Monarch of Evernight: Fifty-nine flowers bloom on the other side

bsp;Wei Potian knew that this reason was simply untenable. No matter what Qianye did, it could not overcome the fact that he became a vampire. When the empire encounters a dark race, it always kills them first. The camp is overwhelming, which is the natural result derived from thousands of years of blood feud.

No dark race will be allowed to survive in the empire. This is the legacy of the founding emperor of the empire, and it is also an oath that emperors of all generations would recite at their enthronement ceremonies.

And Wei Potian thought of something more serious. Qianye was born in Red Scorpion, and his authority was quite high. If such a person joins the Eternal Night camp, the harm they will cause will be great. So regardless of whether Qianye actually joins the dark race or not, once the empire learns that Qianye is still alive and has become a vampire, it will definitely hunt him down at all costs. Maybe the person he is chasing is from the Red Scorpion!

Wei Potian finally raised his head and firmly met the gaze of White Dragon Armor! But when he was about to say something, Bai Longjia suddenly raised his hand and stopped his next words.

The white dragon armor stretched out his finger and flicked it, and a few drops of blood on his fingertip flew into the night. He was filled with murderous intent, and then said: "Isn't that Lin Qianye already killed in battle? The Imperial Military will not make mistakes, so you must have seen the wrong person tonight."

Wei Potian could hardly believe his ears!

He was so surprised that he jumped up, but he didn’t know what to say. He just giggled and said repeatedly: “I’ve seen the wrong person, I’ve seen the wrong person!”

Bai Longjia shook his head and said helplessly: "How come the first hero of Wei Marquis gave birth to a son like you? Alas!"

Wei Potian just giggled. He still refused to give up and looked around.

Bai Longjia smiled faintly and said: "Don't worry, he is still alive."

Wei Potian scratched his head, hummed, and relaxed a little. Listening to the white dragon armor, Qianye was at least safe. He suddenly thought of something again, and his face darkened, "Lin Shuai..." He said these two words with a bit of gritted teeth.

Bai Longjia raised his eyebrows. He knew that that year, after Wei Potian won the military rookie competition and officially became the Prince of Bowang of the Wei family in the Far East, he used his family authority to check Lin Qianye's files. Judging from Wei Potian's current reaction, could it be that he heard some rumors? Although the Wei family has been dormant in recent years, and no one in the family has been in command anymore, its influence in the military cannot be underestimated, and clues can be found about such secretive things.

However, the Bai family and Lin Xitang have always been at odds with each other, and they no longer even bother to do superficial things. Bai Longjia originally did not want the neutral Wei family to lean towards the other side. Now that Wei Potian, the legitimate son of the Wei family, has experienced and reacted like this today, it will save him a lot of trouble in the future.

At the moment, he just said calmly: "No matter what you have heard, it is just a rumor until you have no authority to confirm it."

"Permissions?" Wei Potian was startled and repeated the words Bai Longjia emphasized.

"Permission. Just like your casualty quota can kill those guys below the rank of major, I can directly execute their superiors and the entire battalion. This is authority." Bai Longjia said in a normal tone. As usual, he gave instructions on Wei Potian's skills.

Wei Potian was stunned for a while, then hurriedly followed Bai Longjia, and the two of them walked away along the long street.

In the twilight when the mist had not yet cleared, Wei Potian's voice came from far away: "General Bai! Let me see, there is no man more handsome than you among the Broken Winged Angels! There is no woman either!"

There was a bang, and the white dragon armor seemed to have hit something.

He said angrily: "Wei Potian! You ignorant thing, go back and learn how to flatter me!"

Wei Potian seemed stunned and said stupidly: "Isn't it true that the best flattery is the truth? I really think so. Look at that so-and-so, they look like a sissy! I have long ago I can’t stand him anymore..."

As for that so-and-so, he has always been White Dragon Armor’s mortal enemy among the broken-winged angels.

Listening to Wei Potian's words, Bai Longjia was speechless for a long time, and finally just said: "It's really his grandma's fault!" He didn't know who he was scolding.

