Take Taobao with you to another world

The arrival of the monarch of the Far East was unexpected, and his departure was silent. Except for the three present, no one knew the real situation of their meeting, but this was not particularly important to others.In the emergency meeting afterwards, neither Yunshen nor Meravia believed that the security forces of the settlements were negligent in this incident. The elves had already mentioned the fact that there were additional passengers when they cleared the customs. As the decision maker, Yunshen accepted After realizing this and allowing the other party to enter, he should be responsible for any accidents. The job duties of Meravia also include maintaining the safety of the residents in the settlement. The process of calling out the projection of the Far Eastern monarch by the visitor He was able to interrupt, and during the entire process of the other party's arrival and departure, he could be said to have done nothing.

So the topics of the meeting are reviewed by the group in turn, and then transition to the next stage, the analysis of information.

From the point of view of ordinary people, the Far East Continent and the Far West, where the Beastman Empire is located, are almost a world away. Some survivors, represented by the person in charge Wen Tian, ​​had brief indirect contact with the envoys of the Far Eastern monarchs.This time the visitor was able to travel across two continents alone to find this place, which also shows that the Far East Federation has operations on this side, but there is still little to no information for further analysis. What is in front of us now is the most critical that news.

The rift reopened.

The participants all tacitly tacitly acquiesced to the undisclosed fact. Although Yun Shen still has the name "Far East" in some people's address, his hometown is probably not related to the territory of the Far Eastern monarch, nor to the territory of the Fissure Demon Race. The world has nothing to do with each other. For those who know a little about history, this world is no stranger to visitors from other worlds. They have left deep traces in this vast world, but the traces of the survivors are obviously not as fearful of extinction as the rift clans brought. Unforgettable.People in the past paid an extremely heavy price to drive back the invaders and have been proud of it for more than 200 years.

But Astaros called it a "preview."

In terms of his former status as the king of the "Demon Race", this is not a threat.

This inside story was too shocking, and the eyes that were originally focused on Xiu Moore, who had witnessed the era, almost immediately turned to Meravia.

"He never lied," said Meravia.

"He is the devil?" Xiu Moore couldn't believe it more than others.

"He used to be," said Meravia. "When the era you are talking about is about to end, I heard that he was killed by the nobles, which surprised me. He should have passed through the barrier at that time, It wasn't easy with his strength, so not only did he abandon his body, but he also lost most of his memory."

"Is he weak?" Takla asked softly.

"Actually, dragons in general are no match for him," said Meravia, "but the stronger they are, the more difficult it is to get over, because the passage is too narrow for their power..." he thought After a while, "Maybe the dragon is an exception? It's not difficult for me to come, although I didn't expect to end up here, I thought I was chasing in another direction."

Fan Tianlan, who was taking minutes of the meeting, looked up at him.

"Did his strength and memory recover together?" Xiu Moore was more concerned about this question.

"No." Meravia said, "The body formed by the matter of this world will be limited by the material limit. As long as he is still this body, at most... four, one-fifth?"

Someone gasped lightly, but Xiu Moore remained silent.

The pen in Takla's hand has turned into a flower, he looked at Yun Shen's face, and didn't express any opinion.

Braland looked at Scar Nightmare involuntarily. Scar rested his elbows on the armrest, with a pencil in his mouth, frowning slightly.

For grass rabbits, does it make a big difference whether it's a wolf or a lion staring at them?Although Scar didn't think he would be reduced to a rabbit, but the gap is really big... In fact, this is not the point, the point is——

"Paying such a price, what is his purpose?" Weiers asked, "He has the Far East, what else does he want?"

Scar said: "A demon king, what do you think he wants?"

"What was the reason for the invasion of the fissure demons?" Xiu Moore said, "That's what he wanted."

"The 'rift' opened again, is it related to him?" Braland asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Yun Shen said.

The others looked at him.

"Only from the content of this meeting, it is speculated that the 'rift restart' is very likely related to him." Yun Shen said, "The current information is not enough to make a judgment, but if the connection channel combining the two worlds is Based on this result, we can guess that in order to achieve this result, the relevant plan must have been prepared for a long time, and it has also been in operation for a long time. At this stage, it is unlikely to be interrupted by other factors..."

He paused.

"I think the time may be shorter than the 20 years he said."

"Does our plan change for this?" Burs asked.

"No need." Yun Shen said, "No need within five years."

On the other side of the world, someone asked a similar question.

"There is an extra magician who doesn't know where, do we need to change our plan?" Bristol asked.

