Surrounded by the remains of the war that were being cleaned up, Xia Han looked at the kneeling crowd in front of him in amazement, until another call came out.
"I, Zhou Qing, please forgive me for my dereliction of duty..." The old woman pressed her head on the ground, her body trembling slightly, and a tickling sensation bloomed in Xia Han's back, and the seal was quickly lifted.
He was stunned for a moment, then bent down to help the old woman up: "Get up!" Xia Han smiled at her, but quietly checked the information in his heart.
Name: Zhou Qing
A veteran of the Jade Empire who had lived through three dynasties, he had been stationed in Xuecheng to defend against foreign enemies all his life. He and Ji Bai were once known as the two generals of the Jade Empire. Xia Song, the former king of the Jade Empire, and Xia Feng, the first mage of mankind, regarded her as a friend and died after his death.
Bi-monthly calendar 1008...
This information made Xia Han understand a little bit. No wonder this old woman was trembling all over. Since she knew his father, was she excited to see the son of her old emperor?
"You guys get up too." He looked around and called the others up too.
"Your Majesty..." The old woman kept looking at him with wide eyes after she stood up, full of nostalgia and joy, but she couldn't help but burst into tears: "It's all because of my forgetfulness, you look exactly like the lord lady... Sad old man
My old eyesight is so dim that I didn’t even recognize it.”
Old age and forgetfulness are symptoms that occur to everyone, but the biggest reason why the old woman cannot recognize Xia Han is her hair and eyes. Black hair, black eyes and blond hair are also features that can leave a deep impression in the eyes of others, but the two
The effects are completely different.
Xia Han comforted the old woman.
He turned his attention to another group of people. Although those mages from the Sky Temple did not have much respect for him as the king, they had heard the rumors to some extent and their eyes were full of light.
Xia Han was unable to resist this look that looked like a treasure, so he could only selectively ignore it.
In the afternoon, Xia Han caused an uproar after bringing the crystal to the battlefield. At that time, humans had not yet joined the Jingxue Clan. Xia Han made a prompt decision and asked Qin Huang to take the crystal to the Jingxue Clan. Now the news came back that he had been killed
Counterfeit crystal.
The orcs at the Ice and Snow Gate have also been cleared, and the final victory is almost completely certain.
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Zhuque Continent, Cangming Empire.
After the war, another forest was destroyed. The orc warriors were looking for survivors with swords and axes. The black-haired Wu Jian was hiding in the dark, watching nervously.
This place is not far from the cave, and the old mage still hasn't produced the cells. If the orcs continue to move forward, it will be easy to find them.
However, these orcs soon stopped searching and left one after another. Wu Jian breathed a sigh of relief. She jumped down from the tree lightly, and then thought about whether to enter the battlefield and take away the blood.
"It seems too close."
After estimating the distance, Wu Jian gave up the plan. She could not reveal the location of the cave because of impulse. However, just when she turned around and planned to leave, a rustling sound suddenly came from the grass next to her, and then another person stretched out a
Only a pale arm.
Survivors - humans.
"Help me..." The blood-stained warrior climbed out of the grass and raised his hands to ask Wu Jian for help. The emblem on the armor proved that the warrior came from the Chunhui Empire, but there was an ax stuck deep in his chest.
Now it is just a flashback, even if it is pulled out, it will definitely lead to death.
Wujian said nothing, walked up to the warrior with Bingshu in hand, and stabbed him in the throat without hesitation. This crisp and clean technique was not at all like a mage's style... But she loved this technique, it seemed.
Someone had shown her the same thing before.
The old mage's order is not to allow anyone to approach. Although it is pitiful, Wu Jian will not have unnecessary kindness.
The sprayed blood separated on both sides of her. She saw that the soldier was completely dead before she let go and stood up. However, her eyes suddenly dazzled and when she came back to her senses, a dark shadow appeared in front of Wu Jian: "I found you.
"
This was a middle-aged man with a black beard, a tall body, and cold eyes - giving Wu Jian a sense of familiar monster. She must have seen someone with the same temperament somewhere, and she hated him very much.
Wu Jian felt a fire rising in his heart, but the other party seemed to see through everything about her.
"You, this young eagle, can't hurt me." He smiled, as if he was scorning Wu Jian: "Besides, I have no ill intentions towards you."
Can't trust...can't trust the other person...
There was a voice inside that was shouting to Wu Jian, telling her to run away, but in the sight of the man, Wu Jian couldn't take a step forward. His aura was like a big mountain, standing right in front of him and making everyone unable to move.
"You don't have to be afraid. It should be said that it is in my interest to protect you." The man continued, and he stepped forward. Everything around him became quiet, and even the chirping of birds disappeared.
A black flame bloomed between him and Wu Jian: "Take this."
Wu Jian gritted his teeth and took a step back.
"Huh?" The man raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Resistance... You can actually resist my power in such a short period of time?" A killing intent flashed in his eyes, but he clapped his hands in appreciation, Black Flame
A wheezing sound hit Wu Jian, causing her to break into a cold sweat, but it quickly disappeared.
"You have to stop this flame." The man smiled one last time, and his shadow disappeared with a smile on his face.
In the dead forest, the chirping of insects and birds began again, and Wu Jian's back became wet. She gasped and began to check her body: there was nothing abnormal, but there was something extra to protect her.
What the man gave her was a protective spell. Who was he and why did he do this? Wu Jian was at a loss.
Of course she couldn't notice that the man sitting on the throne thousands of miles away opened his eyes.
"Your Majesty." The dark knight knelt under the throne and asked him: "You suddenly fell asleep. Have you found the target?"
The man slowly smiled.
"Yes... I didn't expect that she would be in the Cangming Empire. It seems that God is still caring for me..." He stood up and dragged his long cloak towards the outside of the palace: "The orcs are slow to even bring treasures that are right in front of them.
If I take one step forward, what else can they compare to me!"
"The old guy from the church is at the beach?"
"No... because the Qilin Continent's Western Front Army was severely damaged, he has already personally led the army out to sea." The knight stood up and followed behind his master, and replied respectfully: "The eyeliner has been inserted."
Walking out of the hall, the afterglow of the setting sun shone down.
The man squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The endless red clouds were imprinted in his eyes, burning like the world in the not-too-distant future.
"Xia Song, Xia Song... You never thought that the world after your death would turn out like this..." He opened his hands and laughed wantonly, as if he wanted to embrace the world: "It's going to happen.
It belongs to me."
He wants that barbaric race to know that only humans are the masters of the world...
And the successor of the Human King will only be him - the ruler of the Chunhui Empire.
