A Million Survival Laws of the Savior

"...You, oh...you really, too indulged him."

"Indulgence is indulgence. Prudence is what old people should have. Inexperienced people can learn from it. There is no one who does not make mistakes. As long as he is willing to inherit his father's or my position, he will have this drive. He who looks forward to the future is not a good man." Sun Tianchu got up, looked at the Pacific Ocean at the end of the window, and said meaningfully: "We have guarded the sea for most of our lives, we can't let a group of bloodless politicians pollute it, and broke through the three island chains at the same price as blood. , are negotiating one by one according to your rules and regulations, but still have to return half of it, I think this is intolerable."

The old man on the screen didn't speak, just sighed and shook his head: "A scholar meets a soldier, that's all, that's all...it's been like this for most of my life, I'd better discuss it with His Majesty."

"Okay, this matter is settled, next time I go to Yanjing, I treat you to a few bowls of yellow soup."

"Hmph, it's almost there!"

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Bai Jue is carrying the girl on his back, walking on the snowy road, in a vast white world, he can barely distinguish the direction, although it seems to be an asphalt road under his feet, but it is buried in the snow, it is impossible to tell, if it is not for the needles on both sides Ye Lin couldn't find a way at all.

Road signs can be seen occasionally on the way, but there are no residential buildings, no signs, not even a telephone pole.

"If it's not East Siberia, it's Northern Europe." Bai Jue confirmed more and more: "Only these two regions have such a strange population density... After walking for so long, there are not even a husky."

His arm had already scabbed, and the broken arm was covered with ice and snow. Although the flesh and blood in the wound was about to die from the cold, fortunately, the bleeding stopped, but the temperature was getting colder and colder. Fortunately, sister Jianxian taught him swordsmanship, and the sword energy left behind is also a kind of true energy, otherwise he would definitely freeze to death on the way.

He is currently located on a large peninsula in Denmark.

Denmark is one of the five Nordic countries and has joined the European Union and NATO. However, the currency does not use the euro. It can communicate in English and German, but the main language is Danish. It has a relatively developed tourism industry. It is basically composed of islands similar to Kyushu. The climate of the country is a temperate oceanic climate, with no severe cold in winter and no severe heat in summer, with average rainfall and full water vapor all year round.

Having said that, many people may not be touched, but if you use a simple and clear sentence to explain the coldness of Denmark-the little match girl died of freezing in Denmark.

Right now, Bai Jue hopes to buy a box of matches, sit on the fire, and restore some health.

Abigail is still asleep, and her strength is exhausted.

Two days ago, when white flashes fell from the sky, Bai Jue counterattacked with thunder, only holding on for three seconds before being completely defeated.

If Abigail hadn't summoned the roots of the Reversed Kabbalah Tree to envelop the two of them, they would never have survived the impact of the satellite that penetrated the island. As a price, Abigail's spirit base was also damaged. Shocked and fell into a deep sleep, even if it is a heroic spirit, her body is still too fragile, and she can't compare with those great heroes in mythology who have been tempered for thousands of years.

He could only pick up the fainted girl from the sea, and came to the nearest peninsula.

Bai Jue's knowledge of geography and politics is only average. After the world has changed, the history he knows is limited to the general history of the Chinese Empire, and he doesn't know anything about the history of foreign countries. He doesn't know much about the situation in the Nordic countries. .

Of course he didn't know either.

In the past era, the five Nordic countries, which are highly developed, have clean governments, and have a high index of people’s happiness, were affected by the flames of war because of the Battle of the Six Paths Ten years ago. Except for Iceland, the other four countries have long since fallen and completely reduced to Hell scorched earth.

Britain, Germany, France and other countries swept the snow in front of them, and were unable to rescue them at all. The Nordic countries, which lacked the peak heroic combat power in their eyes, lost most of their land in a very short period of time, and almost declared their country to be destroyed.

The unnamed hero ten years ago did not go to Northern Europe, because the five Nordic countries were almost lost at that time. He chose to abandon Northern Europe and go north to Tsarist Russia to rescue Ekaterina who was in dire straits.

In the end, no one knows how the Nordic countries ended the war, but this land seems to have been reduced to a restricted area, and Britain never approached it with a deep taboo. Perhaps, it is the same as the South African continent, assimilated with the outer world .

But Bai Jue didn't know anything about it, and even if he knew it, it was useless. He had no choice but to keep going, and there was no turning back.

The girl's coma, the swaying snow, the lost way, the cold weather, the broken arm... these problems are actually not a big deal, the most troublesome thing is the group of trackers who seem to be everywhere.

In these two days, Bai Jue suffered a total of 15 attacks, and the number is increasing, from one or two individually to large-scale appearances. Since the No. [-] encounter, Bai Jue I feel that I have never shown mercy.

Anyone who comes is killed, whether it is a machine or a living person.

This gave him a lot of breathing room, and the attack time was getting longer and longer, and he would only be attacked once every few hours, and it was no longer an ambush, but almost all encounters, and the opponent was not sure about his itinerary. So accurate.

So a tug-of-war of perseverance began.

Bai Jue's physical energy and spirit are constantly being consumed in the cold and fighting. Once he can't hold on, he will become a lamb in the opponent's hands.

Similarly, the opponent must continue to pursue until Bai Jue can no longer hold on, but the surrounding countries will not ignore it. They must defeat Bai Jue and take Abigail away before the surrounding countries realize it.

Bai Jue must persist as long as possible, but the Dark Dynasty must shorten the time as soon as possible, so it must constantly send people to hunt and kill.

"Nineteen times." Bai Jue looked back, leaving footprints one after another on the path he walked, which were covered up in a few minutes under the heavy snow, and he silently thought: "So many pursuits have come, Two days is almost the limit."

The trump card should always be used at the end.

The people of the Dark Dynasty are not idiots. If the mechanical sound really counts everything, their mental exhaustion, the hustle and bustle of the outside world, and even the repeated meaningless pursuits, all of these will definitely be counted.

The purpose is to procrastinate until the present moment, the moment when my physical and mental strength have reached the limit.

Prosperity must decline, and Bai Jue is almost reaching the limit. Presumably the opponent will not choose to wait any longer. This is the most suitable time to defeat him.

The moment the thought came to mind, Bai Jue pursed his lips: "It shouldn't be so..."

The moment the words came out of his mouth, he regretted it.

"Why do you poison yourself?" Bai Jue complained weakly, but the road ahead had come to an end.

It's not that the road is gone, but that the road is blocked and someone is waiting.

Wearing a black robe, a pitch-black mask, soaked in the white snow of the earth, the spirit of a heroic spirit integrated into one body, the deep and dark light is imprinted in the void like a brand, and the cold air blows like a blade, making his cheeks ache .

What should come will always come, Bai Jue's mouthful of tainted milk is as precise as a prophecy.

Another anti-Heroic Spirit.

"Master..." A weak voice came from behind her ears, and Abigail raised her eyes.

"Are you awake?" Bai Jue said softly, "Sleep for a while, just sleep for a while, it will be over soon."

The anti-heroic spirit was indifferent, he stood in the snow, but he was not stained with a wisp of flying snow, only the ever-expanding spirit of the heroic spirit permeated the ground, as if to smear the world with a pitch-black tone.

"You don't seem to be the one I talked to." Bai Jue broke the dull atmosphere and asked, "Do you have a name?"

"The name has long been abandoned." Under the black robe, he raised his pitch-black sword: "I am a black knight... Your path has been cut off. Surrender or die."