Gaston Figo, 100 Years I Guarded the City of Advancement in Pirate Town

Three days later, the sea of ​​lights.

A small lantern fishing boat was moving slowly. Figo and Wangang, the lantern fishing king, sat side by side on the eaves of the boat and dropped their fishing rods into the sea water.

From time to time, the wicks of lights would be hooked, and the two people would close the poles, wait for them to go to sleep, and then hand them over to Wangang's henchman behind them who was responsible for collecting the lights.

If ordinary lantern fishermen see the speed of their lantern fishing, they will definitely doubt their life, just like fishing. The goal of ordinary lantern fishermen is not to return empty-handed this time, but their goal is to fill the warehouse on the ship. !

Throwing the pole and taking it back, one light after another.

It dazzled for a long time, and when the two of them put away their poles and ate, the warehouse of the small fishing light boat was half full, with more than 100 light wicks installed!

Wangang shook his head and smiled: "As expected of the King of the Starry Sky, I really can't beat you."

In one morning, based on the comprehensive comparison of the value and quantity of the wicks of the lights caught, if Wangang is 1, Figo is at least 5.

This is a very obvious gap. .

Figo said: "You should be able to guess that my situation is special. This is not an ability I learned, but a... talent?"

"That's your ability, too."

Wangang shook his head and waved his hand to signal his cronies to go out. They were the only two people left in the dining room.

After taking a sip of the delicious fish soup, Wangang said to Figo: "A lot of young people have disturbed you because of my affairs in the past two days. Will the King of the Starry Sky also be confused about my choice?

Although my body is already decayed, if I participate in the war, I can at least kill a few Denghuo level [-] demon kings. It is not without a chance to kill the Denghuo level [-] legion commander. It is better than entrusting my life to someone who is already gone. Necessary blockade lights above the Martian sky. "

As one of the strong men at the pinnacle of Deng Mars, King Diao Deng also had MR8 during his heyday. However, because he did not have dual abilities, he was not as good as Double Pillar, but it was not too different. When an ordinary five-deng strongman encountered him alone, he had no choice but to run for his life. Ability.

"As long as I am here and the Skeleton Emperor is here, it will be as good as the people you killed, but there are some things that we cannot replace you with." Figo said: "I can understand and admire your choice."

"Yes, that's it." Wangang smiled and said: "Thank you for your understanding, but admiration is not needed. I am just doing what any old Martian would do."

His eyes became somewhat nostalgic.

"More than 3000 years have passed by in a flash, but as I approach death, those experiences have become more and more clear." Wangang said: "Before the founding of Kepri, when the living environment of the human race was the worst, children He can only grow up to the age of 14 under the best protection of the strong.

At the age of 14, we have to experience the war with the demon clan under the leadership of strong men, participate in the war bit by bit, accelerate growth, and even leave offspring early... Those who can grow up in that kind of environment are all The strongest warrior! "

"14 years old?" Figo asked.

"Well, 14 years old." Wangang nodded to Figo and recalled: "I have a friend. When he was 14 years old, he followed a strong man for the first time to experience the cruelty of war, but for him, war is still To appear more cruel.

Just when he participated in the war for the first time, they encountered a surprise attack by an elite team of demons.Somehow, the demons knew the existence and location of his team in advance, and a catastrophic massacre broke out.

When the strong human race rushed to the rescue, he was the only one left in the entire team of 74 boys and girls, who managed to save his life from the brink of death. "

"He survived, and he gradually grew into a strong warrior, but the experience he had when he was 14 years old always lingers in his heart.

In fact, what he encountered was very common for the human race at that time, but he could not use commonness as an excuse to comfort himself.

Because some of the 73 people who traveled with him and died that time also had parents and relatives. Whenever my friend came back from an outing, there would always be someone looking at him from a distance...

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Wangang shook his head and continued:

"He felt very guilty. He felt that they were blaming themselves for not saving anyone back then, blaming the strong human race leaders who led the team back then for focusing on protecting him, who was the most talented, so that all their children lost the chance to live.

Until one time, he mustered up the courage to face those people and stood in front of a woman who had peeked at him the most, but the woman did not blame him, and there was no hatred in her eyes.

She just touched my friend's face, smiled and said, 'You have grown so big, you are now a powerful human warrior. You should pay attention to safety when you are outside, and you must protect yourself. '"

Figo felt something: "Sustenance?"

"Yes." Wangang nodded. He was obviously telling a sad story, but for some reason, a faint smile appeared on his face.

“Obviously at that time, my friend was already the king of lighting two lamps and one of the leaders of the younger generation, but he couldn’t hold back his tears.

Right in front of me, he cried loudly, his sleeves even soaked with tears. He was as weak as a child, but he still said that he wanted to change the situation of the human race and defeat the demon race.

At that time, he was crying like a child, but it was not convincing at all. I only thought he was babbled by sadness, but I didn't expect that later on, he actually did it! "

Wangang said: "Of course, he only managed the first half, and the second half. Without your help, it would be difficult to determine the outcome. So, on behalf of my friend, I want to say thank you again!"

Figo turned his head unexpectedly: "I thought the friend you were talking about was yourself."

"Wan Gang, everyone has their moments of weakness. It's a shame that you have remembered it for so many years. Are you ready to tell others about my embarrassment?" A gentle middle-aged voice came from outside.

Then came the greetings from several of Wangang's close followers: "Great Emperor!"

Figo and Wangan walked out.

On the deck, a huge red and black skeleton stood, eyes flashing with will-o'-the-wisps, staring at Wan Gang, seemingly dissatisfied.

Wangang laughed, walked forward and opened his arms. The Skeleton Emperor paused, and the two skeleton arms gently hugged him.

"Old Skeleton, I thought you didn't have time to come to my funeral."

"I will always see you one last time."

"Hahaha, really? It's a pity that you are a skeleton now, otherwise I might have a chance to see you cry again?" 33 Novel Network

"It's impossible to cry loudly." The Skeleton Emperor said, "But it's possible to shed tears."

Wangang paused, and his laughter became more heroic.

"Two old men over 3000 years old, don't do this and let the King of Starry Sky see a joke."

Figo smiled and walked back into the house.

"I haven't eaten yet, so I won't disturb the gathering between you old friends."