It was noon, and the sun was high above the sky.Under the strong sunlight, the white snow on the top of the mountain reflects the dazzling light, and the world at the foot of the mountain is also bleak. There are no forests or animals here, only the bare land.As early as 400 or even 4000 years ago, everything here was like this, but people now can’t remember its name. Some people say that it was once called the Pamirs, and some people say that it was also called Congling in the books. There are many names about it in the long river of time, and the stories about it are even more brilliant.

At that time, human beings dominated the entire earth, they owned this world, and marched bravely towards the universe. The intelligent brains of human beings played with various resources, which made the development of human beings advance by leaps and bounds.There are countless planes flying in the sky every day. They tirelessly compete with the gravity and rotation of the earth. Electricity makes the night of the city no longer dark. Even standing on the moon, you can see colorful lights.

But on a certain day 400 years ago, a small cold, the terrible flu swept the world at lightning speed, and the speed of transmission was frightening. It only took a sneeze to destroy the health of everyone in the entire building.

The fear of the unknown has long been imprinted in the genes of human beings. The virus has caused great panic in society. This panic has turned into riots, but this riots are accompanied by endless deaths. The army is also seriously infected and there is nothing any government can do about it.

Death is equal to all, whether commoner or president, beggar or rich man.In the [-] days after the virus appeared, less than [-]% of the world's population existed, which is equivalent to the population of the sixteenth century.Many people say that history is always progressing, but with the sharp decline in population, history has begun to truly regress, productivity has declined, resource allocation is seriously irrational, and the entire society seems to have degenerated into the sixteenth century.Cold weapons have become mainstream weapons, and smelting technology and handicrafts have once again received great attention.

Regime and land are re-divided. Some people call themselves emperors, some call themselves kings, and some still maintain modern civilization and call themselves presidents. However, no matter what the political structure is, there will always be a Those who help them deal with dark affairs are called dukes.

"Duke, we'll be landing in ten minutes."

A soldier stepped out of the cockpit. He was wearing a black uniform with a silver flower button on his neckline. He was wearing black leather boots that made rattling noises as he walked on the floor. Except for the cold The sound, there is no more noise.

The woman called the duke also wore the same black uniform, but unlike other people who wore her clothes meticulously, a button was undone on her chest, revealing a white shirt with a tie that should have been worn on the shirt It was also thrown aside, as was her black military cap, also by the tie.

Although the dress is casual, the woman's gestures and gestures are still unconcealable, and her beautiful face is matched with her nobility. What attracted the most attention was her black pupils, which were as black as a bottomless lake, as if passing through this lake, one could see the vast universe.

It's hard to imagine that such a young woman is the Duke of Lingyun Land: Luo Yin.

Hearing the soldier's report, Luo Yin was not in a hurry. Instead, she put the black sunglasses on the tea machine on her face in a leisurely manner, and gently opened a corner of the curtain beside her sofa. The strong sunlight was like an arrow. The general pierced into the cabin, illuminating a spot on the floor as bright as gold.

Luo Yin tilted her head and looked down the window. There was only a small red building among the white snow-capped mountains. She knew that there was today's destination.

Closing the curtains and taking off his glasses, Luo Yin still maintained his unhurried appearance and said, "Don't rush down, just circle around for a while."

Luo Yin's words stunned the soldier, but the Duke's order could not be disobeyed, so he turned around immediately and gave the order.

"Heh, my lord duke, do you want to spare their lives again?" At the corner of the plane, a woman broke the original silence in the plane. This woman was wearing a fiery red fur coat with neckline from top to bottom There is thick fur all the way to the hem. Compared with Luo Yin's casualness, she seems to be the most out of place.

"Miss, they are always the people of your family. I'm afraid Your Excellency the President doesn't want to take their lives at will, right?" Luo Yin finally recovered from her laziness. She stared straight at the woman in red, There was some contempt in his eyes.

"I'm afraid I've never even seen an airplane in a remote place in a poor country, and a year's tax can't pay for a night's lamp in the capital." The woman lowered her voice, turned her hand to look at the ring in her hand, and stopped looking directly at Luo. Yin's eyes.

As the woman in red said, this place is remote, surrounded by heavy snow and deep mountains, no one wants to go in, and no one can come out so easily.This place is also in the land of Lingyun, not to mention the capital, even if you go to the nearest city, you have to walk for ten days and a half months, not to mention the train, I am afraid that you will not see a car a few times after living here for half your life.

Luo Yin also knew this very well, so he let the plane hover at low altitude, intimidating all around.

Of course, Luo Yin didn't know that such deterrence was useless until after the plane landed, because people who don't know weapons naturally don't know that weapons are tools for killing people.

