I stacked Q in the desert, and was regarded as the red king by the people

No longer limited to eternity, turn your attention back to the people to find the eternity they hope for.

Shadow thought silently.

She turned her head, thinking about what to say, she was very grateful to Yaxiu.

Stay, a voice in my heart said to her, after hundreds of years of silence, for the first time there was an emotion called 'longing'.

Then Ying saw Yaxiu looking at her, his smile was beautiful under the light of the fireworks, and then he said——

"Shadow, I'm leaving."

Shadow's heart trembled slightly.

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Eternal Kingdom: Chapter 98 Chapter 11 Ying: Let him go, I don't care! [Ask for a monthly pass! 】

"Shadow, I'm leaving."

Ash still thought it through at the ceremony.

Although Xumi's situation has not yet reached the point of emergency, it is better to solve it one day earlier. After all, Naxida is a newborn little god, and there are not many believers. His divine power is too weak, and it is difficult to resist the erosion of taboo knowledge.

In addition, although Candice's current situation is fine, she is still worried.

As for Dao's wife, there were no major problems, and it took a lot of time for small problems. Although he promised to help, he felt a bit like a regent if he continued to do it.

The desert red king controls the rice wife?

The script doesn't seem right.

If this is misunderstood by the movie, why not chase him eight roads with all one's heart and soul?

So, right now, it's better to sneak home first, and wait until the serious matter is settled, maybe the next time I come to Ah Ying, I will think about it.

Here, Ying's thoughts froze.

go?

Are you leaving again?

After being dazed for a while, Ying regained his expression, turned his head and looked calmly at the distant sea.

"Where are you going?" She asked pretending not to care.

"Of course I'm going back to Sumeru. I told you before, right? The purpose of searching for the Heart of God is to solve the crisis of Sumeru and save King Dacishu and Naxida."

"Well, I said so."

The audio and video were very flat, but the 'hope' that had arisen in my heart just now seemed to be shattered ruthlessly by the waves.

After the enthusiasm was extinguished, the surrounding air was icy cold.

After a long silence, she stretched out her hand, and a chess-like object appeared in her palm.

That's the heart of Thor.

"The deal between you and the general has been concluded, and this heart of God is for you."

Ash was overjoyed: "Thank you!"

It was only when I was chatting with the shaving fox before that I realized that the heart of God in her hand was also taken away by the shadow, so I thought it would take a lot of talking.

"That..." Accepting the Thunder God's Heart, Yaxiu rubbed his hands together: "Ying, is it the Wind God's Heart?"

Ying said lightly: "That's my spoils of war, why should I give it to you?"

Yaxiu was taken aback, Ah Ying, we have to be conscientious in life.

My group of rice wives have also helped a lot. Besides, isn't Fengshen's heart also for the rice wives, otherwise it would be the general's turn to make a move?

cnm cooking lady!

After thinking about it, Ying has always been soft rather than hard, so Yaxiu said: "I'm talking about borrowing, not not repaying. Look at our friendship, it's useless to borrow a god's heart, right?"

"What friendship do we have?" Ying suddenly asked.

Ash's tone froze.

Yes, what friendship?

In the game, that is naturally the eldest wife.

But here is the reality, if he really wants to say "wife", then he may not see the sun tomorrow.

"Friend." That's always right, right?

"Friend..." Ying murmured in a low voice, "Then, why did you leave again?"

The sound was very soft, covered by the sound of fireworks blooming, and it was not clear at all.

"What did you say?"

Ying raised his head and looked at the bright fireworks. It was obviously the same fireworks. He thought it was beautiful just now, but now he just felt upset.

Feeling inexplicably irritable and uncomfortable.

All the beauty of a moment is fake, just a dream.

When the bubble is shattered, everything returns to nothingness, leaving only disappointment and emptiness.

Same, same as before.

"I..." The words 'no' stuck in her throat, she paused, and Ying said, "I can give you the Heart of Fengshen, but there is a condition."

"Tell me." Yaxiu patted his chest, "Just open your mouth, and I will definitely help you properly!"

"Stay with Dao Wife."

"what!?"

Yaxiu froze for a moment, "Ying, you let me stay in Daoqi? But I am the Red King of the desert."

"It's not that you are not allowed to go to Xumi. You have already obtained the power of the Red King. You have a great hope of becoming a god in the future. Once you become a god, you can escape the shackles of mortals. You don't have to let go of the people in the desert, just take care of them. Besides, Sumi still has Naxida around, so nothing will happen."

