this is my ark journey

Ren's head got dizzy for a while, but it actually made sense from a combat point of view, but there were no fuel-efficient lights around him, and a few words could distort his meaning.

Turning his eyes, he directly brought back the topic: "I do have an idea not to choose a man, do you remember the sound made by Chuanhuo?"

There were a few experiencers present, and after a little memory, they all closed their mouths.

It was a kind of block feeling that touched the soul, and the person who was transmitted by the fire could not help but make a strange sound. Frost star imagined that the sound came from his father's mouth, and suddenly shuddered.

The macho cooed coquettishly, who could stand this.

"What's the sound, tell me quickly!" Xintreiya scratched her ears and cheeks anxiously, thinking that if it hurt too much, she might as well forget it.

She was about to slip away, but a big hand grabbed her shoulders, and Ren showed a strange smile.

"Wait a minute, you'll know!"

......

The flames of war have long gone, and the once ravaged land of Kazdel is also full of vitality. Perhaps it is an illusion, and the recent natural disasters have become less and less, and both sides of the road are covered with lush seedlings.

Teresia toured her own country, walking lightly, humming "Flowers of Hope". All these years, Ryan had no chance to tell her that this song was not very auspicious.

"Your Highness, you are back." The old farmer greeted in the field with a hoe, because Teresia would also roll up her skirt and go to the field, so she was not too afraid.

"Well, I went to the east for a stroll." The queen stopped, facing the spring breeze, and said with a smile: "Carlos, you can get used to farming."

Looking carefully, it turned out that the old farmer's left arm had a metallic luster, and it was obviously a prosthetic limb.

"To grab a knife, it is better to work hard with your own hands. Thanks to His Majesty and Lord Ashes, a cripple like me can still live." The old farmer thumped his back, like a dying old man, but when he raised his head , and released a terrifying killing intent.

"But there are always bastards who want to destroy the lives of us old guys, Your Highness, when will you go all out!?"

Teresia closed her eyes and basked in the spring breeze, and did not answer for a long time. The old mercenary who abandoned the knife and held the plow, and the vibrant field were peaceful, ordinary and attractive.

The pink eyes opened, and the majestic voice was decisive: "Then continue to live, and don't participate in the future war."

The old farmer was startled, and instinctively stood upright, beating his chest with his right hand: "Obey!"

After the words fell, he saw the most beautiful flowers in this land leave, and the white skirt fluttered in the wind, just like a blooming narcissus.

Sarkaz no longer just fighters?Unexpectedly, my bloody Carlos would also be protected one day.

The old farmer bent his back, raised his hoe, and focused on digging into the fertile land.

Sarkaz's blood stained this land, and when the permafrost melted, it became extremely fertile. There were tens of thousands of Sarkaz scattered outside the royal city, most of whom were retired veterans due to injuries.

They were old, but they could still fight. Teresia only needed to give an order to gather an army of hundreds of warriors, but she didn't do that after all. Instead, she began to evacuate the crowd to the barren mountainous area.

"Theresa, wait for me."

A lively voice came, and the princess turned her head to look, and saw Ceobe running fast, with a piece of bread in her mouth, fruit in her hand, and a dirty and bulging bag on her back.

"Looking for food again?" Teresia asked with a smile.

Ceobe swallowed the bread in two or three mouthfuls, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I don't like it, these are all stuffed for me by the fellow villagers, so I accepted it with reluctance."

The two met on the way. Teresia helped Ren carry out the persecution plan, cut the side wall of Dayan with a sword, and met a silly dog ​​on the way back. The latter said that he smelled Ren, Go to Dayan to find him.

Teresia didn't believe that the location could be located thousands of miles away. To be on the safe side, she was kept at a good word. Later, Ceobe said that Ryan's smell had gone to the back of the butt, and the two hurried hurry back.

"The folks here are really good enough. I said no, and gave it to me." Ceobe gnawed on the apple as he walked, and only one core remained after three or two bites.

Will anyone say no with open arms?

When Teresia thought of that scene, she couldn't help laughing out loud: "You are in the light of Ren, and Sarkaz knows how to be grateful."

Keobe didn't know what Zhanguang was, and thought of another thing: "Hey, when I was about to eat just now, I saw many old men sharpening their knives. Is this going to be a war?"

"The war has never stopped, but this time it will happen in Kazdel." Teresia sighed looking at the lush fields, thinking that this is her destiny.

Where it all begins, where it all ends.

Beating the bad guy Ceobe has never been a psychological burden, and he ate an apple in two bites. He saw the beast pulling the carriage away, and the strong Sarkaz stood upright, beating his chest to his king.

"Can these old men still fight?"

"Can hit."

"Then why go back?"

"Because there is no need to send them on the field. In addition to soldiers, Sarkaz should also have farmers and engineers. If you put down your saber, you don't need to pick it up. If you are injured, you should take good care of it." Teresia looked at the carriages. Go away, smiling very gently.

Ceobe couldn't understand, but she felt that these old men didn't need to risk their lives, so she patted her swollen chest.

"Well, leave the war to us!"

