Chapter 1538 Aftermath

Where the original Polaris transfer station was located, when the solar ship left, less than a minute later, a dim reddish line fell from the sky.

There was no loud noise or roar. Under the thick dust, there was just a faint color of flames shining for a moment, and the breath of the ashes giant blew out.

There are no more storms and dust, and there is no more devastated land.

Only the plains within hundreds of miles remained, the earth no longer had any fluctuations, and the sky was no longer covered by dust or clouds. Everything burned up in silent destruction.

The earth collapsed uniformly, with cracks like cliffs, and the obsidian-like ground was as smooth as a mirror, silently reflecting the firelight of the huge fleet and countless monsters fighting in the deep sky.

After a long time, the wind blew again from afar.

A shadow appeared on the ground out of thin air, and then it tore apart, and an old man with a broad frame stepped out of it step by step.

Behind him, white hair was like snakes, intertwined into braids, meandering out and dragging on the ground.

look around.

"It's too late again."

The ruler known as the Minister of Mourning sighed in distress, looked around, and his nose twitched: "Is there a large group in the Thunder Sea? There are also explosions? Twice... once is ashes, and once is a person in the present state?

Wait, the man in wolf's clothing is also dead? "

When those pair of dark eyes swept across the empty glass plain, it seemed as if everything that happened was clearly visible.

The mourning minister reached out and took out a handful of ashes from his leather pocket, scattering them:

"He who wears wolf's clothing."

Along with his words, a vague outline reappeared from the rising ashes. The ruler who should have been dead long ago turned into a phantom, reappeared, and crawled on the ground.

"Tell me, what happened." The mourning minister asked.

The phantom's lips opened and closed, causing the mourning minister's expression to change. In the end, it was difficult to restrain his astonishment: "There is also the Burning Cave Master?"

Phantom remained silent and could not give a definite answer.

The mourning minister stretched out his hand, wiped away the phantom outlined by the ashes, and called again: "Burning Cave Master!"

In the silence, no one responded.

The ashes on the ground showed no sign of anything.

It has not responded to the authority of the Mourning Lord, nor has it left any fragments of source material or soul. Not even a single ashes has fallen here.

"Is it burned to this extent? For the soul-cleansing expedition, it was really thorough."

The mourning minister became more and more helpless and said to himself: "I never thought that after the man in wolf's skin, the owner of the Burning Cave would die... It seems that my lord's sage wisdom is impeccable, and the genealogy of the kingdom of heaven is indeed too strong to be speculated by common sense. The enemy should be treated as an equal being to the Nine Qings."

He muttered in his mouth, but kept in his hands. After taking out a bunch of scrolls from his arms, the tip of his pen was filled with endless scarlet, and he wrote a report in a hurry and sealed it.

Whistled.

Suddenly, from the unresponsive ashes on the ground, two agile monsters like dogs jumped out, like bubbles, without any trace except for their vague outlines.

He raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the sun boat, and a hound chased him away.

The other hound opened its mouth and bit the letter written by the mourning minister.

"Tell the Lord Lu Ling for me that this attack is of great importance. Please consider it properly and treat it as a utopia."

The mourner said the last thing and waved.

The ashes hound bit the envelope, jumped into the remains of ashes on the ground, and disappeared.

As for the Mourning Lord, he finally drew an

In less than a quarter of an hour, shrouded in clouds of disaster, the legion from the Sea of ​​Thunder crossed the defense line that was once here and marched straight in!

A large group of people gathered together and turned into a rushing river, moving forward mightily from the darkness.

Gallop towards the glimmer of light that appears in the distance!

The ashes were trampled and carried away by the wind.

The last traces have disappeared.

.

On the southern defense line, on the 'isolated island' swallowed by the sea of ​​blood, there was no sound anymore.

The Tianzhu lineage was completely wiped out in just a quarter of an hour. The stream of light that rose from the ground collapsed silently. The blood stream bypassed the existence of the isolated island and swept out towards the current situation.

The isolated island that once was no longer exists.

