Campani Country sometimes can’t help but recall a starry night one hundred and thirty years ago.
At that time, there was a problem with the energy system of the Canaan Moore World Tree Capital. The artificial star was extinguished for three months. The underground gods began to revive. All civilians in the entire metropolis were evacuated to the Gaia Plain, which was also the world's capital.
The original origin of the small plain town surrounding the Tree City.
At that time, as one of the ten blood kings who coexisted and died with the World Tree Capital, Campani, who was still only at the second level, had nothing special to do. He just went to the city from time to time to clean up the trees that would suddenly appear.
Root Derivative', to get rid of the distracting thoughts in the god's dream. Generally speaking, it is similar to cleaning the garbage.
Sublimators of the third energy level and above have to go to the crown of the tree to repair the artificial stars, or go to the roots of the tree to use their own power to support the sleeping system.
It was also at that time that the light of the artificial stars dimmed, but there were still some stars sparsely arranged in strange shapes in the sky, shining with fluorescence.
After destroying the tree root derivatives, Campani likes to sit next to the outer window and look at the stars for a few times, and then overlook the surrounding land and the lights of the city.
The sparks of stars in the sky and the lights of humans on earth may be the same.
At that time, this kind of thought would flash through the mind of young Campani involuntarily. If each star in the sky represents a big city of aliens, then if the stars are gradually extinguished, does it mean that they have also encountered human beings?
The disaster will gradually disappear?
Just like, if the World Tree Capital cannot solve the disaster of extinguishing the energy source and resurrecting the underground gods, Canaan Moore will die, and all the sparks on the earth will dim.
During those three difficult months, Campani had been thinking about this question, but he did not get the answer until the artificial star was started again.
He didn't even find the question he really wanted to ask.
As he gradually grows up and gradually learns more truths, Campani will no longer think about the stars in the sky, because the stars on the earth have taken up all his energy.
The "Light Out" incident severely damaged the reputation of the Canaan Moore Central Committee, and also intensified the conflict between the Maintenance Party and the Pillar Party. Each party blamed the other party's mistakes for causing this extreme disaster, and the direct confrontation between the blood of the Ten Kings
This resulted in fierce confrontation between east and west and countless local civil wars.
This also indirectly led to a series of subsequent small-scale rebellions. Dominions sprung up like mushrooms after rain. No matter how much they were suppressed, it was meaningless.
Only by recovering the economy and providing resources can the rebellion be truly suppressed.
However, the trade route between the northwest and the empire is cut off by mountains, the war between the northeast and the Cangtian Royal Court has not yet ended, the shipping channel, the empire’s Nanling has not yet reached the coast, and Jingge Cliff and Yuanjian Port are not good trade partners.
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Canaan Moore is in a dead end.
Although all this does not affect the rule of the Ten Kings of Blood, the Ten Kings of Blood, who regard Canaan Moore as their own property, cannot allow their country to decline.
Therefore, in the past hundred years, Canaan Moore, who had been fighting among himself for a hundred years, took the initiative to get closer to the empire and the Cangtian Royal Court, choosing to strengthen sea trade and open up land trade routes, while negotiating a truce with the royal court.
So far, everything is on track - Canaan Moore is indeed not the most powerful force in this world. Limited by the existence of the World Tree Capital and the Blood of the Ten Kings, it cannot become the overlord that dominates the entire continent.
But whichever side Canaan Moore falls to will become the overlord... Therefore, any side is willing to form an alliance with the elves.
Unless a certain party is so powerful that it can dominate the continent without Canaan Moore... it can suppress the entire world.
Just like the black sun back then.
If Canaan Moore does not want to become a vassal of other countries, and does not want to be a subject who bows before the overlord, as long as the elves do not want to become like the Seven Cities Alliance, even though it is not called an empire, it is actually a country that has closer ties with the empire than ordinary border provinces.
They must shoot down the sun to maintain a superpowerful situation on this continent. Therefore, when the sun ends, the empire will
Falling from the peak.
