alliance of misthophoros

Chapter 21 2.16 The Tenth Waiter: Blood Feud

When people start to worry about food and clothing, sitting on mountains of gold and silver, they will naturally be devoted to entertainment. Paradise City is a gathering place for the rich. Most people who can enter here have no worries about food and clothing, and come here exclusively for pleasure.

When many people are obsessed with a certain image, they have imagined that they have the opportunity to experience the unreal world, and the technology of Paradise City just fulfills people's desire.

Games full of struggle and fighting are sought after by teenagers who live in a comfortable life since childhood. They may not even swing a kitchen knife, but they can plunder and kill unscrupulously in the game world, galloping on the battlefield with unlimited scenery.

Those constructed virtual worlds are exquisitely painted and full of suggestive rewards everywhere. It can be said that the game is what really brings out the attributes of Paradise City to the extreme.

In the game world, all trial and error costs are minimized.

It would be nice to be able to be resurrected after death.

There are endless fights going on in the virtual world, and why not in today's world.

just.

Life is a game of chess that cannot be turned back.

One wrong step, one wrong step.

If you don't pay attention, you will lose everything.

At this moment, in a certain corner of the same continent, a more serious and more profound killing is actually taking place.

Corpses are everywhere, and the blood is shining in the sky.

Wangcheng is undergoing crazy territorial expansion in the Eastern Continent.

Christine has been neglected for a long time and has just come into power not long ago, but she is by no means a fatuous and incompetent person. On the contrary, she is rich in unrivaled military and administrative talents.

He holds the country in his hand, and shines brilliantly on the throne of the royal city tailor-made for him by the heavens. Not long after he took the throne, Christine used that genius-like administrative mind to do something that allowed the Fenrir, the leader of the bounty alliance, took it for his own use and drove it for him.

Then, Christine led the pro-army who had been dormant in the dark for a long time, and designed to wipe out the loyal army belonging to Ramses in the royal city; to firmly control all the rights in this country in his own hands, it can be said that Cover the sky with one hand.

Christine is ambitious and brutal. He believes that just being a diligent and loving monarch can only make him famous for a while, but what he wants is to be immortal.

That being the case, Christine didn't care whether it was fame or notoriety left behind.

Christine always felt that history only judges heroes by their merits and demerits.If you lose, you will become an unknown corpse among the corpses strewn across the field, if you win, you will become a general and prince who will sleep forever in the glorious mausoleum under the monument.

So without any hesitation, Christine gave an order and recruited a large number of troops, driven by war horses, and quickly invaded and expanded at a speed that shocked the world.

In less than a year, Christine laid down hundreds of cities, large and small, and conquered countless countries.

Regardless of whether these countries surrendered to beg for mercy or stubbornly resisted, they could not escape the tragedy of national destruction.

Wherever Christine's iron hooves went, there were seas of blood, beacon fires and wailing. It is said that whenever Christine's army captured a city, the blood of the fighting was enough to dye the city.

Christine has absolute military power, so he doesn't need the vassals of weak countries at all, and he doesn't care whether he can go to heaven to enjoy or go to hell to be tortured after death. What he wants is very simple, killing and conquering by any means.

One day, the iron hooves of his royal city will cover the entire continent. As long as he lives, the clarion call of conquest will never stop.

However, for the soldiers in the royal city, the four characters of Christine are synonymous with gods, while for others, every stroke of the name symbolizes the blood flowing madly.

Almost all the princes and nobles of the small countries in the Eastern Continent, as soon as they heard the news of Christine's march, either threw away their armor and fled in vain. The glory and wealth are not as important as life; Money and wealth are buried in the ground together.

No matter how rich and powerful they are, they cannot reach heaven.

Because the distance between them and heaven is always separated by a royal city.

The Eastern Continent is experiencing a man-made catastrophe that is indescribable in the history of mankind. The blood left by the war can even soak every grain of soil in this continent. In less than a year, the entire Eastern Continent will be destroyed. Be in Christine's pocket.

At this moment, Christine was sitting on the horse, looking at the unknown city in the distance that he didn't even bother to remember the name of, and he was licking the blood on the sword.

The ability on the opposite side is a bit tricky, and the soldiers defending the city have an inexplicable persistence. During his attack, they desperately resisted.

It is said that this is the close relatives of these soldiers in the city. They are not guarding those incompetent princes and generals, but their own close relatives whose blood is thicker than water, so even if the hope is slim, they will all fight to the end and never back down.

But no matter how much they resisted, under the king's city army led by Christine, they would hit the stones with eggs, and it was impossible to escape death.

Looking at the pale sky in the distance, Christine waved his long whip, so it took Christine a relatively long time to conquer this city, one night and one morning.

Faced with the fear of death and the temptation of glory, someone will always become a traitor in this turbulent battlefield, and now use those captured prisoners of war and the traitors who defected from the opposite side as shields and keys to hit this devastated world city.

Now, as long as Christine gives an order, the city will belong to him in less than a moment.

In the originally empty city, soldiers with determined faces appeared in sight one after another.

