There are three high platforms on the entire top of Jiuhua Mountain, one level higher than the other.
On the first high platform, stood representatives of the Night Watch team from all over Daxia, as well as the reserve team of the special team that had not yet become regular members;
On the second high platform are the senior members of the Night Watch and all members of the special team.
On the third high platform stood many human beings and even human gods who came to watch the ceremony.
When the crimson figure stepped onto the first high platform, an ancient bell rang, echoing in the sky,
clang--!!!
All the representatives of the Night Watch and the special team reserves on this high platform simultaneously put their right hands against the shining coat of arms on their chests, stood straight and spoke loudly:
"Welcome Commander-in-Chief!!"
The voices of hundreds of people were uniform, even overpowering the buzzing bells, and their fiery eyes were looking at the approaching figure with very excited expressions.
The crimson cloak rustled in the wind, Lin Qiye's eyes slowly swept across the crowd,
At this moment, he was no longer as decadent and apathetic as he was a few days ago. He was like a sharp sword pulled out of deathly silence and despair, with its sharp edge revealed.
Whether he wants it or not,
Some people have sacrificed,
But some people are still fighting to the death for the fate of mankind,
This is a chess game that cannot be stopped, and this is a war that cannot be lost!
Now, he is one of the chess players behind this chess game. He is the top strong man among mankind and the backbone of the entire Night Watch. If he shows even half of his decadence and weakness, the spirit of mankind will be dampened.
Fang Mo, Lu Baoyou, the Su family brothers and sisters, other members of the sixth reserve team, as well as knights from across the ocean, members of the seventh reserve team... In addition to them, there are also Chen Han, the captain of the Shangjing team, and deputy captain Yuan Gang.
, secretly poking at Hongying, the captain of the Cangnan City Night Watch Team who gave him a thumbs up, and the member of the Huaihai City Team who was once provoked by them...
Some people have seen Lin Qiye, some have not, but at this moment, their eyes looking at Lin Qiye were full of awe and respect.
They knew that from today on, that man was their leader and the patron saint of Daxia.
Lin Qiye passed through the first platform and continued to climb the stairs.
Compared to the platform just now, there are obviously much fewer people on this second platform.
In addition to the other five senior members of the Night Watch including Shao Pingge, Director of the Human Resources Department, they are Special Team No. 002 [Psychic Medium] and Special Team No. 003 [Phoenix].
One group of them wore black cloaks and looked gloomy; the other group wore golden cloaks and were full of vitality.
Wu Laogou and a young man in prison clothes stood in front of the [Psychic Medium] crowd and smiled at Lin Qiye; Xia Simeng looked at him eagerly, as if thinking about how to get more vacations from him...
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As the second bell rang, many senior members of the Night Watch and members of the two special teams present also placed their hands on the coat of arms on their chests with solemn expressions.
Lin Qiye continued to walk towards the third high platform.
Looking at the departing crimson figure, Shao Pingge's eyes were filled with emotion.
In his mind, the young figures who held umbrellas against the Beijing team a few years ago and then resolutely left Daxia reappeared in his mind.
He couldn't help but murmur to himself: "Makino... you really brought out an incredible guy."
On the third high platform, most of the people were acquaintances of Lin Qiye.
Zhou Ping, Wang Mian, Shen Qingzhu, Lu Wuwei, Guan Zai, Chen Fuzi, Fateful Monk.
Seeing Lin Qiye walking towards them, they all smiled and nodded. Only Monk Fate had his hands clasped together, without any emotion in his eyes.
Lin Qiye walked to the end of the third high platform, and an old dilapidated Buddhist temple appeared in front of him.
He looked at this deserted Buddhist temple with a complicated expression.
A few years ago, Ye Fan died here. It was also on that day that he saw seeds growing from all over Daxia...
Lin Qiye wore a crimson cloak and stood in front of the Buddhist temple. In a trance, he seemed to see Ye Fan before his death. He was sitting cross-legged in the temple, as if looking at him... as if he was smiling.
"Commander Ye, Commander Zuo, have you seen..." Lin Qiye murmured to himself. He stretched out his hand and pointed at the many high platforms not far away, "The seeds have grown into a green shade that can protect humans."
"Just watch here..."
"I will lead them to completely end this dark age and wipe out all enemies for mankind... When everything settles and the world no longer needs the Night Watch, my mission will be completed."
In front of the place where Ye Fan once sat and died, an ordinary straight knife had been pierced between a stone platform.
It is a token of the Commander-in-Chief of the Night's Watch through the ages,
On the handle of this straight knife, there is a golden "seven" engraved on it.
Although it is not a magic weapon that can be sharpened like clay, pulling it out means accepting the identity of the seventh commander-in-chief of the Night Watch, which is also the most critical part of this succession ceremony.
Lin Qiye took a deep breath, stepped forward, held the straight knife, and suddenly pulled it out!
Clang——!!
The crisp sound of swords sounded on Jiuhua Mountain,
The next moment, Lin Qiye, wearing a crimson cloak and holding a straight knife with the word "seven" in his hand, strode out of the hall, and his loud voice echoed in the sky:
"I am the seventh commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch, Lin Qiye!"
"The era of gods has passed. From today on, the fate of mankind is only in our own hands!"
"They regard us as ants and think that we have no chance of winning, but we have proven with actual actions that the power of human beings is not inferior to the gods!"
"From now on, please follow me and protect all living beings with the sword in your hand..."
"Use the blade of mortal world...to kill the gods in the sky!"
Qiang——!!!
After Lin Qiye finished speaking, all the night watchmen up and down Jiuhua Mountain drew their swords at the same time!
The sharp sounds of drawing swords gathered together, like a human sword that had been hidden for several years suddenly unsheathed, and fierce murderous intent shot into the sky.
And what the blade pointed at... was the gray mist.
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Mist.
between the straits.
A black-robed figure stood on the top of the canyon, looking in the direction of Daxia, his eyes slightly narrowed.
The body of [Black Goat] is sleeping on the other side of the strait. Among the rolling waves, nine huge and strange Ke-type divine shadows are surrounding the strait. They seem to have noticed something, and they roar loudly and sharply.
Reverberating through the sky!
For a time, there was a strong wind and thunder, and the fog rolled in, like the end of the world.
"The gods of Daxia have left, and Olympus has also fallen apart due to civil war. There is no longer a successful kingdom of gods on the earth." An Qingyu slowly said, "In this way, we can completely take over this mist.
, become the master of this planet..."
In the void behind him, a huge portal was silhouetted, and a dull knocking sound came from behind the door, as if something was eager to break out!
"Even if I meet an old friend of Daxia, I will not be merciful... On this chessboard, we have never had a choice." An Qingyu looked back and said,