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30.Chapter Thirty
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Sheng Lingyuan obviously has no symptoms of Alzheimer’s, all the details of memory are extremely textured, everyone’s face, behavior, and behavior are very clear. Until now, the guards around the young emperor, important subjects and generals, and even Alozin’s The more active shamans, Xuan Ji are familiar with a lot.
But among them, how could there be no Danli?
According to this majesty, Dan Li should be very close to him and Alozin.
Then there is no Internet, how can you kiss different frames?
Suddenly a certain possibility flashed in Xuan Ji's mind, and she was shocked. He put his hand in his trouser pocket and asked calmly, "The old patriarch is dead, Alozin succeeded, This time, he is completely antagonistic to the monster clan, so the witch clan has officially fallen to you. What year is this? Thing?"
Sheng Lingyuan replied: "Thirty-one years of Emperor Ping."
After the rejuvenation of the Martial Emperor, the Martial Emperor officially took the throne, changed the strings, established the reign, and before that, the human race still used the previous calendar.
Xuan Ji remembered that "Thirty-one Years of Emperor Ping" was a very important year. According to historical records, this year, The young emperor was eighteen years old, and the various tribes and tribes of Binbin came to submit. Under the king's account. It was an important turning point in the reversal of the Kyushu melee.
The historical materials only record what happened, but don’t say how it happened. When Xuan Ji saw this paragraph before, she was puzzled. She couldn’t figure out that in that era without advertising and media, an 18-year-old young man How do people pull their heads so straight? Contemporary ordinary people even struggle to save a round of werewolf killing.
At this time, Xuan Ji suddenly realized that there was a witch race here.
The witch people are mysterious, powerful, and have been unable to escape the world. They suddenly announced their participation in the human camp, which is equivalent to a weather vane. When the other tribes saw it, they thought there was something inside/story/information about this gang of wizards, and they quickly followed suit, lest they slow down and get nothing.
If this is all planned by Dan Li, then this man is indeed a big ip worthy of prostitution!
"After Alozin succeeded, why did he change from being in the same boat to fighting in the same room?"
Sheng Lingyuan raised his head when he heard the sound and looked towards the distant sky. A meteor from the horizon rudely tore through the night sky and slammed down towards the horizon. The scene behind them was broken again.
No one is good for a hundred days, and no one is good for flowers.
When you are desperate, you are brothers in distress. If you become bigger and stronger, of course you will score three or six or nine. This is a natural law.
The magic spells of the witch people are unpredictable and terrifying. Alozin is also a stinky temper that does not suffer from wrongdoing. Although he is not trivial, he can see that others guard him, of course he will not take the initiative to post.
He was spoiled by his clan since he was a child, and he took on his feud and the whole clan at once, and was almost bent by the pressure of Shanda. However, he was still very stubborn, unwilling to let others see his own cramps, and kept up face every day. As time passed, people became a little gloomy and perverse, and they became more uncomfortable.
As for the human race, apart from eating and drinking Lazar, the only talent is probably to complain and fight.
There are the yin-like patterns of trying to figure out the most vicious place; there are the moral kidnapping pattern of yelling and wishing to die at the feet of the emperor, and the chanting pattern of "grouping and embracing"-dedicated to the young master He had a cocoon in his ears, and when he mentioned "Alozin" later, the ten most serious crimes popped up in his mind.
"Your Majesty, the Witch Clan is the state of my subjects, then Patriarch Alozin and you have no respect or inferiority. Calling your name directly is not proper!"
Sheng Lingyuan has been a smiling tiger since he was a child, but at that time he didn't lose his edge and was very tough. Hearing these unreasonable accusations, he smiled and said that my name is not called a dog, and I can still get it. If you are willing to call, I also agree.
"The sorcerer patriarch is greedy for a cup and lustful, and he said nothing after drinking, he is abrupt hero!"
Even if you are greedy, still lustful? The young emperor’s eyes fluttered at the corner of his eyes, pinching his fingers, and he didn’t understand who among his “heritors” had sex. He had to say euphemistically, “I’m here to appease the aggrieved, but don’t take advantage of Alozin’s drink. Take advantage of him if you have more."
