above the galaxy

Chapter 42 Your Royal Highness!

"Where the heart is broken in the hometown, the wicker will be renewed day and night."

"The wild geese are flying south in the moon and moon. The rumors are back here. I'm not done yet. When will I come back?"

"Looking back at Zijin Peak, the rain is moist and the smoke is thick. The spring waves of the river are drunk and awake. I left Luo Jin with tears the day before, playing and Zhenghong."
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The night is hazy and the mountains and forests are dense.

The whole Hate Mountain was shrouded in darkness, only a dozen torches made of turpentine oil were inserted on the walls of the big trees on both sides of the platform.The flames blazed and made hissing sounds, like the background music of the poems sung.

I don't know when it started to rain, which added a little bit of separation.

The rain is like a thin needle, falling on the face and body of every worshiper.

It doesn't pierce people, but pricks the heart of the sender.

When the wind blows, the gauze on the high platform and the leaves above the head rustle.There was a ghostly aura, as if the dead person couldn't bear to leave, and was making a final response to his relatives in Yangjian.

The old man started singing in the evening, and it has been several hours now.His voice was hoarse and sad, and he took a big gulp of fruit wine, not as if he was sending someone off, but more like mourning himself.

Fatty looked at the old man on the stage full of surprise, and said, "Brother, godfather is really amazing, he can recite so many poems."

Bandit Tang glanced at Xiaopang, and said, "Last night I recited it all night, and I woke up this morning with the same eyes as a panda."

"That's very powerful." Xiaopang insisted on his point of view, and said, "I recited it all night, and I almost forgot it when I woke up."

"Is that what you call forgetting?" Tang Bandit said angrily, "Apart from the name of the poem, you don't even remember who the author is. Is that almost the same?"

".I've worked really hard to remember the name of the poem."

"That's true." Bandit Tang patted Xiaopang on the shoulder and said, "So, it's better to hit rocks hard. There are specialties in the art industry, and we have to find a craft to support our family."

"Don't worry brother, I'm good at hitting stones, even my godfather praised me for hitting better than him."

Bandit Tang looked at Xiaopang, and said faintly: "When did you think he hit rocks? Over the years, we first fought together, and now he asked me to go hunting. When you hit rocks, he just stood by and gesticulated." Yes, when did you do it yourself?"

"Godfather said, this is to give us more learning opportunities. He said that he can't accompany us for the rest of his life, let you learn to hunt, and let me learn to knock stones to build houses. After he is gone, we both have food to eat. .I can't die of starvation."

"Do you believe such shameless words?"

"Brother, I think what godfather said is quite reasonable."

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"Brother, are you sad?" Xiaopang asked.

Bandit Tang nodded and said, "I'm sad. My husband is dead, and I'm still very sad that those familiar people died."

"I can't hear Mr. lectures anymore, I can't learn characters from him anymore, and I can't hear him speak the truth. The fruit wine brewed by Mr. is so delicious. I won't drink it in the future."

"I'm not sad." Xiaopang said.

Bandit Tang stared at Xiaopang with wide eyes. Could this kid be an anti-social personality?
After so many people died, you actually said that you are not sad?

"Brother, you are alive, godfather is alive." Fatty glanced at Fenghuang next to him, and said, "Sister Fenghuang is alive and you are alive, so I won't be sad. If I die, I won't be sad."

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Fenghuang sighed softly, and commented: "Xiao Pang is very simple, so simple that he can't hold too many people in his heart."

"Me too." Bandit Tang said.

Fenghuang shook his head and said, "You are pure heartless."

Fenghuang didn't know who Tang Bandit had in his heart, but there must be very few people who could make him care.

"This is a serious slander and a humiliation to my reputation. Let me tell you, fortunately there are no judges in Old Land, otherwise I would have sued you long ago."

"Hmph, Miss Ben is just telling the truth." Fenghuang puffed out her full chest and said arrogantly: "Otherwise, tell me who is the person you care about the most?"

"Little fat old man An Ning." Bandit Tang looked at Fenghuang and said seriously, "And you."

"Ah?" Fenghuang was very sweetly satisfied in his heart, but his face was so calm that I didn't care at all, he asked, "Is there still me?"

"Of course." Bandit Tang nodded. "If something happens to you, isn't all the supplies and weapons you promised me lost? I feed and clothe you and kill people for you. Isn't it a waste of work? A loss-making business. Don't do it."

