For other people, it would take a long time to get familiar with the usage of this power, and just a few seconds can only be wasted hastily.
As for Bai Wei, the holder, using this power does not require any extra thinking, it is almost instinctive.
He just raised his hand.
Papa... lightly snapped his fingers.
[99% of the summoning ceremony... aborted...]
The black mud that was about to overflow from the pool was annihilated silently in the golden light, and scattered all over the place like dust.
The young man whose eyes had lost their golden light sighed easily, completely unaware that he wasted nuclear deterrence that could crush the regime of a small country.
He raised the corners of his lips, put the Han saber back into his sleeve, patted the dust off his body, and immediately walked out of the shady, backlit area with his hands in his pockets.
He turned his back to the sun when he came, and faced the sun when he left. Maybe the temperature was just right. He stretched out in the afternoon sun and yawned lazily, like a naive Northeast golden gradient... But in the real world In the imperceptible ocean of the spirit world, a vast storm is brewing.
The echo is like a bell, and there is always someone who can hear it.
Chapter 40 Never Forget, There Will Be Responses
Kyoto, Shogunate.
When a person becomes the ruler of a country, all the colors on him will be infinitely diluted, and the only trait left is often the right itself.
Especially when this person knows that his every move will affect hundreds of millions of people, he needs to obliterate his own characteristics as a human being, leaving only an individual that exists for the title of "Shogun".
The shogunate is the shogunate, and the shogun is the shogun. Names inherited from generation to generation no longer need prefixes, let alone the approval of the seemingly noble emperor's family. Bloodline is not the most important condition, and stepchildren can also inherit it.
The most important thing is quality. To maintain the neutrality of a small country in the precarious world of war, what is needed is not only patience, but also a big heart that can withstand heavy pressure, and a strong force to guard the country alone.
Therefore, as the only high-ranking heroic spirit of the Sakurajima shogunate in the past 200 years, he was destined to take the position of the shogun when he was ten years old. General, the most important thing is the safety and stability of Yingzhou.
This generation is even more so. His rise is extremely high, so his vision is also extremely high, and ordinary opponents cannot be called opponents.
Just imagine, you are in charge of the power of a country, the generals and civil servants under you bow your allegiance, and the national power is booming. In such a situation, except for the east and the west facing each other across the sea, there are almost few opponents, but no matter how lonely you are, you can't make a move. In this Tianshou Pavilion, watching the unchanging sun rise and moon fall, the tide rises and falls.
A nuclear weapon that does not explode is a good nuclear weapon.
Today's general is also the same as before. Sometimes he doesn't have to do anything, just sit on the top floor of the castle tower and welcome the worship of the shogunate.
After it was over, he changed direction, facing the sea, picked up the colorful dumpling, and took a bite slowly, his eyes silently dispelling the boredom.
This tranquility should have lasted forever, but suddenly, there was an abrupt echo.
It wasn't a very harsh sound, it just seemed like a tuning fork vibrated in the ear, and then quickly went away.
The colorful ball in his hand fell to the ground.
The shogun suddenly got up, the sky above the castle tower was originally clear, but suddenly layers of dark clouds rolled up, deep in the dark clouds, a red light pierced through the sky, pierced through the clouds like an angry dragon, passed through the sky, and fell to seven different places. direction.
The red thunder light tore through the sky, leaving eye-catching colors, and fell on the other seven castle towers of different shapes in Yingzhou.
On the top of the castle tower, what bears the red thunder is a pair of weapons of different shapes, engraved with the code of the shogun on the blade.
The echo came again, and the general walked to the edge of the castle tower, wrapped his fingertips around Chi Lei, and looked into the distance.
Under the Tianshou Pavilion, hundreds of people had already knelt on the ground, terrified by the general's mighty might.
The echo rang three times in a row, and then there was no more movement.
The shogun did not dare to relax his expression, he was still facing the east as if he was facing a big enemy, and suddenly turned to the west, standing still for a long time.
……
Liu Shengshuangyue suddenly had tinnitus.
She covered her ears uncomfortably, and there were faintly visible moiré patterns on her wrists covered by her long sleeves.
Not far away, the dimmed sakura-colored light began to flicker slightly again, like a living being breathing.
……
Ming Dynasty, by Shaobo Lake.
A girl in a plain white dress was shepherding sheep, and a sudden echo passed through the lush green grass.