Be it a towering rampart or an icon of Brahma.

The collapsed remains of the holy statue had been dyed red with blood, and on top of the countless corpses, only a rickety and terrifying figure remained.

"How is it, Your Majesty?"

The Excommunicated Lord proudly scratched the age spots on his face, turned around and looked at the projection that appeared behind him at an unknown time: "Old minister, I have been sleeping for so many years, am I still worthy of being unparalleled in the world?!"

"That's true!"

The King of Blight smiled, and the drummer praised: "I have seen all of my uncle's bravery! The sword is still young, it is really enviable!"

"Haha, that's how it should be, that's how it should be!"

The excommunicated minister beamed with joy, "Your Majesty, you have been deceived by the traitors around you, and have been deceived by deceitful ministers. Now that you can appoint a loyal and upright minister like me, it is really a blessing from heaven that my country will be destroyed.

Please rest assured that the present situation and the sea of ​​thunder are nothing but local chickens and dogs. When the old minister takes action, he will definitely be able to capture them!

When the time comes, when the ministers return to the court, they will first kill the old guy White Snake, and then kill the chirping brat Lü Ling. We, kings and ministers, will definitely be able to cleanse the evil atmosphere, reorganize the government, and make the subjugated country great again. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha--"

After saying that, he couldn't help it anymore and looked up to the sky and laughed.

In that hoarse and sharp laughter, the entire ruins were silently shaken to dust and turned into ashes.

"Ah, my uncle once had the heart to serve the country with all his strength. It was really a great blessing for the country to perish."

The King of Blight also laughed, clapped his hands in admiration, "But, I have a question..."

He paused and looked curious: "Why didn't uncle use the sword just now? As a saint of swords who once cut through the abyss, don't those people even have the qualifications to let you draw the sword?"

"ah?"

The excommunicated minister is at a loss.

"Huh?" The King of Blight was also puzzled.

Until the old man scratched his head in confusion and said, "Have I ever...did I know how to do this?"

"..."

King Ku was silent, shook his head and sighed.

My uncle is good at everything, he has a cheerful personality, is loyal to the country, and has a loyal family. The late emperor died early, but the relationship between their uncle and nephew was as close as that of father and son.

It's a pity that my brain is just a little bit... not quite enough...

Back then, he was unhappy with the title of Thunder Lord Abyss's strongest, and actually launched a challenge. Regrettably, after a great battle, he was defeated with just one move, and his brain was hacked by the Maharaja with an axe.

As a result, it became increasingly insufficient.

But looking at him looking so happy... forget it, let him be.

After hanging up the projection, the Blight King was still in a good mood, and started humming a tune that was not particularly long-awaited. But Gala next to him couldn't help it, he hesitated to speak.

"What's the matter, Gala?" The King of Blight turned around: "You look worried. Is it because you care about national affairs, and feeling worried is a crime?"

"Well, it's not my turn to worry about state affairs."

Gala hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice: "However, I remember... His Highness, the sword is not what he is best at, right?"

"ah?"

The King of Blight was stunned for a long time, then waved his hand nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, happiness is the most important thing. Look at how happy my uncle is. Just be happy."

Gala was silent and didn't speak.

He is happy.

White Snake and Mourning Lord are going to vomit, okay?

The last time he went crazy, how long had it been since the Huasheng Qing was smashed to pieces by the Mourning Qing?

Poor Mourning Queen has been searching throughout the depths for so many years, picking up and picking up bits and pieces, and now he still has one leg and one arm missing, and he still borrowed a leg from Growth King... how miserable!

However, what does it have to do with myself?

As long as His Majesty thinks there is no problem, then there is no problem.

The imperial guard's idea is so simple and straightforward.

As for the people below the royal level, White Snake's face was as dark as water, or in other words, his face was numb, and he had long been used to it.

Tired, destroy it...

"Hmm? An urgent message from the mourning minister?"

The King of Blight unfolded the letter in his hand, glanced at the contents, and couldn't help it anymore, laughing loudly: "Original Sin Legion? Ah, I still remember, it's the boy named Huai Shi, right?