"But it still doesn't work. I'm the king of the desert. There's no reason for me to stay in other places as a manager. Besides, aren't you optimizing the general? What will the general do after I stay?"

"I'm not good at governing, General... Just like me, she exists to protect eternity. In my original concept, I really ignored the concern for the people." Ying turned her head away, not looking at Yaxiu , "If you can stay and act as the general, I... the people of Daozao will also be grateful to you."

"Ying, you have set up a monarchy outsourcing system." Yaxiu was speechless.

The post of general can still be performed on behalf of him.

People in Yuanshen, managing Dao's wife, is a red king?

"The monarch outsources?" Ying didn't quite understand what it meant. "In short, it's like this. If you agree to my conditions, then I will give you the heart of God. I know that the Queen of the Winter Kingdom is also collecting the heart of God, but As long as you don't want to, she can't do anything to you with me."

Speaking of the latter, Ying's voice became much quieter.

Guilty.

No confidence.

It's a bit too much to think about staying in Dao's wife with a mere heart of God.

However, in the future, Ashura can use the heart of God to become a god, which can be regarded as an achievement that countless people can't imagine.

It's better than being a little red king in the desert, right?

Shadow thought this way, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't get an answer.

It wasn't until the sea breeze rolled up a wave that covered the beach under my feet that there was a sound.

The sea breeze is still blowing.

The fireworks are still in full bloom.

Under the night, the fireworks are bright.

...

the other side.

Naxida happily walked on the ceremony.

The summer festival belongs to Inazuma's festival, and this is the first time she has seen such a lively festival scene.

Different from the meeting where Xian Dianyi was invited, the topics everyone talked about were Lord Yan, Emperor Yan, and Morax, no matter where they went. It was a festival that belonged to gods, not people.

How should I put it, Nasida prefers the atmosphere of the summer festival to the grandeur and solemnity of the fairy ceremony.

Well, it's more grounded here.

Nasida walked in the festival full of fireworks, because it was an ideology, and ordinary humans could not see her.

Besides her, there were many other mysterious beings at the festival.

Daoqi is a country where humans and demons coexist. In the most prosperous period, Lord Leishen ruled Daoqi, under which there was a fairy fox named Zhai Palace, who commanded Daoqi's ten directions of monsters.

Back then, the monster clan was as prosperous as humans, and there were quite a few top fighters among the major monster clans. Unfortunately, since the disaster in 500 years, the monster clan has been fragmented and has been in a state of decline.

Nowadays, most of Daozuma's monsters hide in the mountains and forests, and the few who still interact with humans basically hide their bodies.

However, I heard that there is a ghost tribe with a loud voice in Inazuma City, and the relationship with humans is quite good.

"Hello~~" Naxida greeted those monsters with a smile.

Fireworks are burning in the summer night, and under the thick smoke of aroma, it is a delicious delicacy.

Look, there must be a smile on the faces of the people in Daozi, so must Sumi.

Look, the plump takoyaki, the grilled meat with hot oil, and the smell of sardines are surrounded by the fragrance of cherry blossom wine.

Look, the figure beside the wine stall... Hey, why is it so familiar?

Nasida rubbed her eyes vigorously to make sure she was not dazzled.

But that was an absolutely absolutely unexpected guy.

"Yeah~ Dao Wife's festival is always lively, and the wine is delicious... woo woo woo~ I've been wanting to try this wine for a long time."

At the wine stand, a young man dressed in green was intoxicated with a bottle of wine.

Nashida walked over.

"Why are you here?"

Junior, Wendy turned her head, blinked, and smiled.

"Hey~"

Nashida: (oへo╬)

Wendy: "Drink?"

Nasida: "Why are you here?"

Wendy: "The wind brought me here."

God knows how he really got here.

But where there is wine and celebration, it seems that this guy is always indispensable.

"Where's Ash?" Wendy asked curiously, "Didn't you hang on to him all the time?"

"He and Auntie Ying have something to talk about." What does it mean to hang on to him, don't make me sound like a child waiting to be fed.

Nasida looked towards the seaside, thought of something, and was stunned for a while.

Then he turned his head, and a smile suddenly appeared on his cute little face.

Wendy leaned back tactically, a little scared.

"Brother Wendy."

"You, don't come here, just talk there!"

"Do me a favor."

...

In 3 minutes, Wendy emptied the remaining [-] Mora travel funds in her pocket, bought two bottles of good wine at the stall, and then walked through a forest according to the road pointed by Naxida, and came to the village not far from the sea. on the hill.

I saw a figure from a distance, sitting there facing the sea, lonely and cold.