"Tang Bandit." Mother Phoenix pinched Tang Bandit's waist tenderly and said angrily, "Am I right? You are a heartless guy."

Bandit Tang begged for mercy, and said, "Why am I heartless? I told you that the person I care about most is you letting go. It really hurts. You pinch Xiaopang, Xiaopang feels good."

Xiaopang felt sorry for his elder brother, passed his chubby arm over, and said, "Sister Fenghuang, please pinch me, I have a lot of flesh."

How could Fenghuang have the heart to pinch Xiaopang?
She gave Tang Bandit a hard look, and said to Xiaopang: "Little Pang, are you stupid? He asked me to pinch you, so you just stretch out your hand?"

"Yeah, big brother is most afraid of pain." Xiaopang said

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Fenghuang looked at Xiaopang helplessly, feeling that this silly boy was hopeless.Even if Bandits Tang sold him, he was still foolishly counting the money for him.

At this moment, a bright light appeared in the sky, as if a sun had suddenly risen above everyone's heads.

That round of sun was moving very fast. It was still in an extremely distant place just now, and it fell in front of my eyes in the blink of an eye.

It wasn't until this time that everyone realized that it was a huge black monster.The so-called "sun" is the beam of light emitted by its chassis, which is a natural reaction when energy is burned.

The appearance is oval, it looks like a thick big round plate.On its fuselage, there is a big golden bird soaring.

It was a phoenix, a phoenix reborn from the ashes.

It searched high above the sky for a while, and then found an open space next to the stage. Three solid claw-like supports slowly stretched out, and buckled on the ground with a "click".

Astrolabe!

This is the astrolabe!

Bandit Tang had never seen a star dish before, but he had heard people describe what a star dish looked like.With the development and utilization of the old soil and the excavation of the ancient tombs by the government and financial groups on the new star, the frequency of the astrolabe arriving on the old soil is also increasing.

Clap la la.
The black metal hatch opened, and rows of tall soldiers in dark brown uniforms with phoenix totems on their chests stepped out.

They held a uniform silver pulse gun in their hands, which looked expensive.Of course, the attack power is also quite astonishing.

Immediately after coming out, they were divided into two rows, one row on the east side and one row on the west side. Their bodies moved quickly, enclosing tens of meters around the stage.

They are circled.

The audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were attracted by the sudden arrival of the astrolabe and the mighty and powerful soldiers with explosive combat power. .

When facing the Flame Shrine or the Predator Organization, everyone can stand up and say a few words.

However, facing such a group of heavily armed aliens, one feels powerless and weak.

Such an enemy is not something ordinary people in the old land can contend with.

Therefore, under the siege of these soldiers, no one protested.

Of course, the reason they didn't resist was also because the Tang bandits didn't resist.

Bandit Tang is now the most prestigious man in the village, and no one dares to disobey any of his decisions.

He didn't even resist, so why did the others resist?
Xiaopang turned to look at Fenghuang, even though he was as dull as him, he knew the purpose of these people coming here.

They came to pick up Sister Phoenix.

Sister Phoenix is ​​leaving.

Ha ha
Phoenix's mood is more complicated, excited, joyful, down-to-earth, but more sad and melancholy.

"The person who picked me up is here!"

"I gotta go!"

"Leave the old soil, return to the place where I was born and raised, and return to the new star I am most familiar with."

"But why is your heart so heavy? It seems like you're about to lose your breath?"

"Why can't I be happy about the things I look forward to every day?"

She turned her head to look at bandit Tang's side face, only to find that this guy didn't care about her emotions at all.

He was staring intently at the pulse guns held by the soldiers, his eyes sparkled, frighteningly bright.

"asshole!"

A few more men in high-ranking military uniforms came out. They stood on both sides of the cabin door, and then a burly and strong middle-aged man with a square face in a general's uniform appeared in front of everyone.

Standing on the silver ladder, he glanced at the crowd, and instantly locked on to the Phoenix standing in the back row. The middle-aged man was walking like a tiger, walking towards her in a menacing manner.

The senior officers standing on both sides followed closely behind, their leather boots stomping neatly on the somewhat hard stone road, clanging.

boom!
The middle-aged man walked up to Fenghuang, knelt down on one knee, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, the Undead Army will take you home."

Whoa!
All the soldiers in the audience knelt down, everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look into Phoenix's eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, the Undead Army will take you home."

(End of this chapter)