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Seven hundred and fifteen chapters of the mystery of fire.(1/2)

I am the envoy from the border town, Kelchia. I have come in response to your call." The next person came to bow.

"Kelchia. Welcome." Su Mingan responded.

"I am Andwis of the Free Alliance. Long time no see, Territory Lord, you are still so young." The next middle-aged man bowed and smiled.

"Long time no see, Andwis, welcome." Su Mingan said.

"Your perfect war decision-making in the 49th year of Cataclysm amazed me. I feel honored to be under your command now." Andwis smiled: "Under your leadership,

Humanity will definitely be able to take back the land and drive out the invading [Tavi]."

"...Yes, mankind will win." Su Mingan said.

However, after he pretended to die, the voice of the gods did not ring in his ears. Without the command of the gods, how should he win...

He now has to command millions of legions and shoulder the fate of hundreds of millions of humans... His experience of being omniscient, omnipotent, and invincible is obviously just a bubble, but everyone believes in him so much.

One after another lords swore loyalty to him, the room was shining brightly with medals, and gold was everywhere. After receiving hundreds of people, a general with a sinister face squeezed in.

"Regional Lord, in the war arrangement, why do you want our army to take the rear?" The general asked Su Mingan with anger, "Does the Territory Lord think that I am easy to bully, so he wants our army to take the rear?"

Cannon fodder?"

Seeing this, Su Mingan smiled: "I have always heard that Sosa's army is famous for its swiftness. There is no other army that is more suitable for this position than you. Please allow me the honor of seeing your Sosa army.

Honor and valor."

When I smiled, it was as if the spring breeze was blowing on my face. It was like a human self-rescue meeting, and the clone Ming smiled brightly at the leaders.

Andewei stretched out his white-gloved hand: "Do you know if you don't have that honor?"

The fat general's cheeks turned red and he coughed: "...then, okay." I held Andewi's hand and let go a moment ago.

"Excuse me." Andewi nodded to me, turned around and walked into the front room.

As soon as I closed the door, I took off my white gloves, threw them away in the trash can next to me like a fly, and replaced them with a new pair of gloves.

Ming sat under the sofa, staring at the sand table under the table. Seeing Andewi push the door and retreat, you raised your head and said, "Take a rest for a while, he looks so good."

"There are very few conflicts between the newly promoted generals and the direct lineage of the domain lord, so they can be ignored," Andewei said.

Next to him, Lu thought: "Now the dungeon is retreating to the forefront. Since ancient times, there has been no saying that 'a glass of wine releases military power'. It is abnormal for the heroes to feel scared. Indeed, there is still time to come."

When you rest."

"Let me rest. I will only be a student after all, and you feel tired..." Yamada Machichi said.

"Andwei, am I a student?" Lu emphasized his tone and looked at Geng Penming: "Yes, Asa Beilise, you are the domain lord."

That was the first time Lu used "you" to address him.

"Whether he wants it or not, when the dungeon assigns him that status, he will not be able to turn back. If you are ten years old, he will definitely know it. You can teach him how to face it." Lu said.

Andewi was silent for a moment: "...Thank you."

"Before seeing the scene of the ruined world, you once again doubted that your actions in establishing the Peak Alliance were right. Heroes will be feared for a long time. You need a seat before the war.

, and he has all the qualities to lead mankind out of the darkness." Lu said.

"What does he mean...for you to become a pre-war dictator?" Underway said.

"Yes." Lu looked up 2

"I should say...Guardian."

"He carries the lives of hundreds of millions of people behind him."

【Doomsday City · Yuli】

"Li Po, when can you go home..." The older girl tightened her clothes.

We were among the shabby ranks of refugees, covered with frostbite and looking sallow and thin.

We are refugees. When we heard that there was going to be a war, we quickly wanted to find a city to escape to. Thousands of such refugees gathered at the gate of the city.

"Tuan Tuan, you will be able to retreat from the territory soon..." your grandmother comforted you.

"My mother said after she froze to death that Li Po would later say that as long as you see the dawn rise, you will have no spring, but why did spring disappear again..." The eldest girl said: "Mom

Say, you saw crows under the train when you were a kid, but why are there no crows anymore...Grandma, do you miss your mother..."

Li Po hugged your skinny body tightly and choked with sobs:

"Tuan Tuan. You miss Nini too,..."

