Old Hunter of Tomorrow’s Ark

If you want Kelsey to be happy, the first thing to do is to protect those people she still cares about, and then slowly cultivate the relationship.

This is not a strategy that Gao Qi thought of alone, but Teresia also participated in it and gave him a move. Kelsey is a single pusher by Theresia, so why is Theresia not Kelsey? Single pusher——Finally, there was a good man chasing Kelsey, and Teresia must have tried her best to match her up, and she made it clear that she would give all support, and Gao Qi naturally accepted it.

Of course, Teresia will definitely not be able to escape!

The two chatted one after another, and after ten minutes of walking on the difficult foothills, a few drops of fine sweat appeared on Lilia's forehead, and the ears of the snake and mongoose drooped a little tiredly.

"Hey, there are steps over there."

Not far from the top of the mountain, the two found hundreds of man-made steps.

The steps are paved with bluestone, covered with snow, surrounded by strange pines and rocks on both sides.

Approaching the top of the mountain, the scenery under their feet was already covered by a sea of ​​clouds.

Although this place is in the north of Usas, for some reason, Gao Qi felt the elegance of the landscape of the Yan Kingdom, as if he had climbed a mountain in a 5a-level scenic spot on the earth in his previous life.

"Lilia, do you want to rest for a while? I brought some food."

He took out a sandwich and hot milk directly from the dream, and Gao Qi handed it to the mongoose lady, but Lilia shook her head and rejected her, and continued to walk up the stone steps.

"No, our task is more important. If Astrov is here, he must-"

Before the words were finished, Lilia suddenly slipped, lost her balance and fell backwards. She closed her eyes subconsciously, but instead of facing the imaginary impact, she fell into a broad chest.

"He certainly doesn't want you to be like this, Lilia—whether it's Kelsey or Luisa, he doesn't want you to be like this, come on, eat something, and I'll just go up."

Sighing softly, Gao Qi put his arms around Lilia's back and legs, hugged her princess, walked up step by step, and put the food and drink into her arms.

He has no special interest in this pretty widow, but...he can't see her decadent appearance.

"Well, wait, Mr. Gauchy, I, I, I—"

Just now, she was still thinking about her dead husband, but the next second she was picked up by another man, the princess. The huge stimulation made Lilia blush.

"Take a good rest. I don't intend to let you have Kelsey's strength, but since you didn't choose to seek death after completing your revenge, it means that you still want to live—to live, you have to keep looking forward. That's what Kelsey did. Skadi did it this way, I did it too, you can try it too... to speed up~~"

Suddenly, Gao Qi smiled at Lilia, his feet accelerated suddenly, and with a light jump, he jumped up thirty blocks.

"its me!!"

Although the excellent level of maneuverability would not break through the speed of sound, the howling wind and the huge sense of weightlessness made Lilia unable to hold herself tight in Gao Qi's arms.

Does she—want to move on? Lilia didn't know, but Gao Qi was the first person to tell her so in these years.

Maybe... give it a try?

After all, she did want to see her daughter, and she wanted to say sorry again to Kelsey.

A few seconds later, Gao Qi's figure landed on the top of the mountain, in front of a simple thatched hut in Yan Kingdom style.

On the flat ground in front of the hut, there is a small machine that is entangled with vines. A few years ago, Lilia came here by herself to let this machine continue to collect data.

At the moment of landing, Gao Qi's eyes were suddenly caught by two handsome and drifting Yan Kingdom characters on a smooth boulder that looked like a knife and axe.

Those are two big characters with a strong stroke and three points into the stone.

——Happy!

At that moment, Gao Qi felt a long and surging power, and couldn't help being stunned, his thoughts drifting away.

And then—he seemed to see a person.

Long blue hair, bright lavender eyes, and long blue horns on the top of the head, and the blue tail flicking back and forth behind her, looks like a dragon but not a dragon.

And she, no—he, seemed to have noticed Gao Qi, and looked over in some surprise, with the wine cup in her hand raised halfway.

Then, she opened her eyes wide, and slowly spit out a sentence of Yan Kingdom dialect.

"This is—Sa?"

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Happy New Year! Update early today, and catch big fish tomorrow!

For those who write books, the taste of the New Year can be said to be the weakest, even if they have a job here, they don’t have to be forced by their parents to post couplets to do housework, haha.

This book is only two volumes away from the end, and there are not many things to explain. It is better to be a beautiful girl than a fairy. Anyway, in the new year, let's continue to work hard to write a book!

66. Yumen, brothers and sisters, have a big dream.

At this moment, it is already the end of May, approaching June, the flower capital of Huangcheng, Dayan, has already turned from spring to summer, and people have changed into unlined clothes.

Even in Shangshu, the spring flowers have already bloomed at this moment, and people are starting to make plans for summer business.

But in the scorching Saibei Desert, spring seems to never come.

