Canglan Ji

When he died, his blood would roar, ecstasy and crazily flow through his body, icy cold and clamorously boiling.

Every time he killed a monster, every bite of meat, every breath made him walk towards the abyss step by step.Every minute and every second is longing to be one with this endless death and killing.

But he felt that he was not crazy, he still remembered Yu Chuan's appearance.He remembers Yu Chuan's eyebrows, eyes, nose, lips, and face so clearly that he can draw a vivid portrait almost by hand.

He remembered all of Yu Chuan's expressions, frowning, serious, smiling, gentle, angry, headache, evasive, dumbfounding.

There is also the thing he is least willing to remember, but the most indelible - the tearful Yu Chuan.

That was the only time he saw Yu Chuan's tears. The phrase "I hate you" stabbed Yu Chuan so deeply, and every time he thought about it, it hurt his heart like a knife.

Yu Chuan's shadow disperses the coldness around him again and again in the dark underground purgatory where death ravages, like a bright moon in the sky, pulling him out of the darkness that is on the verge of collapse. Countless times when one hand has been held by the god of death, I can struggle to take more breaths, eat more meat, and drink more water.

He stretched out his hand in mid-air, and fished for Yu Chuan's shadow, but he missed again.

A black shadow swooped down from mid-air without a sound, and its sharp claws protruded from the air, pounced on him who was lying on the cliff in the air.

Xiao Ran rolled on the stone beam and fell into the abyss while avoiding the blow.

The bat-winged crow flitted across the stone beam, and was about to circle and chase downward, when an object in the air drew a barely visible trace and stabbed at its neck.

The bat-winged crow flapped its wings vigorously, and its figure grew taller. A sharp animal tooth whizzed past it, cutting off one of its claws.

"Ah—" it let out a sharp scream, turned around and disappeared into the boundless darkness.

Xiao Ran grabbed the gap on the rock with one arm and hung in the air, pulled back with his right hand, and the animal tooth attached to a slender animal tendon flew back to his hand, and with his left hand, he pushed his body up and returned to the stone beam .

This stone beam is his current resting place. Although the wind blows from all directions, he can also observe the surroundings.His eyes are now able to see in the dark, and he can clearly see all the movements and attacks of Warcraft.His ears can detect very subtle sounds, so he no longer needs to stick to the mountain wall to listen to the ground.Except for a few flying monsters, to attack him, he can only come from the stone beam. He can throw out his beast teeth and jump to the opposite rock wall to avoid it. No matter which way he has enough reaction time.

He stood on the stone beam where the cold wind was howling, looked at the direction where the bat-winged crow was leaving, reached out and touched his lower back, his hand was wet and cold.

—blood, mine.

The brief sobriety receded from his mind, Xiao Ran twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing an evil smile.

He jumped from the stone beam to the mountain wall, moving like flying, and frantically chased in the direction of the bat-winged crow.

—I want to eat your meat!drink your blood!I flayed your skin raw!Hahaha!

One after another, the sharp animal teeth danced into a net in the air, piercing the thin skin of the bat-winged crow's wings full of holes, and it fell obliquely to the ground.

A figure in ragged clothes jumped up from below, grabbed its neck before it landed, and bit its neck with its mouth wide open.

The bat-winged crow struggled desperately, and let out a hoarse roar from its throat.

— Don't make a sound!No!

Xiao Ran's eyes were fierce, and he tore off a piece of meat in one bite!

One person and one bird fell heavily to the ground, Xiao Ran held it firmly under his body, the bones were broken, but he still hadn't died.

He grabbed the holed wheel arm on the batwing crow's fluttering wing and pulled it, and removed its left wing from the body alive!

The bat-winged crow let out a dying howl, Xiao Ran raised his right hand and stabbed it hard on the head with the beast tooth knife.Knife after knife, blood splattered, until it was completely silent.

He slowly withdrew his hand, and pressed its bloody head comfortingly - said to be quiet, good boy.

The tentacles were sticky and cold, and he lowered his head again, touching his waist.

— My blood is cold too.

——We are the same, hahaha!

Xiao Ran let out a burst of silent laughter, took a long breath of the cold air, and stretched his limbs heartily in the boundless darkness.

In the Baron's Mansion of the Imperial City, Hofane looked at the order for increasing troops in his hand, frowned and thought for a long time in the study, but he still didn't understand why Solanda asked him to expand the heavy cavalry regiment.

The world is peaceful, and although the ancient prefectures in the north have long criticized Huiyue, they are still honest and dare not cross the border.