"Although for talented people, not knowing where they come from is already a great threat." Astaros said, "But there is no need."

The long wind blows the robes billowing like waves. Two of the most powerful beings of the Far East Federation walked up the steps. The high-ranking warlocks and alchemists on the posts on both sides saluted them one after another. Workers walk between the huge frames, like an ant team walking in a dense nest of branches, they move things up and down like flowing water, under their feet, on the almost dizzying white flat ground, there are casting furnaces, runners, manufacturing The stone workshop and the traces of the stockpiling area further away are surrounded by the same ants, and the materials that have decayed due to the huge project are trying to return to abundance.The Far Eastern Sovereign and Thunderbird climbed to the top of the platform, stood by the railing, and looked down at the construction site below.

"Because of it?"

Thunderbird's eyes moved from the scaffolding that was being dismantled section by section, and looked at the quiet face of the giant in front of him covered by half a visor.

"It's only the last step, a step that will come naturally, and you will be lawless."

"It is true that this is one of the guarantees, but there is no absolute in the world." The monarch of the Far East said, "This step is only the beginning."

"I know, because there are twelve more in the back. Even if only one of such weapons succeeds, it is a miracle. There are a total of thirteen. Apart from the Dragon King from the other side, what power in this world can damage them? said Bristol. "Compared to that, all wars on the ground are nothing more than ant colonies. Just thinking about it surprises me. With human beings, you can do this. I don't believe it." There will be a second guy who can be as strong as you, arrogant, careless and always get what he wants."

"Compared to this award, my dear bird, I am more moved by your progress in language and word making..." Thunderbird looked at him sideways, and the tip of his hair flashed again. The Far Eastern monarch smiled, "However, The world is always bigger than our eyes can see. Before the dust settles, I hope I can try not to be so proud."

"That human really made you so wary?" Thunderbird asked him sideways, "Because he established a two-way connection with Longzi?"

"That's one of the reasons. It's hard for ordinary human souls to bear this kind of connection, even if it's a young dragon... It almost blew away my shadow with a cry, but the magician's aura has nothing to do with it." After that, if he hadn’t given permission, it would have been difficult for me to send such a complete memory back through the soul link.” Astaros said, “In terms of the strength of the soul, that magician is as good as a mortal. For example, it is like steel to twigs, although he does not seem to understand his true strength, and it will take a long time for a dragon to grow up to be able to fight independently, however, 'words follow the law' and 'mind is one'..."

He smiled slightly.

"You want to eat him, don't you?" Thunderbird asked cautiously.

"I wanted to make a little imprint, but of course, it failed." Astaros said, "Besides, the experience I got from him was unprecedented... I was still at the edge of the territory, and I saw his Light, covering the sky, infiltrating the land, I cross the space, the channel has never been so stable, I am like walking in the sea, the ocean current is warm, soft, and deep, if it is not that I am only separated at that time and have no free will, I may be better than the dragon The Lord wanted to see him more. In fact, after seeing him in person, my split body was shaken for a moment, and I almost deviated from the planned plot."

"So you still want to eat him?"

"I've never really been a cannibal," said Astaros.

"You just eat those parts of them that were born human." Bristol said, "I know you are always insatiable. These human beings raised by Baidu are already hard to supply your needs, those inferior slaves The spiritual energy that can be provided is almost nonexistent, and I also like you more now, and I don't want to see you become anything else."

"Although I'm greedy, it's not enough to worry my friends," Astaros said. "First of all, I still have a little bit of leeway. The consecration from loyal servants in the past, that magician is really special, But my deal can only be established when you love me and I want it. Other than that, the way to obtain other people's soul power is to plunder, which will lead to strong resistance. When this kind of resistance happens to creatures with precious qualities, The results often outweigh the losses. I lack the necessary conditions for a transaction with him. This solid barrier at the same time protects him and helps me. This wilderness is far away from the land beyond. Besides, he already knows my purpose, no matter how kind a person is, it is hard for him not to respond to such provocations."

"If you want to become an enemy after all, you should be prepared to eliminate the threat in advance. Isn't that where your wisdom lies?" Bristol whispered, "No matter how powerful that human being is, when he combines his own interests with this After the world is tied together, disagreements with the Black Dragon Lord are inevitable. You just let the conflict be seen clearly in advance, even if he temporarily takes over the responsibility of the Holy King Dragon in this world to raise the dragon son, the rift opens again Afterwards, Long Zi will definitely return, so what else can he leave behind besides kindness?"

