The Godsfall Chronicles

The Thornflower Merchants Carriage has been regrouped and Old Thornflower has successfully completed the work of the sand battalion. Prepare to leave now for the Sky Cloud Divine Domain. Dozens of Merchants are busy moving supplies into the car and the cloud eagle waits on the side of the masked station.

Stay for many days and finally leave.

“Hey, I said, man, are you really gonna leave without saying a word?” The runaway wind rushed over to the cloudhawk and said, "You come with me, someone wants to see you, and I think you should go see him. ”

“Who?”

“Why are you asking so many questions? Take a look and you'll see! ”

The drifting wind is a less serious person who likes to joke, but looks a little strange at the moment. The cloud eagle walked out of here with a little thought, and he was greeted by the breeze near the small camp, and the breeze advanced to the camp.

A few minutes later, several soldiers came out carrying something that looked like a sedan, but the so-called sedan had no top cover and only a very simple seat, sitting in a big, fat, fat, fat, fat man. This fat man is not a noble person, he is seriously injured, so he cannot move for the time being.

The cloud hawk was somewhat surprised: "You're not dead? ”

“Yeah!” the fat man wrapped in a bandage with lotion and stared at the cloudhawk with a pair of green beans in his eyes. He seemed confused about the result and scratched his head and said, "How come I'm not dead? ”

When the fat man blocks the Eagle's gun, the bullet first breaks the weapon and then hits it over the armor. Due to the already significantly weakened relationship and the ability of the soldier's armor to cushion and disperse the impact, the fat man's entire chest and armor ruptured, causing a very alarming wound at the time, but not as severe as imagined.

So after Fatty's unconsciousness was brought back, some military doctors quickly treated him, and eventually he was saved smoothly. In this great and immortal relationship, he shot and killed six people to capture one alive, scraped out a large amount of poison and gas from the secret storage room of rape that might be used to make the attack, and eliminated a potentially huge hidden danger for the Divine Domain. This time, Fatty could win at least two levels in a row, and was promoted to Squadron Leader rank, and several of his living brothers could follow suit.

Everything was given by the mysterious Master Hunter.

So Fatty decided to thank each other well before they split up.

If the fat man was really dead, the cloud hawk might still be on his mind. Now the fat man jumps alive, and the cloud hawk's sense of indebtedness has disappeared. He used a group of fat people to achieve his goals, and a group of fat people were rewarded and promoted for it, so that they didn't owe each other anything.

Captain Fatty said to the cloud eagle: “My name is Mountain Peak. My lord can call me Fatty directly. You owe me a favor to carry it with you. In the future, it will be useful in a place of low duty. In just one sentence, the knife and fire are irrefutable. ”

Captain Fatty Mountain Peak said this with a very serious expression, which was definitely not a greeting, but a warrior's promise. The eagle just nodded coldly, simply saying one or two words to keep him hurt, and then said goodbye.

Several soldiers laughed bitterly.

This adult is too close.

With the wind in his pockets hanging around him, he said strangely: "This fat guy is a little silly, but he's not bad. If it's like you promised, why don't you accept it? ”

The cloudhawk didn't talk.

This fat man is indeed a simple man, but his trust in and worship of the eagle is based primarily on the Divine Domain and the Demon Hunter. What would he think if he knew that the eagle was a wilderness man with more than a dozen soldiers and even a demon hunter's blood in his hand?

Fatty thanked a hunter.

The cloud hawk is not his object.

If it's been a mistake from the beginning, why accept it?

The cloud eagle doesn't want to live with a mask all his life. Sooner or later, he will take the mask off his face. If the two meet again, it will be difficult to tell if the enemy is friends. As for the most authentic side of the eagle, don't ever show it to these people, they don't need to know the eagle, they don't need to promise the eagle, let the image of the hunter remain in their hearts forever.

“Seniors, seniors, wait for me! ”

Not too far away from the wind, a cloud eagle travels far into her ears, and the sound is still far away when she finishes the last word, which is already within a few dozen meters. The speed is also known, this is a beauty with short and medium hair who looks like a new hunter's fur coat, with a crossbow on her back, a short sword between her waist, a wallet that looks like a drum bag, white cheeks filled with excitement and redness.

This time, the cloud eagle gave them all the team tasks and credit. Of course, she received a lot of rewards. Now this new piece of equipment has just been bought. Finally, the hunter should look a little bit like him.

