Angel Son of Tomorrow's Ark

While feeling ashamed and inferior, Tuola almost overlapped the figure of the patriot with the Khan in his dream, wanting to serve him loyally.

Tuola was like a passionate young man, thinking in his mind: If he wants to conquer Casimir, then he should join his army.

...But, those Casimir knights who he looked down upon, blocked him.

Although in Tola's view, their strength was far from that of the white giant, as if they were shaking a giant mountain with stones...but they were still much stronger than him.

The Blood Knight, the Bright Knight...even the middle-aged man he didn't know was stronger than him.

This is not only reflected in their fighting skills and Originium skills, but also in the fact that even in the face of such an overwhelming opponent as the Patriots, they did not show even the slightest bit of cowardice.

Why?Tora couldn't understand.

Facing that kind of opponent, why can you still fight with all your strength?

And this wasn't even asking for death. It could be seen from their actions that they were seriously looking for a chance to win and wanted to defeat him.

Where does this confidence come from?Where does this will come from?

...just for the feeble city behind them?

Moving cities should only wear down the will of soldiers and turn the strong into the weak!

So why, are they so strong?Even better than myself...

Before Tuo La's question was answered, something even more damaging to his rationality came.

Luo Zhen, who was shining with scorching light wings, this RGB son who was more light-polluted than neon billboards, completely blinded Tuo La's eyes.

Tuola never watched TV, so of course she never watched Luo Zhen's game.

He had heard that this man seemed to have some kind of armor, and later because of this, the Knights Association issued some rules, not allowing too outrageous equipment to participate in the competition.

Because of this incident, those annoying managers tried to take away his knives, and they stopped after he almost chopped off his head.

So Tola has always sneered at this, at most it is a set of armor, how useful can it be?Can it make people fly?

...Then, Luo Zhen really flew up.

The outrageous Lateran black technology shattered Tuola's world view, like a hundred little aunts wearing high heels stepping on him to tap dance.

And well, it doesn't matter if the light armor is outrageous.

Luo Zhen's real fighting power made Tuo La realize that he was like a clown.

When Luo Zhen waved the star razor, plowed the ground under the high-speed turbo jet of the earth god, and confronted the spear shaped by the patriot with his own blood, Tuola gave up thinking.

The light pollution on Luo Zhen's body was so serious that Tola couldn't distinguish the light wings behind him and the halo on his head, and he didn't even notice that he was Sakota at the time.

But that doesn't matter.

The point is, everything that Tuola once firmly believed in, the idea that Nightmare was number one in the world, was shattered by the crush of these two monsters.

Luo Zhen and his father-in-law were reminiscing about the old days, but they accidentally scared a hot-blooded boy into a fool. This is really a sin.

...but, again, but.

Although Tuo La received a huge shock and was indeed confused at the time, she didn't stay here.

Nightmare Chaser Knight is just like his name, he is still chasing him.

"Tell me, Golden Pegasus...why!"

Tola's broadsword collided with Luo Zhen's knight sword, and a ferocious clang sounded.

Luo Zhen still didn't use Xingsha and Dadi Shen in the competition, and the ordinary standard sword in his hand couldn't hold up Tuo La's fierce attacks at all.

Therefore, he used the radiant origin stone technique of the Linguang family to strengthen the sword body. Later, he simply got bored and used the origin stone technique to condense it into a solid body.

So now, Luo Zhen said that he only used an ordinary sword, but in fact it should be said to be a magic sword with three levels of power, which can be said to be great Casimir.

Tola showed 120% of her own strength, and her combat skills and Originium skills frequently intertwined, her tactics can be described as heroic.

But even so, he still didn't touch even a single strand of Luo Zhen's hair, the difference in strength was so obvious.

Teenage Nightmare roared loudly:

"Why! You are so powerful, why are you willing to cooperate with this vulgar game!"

"The great knights have powerful warriors! Blood Knights and Shining Knights, their strength is enough to challenge me, but they are also resisting this city! Those who obey are the weak, and those who resist are the strong! This is the mobile city A symbol of rot and incompetence!"

"But you, you are stronger than anyone else! You should be the king, the king of Casimir! You should gather the army and embark on a great cause like the journey of your ancestors! But why... .Why are you standing here and becoming a part of the show!? "

Luo Zhen: "...I really can't tell whether you think highly of me or low."

Luo Zhen was a little confused by Tuola's excited lines, wondering if he had skipped some key plots.

But in general, this brother seems to think highly of himself, and I still understand this.

As for his saying that he should be King Casimir and gather an army or something, Luo Zhen is purely suffering from the second disease.

