The twilight of the morning shines on a land that is just waking up.

The grass with dewdrops was slightly shaken by the morning wind.

Crystal drops of water slid down the leaves of some flowers, dripped on the soil, and then penetrated in quickly.

A boy riding a white horse gallops across a vast grassland.

With the sound of horseshoes, they ran eastward in the morning light.

The kingdom of blood is located in the east of Ogris continent.

It's a little funny to say that the race that hates the sun the most exists in the place closest to the rising sun.

Passing through the Lierli Plain, however, there is no sign of the Melat people here.

Troy looked back at the grassland deeply. When he left the city, some humans had already built a small house around the barrier, but they had no plans to live there for the time being.

Maybe it won't be long before the enchantment of Arrow Town will expand outwards, gradually turning the Lierli Plain into a domain of human life again.

Regarding the demise of other races, the young man didn't feel too much about them, he just felt a little sad in his heart.

The world is advancing in the evolution and reincarnation of species. The Melats are doomed to perish, and the orcs are also doomed to evolve higher intelligence. No one is wrong to move forward.

It's just that man-made manipulation, accelerating its direction, will always make this progress a little more cruel and sad.

He began to yearn for a peaceful world.

But Shirih asked him: "Is a world that is always peaceful, really the best?"

This question is unknown to the young man.

Maybe it will be good.

At that time, there will be no more wars, no displacement, and all races will live in harmony, and everyone will be able to own a piece of the sky.

But maybe it won't be good.

Because people are most likely to be lazy and idle in ease and comfort, Aurora has ushered in nearly 500 years of peace, but these 500 years of peace have made many Aurora people lazy and depraved.

The morning light breaks, and the yellowish light shines on the grass.

Troy took the reins and started chasing the rising sun.

Ride the horse towards the east.

The grassland was behind him, silent.

The race that once wandered on it has disappeared, becoming an inconspicuous sand in the long river of history.

The breeze blew past, as if facing a dying branch race, making the last farewell given by this world.

In the magnificent palace, ministers stand side by side.

The king on the throne is wearing a gorgeous robe, his golden hair is shining, his blue eyes are deep, his expression is majestic, and he can give people a very heavy pressure when he is expressionless.

The man glanced at the hall, and the only prince present was the red-haired boy.

So he asked lightly, "Snoke, where's your brother?"

The young man responded with a smile: "Going out, Brother Wang said he would come back before the envoy ceremony of the goblins and dwarves."

"..." The king hid the complex colors in his eyes and nodded, "That kid, why don't you tell me?"

Snook narrowed his eyes slightly: "Maybe Brother Wang is worried that you won't let him go out."

The king smiled, "How could it be, Snoke, tell him that no matter where he wants to go, his father will not stop him."

The red-haired boy said: "Okay, I will tell Brother Wang."

There is nothing more to talk about in the hall.

So the king got up and went back to the palace study.

The ministers also left one after another after that.

Only the red-haired boy standing on the side of the throne did not return to his room. He smiled in his eyes and went to the king's study after everyone left.

Hearing the knock on the door, the king looked back and said, "Come in."

With a respectful smile on Snoke's handsome face, he bowed and said, "Dear father, you seem to be waiting for me."

The man said: "Snoke, these days, you have worked hard."

"No." The boy said, "It's my job to do things for my father."

"Do you have anything to say to me?" The king sat on the chair in front of the desk, quietly flipping through a book on the desk.

Snoke said: "When I went out to clean up the Lierli Plain, I discovered something."

"what's up?"

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word: "Our allies, some of the goblins and dwarves, actually have deals with the blood race."

The king stopped turning the book.

He suddenly put down the book, looked at the red-haired boy with sharp eyes, and said, "You mean—"

Snoke nodded and said with a smile: "Human blood is a necessity for blood races. If they don't eat for a long time, they should have become extinct long ago."

"But now, not only are those guys not dead, but they are still active in the mainland. Then, where did their food come from?"

"..."

The man's face has changed.

It was originally a calm and breezy face, but suddenly dark clouds appeared.

The blue pupils are deep and cold, and the majestic temperament is even more shocking at this moment.

With just a few words, the king already understood the information and meaning expressed in the young man's words.

The man said quietly: "What do you want to do, Snooker?"

After getting the exact same question as the previous three generations, the young man's red pupils glowed with indifference, and he said with a smile: "I want to completely eradicate the blood race, and cut off all possibility of trading from the root."

These words are too arrogant.

But when it came out of the boy's mouth, the king felt that Snoke could do it.

The Son of Prophecy possesses unimaginable power.

This pleased the king, but also made him afraid.

Although he has a surname, the man still hopes that the future king of the country will be his own son Troy instead of the adopted son who has no blood relationship with him.

"What do you need?" The king said in a low voice, looking at Snoke with heavy eyes.

The red-haired boy smiled slightly, stretched out a finger, and said: "Father, please give me three-tenths of the Aurora country's military strength, and I will definitely——completely destroy the entire blood race."

It was difficult for the king to agree to three tenths of the troops, but seeing the boy's confident eyes, the man finally nodded.

"Tomorrow morning, the mobilization of the army will be completed. By then, Snoke, don't let me down."

"Of course not, my dear father," the boy squinted his eyes and spoke in a long voice—"after all, it's for the whole of Aurora."

The room was silent.

The fluttering elf rolls around on Troy's bed.

Suddenly, its ears moved, and it heard the sound of the door being opened!

The little guy immediately rang the alarm bell, sat up, looked warily at the young man who came in, and swallowed.

Snoke caught a glimpse of the little guy's wary and frightened eyes, glanced lazily, and said with a sneer, "In some respects, you are really as timid as a mouse, just like your stupid master."

The messenger elf immediately puffed up his cheeks angrily, like a puffer fish.

The little guy didn't understand why the master asked him to send a message to this guy. He didn't expect that the first thing this guy did when he caught him was to pick the magic lock of Troy's room like last time.

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