"Welcome! Welcome! Warmly welcome! . . . Welcome! Welcome! Warmly welcome!"

Luo Yin visited many places on behalf of the president, and the forms of welcome were different, but it was the first time in her life that she was welcomed by a group of children in tattered school uniforms holding up hay and wild flowers.She swept her eyes across the eyes, and the children stood at the front, with bright smiles on their red faces. They looked at Luo Yin's plane with uncontrollable excitement, and behind the children The ones standing were adults with numb expressions. The expressions on their faces could not be described as curious, let alone happy, but because they did not understand the world Luo Yin lived in.

Obviously living in the same land, why are people so different.

"What the hell is this place?" The woman in red complained and ran into the cabin without looking back.

"Miss, she?" Looking at the woman running back, the young soldier was a little at a loss.

"Don't care about her." Luo Yin said, and she did not even glance at the woman in red from the beginning to the end.

Since he came here on orders, he must look like he was performing official duties. Luo Yin put his hat on his head, fastened the buttons on his uniform, and led the soldiers towards the center of the village. There was the person they were looking for. .

"The eagle of the empire, the dog of the ruler, the land forever... forever..." The old man knelt on one knee, pressed his right hand to his heart, and raised his left hand high to reveal his palm, which showed his obedience and harmlessness , he kept reciting the words given to him by the mayor three days ago. Unfortunately, this old man is nearly eighty years old and his teeth are about to fall out. question.

"The eternal guardian of the land, the releaser of hell, the great and selfless duke of the people." Luo Yin also recited the honorifics she had heard tens of thousands of times, and even a child could recite them in Lingyun.

"Village Chief, do you know why I came here?" Luo Yin stood in front of the old man, letting the old man kneel down.You must know that in this primitive and simple world, respecting the elderly is the most basic morality. Luo Yin's rudeness naturally also attracted people's whispered comments and complaining eyes.

"Old man... I don't know." The old man bowed his head deeply, but at the same time he raised his left hand vigorously. The mayor had told him before that if Luo Yin didn't pat his left hand lightly, he would have to kneel forever.

Luo Yin naturally ignored that frail arm. She walked in front of the old man, took light steps, and slowly circled around the old man.

"Village chief, give me the flowers, and the people in your village can live in the nearby city instead of living in the ice and snow." Luo Yin said it sincerely, but she was cold by nature, and it was even more embarrassing to say this from her mouth. Like intimidation.

"My lord, this flower is just a legend, I really... don't know." The old man refused again.

"Yeah, our village chief said he didn't know! You... ah!" A tall man in the crowd stepped forward and said, but before he could say anything, he was hit hard by a black-clothed soldier with the butt of his gun. With their faces covered, the other soldiers also raised their guns.

"Look, village chief." Luo Yin knelt down and looked at the old man at the same level: "You hand over the flowers, and everyone will be fine."

"My lord, this flower is a legend passed down from generation to generation in our village. I have lived here for 80 years, and I have never seen what this flower looks like." Anxious, he doesn't care if Luo Yin refuses to let him get up, instead he puts his hands on the ground and kowtows constantly.

"I believe you don't know about the flowers, but the flowers are in this mountain." Luo Yin looked at the high mountains in the distance, and there was white snow everywhere. This snow had accumulated for thousands of years. I don't know how many people can come out: "If you can't give it to me, then I will ask the people in your village to help me..."

Luo Yin didn't speak, but felt a slight vibration under his feet. Looking at the distant mountain, it seemed to be a vast expanse of whiteness, but it was different. It seemed that there were layers of waves stirred up. As the vibration of the ground increased, the white mountain top It also seemed to become agitated, and one could still see the snow stream bursting down from the mountain, and the vibration became bigger and bigger, and finally the snow wave was as powerful as a thousand troops.

"Avalanche!"

Someone among the villagers exclaimed, and everyone suddenly realized that the villagers who were afraid of the gunpoints of the soldiers in black and did not act rashly suddenly became chaotic, and the soldiers who were ready to fight could not do anything before such a catastrophe. Sticking to the post, all of a sudden there were exclamations in this small village...

"Run away...!"

"Protect the Duke, retreat! retreat!"

"Find a place to hide, quick! Quick!"

"Take the Duke on the plane..."

"My God, the mountain is falling!"

Whether Luo Yin got on the plane in the end is not important, what is important is that no plane flew out of the village called Mei Duo that day, or this village called Mei Duo disappeared on the map of Lingyun Realm.In this place where there is no forest, no animals, and only bare land, it is as if nothing has happened. It is no different from 400 or 4000 years ago.

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