The period from the 2nd year of the Catastrophe to the 72nd year of the Catastrophe is a history of human suffering.

After the War of Dawn, mankind suffered from the rule of gods and cruel executions.

In the late stages of the Dawn War, mankind suffered from the raging war and sudden nuclear explosions.

In the early days of the War of Dawn, mankind was suffering from self-conquest and resource shortages.

The real dawn is always with us in the future, as if there is no sharp blade to cut off the future. What we welcome is only suffering.

"Hey, the number of refugees in Doomsday City is full. Let them change places! They have been accepted!"

At that moment, the queue at the door stopped, and soldiers came running to chase people away, their fine iron spears flashing.

Li Po's face turned pale - we traveled hundreds of kilometers to reach the Doomsday Domain, and now we are being driven away again... We moved before we could leave, and the only outcome was that our hearts froze to death on the road.

"Do you mean Doomsday City will take in refugees?"

"Yiyi, I have never heard of a request that the number of people is full. Why did I tell you that it was accepted when you arrived?"

The hope of survival faded, people roared like madmen, and the colorful cloth strips were like waving flags.

"There is going to be a war soon, and the whole city is under martial law. There are too few refugees to be accommodated, so a new policy has been issued. It is said that only the refugees who need the most help can retreat to the Doomsday Realm. Okay, they say

Let's change places immediately." The soldier explained, and then stopped chasing people away, just like one wave pushing another wave.

"Are you the refugees who need saving the most? Your husband hasn't frozen to death yet!" Thousands of refugees were like a black tide, and all kinds of heart-wrenching voices came out.

"Everyone in my family is dead, and there is a warm stone under me. If he drives me away, he is not forcing me to die!"

"Why is there another war!? Has the War of Dawn begun? What on earth is this Territory Lord doing!"

"I lived and died, lived and died again. Who knows what the hell I am? Later you saw this devil Lin Guang pushing my body. What kind of bionic body? That's not

Monster?"

Li Po hugged the big boy tightly in her arms to prevent him from being swept away by the sudden surge of people. The red-faced Jiu people were like monkeys scratching their ears and cheeks.

You closed your eyes tightly and cooled the big boy's body. We always relied on hugs to keep warm along the way.

"Don't be afraid, Tuantuan, there is no place for you to live. In this world, living people are always forced to death..." you said loudly.

Under the domain wall, the sound of a trumpet came, and it was the voice of the captain of the soldiers:

"They definitely want to enter the city to receive rescue. Please ask those refugees to show proof that they are refugees..."

People were stunned.

There is obviously only a wall separating us from survival, but for such a ridiculous reason, we are isolated in the human world. We have no proof...

We roared, scolded, and screamed, but our thin and strong bodies could withstand the wave of soldiers' impact. It was a long time ago that the crowd reluctantly dispersed, and we turned around with numb footsteps.

, embarked on the most desperate journey.

Li Po held the big boy in her arms and moved hurriedly. After taking a few steps, she found a sound in her arms.

You thought Li Sunnan was asleep: "Tuan Tuan, wake up, you have to keep going."

Did the boy move?

"Tuan Tuan, don't sleep, you still have to travel all night."

The boy still didn't move.

Li Po turned the boy over and saw his big pale face, his eyes closed, and his nose was breathless.

The world forcefully turns living people into dead people at an extremely old age.

You leaned forward, trembling, and hugged the frozen boy tightly.

It seems to have become a county tombstone.

【Sumin'aner Valley】

In the valley, Su Ming'aner sat by the stream and helped my fellow appliance men replace parts.

"Dabei, did you hear that there is a war in the Doomsday Realm?" A refrigerator man said: "But starting a war is not a problem that can be solved... The problem now is whether it is [our dimension] or humankind's total

Resources have been exhausted..."

Su Ming'an closed his eyes, his white hair flying in the warm wind: "You know."

The grid-like time is eight lines in parallel, and the resources required by the Dawn system to build dimensions are always being consumed.

I have heard since then that no one said that it was "the most critical Kaiusta, related to the fate of the world". Now it is indeed the case, and the eight-dimensional resources have not even come close to being consumed.

critical point.

"I'm afraid Jiurei will be reset in the 72nd year of the Catastrophe..." Su Ming'an bit his finger: "The heart will be collapsed by that dimension, and everyone will be ruined. There will be no chance of a repeat.
To be continued...
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