Three Philosophical Questions for Travelers

Strange long?

Razor said, "He's our young master, madam. I shall love him."

"Yeah." She nodded.

Estelle led them into the room.She picked up the child and said, "Son, this is Fasnat, this is... your uncle."

Razor looked down and said, "Isn't that nice?"

In fact, it was not good at all, he had never seen such an ugly child.For a moment, he even suspected that this kid was not of Haven's species.

But Estelle would not betray her husband, he believed in his wife's character very much.

"Do you think he's good?" Estelle asked excitedly, "Tell me, when this kid grows up, will he... um... Will he..."

Razor said: "He won't be good-looking, but he will definitely become a man of indomitable spirit."

"Yes, yes, this is very good!" Estelle kissed the child's forehead, "I haven't named him yet! I want to wake him up when I see my husband. Ah, I'll write to him He’s in Pinewood Castle, right? I’ll write to him, and I’ll send the pigeons there, and the pigeons know where they are.” She was very excited.

Although the child was ugly, but seeing Yisrit's joyful expression, she obviously accepted this ugly son.

Razor thought to himself: Yes, just be a man-what's the use of being so beautiful?She looks so beautiful, but in the end she still has to be entangled by a bunch of women, which is annoying.

"May I give him a hug too?" said Knightway.

"Ah, that, you have to be careful. He's very heavy." Isrit gently handed the swaddle to Natwig.

Netway held the baby and said in surprise: "This little guy is really heavy! I think he will be very powerful when he grows up. Ma'am, what do you want him to do?"

"It depends on what he likes." Isrit showed a loving smile.

Lilith made faces at the child to tease him, but the child made faces at her, neither crying nor laughing.This kid was ugly to begin with, and it was even more terrifying when he made a grimace. Lilith looked at it in shock, and quickly backed away.

"I've never seen such a fierce baby," she whispered to Razor. "If this baby can grow up healthy, many people will surely die in the future."

Chapter 28: The Spring Breeze Is Eternal, One

Chapter 28: The Spring Breeze Is Eternal, One

The armies of Bagu Kahn and Sand Scorpion Panav are already heading towards Eagle Head City.

The Mad King had heard the news a long time ago. He stood on the city wall, thinking over and over again the countermeasures in his mind.

He thought he was safe.

All the grain and grass outside the city were confiscated, and everything that could not be taken away was burned. Even the forests and trees were burned clean by him.He didn't leave anything to the little trident.

On the city wall, various fortifications are fully prepared.An army of nearly 10 people is standing by.The Commander is all blood relatives of his family, there is no—no, the possibility of betrayal has been minimized.

In the city, people who may be traitors were imprisoned by the Mad King, including but not limited to: people whose ancestral home is in the Gulf, people whose relatives are outside the city, people whose property is outside the city, people with criminal records, and those who are kept outside the city. People who contact him, people who have different political views from him, people who look like spies...

The prison is overcrowded, but the mad king's heart is at peace.

The baby was crying, the woman was screaming, the dwarf was cursing... He punched his head to get it all out of his mind.

What else?Oh Skylake girls, I've got them all set.When I die, Cantrun will take them away.

So all that's left is to die?

No.

He took a sip of the strong drink, then choked and coughed.

The next step is to kill the little trident, kill the sand scorpion, and kill everyone who betrayed me.

Or die with them.

The air is filled with the warmth of late spring, and soon, midsummer will come.Whether it is the fall of Eagle Head City or the fall of the Overlord, time cannot be shaken.

At that moment, the cicadas will still sing, just as the spring breeze will come every year.

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Bagu Kahn took out the soul stone.

Well, it's green, Lan Zuo is fine.

He put the soul stone back and looked at Eagle Head City in the distance.

The city stands in the sunshine of late spring, and the bright light makes the city look like a paradise.

Not soon, Bone thought, I'm going to make hell of him.

The army of Sand Scorpions is moving slowly, a hundred thousand army is like a group of dead people.They walked neatly, no one spoke, and there was no expression on people's faces.

Ba Gu hated these people, he felt that although Sand Scorpion's army was well-disciplined, it had no human touch.

Bugu Kahn considered soldiers not tools, but his brothers, and the soldiers presumably saw him that way.

The news of our crusade against Eagle Head City should have spread. Lan Zuo has many sources of information, and he must know it.If he's okay, he'll definitely come to Eagle Head City to meet me next.

But I don't know how many soldiers and horses he has?

Judging from the time, reinforcements from the Gulf should be on their way.And I have strength at sea.If you attack the city, there are enough people.

I must take the absolute initiative, otherwise, even if I can capture the castle, I won't be able to deal with the sand scorpions.

I gave Sand Scorpion Castle of Sword and Shield, but I can't give him Eagle Head City!

The warm wind was blowing, and his bony armor was very thick. The temperature made him sweat.He still prefers winter to hot summer.If Eagle Head City is captured, he will stay there permanently.

Not for honor, not for ancestors, not for power and money...

Just to be the overlord.

Only by becoming the king of the world can Bugu Kahn gain supreme freedom.

Time, fate, and the ancient demon king - nothing can be the shackles that bind the overlord.

No one can bind Bugu Kahn, I am the supreme king—— he thought so, and glanced at the soul stone again.

Green, very good.

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Haven Ambleside stayed up all night, unable to figure out how to reply to the nobles' letters.

Making things difficult, scorning, insulting, cursing...all of these are fine, but what makes him most angry is the short-sightedness, stupidity, and self-righteousness of the nobles.

He glanced at the sword in the corner, then at the pen in his hand, and then clenched his fists fiercely.

