The Black Book

It was this subtle move that actually made Zhu Haomiao feel a sense of threat.

"Who is this young man?"

"A friend who has an appointment to meet Lord Nalan."

Seeing that Wang Hua was unwilling to explain too much, the fierce chief guard frowned in embarrassment, his eyes fell on the black sword on the boy's waist.

"Then please leave your weapon outside the tent."

"No, let them come in."

At this moment, a mellow and magnetic bass came from the tent, and the chief guard hurriedly clasped his fists in response.

"Yes, sir."

After saying that, he lifted the thick curtain of the central army tent and made a respectful gesture.

"Please."

"Excuse me."

Wang Hua clasped his fists casually and walked into the spacious central army tent with the silent boy.

Facing them, a square-faced strong man with a sturdy back and a rat tail on his head sat in the tent, looking at them with interest.

"Hello, Lord Nalan."

"Sit down."

Wang Hua led Zhu Haomiao to sit at the bottom, quietly without saying a word, until the thick door curtain was completely closed, a mysterious force sealed the big tent, and the noise outside suddenly became silent, he breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed completely.

"Brother Zhu, let me introduce you, this is Nalan Shu."

"Old Shu, this is our number one seed, Zhu Haomiao."

Hearing this, Nalan Shu stared at the young man meaningfully and nodded slightly.

"Hello, Feng Zhaobai often mentioned you to me."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao looked at the golden rat tail on his head with a strange expression, and asked tentatively.

"Could it be...you are?"

Nalan Shu smiled without saying a word, lifted up his vest robe, revealing a mysterious and elegant purple-gold color.

Looking at the familiar [Dragon Emblem], even though he was mentally prepared, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but take a breath, and a sentence flashed through his mind.

Our comrades are all over the world, and even penetrated into the enemy's interior!

Immediately, looking at Nalan Shu's mature and majestic face, even with a hint of oldness, Zhu Haomiao couldn't help but ask curiously.

"Senior Nalan, when did you enter here?"

Hearing this, Nalan Shu looked into the void with a distant look and murmured.

"I was the first pioneer to enter, and it has been almost 40 virtual years so far."

Listening to his dreamlike sighing and murmur, Zhu Haomiao's heart was shocked.

40 years!

This is almost equivalent to experiencing half of a lifetime!

On the other side, Nalan Shu shook his head, and the confusion in his heart was instantly annihilated, and his pupils regained clarity.

He raised his eyes and saw the shocked look of the young man, and laughed and shook his head.

"Don't look at me like this now. In fact, Feng Zhaobai and I are of the same age. In reality, I am only a few years older than you, so you can just call me senior brother."

"Ah?"

Looking at his mature face in his 50s, Zhu Haomiao hesitated for a moment, suppressed his strange emotions and spoke.

"Senior Brother Nalan."

"Well, I could have ascended to the upper realm a long time ago, but the task assigned to me by the country has not been completed. Now with the help of you, the proud sons of heaven, I finally see the dawn of ascension."

Scanning the golden [Dragon Emblem] on the boy's chest, Nalan Shu's eyes were full of expectation.

Feeling a heavy sense of responsibility for no reason, Zhu Haomiao nodded solemnly.

"I will do my best to kill him and make him bleed like a river."

As soon as these words came out, the smiles on the faces of the two people beside him froze slightly, and they looked at each other without leaving any trace.

What Feng Zhaobai said was right, he was really murderous!

Receiving Nalan Shu's signal, Wang Hua smiled bitterly and shrugged.

Otherwise, why would he tell you to keep an eye on him and not to cause any trouble...

Then, the two of them sighed at the same time, but Wang Hua quickly cheered up and changed the subject.

"Brother Zhu, I brought you here this time just to let you know that Lao Shu can be trusted."

"The subsequent camp war and the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895 are two sides of the same coin. We must cooperate and help each other to achieve the final victory."

"Oh."

Zhu Haomiao nodded, but under the influence of the double [Pupation], his dull and confused brain could not process too much complex information.

After careful thinking and serious analysis, he finally came to the conclusion: As long as I kill all the enemies, I will definitely be the winner!

After reviewing it and feeling that there was nothing wrong, Zhu Haomiao nodded with a firm look in his eyes.

"I understand, I will definitely help Brother Nalan kill all the enemies!"

"…………"

Nalan Shu pinched his eyebrows painfully, and vaguely understood Feng Zhaobai's mood when he complained to him.

This King of Understanding has read the random reply...

However, if you think about it carefully, it seems that what he said is correct.

The essence of war is killing. As long as you kill all the enemies, you will naturally win!

But...is it a bit too extreme?

Nalan Shu's emotions were surging in his heart, and finally thousands of words turned into a faint sigh.

"Brother Zhu, at least...don't kill the prisoners!"

"Killing the prisoners is unknown!"

………………………………

Time flies, and more than ten days have passed in a blink of an eye.

In the command hall outside the suburbs of Pyongyang, Li Zhenxi stared at the three-dimensional holographic map, biting his lips anxiously and expectantly.

"It's been more than ten days, and he hasn't taken action yet?"

Cui Zhenyu shook his head and said calmly.

"He is very patient, and he is probably still sensing the situation on the battlefield."

Hearing this, several other on-duty hegemons gathered around, their faces full of gossip.

"Choi Jin-woo, aren't you a blood alliance? Do you know that... uh... that [Son of the Dragon]?"

Looking around at this group of curious 'gossipers', Choi Jin-woo grinned.

"I know as much about him as you do, all of which are hearsay."

"Then he is not just a show-off, right? He has been on the front line for more than ten days, and there is no result at all..."

Hearing Li Zhenxi's whispered muttering, Choi Jin-woo shook his head without hesitation.

"Impossible, that is the [Abyss] verified by the Security Council."

"Besides, [Evil Dragon of the Empire] is not self-proclaimed, but beaten from the Japanese..."

"I guess you have also seen the video of that game. Ask yourself, can you show that kind of power when you are at the silver level?"

Seeing everyone frowning in thought with a serious face, Choi Jin-woo continued to smile.

"Not to mention the silver level, even many hegemony-level transcendents cannot touch the [Mythic Attitude], and I believe you have some understanding of the identity of the opponent who was crushed to death by him..."

"That is the real reincarnation of God, one of the three most powerful sons in Japan!"

"What happened? He was crushed to death by the [Son of the Dragon]!"

"That's why the Japanese people wail the [Evil Dragon of the Empire], and the enemy's pain and despair are the best evidence..."