There is a poem that says: The spring breeze does not pass Yumen Pass.

And what is depicted in this poem... is the extreme north of the Yan Kingdom, the fortress city that is armed to the teeth - Yumen City!

Boom—boom—boom—

The city made of steel, like a nail, moves on the desolate desert, controlling the few water sources, and the steam is discharged from the cooling grid, like a giant breathing beast.

In the distance, the sky was pitch black and covered with dark clouds, as if a torrential rain was about to fall on the earth.

But everyone knows that it's not a good rain season, when spring is happening.

Unlike most cities in the world, in this city, there are no colorful billboards, no heavy traffic coming and going, and no crowds.

Yes, it's just that the dark clouds are overwhelming the city, and the armor is shining toward the sun.

This place is not prosperous, but there are quite a few residents. However, they are not ordinary people—they are soldiers marching silently.

They wore thick armor of bright light, reflecting the dim light of the sun, and held halberds in their hands, just like the Great Yan army thousands of years ago.

However, it is only similar in shape. These armors and weapons contain the most cutting-edge military technology of Dayan. Although the magic weapon of the fire-cast origin stone cannot be reproduced, it has been lightweight and equipped with each soldier.

Even soldiers who are not good at Originium skills can use it to unleash powerful magic attacks.

Whether it is an officer or a soldier, everyone has a kind of indifference and solemnity on their faces, walking neatly and quickly on the road.

They are all warriors from all over the Great Yan. They speak different dialects, eat different foods, and their lifestyles are very different from each other.

Some of these soldiers were transferred to Yumen yesterday, while some have been here all their lives, their beards and hairs are all white.

However, they have one thing in common with each other - they all know that they will dedicate themselves to guarding Saibei.

The entrance to the extreme north of Yan Kingdom is very small, there are no resources here, and it is not a strategic location. In winter, thick cotton clothes have to be worn. In the era when combat armor did not have internal heating functions, Yumen lost many non-combat personnel every year.

However, in the whole world, could it be the land of the king.

Since this is the territory of Dayan, it is necessary for Dayan to guard it.

What's more, they need to face their great enemy—the enemy from the north.

All the soldiers knew that there was an enemy, but none of them knew what the enemy was. Maybe ten years later, or just a few months later, the unknown enemy would come from the extreme north to the south and attack Yumen.

At that time, it was a day of bloodshed, and many of the surviving soldiers suffered from serious psychological problems, but no one would tell the recruits what they would face.

Day after day, year after year, Yumen has changed from a fixed fortress that was constantly destroyed and rebuilt thousands of years ago to the mobile city that is armed to the teeth today.

Hundreds of armed land ships are hidden in the city. The Tianji Pavilion sits in the center of the city and remotely controls several towns and buildings in the north. It is a bit more powerful than conventional cannons, not losing to Usa The organ towers of the Si heavy artillery are buried deep in various parts of the city, and the automatic terracotta warriors patrol day and night under the control of the celestial master.

Yumen seems to have turned into a steel jungle.

However, in the jungle made of metal, there is still a piece of green hidden.

It was a garden in the south of Yan Kingdom. It was built on a towering cliff in the center of the city, covered by dense vegetation. It looked like it had taken a lot of pure labor from civil engineering masters.

But thanks to this hill, when many soldiers looked over it, their hearts could be temporarily comforted.

No one knows who lives in this garden. After all, even the Great General Zhenbei, or the Celestial Masters of Tianji Pavilion, usually live a simple life and live in the dormitory like the soldiers.

Presumably, only the big shots above know who lives in this garden—

Snapped.

A sunspot landed on the chessboard, and a man in a plain black shirt was sitting on a stone table in a corner of the garden, quietly facing the chessboard alone, as if he was playing against himself.

He has long black hair and a handsome face, like a scholar, with black horns that look like a dragon but not a dragon on his head, and his arms are even more pale as jade, like a dude.

However, beside the chess table, there was an old **** still stained with new mud, and a piece of cultivated land that had just been turned up, which made the identity of the man even more confusing.

However, only a few people know that he, no, with him, Yumen can stand upright so far.

The man frowned and stared at the chessboard, not making a move for a long time.

Then, behind him, a helpless voice came.

"My god, you have to think about playing backgammon with yourself for so long, brother, your brain is useless."

Bang-bang.

"Here, your good wine, Qianrichun, brought by Shang Shu."

Two wine gourds were smashed on the chessboard, and a young woman with long blue hair and a carefree appearance sat carelessly on the opposite side of the chessboard. Her attire was extremely modern, in other words—fashionable.

"Oh, I'm just a rough man. I know how to fight besides farming. I don't understand the leisure and elegance of you cultural people. I just play backgammon for entertainment. Gobang is troublesome. Let the second child play—Ling, why at this time Thinking of your brother? Conscience, you want to help me survive this evil tide?"

