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Chapter 665: Initial Collision (1)
The four countries have always been in peace with each other. This peaceful and harmonious situation has been maintained for two years. It must be said that such peaceful days are what people all over the world look forward to, because days without war are so peaceful and without bloodshed.
No separation, this is the only requirement for ordinary people like them.
However, this kind of people are not the only ones in the world. A peaceful life is good, but it is not what everyone expects, at least not those who have hegemony and pursue superiority!
The Four Kingdoms are too peaceful, which may not be a good thing for the people in the royal family. If you want a world without war and killing, it is simply impossible. The situation at this time seems calm, but in fact it is depressing. Who can know that?
The conspiracy and tricks hidden under the calm?
The Ghost Palace is like a fuse. Their appearance is just right. They re-intensify the weak flames maintained by those people, and turn the two years of secret war into an open one. His appearance is an enemy and a savior!
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A solemn and gorgeous manor, the area is larger than a mansion, and the high walls are almost as high as the protective walls. Even if it is in the bustling place of the palace, no one can peek at it.
In the spacious venue, tall locust trees stand staggered and intertwined. It is the Spring Festival at this moment, and most of the locust trees are in bloom, and the fragrance of the flowers is even more captivating!
To build such a solid manor, it turned out that it was just a few locust trees? No matter how you look at it, it seems that the owner of this manor has different thoughts and even different hobbies!
Under a long and straight locust tree, a man lowered his head and looked at the locust flowers falling on the ground. His usually domineering eyes gradually became misty. The wine bottle in his hand unconsciously tilted to one side, and the transparent liquid was flowing intermittently.
It fell down and was eventually absorbed by the land.
The fragrant breeze blew the man's hair to his ears, and a cold face was suddenly revealed. Compared to the locust flowers in the courtyard, this man seemed to be more eye-catching.
A figure in the distance gradually approached, and the man seemed to be aware of it. He raised his hazy eyes and looked over. Just at this sight, he couldn't help but froze, and even held his hands tightly.
The white figure walked past like a fairy, her white skirt trailing to the ground, which couldn't help but add some ethereal feeling to her, but when her originally gentle eyes glanced at the locust trees, the hatred in her eyes grew thicker.