Him and their stars

Yu Lian thought to himself, this is the first time in my life that I have heard such a request. However, as a young man with upright views, how could he refuse the request of a dying old man? He immediately saluted with a military salute: "I am very happy! Please rest assured."

The old Duke was startled for a moment, then burst into laughter. He glanced at Yu Lian with interest, nodded and said, "Yes, come on, young man. Just let the blood flow more violently."

Tsk, just an old pervert who peeked at the girl's big white legs, with the last remaining vitality, can't he just kneel down and lick the toes of Sister Slaanesh? Why are you pretending to be Khorne?

Thinking of this, Yu Lian asked: "Has a fortune teller told you that you will be able to achieve great success with just one general?"

The other party didn't realize that Yu Lian was making jokes and taunting him, so he responded with a knowing smile and said: "Young man, you understand very well. I feel more and more pity now."

Does that mean someone actually said that? Tsk, I am almost despairing of this universe filled with magicians!

"I firmly believe in this. However, Mr. Lan told me that if I always regard those withered bones as inevitable stepping stones, I am destined to not see success. Hahahaha, I really didn’t expect that the old guy who took off half of my body with a sword, and who can still give me nightmares now, would have such a compassionate side.”

This sounded a bit philosophical, and it took Yu Lian a few seconds to appreciate it. Duke Sadolan opposite him smiled slightly: "That's all. After all, I lost to him in a head-on battle. Even if I object, it doesn't seem to be convincing."

Yu Lianlian then realized that Mr. Lan was not talking about the humanoid artifact of the community, the contemporary god of war in the hearts of the people on earth, the founder of the Spiritual Research Society, and the teacher of Uncle Wang and Sister Elinko. .

...Speaking of which, I seem to be considered a member of the Spiritual Research Society now, and in terms of status, I can even be regarded as Mr. Lan’s secondary disciple. Although our master and apprentice have never met before.

Alas, it took me two lifetimes to finally get into the famous and decent family, and it was really full of twists and turns.

Speaking of which, during the War of Independence, Mr. Lan, with one man and ten thousand swords, traveled across the galaxy and killed half of the galaxy. Even Emperor Elansel, who was comprehending the truth of the universe, was forced to leave Longlin Palace and take action himself, but it only allowed Mr. Lan to be injured without dying, defeated without being destroyed, and retreated without dying.

The so-called "No. 1 person under the Nine Rings" title was originally obtained through killing.

As for the rest of the imperial masters below the emperor, he almost beat them up. The Duke of Sadolan opposite is one of them.

If you think about it carefully, Duke Sadolan is the eighth ring, and he is four or five years younger than Mr. Lan. However, the state is much worse than the latter.

I remember that Mr. Lan was in the news only once in the past two months. Wearing a floral shirt and sunglasses, he mingled among a group of fat guys and gave live support to a group of 18th-tier girl group girls. When he was happily arguing with the fat guys next to him about who should be in the C position, someone recognized him. .

Judging from his condition at that time, some people believed that he was a salty uncle in his prime. No matter how he looked, he was only half of his real age at most.

The result of this incident was that before the reporters from all walks of life who heard the news surrounded Mr. Lan, he disappeared like a fairy from heaven with a cry of biu.

The follow-up to the incident was also very good. The 18th-tier girl group suddenly broke out of the circle, and their reputation suddenly soared to above the second-tier, and they are moving forward bravely to the first-tier.

Looking at the old and frail Duke of Sartolan who was beaten by Mr. Lan and about to die, one would lament the ruthlessness of time just by looking at him.

In short, this state is unlikely to be fake. After all, he is still the boss of the Eight Rings and the leader of the Astral Knights. His mere existence has certain strategic significance. If you show weakness, whether you are really weak or pretending to be weak, it will already have a negative impact on the morale of the military.

Therefore, whether it is bullying the enemy, showing weakness, feigning defeat, or neglecting the battle, they are all very high-end skills, and it is easy to get away with it and injure yourself.

Haha, after thinking about it this way, it seems that the leader of the Astral Knights doesn't have much of his character left when he appears on the stage.

Thinking of this, Yu Lian thought, and there was a hint of obvious malice in his words: "I said, you started reading comics, reading youth novels, and looking at the big white legs of girls. Did you learn from Mr. Lan?" You It won't be because of losing to him. So you decided to imitate him in everything, right? Don’t you know that those who imitate me will live, and those who imitate me will die? "

Duke Sadolan seemed not to be offended, and laughed again, this time like ten thousand ducks being strangled.