On the contrary, Wei Potian's flattery was unknowingly accepted by him.

When he was approaching the expeditionary army camp, Wei Potian put away his frivolity and said with murderous intent, "General, do you want to teach these scumbags of the expeditionary army a lesson?"

The White Dragon Armor looked at the row of barracks crawling in the twilight, and said slightly indifferently: "Actually, we can't blame them. The cooperative action instructions they received did not specify our identity. And tonight, it is said that there will be A big shot from the Evernight camp entered Dark Blood City. These expeditionary troops were obviously frightened."

"Big shot?"

"A member of the Evernight Council."

Wei Potian suddenly took a breath! The Eternal Night Parliament is the highest deliberative body in the dark world, and every member is a terrifying being with earth-shattering power. The movements of each congressman can affect the situation of one party. How could such a big shot come to a remote place like Dark Blood City?

As if guessing Wei Potian's question, Bai Longjia immediately said: "Why he came is not something you should know. Knowing too much will not be good for you."

In this way, Wei Potian somewhat understood why the expeditionary army behaved this way. If there are members of the Eternal Night Parliament appearing, there is indeed a way to prevent the expeditionary force from retreating. This kind of figure who is second only to the king in the dark world will not take action against human civilians at will.

This congressman must have come with a purpose and will leave immediately after finishing his work. But if the expeditionary force provokes him, he probably won't mind slaughtering tens of thousands of people.

But even though he understood clearly, Wei Potian still could not understand this greedy and fearful behavior. But unexpectedly, Bai Longjia, who usually behaves in an extremely extreme manner, didn't seem surprised or angry at all.

Wei Potian couldn't hide anything in his heart, so he immediately raised questions.

Bai Longjia said calmly: "You and I are soldiers, but the expeditionary force is different. For many of them, this is just a job. In order to work, you can earn less money and put in more effort. But they are unwilling to sacrifice their lives for a job."

Wei Potian couldn't understand it, but he didn't ask any more questions and just wrote it down silently in his heart. However, he, who was always slow to react, thought of something serious again and almost jumped up: "Isn't that congressman coming tonight? What should we do?"

Bai Longjia glanced at Wei Potian with a smile but not a smile, and said, "You just thought of this now? Don't worry, no matter what you do, it won't be your turn to fight a Councilor Yongye."

Wei Potian said somewhat sarcastically: "It's no use even if I try my best!"

Bai Longjia looked at the deep night sky and said, "Don't worry, someone will naturally go to 'greet' that congressman."

Wei Potian saw the strange expression on Bai Longjia's face, and couldn't help but wonder in his mind who that person could be, who could make Bailongjia look so fascinated. But since he is qualified to intercept Senator Yongye, the origin of this big shot must be earth-shattering.

Wei Potian broke his head and never imagined that at this moment, outside Dark Blood City, on the boundless wasteland, the person greeting Councilor Yong Ye was actually a girl who was so weak that she seemed unable to withstand the night wind.

Her long dress was flying in the wind, and her long hair was flying in the wind.

In the dark night, she was so pure and clear, as if even her skin was emitting a soft light. But she was also so thin and delicate that even the slightest night breeze would make her frown slightly.

She has a unique temperament that belongs only to her.

In this desolate, cold, and rough world, the girl is like an epiphyllum, blooming quietly only at night. However, the blooming posture is so thrilling, as if it will pass away in the next moment.

Wherever she is, the world becomes black and white. Everything is thick black, but she is thin white. The only color comes from her lips. But the pale red lip color seemed to be condensed from every bit of sadness in the world, and every slightest movement would touch people's most fragile heartache.

This is a girl that no one can forget after seeing her, a girl who once appeared in Qianye Manshu Shahua Bar.

At this moment, an old man in black robes was floating in the void opposite her. The old man has a face like a knife, the corners of his eyes and mouth are deeply drooped, and his pair of light gray eyes are like two doors leading to hell, always seeming to **** in people's souls.

He looked at the girl carefully. Wherever his eyes passed, the bubble-like light surrounding the girl would ripple.