“What do you say we leave?” Ziling gasped and walked to the cloudhawk: “You didn't even tell me, sir, it was too much! ”

Ziling had greatly benefited from the operation, and his gratitude to the cloud eagle was natural.

In addition, unlike Captain Fatty, Ziling is not only grateful to the eagle, but also highly admirable.

The cloud hawk looked at the woman in front of her, wondering why a figure appeared in the trance. This figure made the hawk feel very friendly, but unfortunately the man had been buried in the middle of the oasis himself, becoming a tomb of countless monuments in the wilderness.

Yes, it is.

Some aspects of Ziling resemble Li.

Ultimately, however, Ziling is bound by the law of the hunter. She feels less reckless and rude and has more than one kind of inspiration and wisdom. But unfortunately, the two are not worlds, so there is no way to interact.

In general, beautiful women's eyes are described in star eyes.

Now Ziling's eyes are like a supernova about to explode: "Senior, I want to follow you! ”

The eagle glanced at her, her eyes boring, the well not angry, and said in a chilling tone: "What are you following me for? ”

“I want to follow in your footsteps! ”

“No!”

Ziling saw the cloud eagle and refused without thinking. She couldn't help but rush her heart. She held her hands together and pleaded: “I have a little money now, I can live at my own expense and even pay tuition fees. Please take me on a mission with you. Although my strength is not enough, I will never drag my predecessors back. Please! ”

The cloud hawk is already a little impatient: “I said no! ”

The light in the purple diamond's eyes dimmed as if it were a frosty little grass. That's right, such an experienced senior, isn't it easy for him to find a sidekick? She's just a civilian born rookie hunter, with ordinary skills, no background, and what qualifies her to follow each other on the mission?

“Everyone has their own path and doesn't need to be able to imitate others. Your talent is very good. As long as you tap into your potential, I'm sure you'll be a great hunter in the future. ”

The purple diamond was full of shock.

She looked up at this seemingly silent predecessor.

The cloud hawk didn't know why he had to say something he didn't even understand. He shook his head and eventually arched his hand to leave.

“Thank you, seniors, I will be a great hunter!” Ziling's fist shouted at the back of the eagle: “Can you tell me your real name? Maybe we'll see each other again. ”

“It's not too late to tell you if you want to see me again. ”

Ziling felt very sorry for herself, but didn't grab the bottom.

She sees a cloud hawk as a steady and spicy hunter, and since she refuses to reveal her true identity, there must be a reason. Knowing that hunters often perform some highly classified tasks and that hunters behave in style, she chose to understand cloud eagles.

It's kind of funny when the wind runs around the clouds and eagles.

These people have never seen the true face of a cloud eagle, but he knows exactly what it is.

This guy should not say that he is a demon hunter senior. The cloud eagle is three or two years younger than the flowing wind. He is a young teenager who can no longer be childish. But even the flowing wind has the delusion of being deceived when makeup imitation is made.

How did he grow up? Why does it make you feel that way?

"Aren't you going to say goodbye to Asha? ”

“No, this farewell apprentice only adds sadness. She now has a job in the tavern with snake protection. Everyone dares to bully her, hoping to live in peace in the sand camp."

The cloud hawk met Asha in the wilderness, two people living together for more than 20 days, with a kind of brotherly and sisterly friendship. The cloud eagle is faced with only masked identities, and Asha is the only one who knows the truth about the cloud eagle.

I hope Asha can live in peace.

Cloud Eagle wonders if she will see Asha again in the future.

Fate is like a tumultuous river water, creation is like the dust floating in the river water, two dusts that had nothing to do with it, because fate hurricanes collide and encounter and know each other, when the two dusts are separated again, they often each enter a vast new world, the dust floats and precipitates in the canal of destiny, full of infinite uncertainty, no one can predict the future, no one can predict whether there will be a reunion, sometimes a separation often means goodbye.

The Thornflower Merchants are ready, and the unicorn carriage is treading with supplies. A cloud hawk sits in a bumpy compartment, and now he may never think that fate is like a naughty child, and it always leads people in a totally unpredictable direction.

Sand camp entrance.

There was a weak but thin Qingxiu girl standing here with tears in her eyes and gradually leaving the convoy. Her hands were tightly held together. This was perhaps the last prayer of her life.

“O God, if you truly exist, if you truly have mercy, if you truly can hear the voices of mortals, bless Brother Cloud Eagle in peace and security! ”