Chapter four hundred twelve
Of course I won't understand!
Is there anything more important than Iron Blood City? What is that?
Li Lie couldn't think of it. Is it the sun exploded? Or was it a meteor hitting the earth? Or a star hurricane?
Too nonsense?
Li Lie only knew that once the Iron Blood City was broken through, less than one-tenth of the people who lived safely in the wall might survive.
If you don’t come to Iron Blood City, you won’t know the terribleness of this world! The changes brought by the Purple Moon Age are not a little bit, and people inside the wall cannot feel them.
At that time, humans had to face the end of the world, right?
I really admire the people who survived after the change, endured the hardships to build this iron-blooded city bit by bit?
But it was only that era that could lay the foundation for the Iron Blood City. After all, mutation began at the beginning, and although humans also experienced great disasters, the lean camel was bigger than a horse...
If it is put in the present, this great project is impossible to complete.
The one who must be even more admired must be the mysterious visionary. Although no information was mentioned, someone was the first to stand up and proposed to build the Iron Blood City.
But fools know that everything is the first person... But why not mention it?
Li Lie is already distracted.
However, at this time, a voice came into Li Lie's ears: "I suggest that Li Lie serve as the general leader of the three young iron blood groups."
What? Li Lie took his ear and thought he had heard it wrong?! Why did he face a group of children by himself? And he was a genius, and he had just come to Iron Blood City from the wall?!
Li Lie did not think he had the patience, nor did he think he should do such a job. What he had to face should be the next big battlefield.
Li Lie wanted to stand up and oppose it immediately, but he didn't dare or couldn't.
Because the general proposed was Yuan Zhen, he was the first teacher when he came to Iron Blood City and his old boss, and their relationship was both a teacher and a father... If he opposed him, what would it be?
However, such proposals are generally discussed, and the pass rate is not high. Although Li Lie did not understand why the teacher proposed to be the head of the general group, he was not worried.
"Agree." The Sun Marshal agreed without hesitation for a moment.
"Super discussion." "Super discussion." The two marshals, Yueliang and Xingchen, also immediately agreed.
Li Lie was stunned for a moment. What is this? He made such a major decision in one second for no reason?
He stood up with a "brush" and spoke what he wanted to say?
However, everyone ignored him in the huge conference room, and Marshal Xingchen had solemnly raised the next issue - the investigation of traitors and traitors.
Li Lie sat down. This was a serious and heavy issue. He could not interrupt it because of his personal emotions.
Although this battle was lucky enough to win, it exposed many problems, such as the use of super-tech weapons was inexplicably obstructed... Is it considered obstruction? Strictly speaking, it doesn't count, because every use of super-tech weapons consumes a lot of energy, and there is indeed a necessary set of procedures to be used according to the process.
On the surface, it really is not an obstacle, it can only be said to be a normal procedure.
However, special circumstances generally have emergency filings... For example, in this battle, if super-technical weapons join in time and cooperate with the Iron Blood Group to fight, how will the losses be so great? That section of the city wall will not fall into a precarious situation...
Things were a little complicated, and Li Lie frowned.
In fact, the situation is not good now, very bad! I won a battle by chance, but fortunately I returned in time... But combined with the various strange things before the battle, things are particularly complicated.
Even if Li Lie is a general, not a wise general. He only likes to fight and does not like to think about anything, and he also smells an unusual smell.
**
"Mr. Long, congratulations on your successful dream. It's very powerful. Even if you miss an opportunity, you didn't expect that you would be able to fall asleep again as soon as possible." The speaker's tone was very calm, but in the calm, his attitude was sincere. His neither humble nor arrogant attitude made people difficult to suspect that he was complimenting. In short, the right praise made people feel very comfortable.
Tang Long didn't feel comfortable. He just sat quietly and looked at the moonlight outside the window.
There is no unified standard for when to fall in love with a dream.
However, according to the highest standards, 17 years old is known, and the earliest age to dream.
If Tang Long hadn't been delayed by something, he would have met this highest standard.
However, that happened before Tang Ling appeared.
According to information, Tang Ling is not 16 years old, but he is a dreamer!!
Why? Then what else should I be proud of when I think about it this way?
A self-deprecating smile appeared on Tang Long's face. Could it be that we are not the sons born to a father? Or is Tang Ling's unknown mother nobler than her own?
That is impossible, at least on the surface it seems impossible!
Because my mother's gene chain is one of the rare outstanding ones, even the Star Council was shocked by it.