"I agree with your logic. However, since most of the power that affects the world is controlled by perceptual creatures, when we plan, we must leave some flexible space for those uncontrollable factors. When he is present, the Dragon Lord will judge It is very important that the power to seek further information is in his hands." Astaros said, "The only thing I can influence is the flawed relationship. The Dragon Lord has also made friends with humans. He gave up They didn't hesitate at all, all his loyalty and affection were attached to that one, and it was more than instinct. Dragons are extremely selfish creatures by nature, and the Dragon Lord was born for destruction, so his loyalty is extremely paranoid, At the same time, he can penetrate people's hearts and be arrogant, it is not easy for ordinary people to confuse him, and that black-haired magician is obviously not ordinary."

"I look forward to seeing him again." Astaros smiled, "He is also from another world, and he also devotes his strength and wisdom to running this world. He seems to have chosen a different path. I believe this new star will not Falling easily, our trajectories will meet one day."

Thunderbird didn't ask him what position they would take when they met for a day. His eyes turned from the profile of Astaros to the distant sky. The cracks in the clouds slowly seep out, and the setting sun trickles out like egg yolk.

The afterglow of pale orange diffuses over the earth-colored wasteland, iron-colored forest, and climbs up Mount Asta surrounded by coniferous forests. The bone-like rocks seem to have a texture temperature under this radiance.The half-lit and half-obscured peak towers above the earth, and the huge white palace is like a giant beast entrenched on the peak above the clouds, overlooking the vast land below. Strong winds often polish the top, and hill-like clouds are often called to the palace. On the pinnacles of the top towers, the blue and white lightning is like a group of snakes, rolling among the pinnacles piercing the sky like needles.The buildings of Baidu are as well-defined as its power class. The buildings on the third-tier platform under the tower are the personal residences of the monarchs of the Far East. Prince Yaga and Thunderbird are also here—the power and authority of Astaros show no sign of wavering. The crown prince and the guardian beast have no independent identities; the fourth floor is where the famous guards of the Far Eastern monarchs are located. For these knights, living here is not cramped. The section of this mountain peak is almost all their territory, except for the dormitory. And the training ground, the outer ring stone road is enough for ten horses to hold racing competitions; descending to the fifth floor is the official place such as the audience hall-it is also the headquarters of the Alchemy Alliance; from here on down, the sixth floor is like a mirror, There are no buildings. On the edge of this multilateral circular square, eight wide white stairs protrude from the multi-angle platform, leading to the lower part of the mountain. The layers of noble mansions are like diversions of water channels. These eight roads reach the sky. On the way down one level at a time, they kept forking and converging, weaving into a horizontal and vertical regular network, including almost all the bloodlines of the Far Eastern Federation.In the end, these white roads either end at a viewing plaza the size of a small town, or submerge into a gray-green forest belt. Under the green forest, the eight avenues appear again.

There are only five roads connecting the world below, and the other three avenues lead to the three sub-peaks. The top of the sub-peaks has been cut off. When people look up or look down at the unobstructed flat peaks, they seem to be able to smell the residual power of the wind , the skin can still feel the dreading toughness and sharpness.The two secondary peaks have only been transformed in recent years. A long time ago, Astaros leveled the former peak for the first time. Many people thought he was just showing his strength, until he set up a huge magic circle on the top of the peak, and then continued to invest in wealth for 20 years And manpower, and finally create a shocking creation.

It is so huge and eye-catching, standing on the top of the peak under the palaces of Baidu, it seems that the monarch of the Far East put back the peak that he cut off, and then carved it into this monument. The many cumbersome decorations on it were removed one by one, so that the pure and solemn, gorgeous and sophisticated body was slowly revealed under the chilly winter night sky. Its essence as a weapon spread terror to every mortal heart.

The sky moves inch by inch, the silent night covers the earth, tiny stars flicker, and the cold darkness thickens layer by layer. When the starlight disappears, it seems that the whole world sinks into the black ocean. Shining in the sky, the light flows down from the top of the mountain, the river of light spreads, diverges, converges, and then ignites a new torch on the front peak.

No one sleeps tonight.

At the darkest moment before dawn, the light pouring from the peak gradually decays, and finally stops flowing. The front peak is burning, almost illuminating half of the sky. At the height that no one can reach, the palace of the monarch of the Far East is like a dome. Falling stars on the peak.On the thousand-story long steps, the nobles stood at intervals, with their hands clasped in front of them, bowing their heads and waiting, their eyes occasionally glanced at the fortified military formation on the mirrored square. In the Codex, everyone was silent, half staring at the front peak, and half looking up at the palace roof.

