Three days later, the sea of ​​lights.

A small fishing light boat was moving slowly. Figo and fishing light king Wangang sat side by side on the eaves and threw the fishing rod into the sea.

From time to time, the light wicks were hooked, and the two of them closed their rods, and when they entered a sleep state, they were handed over to the Wangang confidant who was responsible for collecting the lights behind them.

If ordinary light fishermen see their speed of fishing, they will definitely doubt their lives, just like fishing. The goal of ordinary light fishermen is not to return empty-handed this time, but their goal is to fill the warehouse on the boat!

Throw the rod and close the rod, one after another.

After a long time of ecstasy, when the two of them closed their rods and had a meal, the warehouse of small light fishing boats had been filled with half, and more than a hundred light wicks were installed!

Wangang shook his head and smiled, "I am worthy of being the King of Stars, and I can't beat you."

One morning, based on the value and quantity of the lights caught in the fishing, if Wangang is 1, Figo is at least 5.

This is a very obvious gap.

Figo said: "You should be able to guess that my situation is special. This is not the ability I have learned, but a kind of... talent?"

"That's your ability, too..."

Wangang shook his head and waved his hand to signal his confidant to go out, and the only two of them were left in the dining room.

After drinking a sip of delicious fish soup, Wangang said to Figo again: "There are many young people who have disturbed you because of my affairs in the past two days. Will the King of Starry Sky also be confused about my choice?

Although my body is already decayed, if I participate in the war, I can at least kill a few demon kings of the level 4 of the Dinghuo. Killing the commander of the level 5 of the Dinghuo is not without a chance. It is better to entrust my life to the sky without need to block the lights and Mars."

As one of the strongest men at the top of the Light Mars, the King of Fishing Light also had MR8 during his heyday, but because he did not have dual abilities, he was not as good as a double pillar, but it was not much different. When an ordinary five-lantern strong man met him alone, he only had the ability to escape.

"With me and the Skeleton Emperor, you won't be able to kill those people you have, but there are some things we can't replace you." Figo said: "I can understand and admire your choice very much."

"Yes, that's it." Wangang smiled and said, "Thank you for your understanding, but there is no need to admire you. I'm just a thing that an old man named Martian will do."

His eyes became somewhat reminiscent.

"More than three thousand years have passed, but as I approach death, those experiences have become clearer and clearer." Wangang said: "Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, in the era when the human living environment was the worst, children could only grow up to 14 years old under the best protection of the strong.

At the age of 14, we must experience the war with the demons under the leadership of the strong, participate in the war little by little, accelerate our growth, and even leave behind descendants early... Those who can grow up in that environment are the strongest warriors!"

"Are you 14 years old?" Figo said.

"Well, 14 years old." Wangang nodded to Figo and recalled: "I have a friend. He was also 14 years old and followed the strong to experience the cruelty of war for the first time, but for him, war seemed even more cruel.

Just when he first participated in the war, they encountered a surprise attack from the elite team of the demon clan. I don’t know how to use it, but the demon clan knew the existence and location of his team in advance, and a catastrophic massacre broke out.

When the human race's strong men arrived for rescue, the entire team, including 74 young girls, was left alone, and he was saved his life while dying."

"He survived, and he gradually grew into a powerful warrior, but the experience at the age of 14 always lingers in his heart.

In fact, for the human race at that time, what he encountered was very common, but he could not use the common as an excuse to comfort himself.

Because some of the 73 people who died with him had parents and relatives. Whenever my friend came back from out, there would always be people looking at him from afar, from afar...

I just looked at him, never spoke or acted, but looked at him."

Wangang shook his head and continued:

"He felt very guilty. He felt that they were blaming themselves for not saving anyone back then, blaming the powerful humans who led the team back then, focusing on protecting him with the best talent, which led to their children losing the chance to survive.

Until one time, he mustered up the courage to face those people and stood in front of a woman who peeked at him the most, but the woman did not blame him and had no hatred in her eyes.

She just touched my friend's face and smiled and said, "I've grown up so big. I'm a powerful human warrior. If you are outside, you have to pay attention to safety and protect yourself."

Figo had some feelings: "Do you want to surrender?"

"Yeah." Wangang nodded. He was telling a sad story, but for some reason, a faint smile appeared on his face.

"Even at that time, my friend was already the king of lights two lights and one of the leaders of the younger generation, but he couldn't help but cry.

Right in front of me, he burst into tears, and his sleeves were soaked. He was as weak as a child, but he was still saying that he wanted to change the situation of the human race and defeat the demon race.

He was crying as a child at that time, but it was not convincing at all. I just thought he was a sad and sad murmur, but I didn't expect that later, he did it slowly!"

Wangang said: "Of course, all he did was to do was the first half and the second half. Without your help, the outcome would be difficult to tell. So, I want to say thank you to you for my friend!"

Figo turned his head unexpectedly: "I thought the friend you were talking about was yourself."

"Wangang, everyone has times of weakness. It's a blessing that you remembered for so many years. Are you ready to tell people about my embarrassment?" A gentle middle-aged voice came from the outside.

What followed was the greetings from several confidants of Wangang: "Emperor!"

Figo and Wangang walked out.

On the deck, a huge skull with red and black intertwined was standing, with ghost fire flashing in his eyes, staring at Wangang, as if he was a little dissatisfied.

Wangang laughed and walked forward and opened his arms. The Skeleton Emperor paused, and the two skeleton arms gently hugged him.

"Old Skeleton, I thought you didn't have time to attend my funeral."

"I'll always meet you for the last time."

"Hahaha, is that? What a pity, you are a skeleton now, otherwise I might have a chance to see you cry again?"

"It's impossible to cry." The Skeleton Emperor said, "But crying, but maybe."

When Wangang stagnates, the laughter becomes even more heroic.

"Two old men over three thousand years old, don't do this, let the King of Stars make a joke."

Figo smiled and walked back into the room.
Chapter completed!