Not long ago, Smiley Cat told him that an uprising broke out in White Bird City. Although it was quickly suppressed, it meant that the people were indeed awakening.Moreover, it is said that someone is promoting his ideas, the books written by Haiwen, the words that have been spread, and gradually taking root.

Revolts also seemed to be taking place in the south. Some tribal chiefs united the slaves to declare war on the slave owners, and the war spread all over the coastline.

I don't know how the northern border and western regions are.

Dreyer sent a letter back last night, saying: Many merchants have begun to refuse to pay taxes, smugglers are running rampant, the perennial corruption and civil war in the Reach have overdrawn the financial resources of the nobles, and now they have great control over the Reach. The magnitude has dropped.I only bribed some small money and passed the checkpoint smoothly.

My lord, I think this is a good opportunity to make a fortune, the canal is shining with gold!

Dryer sees gold, but Haven sees flames.

Something is starting to grow, in this late spring.

When the midsummer comes, it will break out of the ground, and when the autumn wind comes, it should bear full fruit.

Everything will be revealed.

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Eros stood beside Laya, and the saint knelt with her back to the statue, as if praying.This is an act of blasphemy, but for this stupid god, blasphemy is blasphemy, and Eros doesn't think there is any problem.

Eros doesn't know what Laya wants to do, but Eros has a premonition that things are about to end.

For better or worse, this thing is coming to an end.

She shuddered at the thought of those dire prophecies.

"Harrison and the others have sent the murloc's artifact to Eagle Head City." Laya suddenly said to her, "They have been lurking in Eagle Head City for a month, and now they tell me that the war in Eagle Head City is about to begin." here we go."

The saintess of the White Clothes Society stood up, her robes were clean and spotless.The four corners of the room were lit with braziers, and the firelight illuminated her side face.

She murmured: "Stupid wars, crazy killings. Devils and lunatics fighting, who do you think I should support?"

Eros lowered her head and said, "You should stand by and watch." You should leave these right and wrong places, and then live with me in a peaceful village!We can enter a church or a temple and live a poor and quiet life, praying every day, farming our own fields, treating the poor and listening to their prayers.

Please!Please!You are here!Get out of this war!

Eros bit her lip tightly.

Laya looked back at her and said, "Eros, if I fail, you have to promise me one thing."

Eros said loudly: "You will not fail! You... are not in trouble."

"Promise me, Eros."

"You have to bring this letter to Haven Ambleside." She took out a thick brown paper envelope, "Remember, this is about the safety of this world."

"Why don't you take it yourself?" Eros cried. "Why, why? Shall we do it together, my lord?"

"I'm just planning for the worst. Besides, didn't the prophecy say it? He said that I would marry a mortal and have children. I won't die until this is done."

"But..." She shed two lines of tears.The voice was choked in her throat, Eros's lips opened and closed, but nothing came out.

That being the case, she had to kiss Raya.

If only time could stand still, she thought to herself, let everything stand still at this moment!Evil fate, stop urging us, stop your steps.

Don't take my goddess, let her stay!

eternal spring breeze

eternal spring breeze

The army advances like a flood.

Outside the city wall, Sand Scorpion's army formed a square formation, silently but firmly walking towards the castle.All kinds of siege machines are like giant beasts.This army has just captured Castle Sword and Shield, and is rushing towards Eagle Head City with unstoppable majesty.

The Mad King stood on the wall of Eagle Head City, which was the only dam.

There are still many nobles in the north who have not participated in the war, but the Mad King has almost no reinforcements.

Bow Kahn is very smart, he never burned, killed and looted on the way to attack the northern border.He even adopted a gentle policy against those nobles.Now the little nobles in the north are waiting and watching, maybe they want someone else to be king more than me.

This should not be the overlord's scheming, but the prime minister's scheming.

There was good news from the front line before, saying that the Great Knights Association and the Northern Guards jointly attacked and defeated Lan Zuo's main force—that is, the main force of the Gulf.Lan Yu led the rest of the main force to retreat, some returned to Lujiao Pass, some went to Longyi Pass, and his whereabouts were unknown.

The mad king ordered the great knight to come to Eagle Head City to serve the king, but there has been no reply.

I can't count on these knights, he thought to himself, my father imprisoned Candine, I killed Hassan Heron, and the two great knight commanders were deposed by the king, how can the knights still serve us?

He still has the last chip in his hand. If this chip loses again, then he has nothing to bet on... No, he still has. After the gambler finishes betting money, he can still bet on clothes. You can play tricks.

The Mad King has limbs, a head, and a chicken.

He can bet on it.

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If there is a poet here, he will definitely write a heroic poem.However, Baku Kahn is not a poet, he can't write it.

Eagle Head City has stood here for hundreds of years, and no one has shaken and captured it.

The Lord of Seven Colors cannot, the Elephants of the Giant Elephants cannot, the Titans cannot, the White Orcs cannot, and Chauvin III cannot... Rebels from all ages have fallen under this city.Every stone and brick is stained with blood, and every inch of ground is buried with a dead soul.

The Northern Empire spanned thousands of miles, and the Sifang Principalities surrendered to it.It was a giant—a sickly giant, sick from head to toe.He was no longer sick enough to rule the land, so a younger and stronger king took his kingdom.

Sand Scorpion came under the city wall, and he shouted to the old king on the castle:

"His Majesty!"

The little king looked at him and said, "Traitor, you are here."

Sand Scorpion drew out his golden knife, pointed at the king on the city wall, and said, "I ask you, who killed the Son of God?"

Cade Heworth, lord of the North, let out a wild laugh and said, "You don't have to make excuses for betrayal, Sandscorpion! If you think I killed him, then I did!"

"You admit it, mad king! What the prime minister said is true!" Sand Scorpion raised his hands, palms facing each other, "My disciples of Lord Seven Colors, the northerners killed our holy son!"