After listening to Queen Mother Xi's words, Lin Qiye said in shock, "From the beginning, Daxia's goal was Sun City?"
"If this matter was still a secret a few days ago, heaven has probably taken action now, so it doesn't matter if I tell you." Queen Mother Xi said calmly, "The only way is to reveal Odin's true face, plunge Asgard into civil strife, and then suffer a heavy blow head-on.
Only the Egyptian pantheon can help Daxia get out of its current predicament.
As a result, the alliance of the four major divine kingdoms will only have three major divine kingdoms left, and Asgard, which has lost Odin, will have its combat power greatly reduced, just like Olympus in the civil strife..."
"I see……"
After listening to all the arrangements made by God of Great Xia, Lin Qiye couldn't help but sigh, "It seems that everything is within Heaven's calculations, and our worries are indeed a bit unnecessary."
"But even if we achieve this step, it only improves Daxia's chances of winning." Queen Mother Xi reminded, "Asgard and Olympus are only temporarily in trouble, not a complete loss of combat effectiveness. We Daxia
What we have to face are still the three major divine kingdoms.
Moreover, the attack on Sun City may accelerate the process of the three major divine kingdoms joining forces, and that is when this war will become truly difficult."
Lin Qiye nodded, then seemed to think of something and asked:
"Mother, I have one more question."
"explain."
"In the silhouette of time a hundred years ago, I remember that one of the national monuments transformed by the gods of Great Xia was nearby, but why can't I see it now?" Lin Qiye looked around and asked doubtfully.
"The National Monument has always been here, it's just hidden in appearance."
The Queen Mother of the West raised her finger, and a ray of divine light shot out, gently falling somewhere on the border of the mist. As the divine light shone through, a corner of the black national monument was revealed in the wind and snow.
"This is a cover-up to prevent mortals from discovering it, but for gods, they can easily sense its existence. The fluctuations of divine power it emits in this snowfield are as dazzling as the sun."
After Queen Mother Xi finished speaking, she seemed to sense something and glanced in a certain direction.
"I still have something to do, please leave on your own."
Without waiting for Lin Qiye to say anything else, the Queen Mother of the West took a step forward, and her figure turned into a flash of green light and disappeared into the sky.
Lin Qiye stood there alone, turned around and looked at the foggy border again, where the black stone tablet was gradually hidden in the wind and snow. He sighed and walked towards the border defense company.
The place where he was was not far from the Kayush Border Guard Company. Lin Qiye rarely used his ability to rush back this time, but chose to use his legs to walk back step by step.
His mind is very confused.
Perhaps because he had just personally experienced that tragic history, the scene of the gods of Great Xia crashing into the stone monument like moths flying into a flame was still flashing in his mind.
Their bodies seem to be emitting a certain kind of brilliance. This brilliance does not come from divine power, but from the soul... This kind of brilliance has nothing to do with people or gods, or even people or things. Even those who follow morality
Tianzun gave the order, and he also saw this kind of brilliance on the thirty million swords that shot up into the sky.
That kind of brilliance comes from dedication, sacrifice, and the determination and determination in their eyes when they fight for all living beings.
As his thoughts spread, many figures emerged in Lin Qiye's mind.
Zhou Ping, who was on the verge of death, still stood up and killed the god with his sword;
Go back in time, bet all your life, and change the face of history;
Lu Qiu, who overdrafted his potential, used his coat of arms to desperately send messages, and saved the entire Shenlong Pass;
Chen Muye, who was reborn after death and with a miraculous body, guarded Cangnan alone;
...and General Zhao, who killed the ghost-faced man with a sword on that rainy night and saved his family.
They are all night watchmen, and their bodies exude the same dazzling brilliance as the Great Xia God.
Lin Qiye is also a night watchman.
But he always felt that... he was a little different from them.
What's the difference? If one day, a crisis comes and it's your turn to sacrifice to save tens of thousands of people behind you, will you do that?
Without any hesitation, Lin Qiye affirmed the answer.
He can.
The choice he made was the same as that of these night watchmen and the God of Great Xia.
So...what exactly is the difference between them?
Lin Qiye lowered his head and walked silently in the wind and snow. He stared blankly at the marks left by his feet, moving forward stiffly like a puppet.
He is thinking and he is confused.
His thoughts followed the memory and went back bit by bit... the change in going to Beijing, the trip to the human circle, guarding Shenlong Pass, the establishment of [Night Curtain], joining the Night Watch...
He recalled the past bit by bit, and suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind!
His thoughts returned to that rainy night again.
In his arms was Zhao Kongcheng who was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Behind him was a low and dilapidated hut. Next to him was the body of a ghost-faced man who was gradually resurrected.
On that day, he made a ten-year pact with Zhao Kongcheng's corpse. On that day, he kowtowed to say goodbye to his past. On that day, he pulled out the straight knife that Zhao Kongcheng had stuck in the ground and killed the ghost face with his own hands.
People, embark on the road of the Night Watch.
That's where it all started.
At this moment, Lin Qiye knew something was different about him.
He made a ten-year pact, he drew his sword to kill the Ghost-Faced Man, he joined the Night Watch... He did all this, never to save the world. What he really wanted to protect was his aunt and his wife in the small house behind him.
A Jin, and the dream of that cold man’s corpse.
From the beginning, his original intentions were selfish.
Even if he has reached this point, even if he has become the captain of the special team, deep down in his heart, he is still the selfish Lin Qiye. He will raise his hand, point to the neon city center in the rainy night, and ask Li Bing
Dead Zhao Kongcheng, "Is it worth it for them?"
The dead Zhao Kongcheng did not answer, but now Lin Qiye still cannot answer.
He can sacrifice his life and everything he has to protect tens of millions of people... but that's just because this is his duty, this is what he should do as a night watchman.
Deep down in his heart, he is not a selfless person willing to protect the world. Perhaps this is why he is different from them?
Lin Qiye, who was lost in thought, stumbled, and a shining coat of arms fell out of his arms and fell into the thick snow.
Lin Qiye was stunned.
The crimson cloak fluttered in the wind and snow. He hesitated for a moment, bent down and picked up the coat of arms, wiped off the snowflakes on the surface with his thumb, turned over, and glanced at the four lines engraved on the back of the coat of arms.
statement.
He stayed silent for a long time and smiled bitterly: