I heard you want to counterattack

"It can be regarded as a rest!"

"Leader, what are your plans for the next two days?" The brown-haired young man put a heavy helmet under his armpits, even if his sweaty hair was wet and limply stuck to his forehead, he couldn't stop him A breath of happiness that radiates from the inside out.

He quickened his steps to catch up with the tall figure in front of him, happily fantasizing about how he should arrange the holiday he finally got.The tall man turned his face sideways. There was a shallow but unhealed scar on his handsome face, but he didn't look vulgar. On the contrary, many girls loved this model.

"How many times have I told you not to call me head." The man looked helplessly at the junior who was almost brought out by him, trying to make him realize, "The hiring group has been disbanded long ago, just call me by my name."

The brown-haired young man smiled foolishly, and didn't say yes or no.A group of people just finished training and went back to the barracks to tidy up, followed by a rare two-day vacation.Anston opened the door and went in, and answered the youth's question, "Valita sent a message a few days ago, saying that she will travel here soon, and it's only these two days."

"Sister Valita wants to come over?!" The young man shouted excitedly, jumped up and waved his fist in the air, "Great!"

"Team leader, take me with you! I know where the fun is!"

Anston was funny, anyone could see the child's thoughts, "Don't call me captain."

"Yes, Mr. Marcus!"

The border near the City of Light is something that no soldier wants to guard. After all, the tense atmosphere between the Kingdom and the Holy See will be fought every minute. By then, it won’t be all these worthless soldiers who will fall down. .

But that's all in the past.After a little trimming, the overly lively young man dragged his poor former head into the warm and peaceful town outside the barracks.

The streets are densely packed with businessmen who set up stalls and sell goods. Even the Illuminati, who were not easy to see in the past, are extraordinary and refined at a glance. Now, the youth and Anston are obviously used to it. .

"Sister Valita!" The brown-haired young man saw the figure not far away with sharp eyes, and swished over like a kangaroo, which really shocked people.

"Yade, Anston." The blond woman took off the long trousers and long clothes that were tightly wrapped and not feminine at all, and put on a fairy-like long skirt. Straight behind the ear, smiled slightly, "Long time no see."

"Isn't it a long time no see? Yade talks about you in front of me every day, and it makes my ears callous." Anston looked at the familiar face in front of him, feeling a little nostalgic, but this did not affect him jokingly thinking about himself. The younger generations create opportunities.

The young man was facing his sweetheart, his ears were red, and he scratched his head in embarrassment. Valita looked at him thoughtfully, but didn't answer, and started chatting with Anston. The young man lowered his head lonely, like Frost beat the wallaby, wishing to shrink back into the bag.

See, it's impossible.

Anton cast a look helplessly, and while walking, he talked to Valita, who had left the team for a long time, about the current situation of the former team members.

To be honest, although they occasionally corresponded, it was the first time in five years that they really spoke face to face with each other.

Until now, talking about the incident five years ago, Anston still feels unrealistic. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the two people he met one day turned out to be such big men.

The vision that affected the entire continent back then erupted within a short distance of their mercenary group. The indelible scar on Anston's face was caused by someone who was injured in the chaos, and it left a mark on everyone in the group. There was a lot of psychological shadow, and there were sympathies in the heart. Rumors and rumors were flying all over the mainland because of this incident. The members of the group became more and more like quails, as if they didn't know anything at all.

After coming out of the desert, Valita parted ways with them. Combined with her attitude when she saw the man in white robe, Anston could probably guess where she was going.

After that time, the magical beasts on the mainland disappeared overnight, just like the situation in the northern polar region. The magic power in the air was diluted again, and it could not be used for cultivation at all.

As Anston had worried before, the mercenary group experienced a devastating purge. The Holy See of Light and the Holy See of Darkness panicked, but the representatives of the two parties jointly proposed negotiations to the kingdoms as expected.

The interests conceded by the Holy See are superior and the resources are abundant. It cannot be said that there is no friction and struggle among the kingdoms. Under mutual checks and balances, the Holy See is also tacitly allowed to continue to exist and maintain trade exchanges with the kingdoms.

No matter what the two sides think, in short, there is a happy and harmonious relationship on the surface, which is mutually beneficial.The previous contradictions seemed to have never existed. Anyway, for the rulers of the kingdom, it is not impossible for the Holy See, which has lost its source of magic power, to be regarded as an ordinary religious belief. Who cares.

In short, the mainland without the atmosphere of imminent war is still very enthusiastic.The believers can perfectly integrate into ordinary people and come out to play and trade.

After the mercenary group was disbanded, Anston, as the former head of the group, led some people to join the kingdom's army. With years of training as a mercenary, he did well.The rest of the people have their own plans, some go into business, some farm the land honestly, and they have accumulated money. After all, they will never starve to death.

"Valita, where are the two adults?" After walking all the way, Anston finally couldn't bear to look left and right like a thief, and asked in a low voice like Valita.

Valita smiled half-smile, raised her chin, and signaled, "Look ahead."

Anston and the young man who had been lonely all the way looked up. The two figures, one black and one white, made them so impressed that they took a deep breath and sighed dryly, "...Wow."

The young man with black hair and purple eyes smiled and said something to his companions. He seemed to have noticed them. He picked up a strand of silky silver hair, curled it between his fingers, and glanced at them provocatively.

"Click"

Anston took a sneak peek at the blonde beside him. He swore he heard something crunching and crunching. He wisely kept silent and turned to another topic.

"Speaking of... the royal family seems to be looking for someone recently. It is said that it is the partner that His Royal Highness met at school, the kind of love at first sight..."

"..."

"What are you laughing at?" The silver-haired young man didn't know that someone had pulled up another wave of hatred, and looked helplessly at the inexplicably smiling man.

"It's nothing." The young man in black pursed his lips, playing with the smooth hair on his hands as if addicted, and smiled like a cat stealing fish.

"Just wondering—when are we going on our honeymoon?"

with bad intentions.

The silver-haired young man turned around expressionlessly, and his light smile flashed away, "I thought we were already on our honeymoon."

Even if you don't look at your face, you can see the pink bubbles on the back of the young man in black. Valita, who was gnashing her teeth behind her, successfully crushed a piece of glass art.

Anston looked horrified as he settled the bill for an old friend he hadn't seen for many years, silently feeling sorry for his wallet.

The brown-haired kangaroo... After being rejected again for being courteous, he squatted down and drew a circle aggrieved.

……

the present.

"Ah - why is the history of the Federation so long?!! I can't remember it at all! Is this the pain of liberal arts students?!"

Just finished the history quiz, the classroom was full of mourning.

The honest children who have been tortured by thousands of years of history crawled out of the examination room with their last breath, heartbroken and unable to breathe.

"Hehe, that's not all. I heard that another historic site was dug up a few days ago. There are many ancient text records, and experts are still deciphering it. It's best to pray that there will be no new history, or we will have to recite it." More."

"I know this! My dad's friend is an insider, and it is said that he has translated a lot of texts. But... what is recorded on it is more like a fairy tale book."

"Fairy tale? How to say?"

The boy who knew the situation immediately attracted the attention of the whole class, instantly satisfied his vanity, and didn't hold his appetite. "It's just magic, what era... and the god of light and the god of darkness."

"Sounds so fake."

"Uh-huh."

"Nowadays is a materialistic society. This kind of mysterious and illusory stories are basically made up. The federal government has said not to be superstitious!"

"Could it be possible to have a career of writing novels before? Like... like a bard?!"

"What kind of messed-up romance novels are you reading? You're still a bard, and I'm still an undersea enchantress!"

"Hey, seriously. Did magic exist before, and there were elves, dragons, and so on!"

"I like elves the most! They have pointy ears and can shoot arrows. The key is to look good!"

"Say it as if you've seen it before."

"Not necessarily. My inclination should be that there is no such thing. If there is one, there are aliens. The ancient people's technological level was not high, and they thought they were gods when they saw aliens. Things that are common to us now are miracles before. ,magic."

"rational."

"Speaking of aliens, the Federation's technology is so advanced that no trace of life has been found after traveling so far in space. So whether aliens exist or not, I'm so curious."

"who knows."

"It stands to reason..."

The chattering classroom fell silent the second the teacher appeared at the door, heavy books fell on the desk, and all the students stared at each other, keeping silent like cicadas.

"Your class is the noisiest in the entire corridor!"

Hundreds of millions of light-years away, a space crack appeared out of thin air, and on the other side of the gap, a planet carrying a strong dark atmosphere was close at hand.

In the void, an unknown existence is closely watching the incoming invaders from outside the realm.At the same time, as if receiving a certain signal, a certain component in the air on the vibrant continent in the distance suddenly filled, and then became active like boiling.

In the corners of the world, where ordinary people cannot see, something is quietly changing.

The author has something to say: It's over!excited!Let it go! !

emmm, I don’t know if I don’t read it, I was shocked when I saw it, the stupid author actually wrote this book for half a year (Scary.jpg)

——Although due to various reasons (mainly the onset of lazy cancer), the stupid author himself wants to stew pigeon soup.

But it's a happy ending (//?//)

The three parts of the Peizhi series are all over. I forgot what the original idea was. At least I finished it. When I wrote it, the plot was revised and revised. I don’t know how to fill in the hole_(:з」∠)_

I really cry when I think about it (Vicissitudes of cigarettes.jpg)

The little angel who has worked so hard and will never leave, bows and bows

But Pei Zhi's story is over, and the stupid author has to continue writing. How come that sentence is said, the scourge will last for thousands of years... Bah.

Anyway...that's what it means~(￣▽￣～)~

In the future, please give me more advice!

loud mua~