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Chapter 1487 1484. The Ancients Never Die, They Just Wither

"The remaining energy of the polar storm is decreasing, which is in line with the model calculation! The temperature in the locust wall area is expected to rise in six hours, but because of the mimicry penetration and residual transformation characteristics of the creation energy, that area will not be able to recover to its original ecology for at least a hundred years.

Even if the temperature rises, it will be difficult to return to a level suitable for living. It seems that if we want to thaw the frozen areas in the wilderness, we can only use at most two-thirds of this energy when setting the weather model, otherwise it is easy to cause dangerous environmental changes. "

In the control room of the Storm Tower, Sanghai's mechanical sage held his stabbed arm in his mouth and used one hand to detect the changes and replacements of real-time data. The wolf girl was beside him, carefully looking at the pile of somewhat tedious and boring numbers, and occasionally discussing with the mechanics around her. On the queen's armor belt, the plasma pistol was still loaded.

She obviously hadn't relaxed from her battle, even now that the Chaos invasion at Stormwind Tower had subsided.

Andre, who rushed back here, guarded his sister and monarch. His injured combat gauntlet was still stained with blood stains that were difficult to wipe off. In the battle a few hours ago, the fallen elves and the night assassins of the Thorn Clan launched a deadly attack and defense in the tower. Facts have proved that no one can match the Nord's blade in this cold land.

Count Baishan is not good at nor interested in mechanical things.

After all, you can't expect a royal member who studied classical literature in college and became a poet as a secondary career to also take into account the field of mechanic. He was now standing on top of the tower, looking down through the window. The battlefield on the ground was still shrouded in wind and snow, but it had dissipated a lot compared to before.

The warriors of the Winter Wolf Legion were cleaning up the battlefield, bringing the dead back to the camp for purification and burial, and then catching and killing the scattered Chaos creatures from this never-winter snowfield.

Farther away, the winter wolf Eris was lying in the snow to rest. Its body was covered with wounds, but under its crossed front paws was a hideous head of an evil creature. That was Eris's trophy.

A lower-rank Chaos Demon was certainly not as high-ranking as the current Chief Monk, but for a newcomer among the Astral Demigods, killing such a vicious beast alone would indeed improve Eris's bad reputation among the wolf pack.

This guy. What can I say?

It has only been a few months since it returned to the Astral Wolf Pack, but it has already become a nuisance to everyone. More than three pairs of giant wolf lord spouses have broken up because of this guy's meddling.

The only reason it hasn't been killed yet is because it has a bunch of "good thick rice".

The "Demi-God Gang" mainly composed of Pipi Snakes adheres to the principle of helping their relatives and not helping others. If anyone dares to bully one of them, a group of unsportsmanlike guys will come to block the door and cause trouble.

Old Su's energy is now entirely focused on discussing with Old Ao in the subspace how to take back the wolf pack's territory. He doesn't want to get involved in the private affairs of his sons and daughters. Over time, Eris has naturally become a tough nut to crack.

But no matter how it makes trouble in the astral world, this guy still has a very good reputation in the material world. At least sometimes it is real.

For example, this time, without Eris leading the wolf pack to come to the rescue, the war at Storm Tower might not necessarily be lost, but it would definitely be a pyrrhic victory at the very least. This alone was enough for the Winter Wolf Church to create a separate faction for Eris.

After all, who in the faith doesn’t like a strong supporter who is always available?
In addition to the group of star wolves frolicking on the neverwinter snowfield, in another corner of the battlefield, vampires were also holding a different kind of "farewell ceremony".

To be precise, this was an "exile".

"boom"

The last big demon on the battlefield had its legs broken by a brutal bone blade, causing it to fall roaring on the snow. However, it was unwilling to escape back to the subspace in such a miserable state to be punished by the Chaos Shadow, so it raised its head and planned to use its one eye to launch another sneak attack, or at least take someone with it as a scapegoat. However, before the chaos rays of its one eye could be fired, it was stabbed in the forehead by a bullet.

