In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

Holding on to the tree on New Year's Eve, I stumbled and walked very hard.

Gavin asked him with a smile before, how did he become the Little Mermaid.

On New Year's Eve, he asked him what a mermaid is, so Gavin told him a fairy tale from his previous life.

At this moment, his foot stepped on the ground, and for no reason he thought of the little mermaid that Gavin had mentioned.

It's like dancing on the tip of a knife.He shivered in pain.

He turned his head and saw a line of red blood splattered along the road.

[If he wakes up, he will probably be able to find me soon...]

He really didn't have the energy to turn around and cover up these traces.

Looking back on New Year's Eve, I thought so.Not only looking forward to him waking up, but also sincerely hoping that Gavin will not wake up.

At least not now.

[If I'm gone, will he really become someone else's papa in a long time? ]

I didn't dare to think about it on New Year's Eve, because I was afraid that I would think too much, so I couldn't help but ran back and circled people.

A drop of water soaked into his eyes, he thought it was sweat at first, but the drop slid all the way down to his lips, it was clearly blood that was extremely sweet.

He looked down and took a look.

The golden lines extending from the back of his neck have grown to his wrists.

Even though he was already so weak, these unknown thin threads were still growing wildly and vigorously.

The weaker he is, the stronger these golden threads will be.

It's like... There are chains wrapped around him.

Some pictures suddenly flashed in my mind on New Year's Eve.

On the wild star that day, he saw a dilapidated temple.

Inside the temple, there is a bronze statue of a god, which is tightly trapped by chains made of nine-day black iron.

His Adam's apple moved, then his expression changed suddenly, and he covered his neck.

Golden blood spilled from his lips.

The golden threads on his body seemed to be denser.

However, these golden threads are constantly struggling and trembling...the tension is extremely tight, as if they are about to split in the next moment.

On New Year's Eve, the eyes turned black.The sweat seeping from the back wet the robe on his body.

The passage of time suddenly became extremely slow.

On New Year's Eve, the human voice was finally heard.

"He's here! It's the spy of the Zerg!"

The soldier wearing the uniform of the Fourth Legion showed a cold look on his face, and then suddenly took a step back.

Upon hearing the news, a whole vanguard search team came, armed with unified long swords, and surrounded New Year's Eve in the middle.

From the beginning to the end, New Year's Eve didn't raise his head to look at them, but tightly clutched his chest.

"Boom", "Boom"... the sound of the heartbeat is so obvious.

On New Year's Eve, other people whispered in their ears.

"Is this Zerg? It doesn't look like..."

"It won't be a human anyway!"

"How is he one person? Another person? Isn't there two?"

"Your Excellency the Pope said. Just take Lin New Year's Eve back."

"Then do you still need to look for the remaining person?"

"—I'll talk about it later, listen to the commander's instructions and take him back first."

Said a middle-aged officer, who was obviously the boss of the group.After he spoke, the others suddenly stopped talking.

Yes, take him away...

With Gavin's ability.As long as there is no such burden as him, it will definitely be able to hide well.

On New Year's Eve, he lowered his head and watched the blood drip from his chin to the ground.

Don't come to me.

Please.

The consciousness on New Year's Eve suddenly became very blurred.

He heard a call.

Some of these voices are young and some are old.But they happened to be in the same place, calling the same name.

[Constantine——]

"...The information says that he is a master, what's going on now?"

The people surrounded by layers looked extremely fragile, with no source energy fluctuations on their bodies, and their qi and blood were much weaker than ordinary people.

Someone drew a sword tentatively.

The sword light landed on New Year's Eve's shoulder and touched the golden thread on his body.Then it went straight across the line, drawing a deep wound with bone visible.The pattering golden blood gushed out like a spring, soaking his robe very quickly.

How can a person have so much blood.

Most of them seem to be out of work for the rest of their lives.

At this moment, the already tight golden thread stretched a little further.

The whole body of New Year's Eve, including the face covered with scales, was covered by golden threads at this moment.

A warship finally arrived long after the soldiers were waiting, and floated above the land.

"Go up, take it away!" This is the voice of the officer at the beginning.

"Yes!" was the soldier's reply.

"Da da da." This is the sound of approaching footsteps.

And—"Constantine."

New Year's Eve raised his head, and replied for the first time: "I am here." This sentence is an old saying he used.

The wings on the back spread out at this moment.

Your God, right here.

The golden thread on his body, as if stretched to the limit, suddenly cracked inch by inch.

So, everyone on this planet raised their heads in unison, looking for a dragon chant coming from nowhere in amazement.

And they really saw a...huge dragon shadow.Among the clouds, it is looming, like a fierce beast in mythology.

It was a huge black dragon, covering the sky and the sun.

In front of him, the original medium-sized warships looked petite and cute.

The dragon stretched out a sharp claw and grabbed the ship with incomparable precision.

Its five fingers were closed, and the indestructible ship was crumpled into a ball as fragile as a piece of paper in his hands.

"What is this?!"

On the ground, the soldiers of the empire panicked.

When faced with the unknown, not everyone can remain calm.

The black dragon flapped its wings and let out a cry towards the sky.

"Roar--"

A sound wave turned into a concrete form and became a wave, spreading outward.

It was just a roar, and many people present bled from their orifices, and passed out directly.

The body of this huge monster was still dripping with golden blood, and the blood dripped on the ground, forming a deep pit, but it had nothing to do with being weak and beautiful.

You look at his pitch-black scales, his sharp claws, his arrow-like long tail, and the huge wings spread out like the sky behind him, as well as his cold and reflective scales, no one will doubt its power.

If the people present were Zerg soldiers, they would probably be kneeling on the ground by now, trembling.

