The Godsfall Chronicles

The Battle of Coking Mountain shocked the wilderness.

It is known that the mysterious headquarters of the Dark Nucleus is in Coke Mountain, where life is extinct. It is known that the Wolf Sword, the leader of the Dark Nucleus, does have a human being, and it is known that the Divine Domain has perished in this great war.

Two commanders, a dozen generals, dozens of floating warships, tens of thousands of regular troops.

These cold numbers are enough to express the cruelty of war, and it doesn't matter if someone really doesn't know the numbers, just walk to the edge, and that feeling of suffocating oppression before the storm comes, I'm afraid, can be felt by just one person.

The great walls of the Kamikaze floating warships are scattered around the edges, in preparation for a new offensive, the Kamikaze can die, but must not be defeated. This time, the Kamikaze will gather one of the largest group armies in history for sweeping revenge.

I'm afraid no one will be spared this time.

Although the fighting has not yet been officially pulled apart, it has affected the entire edge.

The Sha 'a battalion, which had been well organized and gradually ordered, now jumps overnight with chickens and dogs, and the monitoring station, which had been stationed for several years, has been withdrawn, replacing it with a larger and more elite regular combat force.

The entire sand battalion was controlled and searched in the middle of nowhere, and all persons of unknown origin, whether fugitives from the Divine Domain or deserters, as long as they were over the age of six, were kept in the concentration camps for a case-by-case search.

I'd rather kill 3,000 by mistake than let one go!

Bloody heads soon piled up into hills at the camp's doorstep.

From two days ago until now, every second of every minute, people have been beheaded, and it is difficult to estimate how many have died unjustly.

Luisa had no divine record or identity at all and should have been executed, but just as Luisa was about to be forcibly taken away, her adoptive father Snake left a few guards to stop the soldiers and show them a token, and as soon as the wolfish fierce soldier saw the token, he respectfully and gently looked like a sheep, never moving a single part of the tavern since.

The token the snake stays in the tavern is a qualification token for a senior hunter.

This represents the prerogative of a hunter, whose imprinted markings cannot be imitated. If the owner of the token lives or dies, all the markings will automatically disappear. Luisa has seen this before in the hands of a cloud hawk, so she knows how precious it is and how privileged such a token can be.

How could a snake adoptive father have something like this?

Do snakes have friends in God's domain?

Luisa was worried about her adoptive father.

He hasn't been back to the tavern for days since his foster father last left in a hurry, and now he's in such a mess in the wilderness, I don't know if he's safe. And of course, Brother Cloud Eagle and Brother Fluttershwind, Luisa really wants to be with them every day, but everyone but her seems to be busy.

Why does everyone live so hard?

Can't the world be simpler?

Sometimes Rosa gets upset about her incompetence.

She's almost incapable of anything, otherwise there's nothing she can do.

Today's pub is very quiet, without half the guests, and the lights are even more lonely.

Luca pushed the door open carefully and she stretched out half her head to see what was going on out there.

The sand battalion was filled with silence, and only a few skinny children were looking for food in the grass, and the relatives of those children had been taken, most of whom could never return.

Poor kids.

A chronically malnourished child was introduced into the eye curtain.

The softest part of Luisa's heart is touched, probably seeing herself from them, most of them hungry all day and night, losing their parents' sanctuary, how can she live in such an environment? Luca is undoubtedly lucky, and because of that luck, she feels she should do what she can.

The children walked into the tavern.

Luisa asked someone to bring them water and bread.

Of course, Luisa wouldn't take anything from the tavern for nothing, she worked here for three years and saved more money, which she didn't know how to spend, and now she can finally use it for meaningful things.

“Sister, you are a good man. ”

Luisa found a different girl in the crowd.

The girl was only about six years old, she had very clear blue eyes like a gem, just a slim little hand covering her abdomen, pale face and painful, her little lips cracked so badly, she looked seriously ill and barely had the strength to walk.

Luisa looked into the little girl's eyes, and she thought they were different, one of the very rare spiritualities of the wildlings, and only one of the many wildlings she had come into contact with, he was Brother Cloud Eagle.

