Monarch of Evernight

Chapter 874: How to Choose?

In the evening, Choi Yuanhai slowly woke up. Immediately after hearing the news, he prepared some light wine dishes in the quiet and elegant room and sat down with him.

“Old man, I didn't expect this meeting to take so long.” Thousands of nights are very emotional.

Choi Yuanhai sighed and said: “I knew this would be better than enjoying Qingfu in a small place in Mainland China. ”

A thousand nights smile, "With your craftsmanship, you will not enjoy Qingfu anywhere. Sooner or later someone will find you on the head. ”

Choi Yuanhai seemed to have touched his heart and drained the liquor from the glass. He said: “I have fallen to the point where I was young, but I didn't mean to do anything. I always felt that I could beat the world out of myself and refuse all the solicitations of the world valve. At that time, there was no place where we could get a magical arsenal of nuclear weapons. Needless to say, there were areas where equipment alone was worth a fortune and not even an individual could afford it. Without these conditions, on their own, the narrower the road. At this age, it's almost like a craftsman. ”

When I first saw him, the old man had just a shop in the back of the front shop, and although the room was small, he was able to set up all the equipment. The "bullet" that was designed to snatch Skywalker, he knocked it out with a little hammer.

Yet today, at a thousand nights' notice, the idea of ’bullets' is speculative, not wangdao.

‘Bullets' are sophisticated enough, but after all, they are not of high grade, which limits their power, and are no longer in the eyes of today's thousand nights.

Choi Yuanhai himself is not very powerful and does not have large equipment assistance. To this day, limited understanding of the large force array, as well as the real high-end gun force array, has long been his bottleneck, and can only gradually improve on these small techniques, but there are limits. Like ‘bullets’, the real strong don't need them at all.

Whether cultivated or expensive, only a strong world valve can have sufficient resources to support Choi Yuanhai's further growth. It's just that when he understands this, he's old, and his talents drain away in a small workshop.

Thousands of nights can't help but feel sad thinking about it. If Lin Xitang hadn't picked him up from the garbage yard at night, and developed in Yellow Springs and Red Scorpion, I'm afraid he wouldn't have made it today. After all, few have surpassed the Imperial Army in terms of resources.

Remembering the past, Choi Yuan Hai was sad and drank a bit of boring wine before talking about what happened after the separation.

During that time, Choi Yuanhai did not suffer much in his capacity as a gun master. He was only resold several times and changed several houses until he heard a deacon from Chaocheng's main house buy him.

So he hasn't heard from me in a thousand nights, and he's been blown away repeatedly. Had it not been for the accidental sight of the weapons, there might never have been a chance to meet.

Drinking one after the other, they talked about what was going on, and the wine grew hot.

“Where are Night Eyes and Little Guys?” The old man asked. He has mentioned the subject several times and has always been avoided at night. But this time, the old man stubbornly stared at the night and couldn't escape.

He smiled a thousand nights and said, "The little guy's fine, he's been in his body for a long time, so he's asleep every day. Night vision... she's gone. ”

“Not here?! ”

“is gone, this is not her home. ”

The old man opened his eyes and said angrily: "Bullshit! How could she leave when you had a good time? Something must have happened, right? Did you do something wrong to her? ”

A thousand nights laughed bitterly and shook his head: “No. I don't know what to say about this... let's not talk about it. ”

The old man understood the other secrets, and when he saw the appearance of the thousand nights, he stopped asking, lest the wounds be opened up again.

He poured a glass of wine for Thousand Nights, turning the conversation around and saying, “It's rare that you remember me. This time at the weapons factory for a while, but with a little thought. Now I feel like I'm not that old. You son of a bitch need me to do something, just say it. ”

Cheer up a thousand nights and say, "During this time I found a good place to build a massive weapons workshop there. If you don't dislike it, you're on your way. ”

“It's good, it suits me. But the equipment is not cheap! ”

“The equipment is ready, don't worry. ”

Choi Yuanhai's spirit shocked, asked in detail a few words, listening to the equipment model reported by Thousand Nights, couldn't help but be surprised: “These things are forbidden in the Empire! How'd you get it? ”

“There is always a way, even for prohibited goods. ”

Thousands of nights didn't say clearly. Song Zining has been operating in the Empire for many years and has started to accumulate a reputation in the military. It is still easy to get some equipment.

Another moment later, the old man was weaker, more alcoholic, and planted on the table. Even in his drunkenness, he sighed from time to time, as if he regretted those grumpy moments.

Bring him back to his room for a thousand nights, lay down on the bed and quietly retreat.

He walked out the door and softly jumped, falling at the top of the nearby power tower if the night bird swept away. This is the highest spot near the left, the starry sky above the sky, overlooking the city's thousands of lights.