But these people are not.

They believe in light.

"Sir... this..." The soldier holding the long sword was startled. In front of Constantine, he was as small as dust, and his voice trembled slightly, "Do you want to continue fighting?"

Since night comes from the throne, let light come from the grave. *

Constantine finally opened his golden eyes.

He finally remembered all this.

These tiny ants, each one of them unbearably vulgar, are trying to take him away?

They deserve it too?

On this planet, at almost the same time, clusters of burning flames streaked across the sky, like meteorites falling from the sky.

The meteors came in a blink of an eye.

The burning fire fell on the ground, whether it was an industrial product such as alloy or glass, or a lake or forest, they were all swallowed by the fire in an instant.Evaporated without a trace.

These things naturally include the lives of countless creatures.

A living planet, in only a moment, fell to death.Even the atmosphere is scorchingly thinned.The asteroid was smashed and crumbling, as if it was about to explode in the next moment.But in the dark, it was held by a pair of invisible hands.

This is no longer a mighty force that humans can contend with.

All sounds are silent.

Constantine's limbs fell to the ground, and the scorched earth trembled.

His figure kept shrinking, and finally, he turned into a person.

Black hair, golden eyes.It's still the same face, but the expression on it seems to be a little thinner.

Constantine lowered his eyes.He looked at his palm.

Then slightly, he lifted it up.

Thousands of light-years away, in Xiaomeixing's temple, the spear that was regarded as the treasure of the country suddenly flew out!

Then, in an instant, it cut through the space and landed straight on Constantine's hands.

No wonder he has been bad at swordsmanship, Song Shaoyu was still very surprised, saying that it shouldn't be like this.

It turned out he had been using a gun.

Now, on the entire planet, there is only one place that is still a little green.

In front of the cave, a few weeds grow stubbornly between the rock cracks.

There was another person inside.

Constantine remembered him, his name was Gavin, or Lin Jiawen, but it didn't matter.Anyway, there is such a person.

In his incomparably long memory of tens of thousands of years, there was such a person.

Constantine walked in front of Gavin, but a struggling expression appeared on his face. His hands trembled and raised, hanging in mid-air.

His palm was only centimeters away from Gavin's face.

kill him.

You will never have a weakness again.

Constantine's expression gradually became indifferent, looking like a god above the nine heavens.Because they don't know the suffering, love and hate in the world, they are ruthless.

At this moment, Constantine suddenly caught a glimpse of a silver light.

He lowered his head and saw the ring hanging around his neck.

Gavin tied it around his neck himself just a few hours ago.

It hasn't dropped yet.

Why hasn't it dropped yet?Is it because you don't want it to fall?

Otherwise, whether it is high temperature, dragon flames, or dragon transformation, it can easily make this ring disappear.

Constantine became extremely dazed at this moment.

He knelt and sat beside Gavin, then lowered his head, rubbed his face with the tip of his nose, and said softly, "What should I do with you?"

Of course, the sleepy person would not tell him, and there was no way to tell him.

A look of helplessness and doting flashed across his face.

"Although it's not a happy experience to recall." Constantine straightened his back and commented expressionlessly, "It's not bad as an interesting memory. The name New Year's Eve is actually good."

Constantine put his hand on Gavin's head again, but this time it wasn't to kill him.

A red rune suddenly lit up between Gavin's eyebrows.

"forget me."

He also said this sentence a few hours ago, but at that time it was a wishful plea, but this time, it was an oracle.

The red rune was hidden between Gavin's eyebrows.

Constantine picked him up, held a spear, and spread the black wings behind his back.

On Little Eyebrow, in the temple, an emergency meeting is being held.

"The treasure of the town! How could it run away suddenly!" An old man said, with uncontrollable panic in his tone, "This is a relic of God!"

Many priests were called in hastily, and everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, no one could tell why.This is the first time in history that this has happened.

At this moment, a terrifying coercion suddenly came from the sky.

The faces of the priests who were still in the meeting were startled, and they all assumed the posture of facing the battle.

None of these priests were civil servants.

You must know that within the Zerg race, only the most talented juniors are eligible to enter the temple.

"Bold, who are you? How dare you trespass into the temple?!" the black-robed priest scolded angrily, looking at the visitor.

There were two people.The other person was held in his arms very casually, without showing any face.

The person who came didn't answer, but just walked forward calmly.

The priest groaned and covered his face.Then, as if he understood something, he knelt down on the ground.

How can a mortal be worthy to look directly at God.

Constantine sat on the throne of God, no, he sat back on the throne of eternal loneliness. It was no different from many years ago, but there were some differences.

This time, there was another person in his arms.

The sacred artifact that had guarded the temple for thousands of years let out an excited clang.

That is his spear. He was born in the abyss and is known as the god of war.The soldiers in his hands are naturally also weapons for killing.

The priests crawled tremblingly at his feet.

This temple is no different from a thousand years ago.

"Who is your current king? Let him come to see me." After a long time, Constantine's voice came down, "Also, this person, I don't want him to die, but don't let me see him again."

The priest was taken aback for a moment, and then saw a shadow of a person suddenly thrown from the throne by Constantine.

He looked down and saw a bloody face.His brows were furrowed.

……Who is this guy?

The priest didn't think much, he replied respectfully: "Yes, my god."

Constantine sat on the throne, but there was an unexplained smile on the corner of his mouth.Like excitement, but also like ridicule.

There is no New Year's Eve in the world.

Only those who returned from hell——

Constantine.

(Volume [-]. Visitors from the Abyss. End)

The author has something to say: Don't look at some dragons who are awesome and coquettish.

In fact, I already have a small one in my belly...

(Yes, not the same as the diary timeline. Don't remind me.)