Before the birth of the Dragoons, the Heavy Cavalry Regiment was famous throughout the continent as the first legion of the Huiyue Empire. A charge of 500 heavy cavalry could break through the formation of 10000 infantry, and even forcibly break through the blockade of spearmen.Except for the Falcon Knights of the Ancient Commandery, they have almost no opponents - of course, the bows and arrows of the Falcon Knights are not so easy to cause damage to the heavily armored heavy cavalry regiment.

The Huiyue Empire currently has 12000 heavy cavalry, and the annual expenses are extremely staggering. If it weren't for the huge land and resources of the Huiyue Empire, a smaller country would simply not be able to support them.

But now, Solanda asked him to expand the heavy cavalry regiment to [-].

Twenty thousand heavy cavalry are enough to flatten a small country. What is your majesty doing?Stepping down the ancient county?Or Oran?Even if you intend to expand your territory, there are still huge areas in no-man's land that have no owners, so there is no need to forcefully gnaw at neighboring countries.Besides, if you really want to eat Gujun and Oran, 12000 heavy cavalry plus other legions are completely enough.Each heavy cavalry is expensive and not so easy to raise.Although the military expenses are all funded by the empire, is this necessary?

After thinking for a long time, Hofane went out with the order to find Drognan.

Although he is in charge now, this kind of matter must be stamped with the seal of the owner, and he has to deal with the person he hates the most.

"Where's the master?" he asked the attendant at the door.

"In the cellar." The attendant saluted him politely.

Hofane hesitated for a long time when he came to the door of the cellar, but he pushed the door open and walked down the steps.

He rarely came to this place, and every time he saw his mother's sleeping body, he felt very uncomfortable. Only Drognan would come to accompany her for a long time.

The closer the room where Eliza's ice coffin was kept, Drognan's voice of mumbling to himself became clearer and clearer.

"...Hofane went to see His Majesty, and His Majesty thinks highly of him. He is stronger than me and more useful than me. He has your blood on him, Eliza, he is as brave as you." There was no trace of the past in his voice. Crazy and crazy, low and gentle, just like telling an old story. "He still calls you mother, but he hasn't called me father for a long time... You wake up, Eliza, we are the same as before. I give him a big horse, you help us hold an umbrella, and we go from the backyard Climb to the front yard and pick your favorite roses. You told me to slow down and not fall Hofane, but he fell off my back into the bushes and got tied up crying. But you didn't blame me, you Never blamed me."

Hofane watched Drognan's calm profile from the doorway, looking just like the father he remembered when he wasn't mad.

In fact, Drognan had been nice to him a long time ago.When he was very young, he had all the joy of a child.

Drognan would lie on the ground and ride with him on the big horse, and Eliza would prepare pastries for them and let them rest with a smile.

He had a mother, a father, and a happy time.

Although the pressure far exceeds that of his peers when he grows up, he will still feel the warmth and happiness of ordinary people when he returns home.

until Eliza died.

"You shouldn't have knocked me out and stuffed me under the car, Eliza." Drognan's heavy eyes kept staring at her quiet face, "but you want me to live, and I will live until the day I can't live anymore .”

They met on a summer night when they were young. At the age of 7, he was chased out of the house by his three brothers and ran to the moat crying.

There must have been several bruises on his body. He hugged a tree and cried loudly—why did he beat me? I did nothing wrong.

"Hee hee, shame!" A voice came from behind him, he stopped crying immediately, and turned his head to curse someone in anger.

A little girl in a white dress about five or six years old stood behind him, looked at him with a smile, and scratched her pink face a few times: "Shame, cry!"

Drognan wiped his nose vigorously and blushed: "I didn't!"

"I clearly saw it!"

"I do not have!"

"You have it!"

"You!" Zhuo Genan raised his fist angrily, "I'll hit you!"

The little girl was not afraid of him at all, and her big blue eyes were still full of smiles.Drognan's fist couldn't fall down, and he gestured in the air for a long time: "Aren't you afraid of me!"

The little girl raised her head proudly: "You can't beat me!" After saying that, she bent down and picked up a stone from the ground, raised her hand and threw it far into the middle of the river, "Look, I'm amazing! "

Zhuo Genan was not convinced, and picked up another stone and threw it towards the river with all his strength, the distance was less than half of her.

"Come on!" The little girl handed him another small stone, "Don't be too high, throw it far away, not up."

Zhuo Genan looked at her blankly, he knew the meaning of cheering, but no one had ever told him.

"I, my name is Drognan." He blushed.

"My name is Eliza!"

73. Chapter 73

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Later, whenever he was bullied by noble children, he would quietly run to the moat alone.