The old man finally moved and asked in a strange voice like jade rubbing: "Are you..."

"Zhao Ruoxi." The girl's voice also had a dreamy and unreal feeling.

Everything about her is like a bubble, which will burst at the slightest touch.

The old man's eyes lowered even lower, and he said slowly: "I am Ge Shitu. Since you dare to wait for me here, you should know who I am. Let me go, and I will confirm the news. Leave."

"Sorry, you can only stop here and can't go any further." Zhao Ruoxi said.

The black robe on the old man's body suddenly rolled up, and then the wind in the entire wilderness seemed to suddenly have a soul. The airflow gathered from all directions, and the whistling sounds were heard far and near, high and low, for dozens of kilometers around the two people. Inside, an invisible huge vortex is slowly forming.

Ge Shitu opened his arms, as if to embrace the girl from a distance, and whispered like a chant: "Come on, girl, let me see what can stop me!"

"As you wish."

Zhao Ruoxi suddenly had a gun in her hand!

It was an old-fashioned flintlock musket. The barrel and grip were covered with gold and covered with rich patterns. The girl's fingers were gently pressing on the wishful-shaped hammer, and her dazzling skin was no less beautiful than mithril. However, the most eye-catching thing is the bright red flower with its petals stretched out. It is blooming richly and full of life, and it does not look like a mere sculpture at all.

Ge Shitu’s pupils suddenly shrank! As a member of the Eternal Night Parliament, of course he would not fail to recognize this gun. One of the ten famous guns, the Manjushuahua in the hands of the empire is a flower that only blooms on the banks of the River Styx!

"It's you! You are actually the master of Manjushahua's generation! Someone in the empire is actually able to use this gun!"

Ge Shitu was extremely shocked. Manshu Shahua was famous among the famous guns for being unruly and unruly. Although this gun has been in the hands of the Empire for thousands of years, no one has been able to use it for most of that time, and it has been in a state of storage for a long time. Unexpectedly, on this night, it would appear in the hands of a girl as pure and fragile as foam.

At this time, Zhao Ruoxi held the gun body with her small hands and pulled the trigger with all her strength!

Manshu Shahua's gun emits a faint ray of light, as light as a candle in the wind. If you don't look carefully, it is even difficult to detect.

However, the space around the poem picture suddenly changed. The roaring wind that had torn the eardrums disappeared at some point. The quiet night was thick and substantial, and even rippled like water waves.

Suddenly, great fear appeared in Ge Shitu's heart. This was no longer the night, but the water of the Styx! Sure enough, among the ripples, flowers as red as blood bloomed quietly one after another. They swayed silently, guiding the wandering souls in the direction of home.

Ge Shitu thought of dodging, but found that he was completely unable to move!

And an almost transparent crystal-like bullet was gliding in the night, shooting towards the Styx.

"No!!" In his exclamation, the bullet hit the Styx, and the flowers on the other side swayed like dancers, and cracks appeared on the solid scenery, like a broken mirror!

The poems and pictures are also part of this scene, and they are also broken!

The song and poem picture that was split into dozens of pieces was distorted and blurred, lingering like a ball of black smoke, and then put back together again and transformed into a complete human form. But his face turned pale for a moment, and suddenly he spat out a large mouthful of black blood, and then turned around and left without saying a word.

His figure flashed in the void, and every time he brightened and faded, a black halo of light appeared and disappeared suddenly.

Zhao Ruoxi's face was as pale as ever, and now even her light lip color was almost transparent. She seemed to exist in a faded world where there was only black and white.

She slowly closed her eyes and fell backwards. Her small body was like petals fluttering, falling towards the eternal night in the rain of withered flowers from the other side of the sky.

Uncle Wang appeared silently, caught the light and weightless Zhao Ruoxi, and went away in an instant.

The wind vortex has not yet receded, and is whimpering and wandering in the wilderness. The last manjushuahua rustles down from the void, like a star shining on the road, without knowing where it is going. Only the water of the River Styx still gurgled like a song.

(The flowers on the other side of Volume 2 have finished blooming)