"There was a shaman who injured Dr. Zheng's son with a magic curse, and Patriarch Alozin not only didn't uphold justice, he also said badly!"
Sheng Lingyuan said that the matter was dealt with seriously, and then arrested the bear child and the head of the bear child, Alozin, and beat him ten hands each.
"Your Majesty, Alozin refused to obey the military order and insisted on massacring the city! The enemy has surrendered. This action not only hurts the heavens and has such a reputation, if he fights in the future, the opponent will die with me. How many soldiers' lives must be lost, Your Majesty! "
Sheng Lingyuan heard the words "slaughter city" and finally raised his head from the slips and looked at the human generals who had fallen on the ground before the case. He was silent for a while: "Call Alozin back."
The generals of the human race thought that this time, the young master who had been deceived by the shaman finally awoke and raised his head hopefully.
Just listen to Sheng Lingyuan said again: "Don't say anything about this, to the outside... Externally, it is said that the demon clan guarding the city surrendered, premeditated, and was discovered by Alozin, so that you can follow suit."
The human generals' faces were green.
"There are half demons who came to surrender," the young emperor said with great heart, "I promised to give them protection, but... even if they are not accepted by the demon clan, after all, they still have blood there. If they come, remember Avoid it, especially don't let the witch people see it."
The indicting general slammed his chest, feeling that the young master was fascinated by the witch curse, became a ball of anger, and rolled out.
Sheng Lingyuan grew up saying that he shouldn't do it every day, and that the ground is not working well. He has to make a bloody road on his own. He is used to being tough. He always does whatever he wants. Therefore, at the beginning, he did not find that his willful favoritism would be aroused. Some backlash, when he realized it was too late.
"Dan Li warned me twice." Sheng Lingyuan looked at his young self, a little in a daze. "The first time, he said that I gave too much to the witch race, I didn't listen. The second time, he said Alozin Too extreme to the monster race, the war may be good, but in the future the war will be settled, there will be disasters, I think, how can the enemy of killing my father be calm, I still didn't listen."
"But the demon clan is not actually a clan," Xuan Ji nodded with great understanding. "There are birds and beasts. There are those who are willing to fight with the demon king, but they are opposed to them at the beginning. Some are tired and want to go back to the mountains. Old Lin recuperated, and there were mixed-blood half-monsters that were not accepted by the monster race at all-so at the end of the fight, there will be many monsters and half-monsters falling to the human race side. You can't ask for this support, but Alozin Can't stand it."
Alozin is not grown up, his world is black and white.
"In order to give a place for the surrendered half-blood half-demon, I ordered the establishment of the thirteen division-the predecessor of the Qinghei Division. This matter is hidden from Alozin. But there are too many people expecting him to die. Someone leaked the news some day, and Alozin heard that he actually left his job from the front line and ran back to make trouble with me."
"What have you promised me! What have you promised me! You said you want to avenge me, and now you have a good time with these beasts? You liar!" Alozin is indeed spoiled, and has been growing up with the emperor. The eldest brother, even if he calls "Your Majesty" with someone in his mouth, he has a mentality similar to playing family, and he has not taken it seriously. Shouting to the elder brother, at most two ear scratches, but unobstructed against the people who rule the races, that is a big rebellion.
Sheng Lingyuan certainly has no temper with him, but he has too many things to worry about. At this point, the dignity of the emperor should not be compromised, otherwise the team will not be able to take it in the future. I had to take Alozin on the spot and closed the small black room. I wanted to wait until the night was quiet, and he could escape from the armor of "Your Majesty" for a while, and then go to coax when he changed back to Lingyuan.
At this time, a voice sounded from behind the curtain: "Your Majesty, don't worry, when Patriarch Alozin broke in, I had already let people hold back."
Xuan Ji's voice was aroused when he heard it. He didn't know if it was his illusion. He felt that there was a gloomy...familiar life in the voice.
The pale youth emperor removed the strong majesty on his face, showing helpless exhaustion, and called out in a low voice: "Dan Li."
