"Our king! The last brigade, with 998 people, is here to wait for your order, and our blades are driven by you and your direction. Wherever your sword points,
We must kill the enemy in blood and fight to the last one, and never retreat!”
In the Huanghuang Hall, the man (king) sat upright at the highest point, and the golden red light shone down from behind, making people unable to look directly at it.
Cecivenna kneeled under the hall with some anxiety, with the breath of nine hundred and ninety-seven people surrounding her, making her heart gradually calm and rekindled. She was absolutely willing to fight for the kingdom and glory.
belief.
And the man (king) on the throne couldn't see his face clearly, and his old voice seemed to be coming from the distant sky in a trance-
"You are... Kevin's child? You are so young... the last brigade... Is this the last hope of all the immortal species in Nanling?"
"Once the blood of the seed of immortality begins to flow, it cannot stop. Your father, mother, brother, sister, uncle, uncle, grandpa, grandma... are already on the battlefield, or have already returned to the dragon god, and in the end,
Is it finally your turn?"
Cessinna mustered up the courage: "Our king! The noble blood dragon king Ulysses! Please don't hesitate anymore and guide us to the battlefield, and to shed the last blood of Nanling and the motherland, and to the empire's
The short-lived hybrid fights to the last person! This is our hope and destiny, and it is also a plea!"
"..." The man (king) was silent, and then slowly spoke, "No... the last brigade... you are the last bloodline of the Nanling tribes, and the last hope and crystallization of the entire Nanling kingdom. Now
Longge City is powerless to turn the world around, even if you are putting you into this battlefield, it is useless - the person who controls this war is not my old opponent, Feldnan, the person who really controls Nanling,
The man who cuts off the hope of the kingdom, drags the kingdom into war, and destroys the kingdom into war... Young man, he is in that distant White Rose City..."
"The boy's vision was not on the southern part of the Southern Ridge. On the battlefield where the ending was already destined, I could not see through the vision he had. It should be a category beyond the Nan Ridge, even an empire I had never set foot on before.
Let's all accommodate the vast vision..."
The man (king) paused a little and then rejected his own ideas.
"No...it's not that simple...it's said that a true wise man can see through history and the future, grasp the fate and direction of the country, reverse the world, turn black and white, and give one's belief to millions of people and gather the hearts of millions of people.
Cecilia listened to the man (king) on the throne to talk to herself, and gradually fell into silence, and couldn't help but show a puzzled expression: "Our king... what have you seen?"
"With that person's eyes, I saw the future of Nanling." The man (king) sighed slowly, "But I can no longer realize that wonderful future, nor can I see it in person, but
I saw that in the blueprint drawn by that young man, there is not only a place for the immortal seed, but even our Dragon Ge clan... has the possibility of continuing in the future where the kingdom has been completely destroyed."
The man (king) seemed to have used the last strength of his body to slowly stand up.
He looked down at His Highness, and the young teenagers of the immortal species gave their last order as the king with the greatest sound they could make in their chests-
"The last brigade! Everyone obeys the order!"
Cecivenna's face couldn't help but slump.
"I will ask you the future of this country - the kingdom! My parents and I have already made the enlightenment to die in this war, but you are different. You are the hope of the kingdom and the kingdom.
The inheritance is the people of the kingdom and the bloodline of the kingdom! The future of the kingdom needs you! The future of the immortal seed needs you! The future of Nanling needs you! You must not let the last one in Zhongnanling at this time and here
The bloodline was drying up!"
"Although it's a bit regrettable, I'm particularly lucky. At this last moment when the kingdom was destroyed, I finally saw the future and hope of the kingdom. But this place of blessings for hope and future is not in the kingdom, not in the new dragon.
The Song City is bound to be destroyed."
"He is in the hands of our kingdom's enemies."
His Highness's young faces showed a look of confusion and shock.
As the captain of the last brigade, Cecivenna asked the doubts in her heart for others: "Our king...what are the enemies and futures you are talking about?"
"Sir Silver Rose...Iven Ian...and the Nanling under his rule..."
The man (king) said softly.
"However! Lords! I am about to die and can no longer confirm whether the future I see is really in the hands of that young man, so my last warriors! The last seeds of immortality in the kingdom! Here
I have an extremely difficult and arduous task to hand over to you!"
"You guys! Replace me, become the eyes of the kingdom, and become the brothers of the kingdom!"
"The hope of the kingdom is in your hands, and the future of the kingdom is up to you to choose!"
The hall was rioting gently, and Cecivenna couldn't help but be shocked: "Wang! You are leaving us...?! Without your guidance, what should we, the group of immature young people, be there?
Take on such a great responsibility and shoulder the future of the entire kingdom?! Please allow us to protect you, and we will send the king out of this city of war at all costs!"
