Monarch of Evernight

A moment later, a demonic middle-aged man appeared, with a face comparable to that of a thousand nights, describing an unspeakable wind between his acts.

“The abyss of the demons, Prince Pisces of Barrot. If you must find the person in charge of this theatre, then it is me for the time being.” Pisces smiled bitterly.

A thousand nights is strange, saying, "I'm just looking for the highest command in the area. ”

Pisces sighed and said, "That's just me. Perhaps you should be looking for the head of parliament in the whole world. ”

“Your attitude is a little strange. ”

“Not surprisingly. Honestly, I'd rather give up my reputation, go back to eternal nights and date some interracial beauties, drink, write a few more poems, and never meet you here. But you actually named me, so as a member of the Demonic Gate, I had to come out for glory. ”

Thousand nights ago, Pisces was so blunt, he touched his face, he felt like he wasn't so terrible either.

Pisces looked at the thoughts of the thousand nights and said helplessly, "Did the Lord of Lightless fall into your hands? ”

“Exactly. He betrayed the blood clan and had to pay the price. ”

“Isn't that right? Even Medanzo fell, and I heard Palocchia was severely injured by you until now. Then why would I want to meet you? I am a poet, and my sword is better suited to destroy love enemies on the battlefield than to kill on a dirty battlefield. ”

Looking at a serious Pisces, the thousand nights are silent. But naturally he will not be moved by what Pisces says. Pisces is a prince, a little strange, but still on the night of the thousand.

"I wanted to meet you so that we could all pull back and stop fighting for the next three days. What do you think?”

“Can you promise not to provoke again," Pisces said. ”

“Yes.” Thousands of nights answered painfully.

This attack, Atua, was devastated and definitely powerless to attack. They were already sparsely populated, fertile, lost nearly a thousand fighters in World War I, and all three tribes were devastated and could not recover at all for hundreds of years.

Pisces smiled and said, "Guess I shouldn't have promised you. But who doesn't interest me at all in battle? Well, I can still make up my mind for three days. ”

“You wouldn't regret it, would you?” All of a sudden, the prince felt a little unreliable.

“The credibility of a demonic prince is worth more than three days. In fact, whether it's three or thirty days, it all ends the same. You should know that too.” Pisces looked into the eyes of a thousand nights with a hint of mercy.

Thousand Nights said: "Can you be specific? ”

“It's nothing to tell you. Parliament will eventually triumph for a simple reason. Thousands of nights, you're probably one of the finest geniuses of all time, not even the Holy Mountains. However, how can you stand up to the end of 10,000 years of parliament when you have only one man? And your chosen ally, uh, I'm afraid will really disappoint you. The one who deserves the respect of all of our parliamentarians has fallen into the Battle of Floating Island. ”

“Whatever they do, it's my choice. ”

Pisces bowed and said, "Well, good luck with that. ”

Standing in the air for a thousand nights, he watched the everlasting and powerful retreat like a tide. All the surviving Atua fighters are gathered to wait for orders.

“Go back to the Holy Land first. ”

Upon order, the Atua fighters took the remains of their fellow countrymen, piled them together for cremation, and then fell into the forest and returned to the Holy Peak.

Thousands of nights did not go, but solidified the air for a long time.

A voice finally sounded: "Little friend, are you waiting for me? ”

He turned around slowly at night and watched a middle-aged man emerge empty-handed. The man's eyebrows were clear and his lips were smiling, yet his eyes were not smiling, only through unknown cold and arrogance.

His breath is vast and flimsy, even at this moment of the thousand nights there is a feeling of not seeing the bottom and not touching the edges. Can make it impossible to see through the thousands of nights, needless to say, I am definitely the King of Heaven.

Thousands of nights arched their hands according to the imperial etiquette, "How dare you ask your fame? ”

“Fang Shunxuan, the Empire has gained a name, Dingxuan King. ”

“I've heard a lot about you.” A thousand nights of solemn salute.

Ding Xuan Wang's big sleeve swayed with a smile: “You and I are not affiliated with each other, and we are outside the realm, so you don't have to be polite. ”

“Fine.” It is determined that Xuan Wang has a hidden intention to reject people a thousand miles away. Naturally, a thousand nights will not deliberately delight in anything.

“Young friends are rare to strike the Lord of Maysfield and kill King Wu Guangjun. In the future, the Empire will have to pay you a reward for your work. ”

I shook my head at night, "I'm not interested in the reward. Zining, Gundo, how are they? ”

"“ A new handsome, a new duke, "said King Ding Xuan." He can't be any better. The future of the Empire depends on them. In recent days, it has also been said that after Heitang and Baoqian, the new empire, Shuangbi, has seen Tian Ni. ”

“Will they come too? ”

“That's not necessarily true. It's the best place in the world for us old guys. They're still young. It's a good thing they didn't come in. Empires are the best. You don't have to gamble with the future poles. ”

Ding Xuan said that he was generous and had no expression on his face for a thousand nights, and suddenly said: "Do you want to come? You've already found the tower of eternal night? ”

Ding Xuan Wang was slightly disgusted, but he didn't want to lie to himself. "That's good. ”

“In that case, why don't you do it? Want to sit here and watch the everlasting night build? ”

“It is a matter of great importance, when it is decided to move back. ”

He stared at Ding Xuan Wang for a thousand nights, and his eyes didn't blink. However, Xuan Wang's strength is not small, but the divine colour does not move.

A moment later, or a thousand nights later, he said, “Have you ever wondered if the Empire would still be able to do anything if the Atua and I couldn't resist? This is the time. Do you still want to fight? ”

Ding Xuan's face smiled unchanged and did not slow down: “Little friend, this is a bad word. This king has always acted with justice. Never sit back when it's time to do it. At present, Xiaoyu's fighting power is amazing. He confronted the two kings, and he wounded his opponent to death, so he didn't need to do more. ”

“If you did it earlier, they wouldn't have to die," he said, pointing at the remains of the Atua warriors who were still burning. ”

“It's only a heterosexual race, why should we value it? ”

“But…”

“These things have many hands and legs. If they are not wise, they are no different than monsters. Do you still think they're human? ”

That was a silent question. His mouth was cloudy across his chest, and he didn't breathe out until he said, "First there was a cloud, there was no teaching. Even the Eternal Night Council sees the intelligent race as an equal member. Can't the Temple Empire compare to the dark race? ”

“Little friends know the Sacred Word. Do you not know that there is a cloud in the fathers, and that they are not of my kind? ”

I don't know how many times I've heard that phrase. He looked at Ding Xuan's unchanging smile. A moment later, he arched his hand and said: “In that case, goodbye. ”

“No delivery.” Ding Xuan's smile remained unchanged.