Hidden behind the curtain, the man still saw no one, only a bleak shadow was revealed, and he slowly said to Sheng Lingyuan: "Patriarch Alozin's hatred of the Yaozu must become a hidden danger, Your Majesty, I told you this before. "
"I...I know," the young Sheng Lingyuan sighed blankly, "but the old patriarch... teacher, what are you doing?"
Shadow knelt down behind the curtain, and bowed his head to the ground: "Your Majesty, there is one more thing, you may not know it."
Xuan Ji walked towards the curtain with the young man Sheng Lingyuan in his memory. The young emperor was to help his teacher, while Xuan Ji was scratching his heart to see what this Dan Li looked like.
At this moment, a painful hum came from the side, and the memory scene was suddenly broken.
As if he really hit the pain, Sheng Lingyuan stretched out his palms, pressed his temples on both sides, staggered for a while, and bumped into Xuan Ji as if intentionally or unintentionally.
Xuan Ji subconsciously caught it, and was taken aback--the cold sweat of Sheng Lingyuan had wetted the withered robe: "What's wrong with you?"
"Lonely and wild ghost, I'm not used to wearing human skin... Um... What's the surprise?" Sheng Lingyuan struggled to squeeze out a few words, supporting Xuan Ji's arm, trying to stand firm, his fingers were shaking.
Xuan Ji suddenly remembered that there was a textual research in the field of history, saying that the Martial Emperor was a teenager, but he was atrocious and changed drastically in the later period. This is not normal, so it is probably because of illness-symptoms should be similar to neurasthenia, including sleep Difficulties, persistent tinnitus, and migraines at any time.
The article was written without evidence, and when Xuan Ji read it as a novel, he didn't expect it to be true!
It was probably a sudden headache. Sheng Lingyuan's memory was not so clear. A lot of things became confused. People came and went, yelling, crying, arguing...
"Your Majesty!" A distant voice came, and Sheng Lingyuan in Xuan Ji's arms tilted his head subconsciously, as if stung by the sound, "Patriarch Alozin escaped from prison!"
With a "boom", Xuan Ji's feet landed on the ground again, changing to a new memory scene, and the surroundings were pitch black again, and the scene was very familiar.
By the way, they both returned to the sorcerer who was covered with bones? V.
At this time, "Witch Man? V" was just a cave, not covered with dead people. Sheng Lingyuan's painful and depressed breathing sounded from Xuan Ji's ear, and then, with his hands empty, Sheng Lingyuan shook him off, shook and stood firm.
"So what did Dan Li tell you just now?"
Sheng Lingyuan was silent for a long time: "The truth about the death of the old patriarch of the Wuren tribe."
"The truth is..."
"Alozin’s messenger was from the Danli faction. The so-called flying squirrel clan is nothing. The'messenger' itself is a personal leather puppet. Danli said that at that time we had no choice but to take the witch human race. He can only..."
Xuan Ji seemed to have the person's cold body temperature still remaining on the palm of his hand. After listening to it, he was stunned for a long while before he grasped the palm of his hand.
From the time the Witch Clan rescued the wounded little prince, he was drawn into this conspiracy step by step.
But from start to finish, what did they do wrong?
Speaking of it, probably shouldn’t have the delusion of dreaming in Peach Blossom Spring when the world is struggling.
Xuan Ji: "Your Majesty, you great men, your hands are so cold and your hearts are so dirty. Does Alozin know about this?"
"Never when I ran," Sheng Lingyuan whispered, "It should be just to be angry with me. He was too self-willed. He directly withdrew all the witch soldiers on the front line, and ran back to East River in a fit of anger, breaking the witchcraft on the battlefield. Formation. The Monster Race, who was resisting to death, seized the opportunity and furiously counterattacked. We were forced to retreat for sixty miles in a row with heavy casualties."
"The sentiment was exciting, everyone forced me to deal with Alozin. The witch race became a rebellious human race for a while and was forcibly suppressed by me. I rushed to East River overnight, but it was a step slower."
"The half-demon, the human race who has been dissatisfied with Alozin for a long time besieged East River. Many formations and spells of the witch race were offered as early as when Alozin reverted. The protection/umbrella of East River was unbearable in the eyes of'own people'. They quickly broke through the East River barrier, and another monster race fished in troubled waters..."