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There are a total of three high platforms on the top of Jiuhua Mountain, one higher than the other.

On the first high platform, there are representatives of the night watchman squad from all over Daxia, as well as the reserve team of the special squad that has not yet become a full-time member;

The second high platform is for the top night watchmen and all members of the special team.

On the third high platform, there are many human ceilings, even human gods, who came to watch the ceremony.

When the crimson figure stepped onto the first high platform, an ancient bell rang and echoed in the sky,

clang--! ! !

All the representatives of the night watchmen on this high platform, together with the reserve team of the special squad, put their right hands against the shining coat of arms on their chests at the same time, their postures were straight, and they spoke loudly:

"Congratulations Commander-in-Chief!!"

The voices of hundreds of people were in unison, even overpowering the buzzing of the bell, and they watched the approaching figure with fiery eyes, with very excited expressions.

The crimson cloak fluttered in the wind, Lin Qiye's eyes slowly swept across the crowd,

At this moment, he was no longer as decadent as he was in the past few days. He was like a sharp sword pulled out of dead silence and despair, showing its sharp edge.

Whether he wants to or not,

some have died,

But some people are still fighting desperately for the fate of mankind,

This is a chess game that cannot be stopped, and this is a war that must not be lost!

Now, he is one of the chess players at the end of the chess game. He is the top human being and the backbone of the entire Night Watchman. If he shows half of his decadence and weakness, it will hurt the spirit of human beings.

Fang Mo, Lu Baoyou, the Su brothers and sisters, other members of the Sixth Reserve Team, and knights from across the ocean, members of the Seventh Reserve Team... Besides them, there are also the captain of the Shangjing City team, Chen Han, and the deputy captain, Yuan Gang. , Hong Ying, the captain of the night watchman team in Cangnan City who gave him a thumbs up, and the member of the Huaihai City team who was picked on by them...

Some people have seen Lin Qiye, some have not, but at this moment they looked at Lin Qiye with awe and respect.

They knew that from today onwards, that man was their leader and the patron saint of Great Xia.

Lin Qiye passed the first platform and continued to climb up the stairs,

Compared to the platform just now, there are obviously a lot fewer people on this second platform.

In addition to Shao Pingge, the director of the human resources department, the other five high-level night watchmen are the No. 002 special team [Psychic] and the No. 003 special team [Phoenix].

A group of them wore black cloaks and looked gloomy; the other group wore golden cloaks and were full of vitality.

Wu Laogou and a young man in prison clothes stood in front of the [psychic medium] and smiled at Lin Qiye; Xia Simeng looked at him eagerly, as if thinking about how to get more vacations from him... …

As the second bell rang, many high-level night watchmen present and members of the two special teams also put their hands on the coat of arms on their chests, with solemn expressions.

Lin Qiye continued to walk towards the third high platform.

Looking at the leaving crimson back, Shao Pingge's eyes were a little moved,

In his mind, the group of young figures who held umbrellas against the Shangjing team and then resolutely left Daxia reappeared a few years ago.

He couldn't help muttering to himself: "Muye...you really brought out an incredible guy."

The third high platform is basically acquaintances of Lin Qiye.

Zhou Ping, Wang Mian, Shen Qingzhu, Lu Wuwei, Guan Zai, Master Chen, Monk Fate.

Seeing Lin Qiye approaching, they all smiled and nodded, only Monk Fate clasped his hands together, and there was no emotion in his eyes.

Lin Qiye walked to the end of the third high platform, and an old dilapidated Buddhist temple appeared in front of him.

He looked at the deserted Buddhist temple with a complicated expression.

A few years ago, Ye Fan was sitting here, and on that day, he saw seeds growing from all over the Great Xia...

Lin Qiye was wearing a crimson cloak, standing in front of this Buddhist temple, in a daze, he seemed to see Ye Fan before he died, sitting cross-legged in the temple, as if he was looking at him... as if he was smiling.

"Commander Ye, Commander Zuo, have you seen it..." Lin Qiye muttered to himself, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the many high platforms not far away, "The seeds have grown into a green shade enough to protect human beings."

"Just stay here and watch..."

"I will lead them to completely end this dark age and wipe out all enemies for mankind... When all the dust settles and the world no longer needs Night Watchmen, my mission will be completed."

In front of the place where Ye Fan once sat, an ordinary straight knife had been pierced between a stone platform,

It is the token of the commander-in-chief of the night watchman through the ages,

On the handle of this straight knife, a golden "seven" is engraved.

Although it is not some magic weapon that cuts iron like mud, pulling it out means accepting the identity of the seventh commander-in-chief of the night watchman, and it is also the most critical part of this succession ceremony.

Lin Qiye took a deep breath, stepped forward to hold the straight knife, and pulled it out suddenly!

Chong——! !

The crisp knife sound resounded on Mount Jiuhua,

The next moment, Lin Qiye was wearing a crimson cloak, holding a "seven" straight knife, striding out of the hall, and his sonorous voice echoed in the sky:

"I am the seventh commander-in-chief of the Great Xia Night Watch, Lin Qiye!"

"The era of gods has passed away. From now on, the fate of mankind is only in our own hands!"

"They regard us as ants and think that we have no chance of winning, but we have proved with practical actions that the power of human beings is not inferior to gods!"

"From now on, please follow me and protect all beings with the sword in your hand..."

"Use the mortal blade... to cut down the gods in the sky!"

Chong——! ! !

After Lin Qiye finished speaking, all the night watchmen on Mount Jiuhua drew their swords at the same time!

The sound of sharp sword drawing gathered together, like a human sword that had been hidden for several years suddenly unsheathed, with fierce killing intent soaring into the sky,

And what the blade was pointing at... was the mist.

……

fog.

between the straits.

A figure in black robe stood on the top of the canyon, looking in the direction of Daxia, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The body of [Black Goat] is sleeping on the other side of the strait.Among the turbulent waves, nine huge and strange restraining gods surrounded the strait. They seemed to have sensed something, and their ear-piercing roars resounded through the sky!

For a moment, the wind and thunder blew up, and the fog rolled up, like the end of the world.

"The gods of the Great Xia have already left, and Olympus has been torn apart due to the civil war. There is no longer a godly kingdom on earth." An Qingyu said slowly, "In this way, we can completely take over this fog , become the ruler of this planet..."

In the nothingness behind him, a huge portal phantom was outlined, and the dull knocking sound came from behind the door, as if something was eager to break through!

"Even if I meet an old friend of Daxia, I will not be merciful... On this chessboard, we have never had a choice." An Qingyu glanced back,

"Are you right...Cao Yuan?"

……

……

The fifth volume, "Once Upon a Time", is finished.

The next volume, the final volume,

"Under the Night".