had to take out tools, dig a pit on the ground, collect some firewood, light it in the pit and set a pile of bonfires on fire.

Coming to the outer edge of the Black Forest, he chose a tree that was hugged by one person at a thousand nights, reaching out and shooting it on the trunk. The beat was darkened, and the tree shook instantly, and the leaves fell like rain. But the tree remains vibrating, even with the surrounding trees vibrating, the branch leaves swaying, sounding like a woman crying at night, is unusually amazing.

But in one stroke of the night, it has been perceived from the vibrations that the root systems of these trees are connected, and the activity inside the tree is very high, and the reaction is almost unlike that of a tree. However, after seeing the giant trees of the Misty Forest, some of the little witches in the Black Forest saw the feeling of the Great Witch.

Thousands of nights drew Dongyue from the necklace space, waved swords and chopped, and the trees in front of him were cut off.

The tree poured and suddenly a small figure flashed over and held onto the trunk as the row landed.

Under a ten-metre trunk, Juggie is a kitten. But this is the kitten, who raised the tree alive and didn't seem to be hard at all. Zhu Ji Kungfu, lifting the tree, wanted to run over the camp.

I couldn't stop crying at night, screaming at Juggie, then waving my sword to chop off the leaves, and then chopping the logs into two pieces, which allowed Juggie to move back to the camp.

The intention of the thousand nights was for Juggie to transport the logs back in two portions, but the little guy was obviously reluctant to bother, and his little hand slipped gently into the hard trunk, so he ran to the camp with two pieces of logs.

In the camp, the elderly were dealing with a big fish. Fish are caught in the river by night eyes. Despite the rush of the river, the night vision did not fully recover. But she just stood on the shore, staring at the river. When a big fish appeared in her eyes, she immediately flew out of the river and fell into the hands of her night eyes.

The eyes of destruction, once famous for everlasting nights, were used to fish, and I'm afraid the duke princes of the ancient clan of blood would wake up angry from the pool.

But for night vision, the eye of destruction should be used this way. She took the fish back to the camp and gave it to Choi Yuanhai consciously. After all, she had long lost faith in her cooking.

The elderly volunteered to clean up and prepare a pot of fish soup.

At this moment, the old man suddenly saw the distant soot, a long log like a dragon, rolled over, and suddenly looked at him.

He threw the fish in his hand and jumped in front of the box, grabbing a force gun from the inside with his hands and feet, pointing at the rushing log. But looking at the trembling muzzle makes one wonder if the gun can be hit.

Fortunately, his eyesight was not bad, and he saw the little figure holding the log. But instead of looking at it, he stayed there and the Force Gun snapped in his hand and fell to the ground.

Little Juggie rushed back to the camp, threw the logs on the ground, then saw the big fish and shouted. She picked up the big fish, smelled it carefully, then frowned, thinking for half a day, and said, "Should I... eat it? ”

Then Juggie lost interest in the big fish and rushed to the Black Forest, ready to move the logs.

But Juggie's assessment actually means that the flesh of this big fish is about to catch up with the common beast. The old man and his night eyes exchanged a look, knowing that the place might not be as peaceful as it looked.

It was dark and the bonfire was getting brighter, and the fish soup in the pan had been rolling for a long time, turning to milky white and full of fragrance. On the side of the camp, logs have piled up high and Junior is still trying to move back and forth. As if she had no idea what fatigue was, she simply tied several logs together for a thousand nights to get her back to camp at once.

Another moment later, the ground shook, and thousands of nights a person rushed in carrying dozens of logs. If he hadn't used the force, his feet would be trapped on the ground and he wouldn't be able to run anywhere. I carried so many logs back at once, and I sweated on my forehead at night.

The old man greets us for dinner for a thousand nights, a big pot of fish soup, and a hot baked cake is a great meal. Only Juggie wasn't very interested, the little guy burned the fire and fainted to sleep. After she eats a full meal, she can stop eating and drinking for a few days, just sleep, unless it's delicious. The taste of the big fish, though delicious, with less energy than the meat of the beast, is not attractive to her.

After dinner, he swayed Dongyue for thousands of nights and cut the logs into pieces of wood. With his swordsmanship, cut at will, these boards are the same length and thickness, more standard than machined.

Made of planks, a flat floor was chosen for thousands of nights to pin the root stake to the ground. This time Dongyue was used as a hammer again, and after a thousand nights of hand-to-hand beating, almost all the stakes went into the ground. So, before midnight, two cabins were built at the end of the day. Old man's room, own room.

At this moment, the moon rises to the sky, and the cool moonlight turns into billions of silver waves on the rising surface of the sea. Sitting on a couch for thousands of nights, you can see the sea through the windows. Leaning in his arms, he slept slowly. The flames that beat in the fire basin outline her beautiful outline.

On the other side, Junior slept perfectly holding her thighs tight for a thousand nights.

The sea breeze is cool and gradually begins to spill bitter chills. This is the hallmark of neutrality, especially the eastern wilderness, with hot days and cold nights.

The tide is getting higher and the rocks on the shore are getting flooded. As the moon rises, so does the river, as if something is swimming fast underwater and rolling.

The wind blew through the black forest and the leaves swayed, making a ghost cry. But if you listen carefully, you know it's not just the wind whistling. Inside the ghost cry, there is a low roar and a cry before death. I just don't know if it's a man or a beast that screams.

During the day, a thousand nights swept through the black forest with real vision, and no signs of life were found within sight. But now, it does come from the forest that the beast growls.

The tides are even more uneven, and the waves on the far seas are chaotic, sometimes with huge shadows of darkness surfacing. On the coast, there was a fine sound of sand, as if something was crawling fast.

On this night, the two cabins looked out of touch with the surroundings. Through the window and wall crevices, the fire illuminates a small area around the cabin, circling a warm world on this cold night.

In the tide, open a pair of amber eyes and stare at the two wooden houses on shore. But the ferocity in these eyes suddenly faded into deep fear, and then it sank into the tide and disappeared.

In its view, a dark golden gas flows out of the cabin, pointing straight at the sky and deterring the wilderness.