She lightly stroked the antlers on her forehead, and when she heard the echo, she felt a bit sour for some reason.
Immediately, she stopped her tears and rubbed her eyes lightly. The girl sighed softly and continued to herd the sheep.
While walking, there was the sound of iron chains dragging under the feet covered by the long skirt.
……
Demon country...
The big demon wearing a jade face stood on tiptoe and broke off the orchid branch.
The fox ears trembled slightly, she leaned against the railing, and asked softly to the lake.
"Did you hear it?"
The lake was surging, the red scales were close to the surface of the lake, and the dark golden pupils opened.
"Don't go." The jade-faced demon plucked off a petal.
Half of the red color pushes away the lake water, and the water waves are tumbling like fish tails in the tide.
"Maybe it's a trap."
She said: "I don't believe in Ming people, let alone heroic spirits."
Chilin under the lake gradually became quiet.
……
Confederate States, blood resident.
The bloody man, who was only wearing a coat, rushed into the office and opened the communication tower: "Connect, connect to the prime minister!"
On the communication screen, a surprised face appeared.
The Secretary-General of the Allied Powers, Julius Balrog was enjoying his afternoon tea.
"Minister Xia Sha, aren't you on vacation in the Principality? Are you still resting at this point?"
"How can I still sleep!" The blood-born consul's face was pale and ugly, and he didn't even have time to hide the dimples in his chest: "I just had a dream, and my dreams are always accurate. .”
The Balrog thoughtfully, nodded and said, "So, what did you dream about?"
"Let me make a long story short, I saw a pair of golden pupils in my dream!"
"Everyone, maybe what we have to face now is not only the Church, but also the remnants of the empire that have not completely dissipated..."
"I'm afraid that the group of lunatics who call themselves the Rose Society will also return."
The Balrog paused: "This is indeed bad news, but the black rose completely ceased its activities more than 300 years ago."
"I dreamed of something else." Xia Sha sat on a chair and hugged her knees: "I dreamed of my mentor..."
The Balrog pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, shook his head helplessly and said: "Xia Sha, that happened more than 500 years ago, if it's just a nightmare next time, don't call me, I'm afraid that the Frost Giant over there will be the next one." Misunderstanding."
"Damn it!" the consul of the blood race scolded: "You just don't believe in my old lady!"
……
The Church, Great Holy Church, under the statue.
A woman in a white-gold robe knelt on the ground, her eyes were closed, covered with a white cloth, her expression was both holy and compassionate.
"I heard the apocalypse."
……
In the ocean of the spirit world, in the abyss layer, there are jet-black rose flowers suspended. It was originally a gloomy place, but at this moment, two petals are quietly lit up.
……
Kendo venue...
"Brother... where did you go just now?"
"People have three urgency."
"But that was not the direction of the toilet just now."
"Did I say I'm anxious about this?"
"Uh……"
"Okay, I won't tease you anymore." Bai Wei raised his hand to touch his sister's forehead: "I'm going back."
"Is this gone?"
"It's nothing to look at, but it's a lot of trouble. Well, I'm going to buy vegetables to cook tonight, so remember to come back early."
"Oh..." Liu Shengshuangyue nodded ignorantly, and then shouted: "By the way, brother, I..."
She suddenly thought of the strange memory she felt just now, looking at Bai Wei's background, she felt suddenly so familiar, like another person.
"What's wrong?" Bai Wei turned around and asked.
"Well, be careful on the road." She still didn't say it.
"Okay, you have to be careful, the neon car is a mobile crossing device..." Bai Wei went away talking gossip.
No matter what, elder brother is elder brother, other things are not so important...
Liu Shengshuangyue put aside her redundant thoughts, and then lightly stroked her wrist, but there was nothing on her white wrist, and the cloud patterns that emerged quietly faded away.
……
When leaving the gate of Jidong University, Bai Wei handed the certificate to the person at the gate.
At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of white.
White hair and silver eyes...
The Immortals of the Ming Dynasty approached from the left, Bai Wei stopped for a moment, as if he was greatly shocked, but he immediately covered his expression, and turned right as if nothing had happened.
Yun Wuxin stopped and looked at the figure in front of her, but because the other person turned around, she only vaguely saw a familiar figure from the back.
"What's wrong?" Xue Han tearfully asked beside him.
"It's okay." She immediately looked back: "We have to find the source of this breath quickly."
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