And all of this was done by Campal and the fifth level of the Two Generations Maintenance Department... Of course, there were other big forces secretly planning it, but they played a vital role.
Hilliard... It is true that I have never defeated you once. The older I get, the more despicable I feel, but the more I understand that if you were still alive, I would be suppressed to the point of going crazy.
Who would want someone to step on their head? Who would want someone who is not on their side, so powerful that they cannot even imagine the possibility of transcendence? And there are actually two such people. This possibility is simply shocking.
can not breath.
I never regret my decisions. But... I saw your successor today.
He is really stronger than you... Stronger than you and Inaga. Why can you find each other? Why can you cooperate sincerely instead of fighting each other? Why can your successor succeed you perfectly?
All advantages, both smart and powerful; both wild and cautious?
If he was born in our era, I'm afraid I wouldn't even have the thought of scheming, I would just look up to him with sincerity. Just like our younger generations, although they are still arrogant, they have already accepted the "failure"
fact.
So, Hilliard...since you threw him to me, should I extinguish this fire and eliminate the possibility of overwhelming him for the rest of his life?
Forget it. With my personality, even if I hesitate now, if it is really possible, I will kill it.
Compared to the sun that is so dazzling that it obscures the stars... I prefer to extinguish the light. Even if there are no stars in the night sky today, it is the same.
The black-haired girl was sitting on a gray boulder. Her long, dark hair was spread down like a waterfall, reaching her waist. Black fragments like mist continued to overflow and float from it, condensing into pitch-black knives and long needles.
The posture seemed extremely mysterious and hazy, mixed with danger.
But what is worth noting is that a few pale hairs can be vaguely seen at the roots of this black-haired elf girl.
[Galan, I'm sorry, your body consumes too much vitality, and you may die]
The old voice sighed: [I thought it wouldn't be too troublesome, but I didn't expect it would turn out like this... The maintenance party is really crazy, they actually intend to take this opportunity to destroy me]
[Damn it, do they want to completely break the balance between the maintenance party and the pillar party, and plunge Canaan Moore into endless war!] At this point, the old voice still gritted his teeth: [I don’t know what the original body is like...
I can only hope that they won’t be crazy enough to start a fight in the capital of World Tree] [Ancestor, don’t worry too much]
At this moment, Gelan comforted the old man: [This is also an opportunity for us. As long as you can get out alive, restore your youth with the source of dragon blood, and then tell all the facts, then the party will be at a disadvantage]
[Yes, you are right] The old voice paused: [Here he comes] The enemy is here.
Japhetah is coming.
With a faint silver light, Yafoda Yinmen came to the black-haired girl in one step, but this was just an appearance. In the eyes of this fourth-level powerhouse, he could see the old age behind the young body.
soul.
Yes, I'm here.
The middle-aged strong man smiled, and a comfortable and sincere joy overflowed from him, breaking the originally dull atmosphere and making a barren gray stone wilderness look like a sunny garden:
Mr. Campani, after decades of planning, finally got this opportunity.
Originally, I have always been troubled. If you just wait to die peacefully and pass the throne to the next generation, then I really have no chance or excuse. I will even deeply admire you.
But since you made such a choice... He took out a silver-gray scepter out of thin air, and invisible space fluctuations surrounded the two of them.
The head of the Yinmen family smiled happily and said: -You already knew that you would encounter this ending, right?
[If you inherit Aviliwen's top position, you may actually be able to kill me] And the girl smiled, and the young girl and the old voice overlapped: [But in this subspace maze, even if it's just me,
Soul, you may not be able to capture me]
I mainly want to know. Yafoda said softly: Why do you want to get the source of dragon blood... You clearly know that dragon blood contains a curse. Even if you can live another life, you will gradually be cursed by the devil.
Be haunted, fall into madness in his later years, or even degenerate into a demon... In that case, even the soul will not be left, and it may even pollute the throne.