Under the cover of Ms. Lily who was holding the Slaughter Bone Knife, the Lord took a few steps forward, holding the Holy Spear tightly in both hands like a wedge, and thrust it into the one-eyed creature emitting filth. This blow made the big demon scream in pain, but before it could close its bloody mouth, the Lord pulled out the Dark Night Luck from behind and stuffed it straight into its mouth.

Then, pull the trigger at this negative distance.

The bullet made of the divine bones of the Lord of Hunting was fired. The weapon specially made by Pablo for defeating Chaos hit the skull of the Chaos Demon, and the roar of the purifying fire was triggered in the secondary explosion. After a few seconds, the headless corpse turned into a pile of pale ashes amid the piercing echoes like the haunted souls of the dead.

It had no chance to return to the Warp, even though the rift leading to the Sea of ​​Chaos was right in front of it.

Murphy's Creator Points strengthen the passive purification given to the Order faction warriors, so that the big demons killed by the Lord himself will be crushed to ashes the moment they die.

But the Lord looked at the Dark Night Good Luck in his hand with a strange look. He could feel that a trace of the mind of the strange-eyed demon in front of him was imprisoned in this vampire holy relic shotgun. He quickly reacted and it must be that the cunning guy Pablo had made preparations in advance. The reason why he generously lent the holy relic to the Lord was to add a touch of evil power to the holy relic of the Blood Fear Clan.

Perhaps it was inspired by Fatto's Slaughter Blade.

But this is not a big deal. If this action can allow this shotgun to kill more chaotic monsters in the future, today's incident can be completely ignored.

"boom"

The Slaughter Blade was pressed against the snow. Lily, exhausted, gasped and said to Payne:

"The time has come. Please give me a ride. It is an acceptable ending to be able to hunt down such an enemy together with you and my former companions at the last moment."

"What if I say no?"

The Lord turned around, leaning on the holy spear, and looked at the three lords who surrounded him.

Heather and Yvette were fine, as they didn't have too many concerns about Lily's ending. All the evil deeds done by this Bloody Countess were done in the New World. To be honest, what was the relationship between the people there and the vampires in the Old World?
They were happy to turn a blind eye.

But Palano was not so easy to talk to.

The Rose Knight held up the half-broken dragon spear. He took off his helmet and let his long hair sway in the wind and snow. His bloodshot eyes stared at Ms. Lily behind the Lord, the person he once regarded as his elder sister and role model.

He said in a deep voice:

"I don't even need to open my sin perception to smell the heavy things on you. My sensibility is telling me that I should probably just leave and pretend that I have never seen you today, but my rationality is roaring!

What is more disgusting than ugly things is a beautiful creature falling into ugliness. You may have your own reasons, but a mistake is a mistake and cannot be turned a blind eye.

So I challenge you here, Ms. Lily!
To defend my morality, to defend my virtue, and to defend your lost beauty."

"You can't beat me, Palano, so don't humiliate yourself."

Lily didn't want to start a fight with her junior who didn't have a very good brain at this moment. She threw the slaughter bone blade in her hand towards Yvette, raised her hands and stepped back step by step, saying:

"I was planning to die here, taking my sins and shame with me into the grave. This is the best ending for me, but you and Paying insisted on coming here to disturb everything. I can only find another cemetery, where I can die alone without disturbing others or the world.

Take Paying away.

He should live in your world, he should live in the sunshine, I have met him once, and I have no regrets. "

"What are you talking about?"

The Lord shook his head, under the gaze of three Blood Alliance lords and hundreds of knights.

He reached out and grasped the Blood Alliance emblem that he regarded as a treasure on his chest, took it down and held it in his hand to examine it. Just as he was about to send it away, the subspace rift behind him suddenly expanded, and the breath of chaos roared again. In the corrosive wind, Paying raised the holy spear in his hand high, letting the scarlet cross star resist the erosion of chaos, and then grabbed Lily behind him in his arms.