“What's your name? ”

“My name is Blue.” When the little girl saw Luisa take out the water and the bread, she bit her lip and suddenly said, "I don't need these anymore, can you give me a chalk? ”

“What do you want a pen for? ”

The little girl just opened a pair of spiritual eyes to pray for her eyes to look at her.

It was just a little wish, and Rosa didn't say no to the little girl, and of course she gave her bread and water.

Luisa watched as Blue Walk slipped away, her little body, like a stubborn weed in the wind, struggled to move away, and looked at a face in front of her with no anger, and a pair of dirty little hands... she felt acid in her nose and couldn't help but moisten her orbit.

Why do these innocent people suffer like this?

She can save more than a dozen people, but how many more children are suffering in the wilderness?

Children do not quarrel or make noise. Children who grow up in such a place are much more knowledgeable than children who are habitually born and raised. They know that noise can be annoying and can lead to beatings and even death, and they know that play can consume physical strength and starve to death without food supplementation.

So when they ate and drank enough, they slept on the cold floor.

Luisa worried that the kids would get sick, she asked someone to bring some clothes and blankets, and then put them on one by one, hoping to keep them warm. Anyway, there were no guests in the tavern, and she was going to clean up the rooms and let the kids stay here for a while.

She was suddenly seeing that little girl called Blue again.

In this matter, the little girl lay in the most corner, her face was pale as paper, her mouth had vomit, it appeared that she was already confused. Turns out she was suffering from far more illness than expected, purely persevering with perseverance, but now she is seriously faint and weak, obviously already wandering in the retention room.

What really keeps Rosa stuck is a painting on the ground.

These are two characters drawn in inferior chalk, simple and very vivid, one of them bearded like a man and the other with long hair is a woman, both men and women reach out and embrace each other, surrounded by some twisted flowers and grass.

It's just a few pens, and it reveals warmth and beauty, and it has a powerful and shocking power.

The unusual little girl, with half a piece of chalk in her little hand, was lying quietly on the cold floor, lying in the middle of the painting, curled up in the arms of her parents.

“Mom and Dad...”

The little girl's weak, painful little face revealed a backlit tide.

It was an incredibly quiet look, the cold floor at this moment, as if it were a cradle of dreams, as if at the last moment she had returned to her dead parents, happily in their warm embrace.

Luca's tears finally came out of her orbit.

She rushed over and picked up the little girl.

Save her. Save her. Save her anyway!

Now that the sand camp's hospital is empty, how can this little girl be saved?

Luisa doesn't know where to look for help, she can only hold the girl, she's getting weaker and tearful, she can only watch such a spiritual little life quietly disappear?

Too cruel!

Really cruel!

Luisa really wanted to take her place at this moment.

As she walked in through the door, Luisa lifted her eyes full of tears and immediately looked stunned: "You… what are you doing here? ”

A young man, wearing a broken brown cloak and bandages wrapped around his left arm, bent over to check the status of the little girl, took a needle made by a wild scientist from his arms and injected it into the girl's arm.

This needle quickly had an immediate effect, stabilizing the breathing of a dying little girl.

Luca, it's a miracle.

Drifting away from the wind to save the little girl, he looked very tired with no expression on his face and said in a dull voice: "Bring me a bar! ”

Nobody in the big bar, young and lonely sitting in front of the bar, just one glass after another to fill themselves with alcohol, worries, hatred, tiredness, scars, constant collision in the mind, at this time only alcohol seems to be able to anesthetize.

“The child is stable, thank you very much. ”

The wind just nodded gently and didn't speak.

Luca thanked herself from the bottom of her heart. Luckily the outflow came in time. Otherwise, the little girl would have had a hard time getting through this. She just looked at the outflow and knew that the outflow seemed to be bad. She asked softly immediately, "Wind, what troubles have you encountered? ”

“It's no big deal, actually.” The runaway wind lifted its left hand, wrapped in bandages, "only met the animal who killed the old thorn, but failed to seize the opportunity to kill him, but it doesn't matter, I'll sort him out sooner or later. ”

That being said.