He faintly felt Tola's intense emotions, so let me explain:

"I'm not from Casimir, so of course I won't be a king. And you can't be a king if you can beat anyone. Now is no longer the era of being stronger than anyone else, Nightmare."

"If I conquer others just because I can fight, how many people will submit to me? Do I want to kill all the opponents, burn the city to the ground, and rule the corpses in the ruins? Or do I have to return the slaves? Going to the primitive life of hunting and farming, eating a piece of barbecue every day is considered a master?"

"—that's sophistry! You know what I mean!"

Tuo La was a little choked by Luo Zhen's words, and the voice of answering was also a little embarrassed, which made her look more youthful.

Luo Zhen really understood what he meant, and he could share it.

Even if he didn't take the initiative to use [Emotional Pollution], Tuola's passionate emotions, like intertwined tree roots, crept into his perception range.

His anger, hesitation, helplessness, and pride, pride... and admiration.

He is idolizing himself, trying to worship himself.

This young man who keeps saying he is going his own way is now like a lost child who wants a reliable adult to show him the way.

But because of his strong self-esteem, he only accepts the law of the jungle that has long been out of line with the times, and wants to find a [Khan] who is stronger than himself in all aspects.

If everyone you meet denies him, reason with him and let him recognize the reality.

Then this stubborn kid will probably dive into his closed-loop logic even more, and finally shout some lines like "I am my own Khan".

But he was lucky to meet Luo Zhen and Patriot.

Too large a gap will lead to despair, and despair will breed expectations.

He hoped that the person who made him despair would follow the path he expected and become the king he would willingly submit to.

This extreme emotion made Luo Zhen unable to laugh:

"Tora, tell me about you... If only you were a girl."

"......what?"

Hearing Luo Zhen's words, Tuo La was stunned for a moment.

Luo Zhen didn't care about him, and continued on his own:

"I don't know what you expect from me, but I don't plan to do what I don't want to do. It's your own business what path you are willing to take. If you are so easily influenced by others, it proves that you are not very Resolute."

"But it doesn't matter. The road is made step by step by yourself, and it's okay to make many detours. When I was young, I was just like you. I even gave my guns a lot of bloody names... and then they all It's really annoying to be written down in a small notebook and can't be changed."

Luo Zhen recalled that when he was in Rutland, Mostima took a lot of things and asked himself to name them.

As a result, I was influenced by Lateran's ethos at that time, and I took a lot of names that would make people want to die if I said it, it was enough.

When he returns to Rutland in the future, he will definitely change the name of Mostima to a name that is too shameful to say, he has made up his mind!

So well.

For this confused young man in front of him, Luo Zhen is also very kind-hearted:

"Actually, I'm rarely so kind to men, but today I'm in a good mood."

"Look at Tora. Don't blink, this is the last dream you'll see."

In an instant, Luo Zhen's eyes burst out with golden prestige.

The core of Kuranta manifested in his pupils, and spread greatly through the empathy of [Emotional Pollution].

Tuola was shocked, and immediately felt a strong thrust, and was blown away for a while.

The moment she realized that she had let go of her weapon, Tola instinctively wanted to reach out and hold her knife.

But with the sound of metal pieces rubbing against each other, a warrior in heavy armor of the Buddha stood in front of him.

The physique of a real adult Nightmare is much taller than that of Kuranta's close relative, so that Tola has to raise her head to see her face.

This tall nightmare warrior walked past him and only glanced sideways at him:

"Don't fall behind, little soldier. Don't embarrass the Khan's army."

"......Yes!"

Tola answered almost subconsciously without any hesitation.

What he smelled was the smell of metal, the fragrance of a newly sharpened and repaired weapon.

The familiar smell of prairie soil has gone away, only a little remains on the body of the compatriots, and more is left in the heart.

And what unfolded from the other side of his line of sight was the mighty army of nightmare cavalry, a sharp blade capable of opening up the human survival circle.

Countless nightmares and countless compatriots left their hometowns under the leadership of Khan, vowing never to return.

The battlefield of the soldiers' destination is the extreme south, the demons on the other side of the Foehn Land.

This is the road designated by the Khan who has already conquered the grassland, the destined road of the Nightmare Clan, and the real way to heaven.

"[Young hunter embarks on a journey to heaven? Starting from a dream, to the other side of gold?]"

The soldiers shouted their trombones and sang songs.

Tola also felt this outspoken pride, as if the spirits of all her compatriots had merged into one, twisted into one great will.

Ancestors, fellow countrymen.

Everything that I have been pursuing so hard is actually by my side from the very beginning, and will always be with me.

"I am a descendant of Nightmare, and I will go on the unfinished journey of my ancestors."

Tuola followed the great army of his compatriots, followed the backs of those who were much taller than him, and never lost his way again.

"................."