This kind of thing really depends on the genealogy of the Kingdom of Heaven - but the guy in wolf's skin has also served the subjugated country for many years. Although the appearance of the two ends of the head and the rat is unpleasant, it must also express emotions and reasons.

White Snake, do you have any plans? "

White Snake glanced at the urgent report passed down and the cheerful look on the King of Wither's face, and sighed helplessly: "It's just a small matter, just call people to fill the missing positions. As for the To return the favor... I don’t have many candidates at the moment.”

That's weird, there are so many people.

But seeing the emperor's attitude of letting me come, White Snake, who was in charge of the court, couldn't help but want to sigh, forget it, let him do it...

For a moment, Gala's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Well, in that case... Ga, ahem, let's forget it this time."

King Ku suddenly came to his senses and asked doubtfully: "I always feel like you are unlucky every time you meet him. Is there some compatibility problem?"

"I'm ashamed." Gala lowered his head.

"It doesn't matter."

King Ku waved his hand: "Then let Lord Lu Ling——"

"Your Majesty, wait a minute." White Snake's expression changed slightly, "Now the offensive to subjugate the country is all under the control of Lord Lu Ling. If Lord Lu Ling makes a move, who will be responsible for this?"

"Fine……"

The King of Blight was helpless, "Then let the Assistant Minister——"

White Snake was sluggish, and his blood pressure soared: "Your Majesty, everything in the rear of the subjugated country, including blood taxes and recruitment, is under the control of the Minister of Education. How can you leave your post without permission?"

"..."

The King of Blight was silent for a moment and sighed: "Since uncle has finally been able to stretch his muscles and bones, let me excommunicate you——"

"Your Majesty, please think again!"

This time, White Snake fell to his knees directly on the ground, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't help but lack that old thing, he would rather hit his head against the pillar of the hall and die than let the excommunicated minister crawl out of the coffin.

Let him be the vanguard of the attack on the current situation, but now he is allowed to leave his post without authorization... Not to mention how completely Huai Shi died, do you believe that the old guy went to the Sea of ​​Thunder to fight with the king in less than three days? Filmed?

Are you going to have another fight at the door of the current situation now? !

Those mediocre people in the so-called command bureau are probably laughing so hard that they can't keep their legs apart.

"presumptuous!"

This time, the Supreme King couldn't bear it anymore and became furious and asked: "Old man, what do you mean? This is not possible, and that is not possible. Why don't you become the emperor!"

"Really?"

White Snake was dumbfounded and couldn't believe it, and then he was overjoyed, "Your Majesty, it's a blessing for the country to think like this. Please rest assured, I've never been a regent before!

I am willing to issue a military order to break through the current situation within ten days! "

"..."

The King of Blight was silent, gritting his teeth. After a long time, he squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "Sorry for being rude!"

"I will die."

The white snake kowtowed and said nothing.

He skillfully entered the pretending-death mode.

But seeing this stubborn and stubborn old man, the King of Blight couldn't help but feel a toothache. After a long time, he could only wave his hands indifferently: "Forget it, your advice is not unreasonable, I will take it, okay? Don't lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, get up!"

"yes."

White Snake stood up and continued to ask: "So, the matter of repaying kindness..."

"They ran away. If they can escape, consider it their luck."

The King of Blight paused for a moment, and his expression became joking: "If their enemies are willing to let him go... pass my order, and whoever can take his head will be given a piece of authority, and whoever can capture him alive will be given." Make him a king."

"..."

White Snake once again hesitated to speak, but looking at the emperor's expression, he understood that this was the final compromise, and just asked: "It's just a group of defeated soldiers. Is such a reward too valuable?"

"Expensive? That's the Utopia, White Snake."

The King of Blight laughed, grinned, and stared at the embarrassed outline that gradually emerged in the projection, the broken giant ship that was silently snorkeling in hell.

His eyes gradually became expectant.

"Let me see it."

"——How much of the past is still retained in this crazy ideal?"