Although each life-extending wonder has its own sequelae, the source of dragon blood is the strongest, both in terms of life-extending ability and curse.
[Because this is an era that is about to usher in great changes] Campani said solemnly: [The accumulation of sublimation methods has been enough, and we are about to usher in the prelude to the birth of the sixth energy level... Fudo Castle and
The Pioneers (Inaga's title back then) were the beginning of that era, and they were about to get the results without even leaving us time]
[I cannot allow Canaan Moore to become a subject of another country. No matter how great the era is, if Canaan Moore cannot be allowed to become a member of the victors, I will defeat it]
······So you want to do it yourself? Yinmen was silent for a while, and then slowly said: Do you have an idea? Or...
[I just want to see] The old voice said: [There are not so many noble reasons. I just haven’t lived enough yet, and I also know that I am far away from the sixth level, so I want to live a little longer, take a look at this
The development of the times]
No wonder. The silver-haired elf sighed: Let me just say, if Canaan Moore really wanted to study the sixth level, the blood of the ten kings would have been united into one, how could they assassinate each other and fight...
[Because the enemy's success is more difficult to accept than our failure] The old man smiled and said: [Human instinct is like this, what's not easy to understand?]
[I will not use lies to cover up my true thoughts, Yafoda, this is my motivation and purpose. At this moment, I want to know why you want to take action against me. You can actually persuade Aviliwen's free will.
Feng, I know her very well. She can’t do anything on her own. It can only be your reason that makes her willing to put down her coolness and accompany you to fight against me...]
It's also very simple. Japhetah pointed his scepter at his enemies: My brother died because of you, and I am just taking the simplest blood revenge.
There was no ridicule or belittling of each other.
Because both parties are powerful in this world, their simple desires and ideas are ten million times more powerful than world peace and living in peace and contentment. Their will can determine the changes of a top power, whether it is prosperity or prosperity.
weak.
Invisible fluctuations and black snowflake fragments began to vibrate the subspace maze of the test site where they were located. Huge space vibration sounds continued to sound at the edge of the maze before they took action.
[Final question]
Surrounded by countless subspace cracks, Campani said: [How do you solve the suppression against the underground god of nature after I left]
Times have changed and technology has advanced.
The invisible bubble-shaped space distortion has covered Yafoda's figure, and his voice has also become distorted: After so many years of research, the computing power of the World Tree mastermind has made a leap, and now Canaan Moore no longer needs two fifth-level controllers.
I am trapped in the World Tree Capital.
In the final analysis, I am also the king of elves, not an avenger who wants to burn everything.
[Really...] Behind the black-haired girl, countless dark subspace fragments condensed into a dark giant tree, and countless huge tree root tentacles hundreds of meters long extended and writhed in the hazy mist.
Each one whipped the space, causing waves that were almost like a tsunami to rise on the earth, and smoke and dust rising up into the sky: [I'm sorry, Ge Lan, facing such an opponent, I can only completely control your body and exert 100% of my power]
[I don’t care, Ancestor] But the original owner of the black-haired girl’s body, a girl named Ge Lan, laughed softly: [Defeat him]
As the giant dark tree took root in space and time, invisible black mist began to spread. In the shadows, countless tree roots could be vaguely seen churning, containing the prototypes of subspace labyrinths, setting off huge waves and strong winds, like
The controller of the entire world.
King's Blood·Kingdom. The true etheric body of Campani, the country of dust. [Dust Mist World Tree (Niflhei)]
At the same time, the ripples around Yapheda became more and more brilliant, time and space shook in front of him, and the light was divided into streams of light in the fluctuating space.
This stream of light is as bright and pure as silver, but the edges are as colorful as rainbows, and countless rainbows have built bridges without beginnings and ends behind the man, leading to space-time bubbles glowing with rainbow colors.
The scenery of subspace mazes seems to be reflected inside.
King's Blood·Silver Gate. The etheric true form of Dreamkeeper Yapheta. [Key of the Rainbow (Bilr?st)]