"We are already the past, and the future is in the hands of you young people." The man (king) stood with his sword. In a trance, he had the spirit of jumping down from the dragon's back when he was young and slashing the black Duke with his sword.
The old Lou Tuo still showed that he was no longer young.
This man (short life species) carried the cornerstone of the kingdom with his own strength and staggered in the war and smoke for fifty years. Everyone dared not look at this man standing upright in the beacon with awe and awe.
, a man who never succumbed to pain and suffering (Legend).
But he was no longer young. The man (the old man)'s eyes passed through the hall, penetrated the thick and grand stone wall, and looked at the future of the Nanling and the kingdom.
There, there was no him, no old nobles in Nanling, no foothold of the Nanling Kingdom, but there was still his daughter and other young species of immortality.
The man (father) smiled heroically as before: "Cesinna... I heard that you and Adeshill are close friends."
"Yes, Wang..." Listening to the voice of the man (the old man), Cecivenna understood that the old man had decided this and couldn't help but show a sad expression.
"In this case, the last brigade, Captain Ceciena Kevin." The man (father) said quietly, "Please allow me to entrust Adeshill and her future to you."
"King!" Cecivenna was panicked, "I am just a high-level warrior. How can you entrust your noble Highness Adesh to such a poor person like me?"
"Hahaha!" The man (Ulysses) smiled openly: "I just said that I would send me out of the city no matter what. Will Edishir be stage frightened when he is the turn of the Desir?"
"..." Cecivenna was silent for a moment, then looked at the hall with an extremely firm gaze, "I understand, Wang! The last brigade swore in the name of the Dragon God that she would do anything to make her life even if she could do anything.
With the Dragon God, he will also protect the completeness of Princess Adeshil Dragon Ge!"
"Okay!" the man (the last king of Nanling) shouted loudly, "It's this kind of momentum!"
"Don't worry, Adeshel, I have other arrangements. A secret passage that was blown up by the imperial people has also been repaired. You just need to leave the city from this secret passage, wait for the opportunity, and then choose whether to be reborn or destroyed!
”
"Then, I hereby declare that the last brigade of the Nanling Kingdom, whose supreme glory cannot be defiled or blasphemed, is—"
"Where is the wings!"
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"Bang!"
Lamberts held the barrel and walked down the stairs leading to the underground wine cellar step by step, and then placed the barrel in his hand heavily on the wine rack.
He returned to the first floor, but saw that the proprietress Miss Cynthia had sorted out and opened the door and walked out of the bedroom.
"Huh? Potts? I'm back." He stretched and showed a lazy and charming smile. The store manager Cynthia greeted Lambert with a smile.
Lambert nodded at her. Although he pretended to be mute in front of others, at Cynthia's request, he still told her a pseudonym in a handwritten way...
It is not right to say it is a pseudonym. "Potts" should be his nickname, but no one has ever called him that in my memory.
Lamberts didn't know why he wrote this name on paper in a daze.
But since Cynthia had risen, Lamberts could no longer ask for her advice like before. He did whatever he wanted. He thought about it, tore off a note from the bar, and quickly wrote down with a dip pen
The text was given to Cynthia.
Cynthia took it over casually and looked at it: "After packing, I plan to take leave in the afternoon? There is Yizhen activity in the 11th block. I plan to go over and take a look?"
Lamberts nodded.
"You're actually interested in this..." Cynthia was speechless. Since Lambert came to her to help, she had no concept of vacation or rest. She would give Lamberts a day off every week at the beginning, but Lamberts would also give Lamberts a day off every week, but Lamberts
After sitting in the attic for an hour or two without doing anything, he heard about work downstairs and ran downstairs to help. In the end, Cynthia simply canceled it.
"I finally became interested in something... Although I don't know the reason for you, it's a good thing for you." Cynthia looked at the note and nodded subconsciously, but she immediately raised her head and looked at Lamberts suspiciously again.
, "But this seems to be the Yizhen event of the Silver Rose family? You wouldn't have watched the beautiful girl like everyone else in the past?!"
Lamberts shook his head quietly. He had a clear conscience, simply because of curiosity and confusion.
He hasn't forgotten what Ewen Ian once said to him.
Believe in yourself...and your choice...
But now that he has lost his goal, how should he choose, believe, or what should he choose to believe?
So he just suddenly remembered the education he received in seminaries and monasteries.
The first lesson starts with saving others.
After talking to Ivan Ian and being completely deregistered by the church, he realized his own shortcomings. His shortcomings were not even relative to being an excellent clergy or a saint, even as a priest.
There is still something missing.
So he tried to start from scratch - learn from his "enemy".