Surrounded by thousands of flowers, a woman stared into the distance with a calm expression.

Christine whipped down fiercely, and after the sound of breaking the wind, there was chaos.

An untimely sunflower swayed in the distance.

The red-eyed army had no time to pay attention to this flower, but just swung butcher knives at a group of unarmed people.

And the beauty among the flowers, with a long sigh, fell into the bloody rain of swords, lights and swords.

Her life was as fragile as paper, but she was such a powerless person who blocked many attacks from Christine's army.

Before she died, there was such a trace of guilt.

In the end, she still hid her selfishness—leaving the seed of life extension to her only younger brother.

The sigh before death is only the cause.

She was sighing, when will this kind of fighting end.

Buddha said, one flower one world, one leaf one bodhi.

But at this moment, among the sunflowers, there was a young man who was crying hoarsely but could do nothing.

"Sister!!! Mom!!! Dad!!!"

He is going out! !He is going out!

"let me out!!!"

Don't leave me alone in this world, take me to die together, okay?

"what!!!"

He wept bitterly, his heart ached to the point of suffocation, in this silent flower.

Christine's army swept up this unknown city in less than a moment, left quickly, and continued the pace of aggression and expansion.

A seed fell into the boy's hand.

An unknown rain fell from the sky, drop after drop, and then poured down like a broken chain.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

In the empty city surrounded by seas of corpses and seas of blood, there are cries buried by the sound of rain.

That sunflower not only left behind a youth, but also planted the seeds of hatred.

He wants revenge, he not only wants to make Wangcheng disappear forever in the world.

Moreover, he wants to make the world feel the pain, so that the world will never be peaceful!
This is the story of a boy who slays a dragon and eventually becomes a dragon.

【Paradise City】

When he learned about Paradise City from Wilson, Safir admired Gaia very much.

When he came to Paradise City and saw this place with his own eyes, Safir felt that Gaia's ability and administrative style made him extremely admired.

Gaia is undoubtedly great. Even though Paradise City has many shortcomings, it is an indisputable fact that money will always be surrounded by evil.

It is not money that creates these evils, but the evil in human nature.

In just a few years in the world, Gaia has built such a complete castle, cultivated such a large number of talents, and created such a spring of joy for countless people, but by accident, this city has no choice but to become a rich man. A paradise for the poor, not for the disadvantaged and the poor.

Paradise City is just the paradise that everyone yearns for.

From the beginning, Gaia was open to everyone, which shows its original intention; but it has evolved into what it is now, which shows its helplessness.

Walking in this Paradise City, Safir's mind also gradually built the prototype of his inner ideal world. He wants to use his own hands to create a paradise in person, to create a paradise for all mankind.

What Safir doesn't know is that the people he admires also have objects of worship.

Gaia also has extremely admired people in her heart. Ever since Gaia had the idea of ​​building Paradise City, she has always worshiped Ramses.

Ramses's philosophy of governing the country, his gentleness like silk, and his compassionate demeanor for the common people all moved Gaia so much.

It can be said that Gaia is also a Paradise City built after Ramses' ruling style.

She had read his "Travel of Mountains and Rivers", and there were two words of compassion between the lines:

When I was young and remembered, I knew that I was about to be the king of this land, and the responsibility was so great that I was walking on thin ice, fearing that for a moment I would not conform to the demeanor of a king.

When I sit on the throne and look at this kingdom, it is a great honor for me to live in peace with the people. I pray that my people can live out their true colors in the sunshine and laughter.

I don't bother at all that I don't get a good night's sleep.

Just caring about every citizen in the distance.

Every courtier on this land is related to me.

【Paradise City-Restaurant】

"Little Er, drink up!"

"Hey! Alright~"

Li Hongwen was busy replying, but he didn't forget to sneak a look at the slightly bloated figure who was counting the abacus at the cash register, but his expression was as gentle as water.

I still remember the first time I met him when I was a child, he was dark, thin and small.

The proprietress of the restaurant who adopted her and him patted him on the shoulder, and said to the girl who was also dark but as round as a bun: "From now on, we will all be a family."

The girl was not shy at all, and asked straight to the point, "What's your name?"

He felt that she was vicious and full of fat, which was not the same as the girl he imagined. At first, he didn't like her very much, and even despised her, but he still hesitated to answer her. Question, "My name is Hongwen."

"Your surname is Hong?" She came over and asked magnificently, in front of her he was like a thin monkey.

"No." He vetoed it.

"Then what's your last name?"

His face flushed red.

After waiting for a long while without replying, the girl didn't seem to have any intention of embarrassing him, so she turned around and said, "Come on, follow me into the house. I've made your little bed, and you and I will share a room for the time being."

He followed her obediently, looked at her chubby back, and said softly, "I only know my first name, not my last name."

Unexpectedly, the person walking in front heard her whispered words, and she said without turning her head, "Then you can have my last name, my name is Li Zhuohua, your name is Li Hongwen, how about it."

"it is good."

Li Hongwen readily agreed.

(End of this chapter)