What about Tang Feng? Is that guy’s talent still worth mentioning?
Then why can't I compare with Tang Ling everywhere?
Tang Long's thinking has fallen into an extreme blind spot, and because of the other side, he can no longer find a way to return to peace.
A glass of wine was stuffed into Tang Long's hands.
Tang Long raised his head and saw Twelve's smile.
Silver hair, fair face, overly rosy lips, amber color, occasionally transparent as cat eyes, occasionally feeling particularly deep eyes, straight nose, and cheek lines are very soft, even looking cute...
A face full of contradictions everywhere, mixed together, but looks very nice and pleasing to the eye.
Some people say that Tang Long is very handsome, and there are also very handsome Seventh Young Masters among the Sixteen Stars. Even if they cannot match Tang Long's appearance, they will fascinate many girls.
But a few people know that Twelve Young Master is actually better than Seven Young Master. Even though Twelve Young Master looks a little feminine, it looks a little feminine.
I don’t know if it’s because of this, Twelve doesn’t like to show their faces and keeps themselves under the black hood all year round...
This is the person Tang Long didn’t know the most among the 16th Stars, even though he and the 16th Stars, both have a good relationship.
But Twelve is too mysterious, too restrained, low-key and withdrawn.
"You need a glass of wine." Twelve's voice was soft, his amber eyes were gentle, as gentle as his smile.
"Other side..." Tang Long picked up the wine and took a sip.
In fact, he has woken up for a long time.
The Dream Domain is well-known, and the first dream will definitely hit the heart. That is a test.
Tang Long didn't know whether he had passed the test. He only knew that the first dream was a taboo topic for all dreams, and he only knew that he could not escape from the dream for a long time... so he had been in a daze for a long time until Twelve suddenly appeared here.
But are these important?
Tang Long didn't think it was very important, the first thing he wanted to ask was the other side.
Although I already know what happened, I still want to ask about the follow-up... Will the Twelve bring the latest news?
"The other side has left, but she will appear again." Twelve's voice was very calm, which was also how Twelve spoke. Without too much explanation, they could always speak the most comfortable words.
"Hmm." Tang Long didn't know what else he could say?
"There is actually no difference between 15 years old and 17 years old. The Dream Realm is a secret and taboo that is difficult to explore now. There is the dream species that fall into dreams at the latest, which is better than the dream species that fall into dreams at the age of 17. This is a fact." Twelve seemed unwilling to talk about the other side, so he returned to the Dream Realm.
Tang Long was silent.
He understood the fact that Twelve said: whether you enter a dream first or later, it seems that this is not the standard for judging the Dream Realm.
There is only one rule that the dream domain reveals in reality.
That is, the top genius has two chances to fall into a dream. This time, it means that Tang Long is a top genius.
But he really couldn't escape the vicious circle that he wanted to compare with Tang Ling.
"Mr. Long, you are the strongest, at least I believe so." Twelve sat on the ground and sat beside Tang Long. The amber eyes reflected the light, which looked mysterious and cold.
"I don't know." Tang Ling tightened the wine glass in his hand, torture and blows one after another, as if he had taken away his spirits.
"You must know... After all, we are all your followers." Twelve's voice became very light, with a slight slight scent of slight scent, and a slight strange, quiet, and desolate magic.
"If anyone makes you feel confused, it is your obstacle. Don't hesitate to destroy it, wouldn't it be better?" A smile rose on the corner of Shier's mouth, containing sincere encouragement.
"Well." Tang Long's heart was inexplicably stable. Yes, isn't it just to destroy the inner demon? He and Tang Ling have signed a life-and-death contract, and he is still paranoid. Is there any comparison that just wants to comfort himself and then give up some firm thought?
After all, Tang Ling has an extremely intimate word connected between him - brothers.
He is his younger brother.
Kill him with your own hands? What does it feel like?
Tang Long drank all the time, but Twelve sat beside him, and the seemingly vague magic power would not dissipate. This magic power would not make Tang Long think deeply, no longer have too much emotion, and only one firm goal, that is, to completely destroy Tang Ling.
**
Not every place is as gentle as December in Dark Harbor.
On the contrary, compared to the previous civilizations, the winter in the Purple Moon era was very cruel.
Cold, strong winds surging, constant ice and snow, and lack of food... For many people, only by enduring winter means that life can be continued.
A ox cart from more than a dozen giant yaks in the West Mountain is moving forward slowly.
Chapter completed!