He looks really tired.

About the runaway wind, Luisa knew that it was probably only when she remembered that the runaway wind was probably not from the divine domain, that he was not from the divine domain, that he was more likely to be a wanted man in the divine domain, that the sand battalion had been martialed by the army, that he appeared here, without a doubt, a very dangerous thing.

“Grandpa Jing is a very kind and friendly man. If he knew in heaven, he wouldn't want to see you become the kind of person he didn't want to be, so let's go back before it's too late. ”

That's what Luisa said in her heart. I wish the wind would let go of hatred.

Stray out of the wind with a little bit of force in your left hand, the glass in your hand is squeezed into powder, "Turn around? I can't go back! You won't understand. You'll never go back. Behind me is a crumbling abyss. Behind me is an unknown mist of darkness. Either it falls into the abyss or it's swallowed up by darkness. This is my ultimate destiny, and nobody can change it. ”

“I'm sure there's nothing in the world that can stop you as long as you want to look back! Even if it's really hard, I'm sure Brother Cloud Eagle and his foster father will help you. Would you please stop saying that?” Luisa doesn't want to lose anyone around her, she's already a little choked, "please don't torture yourself. ”

When did the outflow wind start looking at this kind and simple girl and showing some warmth and some special emotion in her eyes? Probably from the first time he met, he was fond of this good girl, but unfortunately he was destined to live with the darkness all his life.

“Well, don't cry.” The drifting wind wiped away a few drops of tears for Luisa, and he shook his head and looked away at the children: “Actually, I had a dream that if the future were to settle in dust, I would open an orphanage in the wilderness dedicated to adopting homeless children and raising them, just like old thorns do. ”

Luisa's eyes suddenly lit up: "Can I join in? ”

“Of course.”

“Then it's a deal! I'll wait for you! ”

The drifting wind laughed, and he rarely smiled from his heart these years, and he only relaxed completely when faced with Rosa, completely unprotected, because even if anyone needed to be on guard, there was no need to do so when faced with Rosa.

“I'm just on my way, it's tight right now, I can't stay here long.” He drank all the remaining liquor in the bottle and took out a bag of coins from his arms and put it on the bar. "You don't have to look for the rest, I'll take it as a donation. I don't have time for this right now, just start our business. ”

Luisa didn't refuse.

She thought it was a very meaningful thing.

The world could be a mess, there could be a lot of homeless strays, and she wanted to do something about it with her own meagre strength.

Just as the Old Jing adoptions are out of the wind, just as the Big Bronze Tooth adoptions Asha, it all seems to be a turnaround, as if Rosa found a direction in her life.

Outside the Viper Tavern, there is no wind at night and everything is quiet.

A figure emerged from the darkness, a messy black hair, a big gray cape, one pair of eyes as if brighter than the stars in the sky. He seemed to have come here a long time ago and heard every word that the drifting wind said in the tavern.

Out of the wind, you see a cloud hawk.

The cloud eagle also sees the drifting wind.

But they rubbed their shoulders off without any communication.

“Asha is a good girl!” The eagle suddenly said, "If you like her, cherish her. ”

The flow of wind did not slow down, and one word came out of the wind: "I am not worthy of her. ”

“Whatever the fuck you're talking about, stop doing whatever it is you're doing, I'll help you! Isn't that the bird who killed Yunhong? Now, if you say a word, I'll sneak into Sky Cloud City tomorrow and help you kill him! ”

“Don't be silly, it's not that simple, because you can't help me. ”

“Get out of the wind, you can stop, I've been in trouble for three times lately. I can laugh as a joke, but you will always remember, whether now or in the future, what you dare to do to hurt Asha, I swear, I will chase you to the corner of the sky, and I will kill you! ”

The shadow of the drifting wind has vanished into darkness.

He doesn't seem to be in the mood to talk to a cloud hawk today.

The cloud eagle looked in his eyes, his heart was burning. He really wanted to slap this bastard directly on the ground and ask him what he really wanted to do, but hesitated a few times, but he still didn't do it.