The Lord stood between danger and his companions as always. The chaotic wind blew his long hair, making him feel that separation was approaching.

Then he stroked the Holy Lance and whispered:

"It's time to say goodbye, old friend."

"buzz"

The Holy Lance let out a mournful cry, as if it was saying goodbye, or trying to keep someone.

"Palanno, the Knights of the Blood Alliance are now in your hands. If you firmly believe that your morality is right, if you swear to defend all the beautiful things in this world and are willing to sacrifice everything for it, then go ahead.

Follow the path you have chosen until you reach your moral end."

Payin held Lily and approached the erupting Warp rift. He left Dark Night Good Luck on the ground and announced his last order as the Lord to Palano and the knights.

"Don't go there!"

Palano seemed to have guessed what the Lord was going to do. He hurried forward to pull them back, but the wind of chaos forced the Rose Knight to move forward with difficulty but unable to hold the Lord's gauntlet. "There is no place for you and me in this world, Payne. You just made a foolish choice. You threw away everything in your past just for someone who died a hundred years ago."

Lily whispered:
"You must be out of your mind."

“Maybe, but this world is big. After being spurned by our hometown, we still have many places to go. If you think you are guilty, then go and atone for your sins instead of just finding a random place to be your grave and trying to evade responsibility.

I know that we are needed in many places. I know that the sea of ​​stars is expanding and the universe is experiencing growth after stagnation. I know that the universe is vast, and one day, we will meet again somewhere outside our hometown.

By then, we can still sit down like old friends and share each other's interesting stories.

I know, I know, and I look forward to that day.”

The Lord looked back for the last time, and in the chaotic force field that was about to explode, he shouted loudly:

"Don't follow me, Aurora! You are free."

After saying that, the Lord leaped forward, and together with Lily who was hugging him, he rushed into the crevice behind him. A huge amount of blood light burst out at this moment, like a giant hand fighting with Chaos for the soul. The horrifying explosion knocked everything around away. When Palano stood up in a panic and wanted to rush over, with a sharp buzzing sound, the Holy Spear Eternal Silence flew out from the exploding energy vortex, spinning and piercing the ground in front of him.

The gun was still shaking, like a final farewell.

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This is the last gift that Paying left to Palano.

The chaotic rift in front of him also calmed down little by little under the pressure and healing of the blood light until it dissipated into a cloud of black smoke in the air. But with such magical people as the Lord and Lily, perhaps it was really as he said, this was not their end or the finale.

After all, he has dedicated a thousand years to this world and his people. He hopes to leave the next time of eternal silence to the people around him.

"Fuck you! Pa Ying, you bastard, you don't want brothers anymore now that you have a woman, Zhuo! I curse you to fall into a black hole, you bastard!"

Uncle Aurora was jumping up and down and cursing in front of the cold air that dissipated from the rift. His curses were extremely vulgar, but no one paid attention to this handsome but unethical unicorn and the Old God at this moment.

The Blood Alliance Knights surrounded the holy spear left by the Lord, quietly waiting for the birth of the second Lord.

Palano, who was "appointed", was very angry at this moment. Obviously, in his eyes, the departure of the Lord was a blasphemy to his duties and mission. However, Palano himself had to admit that in addition to anger, he also felt relieved and relaxed.

This means that he doesn't have to go to war with people he respects, and he doesn't have to be forced to choose between duty and feelings.

However, Palano still had some doubts about whether he was qualified to inherit everything from the Millennium Lord. He looked to his side and saw Yvette with her hands on her hips, saying nonchalantly:

"I have already submitted my resignation. Don't look at me! I am no longer a member of your Blood Alliance. In fact, I have never liked you guys who are too serious. I have already chosen a manor for myself in the Eternal Rift. I will spend the rest of my life there. Don't bother me if you have nothing to do!"