Astaros stepped out of the audience hall, the Thunderbird was at his shoulder, the crown prince was half a step behind him, and the other presidents of the Alchemy Alliance, the head of the knights, the grand duke, and the executive officer of the White City followed. The extinguishing fire reflected the colorful light of everyone's clothes, but these borrowed brilliance were all eclipsed in front of the Far Eastern monarch.He wears a crown, holds a scepter, and puts the other hand in front of his body. On the translucent hollow container in his hand, two fluorescent spots dance lightly. Just watching their entangled trajectory makes many weak-willed people look dull.

The monarch of the Far East stood on the top of the high steps, overlooking the ground beneath his feet. In front of him, the shining first peak met his black eyes. With a smile on his mouth, he almost looked at the humanoid weapon that seemed to be emitting light from within with genuine tenderness. .

There is only the sound of the wind, the color of the night evaporates from the earth and returns to the sky, and then, Astaros’ calm and calm voice spreads across the mountains, resounding in everyone’s ears, including the craftsmen and slaves on the construction site and crawling under the giant’s feet , "We have been looking forward to this moment for a long time." He said, "Today finally got our wish."

"Yesterday's hardships remain in yesterday, and a bright future is coming."

His gaze fell in front of him, and he whispered to the two lightly dancing fluorescent lights, "Go."

The container containing the soul turned into light smoke in his hands. After the body collapsed, the condensed and purified soul stayed in the void for a moment, and then turned into a shooting star. The afterimages of the light still remained in people's eyes. body.

The sky lit up, and the faint morning light appeared. When the first ray of lightless sunlight fell on the peak, the giant opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes are those...

When it slowly raised its head and looked at the square, there was a wave of exclamation. Except for the knights and others in the formation, many nobles on the long steps stepped back almost at the same time. At this time, many people stumbled and described In a state of embarrassment, Astaros smiled slightly, Thunderbird stretched its neck forward, Prince Yaga's eyes sparkled, watching this man-made beautiful creature slowly lower its body and spread its invisible giant wings behind, the next moment, it flew up.

The formation of people on Der Spiegel Square automatically spread out to both sides, leaving a huge circular space in the middle. In the turbulent airflow, the white giant landed on the ground. It was almost silent except for the impact when the heels touched the surface of the stone slab. The square, with a slight shock, melted into the morning sky, raised its head slightly, and met the eyes of the Far Eastern monarch.The nobles looked at it tremblingly.

Under this half-life weapon with a core, fully armed human beings appear so small and fragile, like gravel.Even though it is so huge and so heterogeneous—it is impossible for this world to imagine and make it born smoothly, it is still so beautiful, like a lonely proclaimed knight, like a costumed female warrior queen, but——

It lowered its head, bent its back, and knelt down on one knee.

Amidst Chu Jun's hoarse chanting, the flames on the stone pillars on both sides of the high platform suddenly increased, like boiling water overflowing, and the golden flames surged and rolled down from the top of the pillars, wrapping the stone pillars into a huge pillar of fire, overwhelming the heat , the shell of the stone pillar gradually melted, and then at the top of the pillar of fire, the black sword hilt was exposed.How scorching and glaring the flames are, how cold and cold is the metal that gradually reveals its shape in the molten stone shell. Although they have a shape, they have no edge, pitch black, and rough, as if they are two extremes with the white knight below.

The long knife and the long sword left the ground and floated flat in the air. The scepter of Astaros pointed forward. The two weapons fell down and fell into the palms of the white knight. The pure white fingers connected by magnetic joints Holding the handle of the weapon, the wrist was flipped, and when the elbows interacted, the blunt blade whizzed into the slot on the knight's back, and the gust of wind pressure could be felt through the armor. The knights behind the mask looked at this with the same surprise as the warlocks Zuo Huo's weapon slowly got up again, even though it was already known that it was manipulated by the soul that was once alive, its flexibility was still far beyond everyone's imagination.

Except for the monarch of the Far East who gave birth to it, there is no life in this world that is qualified to name it. On the heads of people hanging down, Astaros stared at its strange eyes, "You are the silent" white knight ’, also Morpurgo Cable, the elder brother of the twelve subsequent brothers, their guide, watcher and protector.” He said, “You were once a human being, and now you have the power to destroy King and Eternal Scepter."

He smiled, looked up at the endless world, "A new future is born because of you."

"The world will be in our hands."