The Duke laughed for a while before stopping and gently stroking his cane: ""I admire naughty young people very much, because most naughty people have their own irreplaceable advantages. The public commonly calls such people geniuses. But most of the so-called calm people are just mediocre people. Because I am mediocre, I can only follow the rules. Most of the Astral Knight boys didn't even dare to breathe loudly when they saw me. "

It seems that he is not very popular! But you must find the reason for this kind of thing yourself.

"There is only one naughty young man like you in the group, and I desperately hope that there will be another one. So, let me ask you again, young man, change your allegiance and the country you serve. You will have With glory and wealth, you can have a wife and a son, and even make brilliant achievements and leave a name in history. Of course, you can also get what I have learned in my life, just like Shameen. We can join hands and explore together. The pinnacle of the extraordinary realm.”

The genius child Viscount Chamaine was indeed Duke Sadolan's close disciple, the one he had devoted the most effort to and almost regarded as the successor to his mantle.

"Thank you for your consideration today. However, I am from Earth, and now I am a member of the Spiritual Research Association. If this is about teachers..." Yu Lian lengthened his voice, and his meaning was very clear: I have obviously entered. Why would Mr. Lan's subordinates turn around and join his defeated generals?

I don’t know if it’s harmful or not, but it’s extremely insulting.

As a result, the old Duke finally restrained his cheerful expression and let out two gloomy laughs: "Alas, I originally set my heart on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch..."

Yu Lian felt like he was making a fool of himself. However, if you think about it seriously, the chief of the Astral Knights is actually a cultural person. Although he started reading comics in his old age, he also received a degree in classical literature when he was young. As for the classical culture on the Earth side, it is still very popular among the upper echelons of the empire and alliance.

"Your patriotism is respectable, but it seems stupid. We humans are the eldest sons of the spirit of the universe and the brothers of the Enlightened One. We are scattered throughout this galaxy. This is the will of the underworld. We are originally We have the responsibility to lead the advancement of all galactic civilizations. But before that, the unity of human civilization itself is a necessary prerequisite. This is the inevitable trend of historical choice, and this cannot be stopped by foolish and brave patriots."

"I have already said that the brilliance of life and the prosperity of civilization need to be irrigated by blood and fire. I believe this deeply. Even if your teacher, Mr. Lan, cut off half of my body, I still believe this deeply. I really believe this." He glanced at Yu Lian with regret, as if he was admiring a treasure that was about to be thrown into the fire with his own hands.

But then, he suddenly clapped his knees and laughed loudly again, laughing so hard that every wrinkle on his face stretched out, but what was released was not a bright and hearty joy, but a ferocious one. A vicious evil spirit.

Based on his current aura, Yu Lian believed that this guy might indeed be a believer of Khorne.

He was anxious. Yu Lian shrugged.

"I'm looking forward to your performance." Duke Sadolan stopped laughing, left these understatement words, and then disappeared directly from the scene.

Yu Lian was stunned on the spot for nearly five seconds, and suddenly he threw a stone heavily on the ground.

It’s okay if you leave, what about me? At least open the door first, right? How can you, a dying old comrade, be so ignorant of martial ethics?

Just as Yu Liang was about to raise his middle finger to the gray sky opposite, he saw the gray fog filling the grassland begin to tremble, as if a storm was coming.

The vegetation around us did begin to rise and fall, and it did seem to be undergoing the baptism of the storm. However, Yu Lian, who was standing in the grass, did not feel any rapid airflow at all.

However, he could see the longing figure slowly appearing from the trembling gray mist, becoming clear from blur, and then turning into an entity that could be completely fake.

No, there is no such thing as pretending to be real. When these bodies can keep their feet on the ground, shout and sprint, interfere with reality, and kill real life at the same time, they become entities.

These are eight tall warriors holding various types of weapons. Each one is more than twice the height and size of Yu Lian. They were wearing gorgeous astral knight armor and facial masks, so naturally their faces could not be seen clearly. The gold and silver armor that wrapped their majestic bodies, illuminated by a red moon emerging from behind the gray mist, remained majestic, but also filled with blood.

This is the so-called "Army of Heroic Spirits", a psychic skill that will inevitably be awakened when the "Throne" astrolabe reaches the stage of the seventh ring "Controller of Disputes". It is the spiritual army that belongs to the extraordinary being himself.

"Red moon, wilderness, strong grass half a man tall, and murderous weapon-wielding warriors, are you the sword and halberd piece of District 11?" Yu Lian couldn't help but sigh, and could only force himself to cheer up, and faced To those powerful enemies that are slowly approaching you.

Doesn't this gloomy old man really want to kill me in his spiritual world? What about the promised guest rights? What about immunity for diplomats? And you are obviously a guest too, right? Shouldn't it be King Brunhilt of Sulyuka who calls the shots here?