"Me too."

Lord Heather put his flying shield on his back, took out a wine flask from his waist, opened it and took a big gulp of drink, then he breathed a sigh of relief.

In this freezing cold environment, she snapped her fingers and said:

"My military status has been transferred to the Star Army. I will make a living in the Star Realm from now on. The Blood Knights have lost their Lord, so having more Lords is meaningless. So from now on, my hometown will be given to you, Palano.

Don't have any psychological pressure. The Holy Blood Regiment is now charging in the front. As long as you don't mess around, there will be no problems with the clan.

But you'd better tone it down!"

Heather pointed at Palano and said in a condescending manner:

“Please control all the messy pure love relationships between your more than one hundred goddesses. If you dare to embarrass Pa Ying, you will see how he will deal with you when he returns from the subspace.

Why are you still standing there?

Pick up that gun!
Take the knights back to the Gray Desert, otherwise Murphy will really think we have defected. This operation was not reported in advance."

Heather urged, and Palano turned back to look at the knights behind him. They had all drunk the source blood to dissipate the blood pact, but today they were still willing to follow the three lords to come to this dangerous place for rescue. This fully demonstrated that the fighting friendship between the blood knights had turned into something deeper over time.

That is a relationship that is more touching than a blood pact. In the words of young players, these are truly a group of "battle brothers."

"Would I have the honor to witness the inauguration ceremony of the second Grand Duke of the Blood Alliance?"

Just as Palano was hesitating, the wolf girl's voice sounded from the side. He turned around and saw the wolf girl walking over accompanied by Andre. Her Majesty seemed to see through the Rose Knight's hesitation, and she said softly:

"Do you doubt whether you can take over the authority of Lord Pa Ying and inherit this thousand-year glory?"

"I do not deny."

Palano looked at the Holy Spear in front of him and said:

"I rarely feel so unconfident. Can you give me some advice?"

"I have no advice for you, noble knight."

The wolf girl shook her head and said seriously:

“But just as I wanted to become the second Hero King and tried my best to achieve this goal, the Dragon Emperor in the distance enlightened me that if I always wanted to be someone’s shadow, I would never be able to replace him and surpass him.

So, do not try to become another Lord Paying, sir, and do not chase the shadow of the great in vain.

Try to become the first Lord of Paliano.

Your career, your starting point, your life, and your end all require you to decide and move forward on your own. No one can take on this responsibility for you. "

"Yes, Palano."

Andre also spoke at this moment:

"Murphy has become the nominal absolute leader of our clan, but you know his character very well. He will not be willing to condescend to coordinate the relations among the seven clans. In the future, our clan will inevitably have to go through a long period of twists and turns.

We need a lord whom we all trust to mediate, and I think there is perhaps no one better than you, Palano.

This is your duty and your mission. You cannot refuse or escape from it."

"Well, you've come to this point."

Rosenkavalier sighed.

He took out his notebook that contained information about the goddesses and exuded the scent of roses, kissed it lightly on his lips, then loosened his fingers, letting the cold wind blow the pages across the snowy field. Then, he took a step forward, grasped the Holy Spear Yongji and lifted it lightly.

The Holy Lance didn't respond to him, as if it was examining him, but Palano didn't care.

He knew that his legend would truly begin at this moment.

The knights bowed and the two former lords also bowed in greeting. Farther away, the sleepy Eris had just yawned when a page of a book blown by the wind hit her lips. The yellow-haired wolf blew a breath with a gloomy face, but the next second, it caught a glimpse of the information recorded in the page and its eyes suddenly lit up.

Alas, the personal information and contact information of 134 goddesses around the continent?
Wow, which kind-hearted brother threw this thing on my face!
Thank God, I really love this thing. After the interstellar war is over, let Lady Eris's hunting legend continue! Hahahahaha.

(End of this chapter)