And looking at his younger sister who was the third eldest in the family, the man called the eldest brother sighed softly, and took the wine gourd.

It has been several years since they met last time, but the two of them just saw each other like yesterday.

"It's a good idea, I'm just a poem writer, I can write as many poems and songs as I want, let me fight against that evil thing-forget it, you are better at fighting, the soldiers admire you, don't believe me Drunkard, millet."

Picking up the wine gourd, the woman called Ling raised her head and blew on the bottle, not caring about the image at all, her throat kept moving, and the wine gourd seemed small, but the wine in it seemed to be endless.

"Oh, forget it, you are right."

Shaking his head, the man called Mi also opened the wine gourd and took a sip of the mellow and aftertaste wine.

He knew that although he was in charge of farming and fighting, the eldest sister's talent in military command was not inferior to him, and Ling was always better than him in war games.

"No matter how powerful it is, it's useless. I'm just a little grandmaster and commander-in-chief. Compared with Dayan, the fragments of "Sui" are a real scourge. Could put us in high places."

Sighing, Mi raised the wine gourd.

"My pickled sauerkraut should be ready, but there is still a lump left in the bacon, just wait, I'll fry a plate for you, it's not as good as my little brother, but you can eat it—respect the beast."

And seeing him like this, Ling also smiled casually.

"Yeah, what's the difference between us and the enemies we'll face next—respect the beasts."

The wine gourds touched each other, and the siblings drank happily.

They are all "Sui", but not all of them are "Sui". The ancient giant beast named "Sui" was once worshiped as a god, but when Emperor Dayan bestowed the gods, he stood on the ground of human beings again. On one side, help humans fight, expel, seal and destroy several other giant beasts.

The reason why it is called a giant beast is because the people of Yan Kingdom no longer believe in gods, no matter how powerful an existence is, they just regard it as a bigger beast—there are evil beasts in the north, sea beasts in the south, and in the Great Yan, there are only beasts left. Under the "year-old beast".

As the only behemoth remaining in the territory of Dayan, even though Sui was split into twelve pieces and became brothers and sisters of Ling and Mi, there were still big differences in the attitude of Dayan towards them.

Awed, hated, moderate, and radical, some people think they are still beasts, a threat that must be eradicated, while others think they are still useful and can still be trusted.

But no matter what their attitude is, the fragments of the year-old are still installed with invisible shackles—even if many of them love the land they live in, they have to admit that they are held by the people on the land. considered a threat.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food, Mi and Ling have not spoken for a long time. The two are the eldest brother and elder sister among 12 people. At the price of guarding Saibei all his life, Miu exchanged the relative freedom of his younger brothers and sisters. Only Ling has a hundred years Guarding the border for him, let him rest in the interior for a few days and catch his breath.

Finally, Ling opened the conversation.

"This year's evil tide is much more fierce than previous years. We don't need the predictions of the celestial masters, and we don't need to watch it. Just watching the weather... it will be even worse."

Ling raised his head and looked towards the northern desert with his green eyes. The dark clouds were not scary, they were just ordinary celestial phenomena. What was scary was the "nothingness" hidden behind the dark clouds.

"The day Yingzhuo fell to the ground, I'm afraid the evil spirits have already digested the things they snatched from it—ah, among other things, Sui really didn't live up to it. If you **** more, now you have some confidence."

With a cold snort of contempt for his original body, Ling flicked the wine cup by the table, and soon it turned into a small creature like a green dragon.

"A tool has a spirit, which is called appearance, but no matter how vivid it is, it is just a fake. The only way to fight against those evil spirits is this tangible world. If the evil spirits are all turned into reality, the world will be afraid." It’s useless too...it’s difficult.”

Sighing lightly, Ling took another sip of wine.

Thousands of years ago, at the beginning of the first year of the Terra calendar, there were no 12 brothers and sisters, only "years old", the gods and demons of heaven and earth once participated in a great battle.

All the gods of the earth knew about the great war. Some gods chose to besiege the foreign gods, while some gods just watched to protect themselves. The gods also fought against each other, and the dead and injured gods did not know how many. It must have survived, and the gods also died down, digesting the power they had seized to the end.

It was also taking advantage of this opportunity that Emperor Dayan bestowed upon the gods. Although Sui had taken part of his strength and knowledge, he was weak and could only join Dayan.

The subsequent split must also be related to the power of this Outer God—the power of a single **** has stirred up Terra for thousands of years, and this alone makes people admire.

After all, the "freedom" she pursued was based on sufficient strength—their brothers and sisters were still some distance away from that realm.

And recently, the mental state of several of them has become unstable. Not only Dayan, who is dedicated to guarding them, but they themselves are worried about whether they will return to that "year old"

"If it is visible, it will be visible. Soldiers will come to block, water will come to soil, if things really get out of hand, Ursas, Sami and Dongguo may have sent a joint application by now—it's nothing more than killing more people."