Tonight he was inadvertently led by Choi Yuanhai. At this moment, he was not interested in sitting on anything, just wanting to stay in this place for a while.

Sitting at the top of the power tower, he unconsciously played with a small box, his face appeared struggling several times, making it difficult to make up his mind.

The days of the past were still in sight, and the happiest time to come was when Night Eyes were at home, and he was in battle. Back then, carrying the responsibility of breadwinner, I was actually very happy.

If I could choose again, I would not be in the war for a thousand nights, but would be with her for a long time.

But unfortunately, if there is no such thing as a strong finger king, it must also be buried in the secret of a neutral place.

“What's on your hands?” Ji Tianqing's voice suddenly rang and suddenly frightened the thousand nights.

She sat around a thousand nights, grabbed the little box by the hand and was ready to open it.

In a thousand nights, he reached for it and shouted, "Don't move! ”

When Ji Tianqing turned cleverly, he hid the box behind him, raised his chest and looked provocatively at the thousand nights. When she moves like this, her hands go straight to her chest. Thousands of nights are another shock, hurry to stop. This sudden harvest, forgive him for being tough and a little uncomfortable.

Ji Tianqing turned around and was ready to open the box.

“Can't drive! That's...”

“Dreamworm King, right? ”

Thousands of nights were waiting for another robbery. When I heard this, my hands were stiffened and I was stunned: “How do you know? ”

Ji Tianqing looked disdainful and threw the box back to Thousand Nights. "This kind of box is used to feed the Dreamworm, and the smell is so obvious, who doesn't know! ”

“Breath spills?” Thousands of nights instinctively feel a little bad.

“The box you have is not for the Dreamworm King. So blockade doesn't hold its breath, if you hadn't kept it in your space gear, it wouldn't have worked. ”

In a thousand nights of shock, if this Dreamworm King fails, isn't all the hard work wasted? His face was instantly white when he thought of it.

Ji Tianqing looked at the thousand nights and said, "How long have you been saving this stuff? ”

He nodded silently after a while.

“I actually felt it when you put the funeral heart and Dongyue back in the necklace. So it's weird that if you don't take it out, I'm asking too. ”

A thousand nights right hand fist grip because too hard, all slightly trembling.

Ji Tianqing suddenly sighed and threw a tiny porcelain bottle at a thousand nights. The porcelain bottle revealed an unspeakable fragrance and was stunned by the smell: “Mirror water washing? ”

“It's only a small half, less than one. But that's enough to revive the Dreamworm King and multiply its effectiveness. Use it or not, you have to think about it. ”

“This...”

“Mirror water will fail one day. And the Dreamworm King can only last a day. If it comes back in this box, it will last only three days. ”

A thousand nights hesitated for a moment before asking, “Do you... do you have anything there that can hold it? ”

“I can't have everything, can I? What am I doing with this useless stuff?” Ji Tianqing had no good breath.

A thousand nights were grabbed for nothing. “I get it. And thank you for tonight. ”

Ji Tianqing shook his head, “Don't thank me, maybe I didn't mean it well. ”

“...” Night after night, it seemed to think of something, and I realized it was unbelievable.

“Well, you keep blowing the knots, I'm going back to bed.” Ji Tianqing stood up and jumped off the power tower, not giving a thousand nights to ask questions.

After she left, she looked at the mirror water in her hand and the Dreamworm King for a thousand nights, knowing that she could no longer escape, and had to make a choice.

Since obtaining the Dreamworm Queen, the thousand nights have selectively forgotten it for one reason. The thousand-night subconscious has always believed that the night eyes at this moment are awakened because they have taken the Dreamworm.

For Night Eye herself, it was difficult to distinguish between the previous and present will which is the real her, maybe both, but both are only part of it. However, for Thousand Nights, only the previous Night Eye was the real her. Until now, Thousand Nights doesn't know how to face the eyes of the day, or whether to think of her as the same person.

The reason why she hasn't been given the Dreamworm King for a thousand nights is hidden fear. With this, will her eyes wake up completely, so that she can bury the past completely and never go back to the possibility?

On the other hand, however, Night Eye's soul remains incomplete, considerably affecting her strength. It can be said that her soul is not healed one day, not even close to the Holy Mountain.

Nowadays, the Night Eye Theory has barely reached the rank of Duke, and the real blood is only the Count. In the vast system of the Eternal Night bloodline, she remains fragile. If King Wu Guangjun sends a powerful duke, or even himself, he may not even have a chance to escape.

Thousands of nights, one hand to the Dreamworm King, one hand to the Mirror Water, both hands trembling.