Teresia gently touched her head and looked at the giant ship in the distance. She was very happy that Ren chose the most dangerous and merciful path.Otherwise, let alone the victory or defeat, the flames of war that burned the earth alone would have devoured countless lives.

The qualitative gap needs to be made up by quantity. Human beings need a hundred lives to exchange for one mindless minion. Even if they win, how many people will be left in the end?

The two walked forward, facing the crowd and the convoy, the land ships in the distance became more and more clear, and heavily armed soldiers gradually appeared.

Next to the Rhodes Island is the Royal City. This city was nearly half destroyed by the war, and it has not been completely repaired until now. In addition to the capable Sarkaz, she has also seen strong people from all over the land.

Milos' god-chosen fighter was wearing a muscular golden breastplate and was cheering loudly in the camp. When Teresia approached, she realized that it was a tall Sarkaz wrestling with him. The two were too powerful. Big, cracks appear on the stone platform where the elbow is placed.

"Butterfly! Butterfly! Butterfly!" the mercenaries were shouting, and brother Sakaz was pressing down inch by inch.

"Minis! Do you want to be taught a lesson by Master Apollo? Show your perseverance!!" A group of muscular men roared.

Perhaps Apollo's divine name played a role, Naminis blushed, and pulled back inch by inch, but at this time Sarkaz, who was opposite him, smiled charmingly, and suddenly cast a wink.

"The young man is quite strong, come to my room to play wrestling later?"

The straight man of steel was hit knowingly, trembling all over on the spot, and his wrist fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

Cheers and wailing sounded immediately, and a beaming Garson came out with a wooden barrel, letting visitors from afar throw gold coins into it.

"Concession, concession, do you want to play another game?"

All the muscular brothers shook their heads, that Sarkaz was too scary, just shaking hands with him gave goosebumps.

Hey, it's been a long time since I've seen such an honest and honest customer. Garson shook his head and was about to call it a day when another girl emerged from the crowd.

She has silver hair, wears silver-white armor, and has a serious expression.

"I'll try."

"You? Muscular purity is far from enough." Garson grinned, recognized that these were Colombians, and thought that the gold coupons were not bad, so he moved out of the way.

The girl and a few companions came to the center, and there were more and more people watching the fun, and the sources became more and more complicated.

"Miss, what's your name?" Butterfly glanced at her, not bragging, her arms were thicker than this woman's thighs, which meant that she was immune to his mental attack.

"Serea." The girl sat down and stretched out her hand in a straightforward manner.

Butterfly paid a little attention to this steady posture, so she also became serious, stretched out her hand, and as soon as she held it, she felt an unstoppable force coming from her palm.

"add--"

The cheers stopped abruptly, and the tall Sarkaz mercenary flew up and hit the ground heavily as if he had been thrown over his shoulder.

In the silence, the girl slowly stood up.

"I won."

Calm, serious, and powerful, many strong people nodded repeatedly, and even Teresia showed a strange expression.

"Serea? Such a powerful warrior."

"Your Highness, you are back." At this moment, a voice came from the crowd, and Hedley in black armor came out.

"It seems that Sarkaz is not fighting alone this time."

The head of the Cardinals nodded, and replied with a smile: "The Tower of Babel was originally a hodgepodge, but now it is full of all kinds of strange people. Look over there—"

Teresia looked in the direction of her fingers and saw a group of people dressed as sandmen, with a tall and handsome young man in the middle.

"The one who came to look for Lord Kelsey is not bad."

"I see." Teresia nodded slightly, and saw a few girls dressed as knights practicing in the open space, and a group of people came to watch.

"Is that Cazimir Knight?"

"Well, I heard that it is Ren's disciple who led the Knights to come to support."

At a glance, there are really all kinds of strange things. Some people are chatting, some are practicing, some are good teachers, and some are even holding concerts.

"Your Highness, do you feel noisy?"

"No, on the contrary, I prefer this kind of hustle and bustle, which makes people feel really alive." Theresia turned her head slightly, and saw that Ceobe behind her was discussing cooking experience with a monk from the Eastern Kingdom, and the two chatted. If you want to speculate, you have already fallen behind a lot.

She didn't urge her, she just raised her head and looked at the land ship a few kilometers away. With her eyesight, she could see a man standing on the deck, staring at her.

Maybe it was too far away, she couldn't read what was in that gaze, so she could only guess.

"Ren should also like this wonderful scene."

Hedley turned his head sideways and saw the man overlooking the land, and sighed slightly: "Ren has worked hard, he hopes that this battle will allow Sarkaz to fully integrate into the land, and no longer be a demon that everyone hates." .”

"Only by communicating can we understand each other, and only by fighting side by side can we gain trust. This is indeed his style."

Killing two birds with one stone, each action has more effect, Ren has always done this, but the two happy people failed to understand Ashes' eyes.

Ren stood on the deck, facing the dense military camp in front of him, facing the spring breeze, his eyes were not satisfied with the so-called creator of peace, he just stared at Teresia to indicate with his eyes——

Show me that silly dog!

Chapter 540 Ren finally got A!

Blowing the horns, the demons danced wildly.

Teresia's expectation was right. Although Rennes chose Kazdel for the decisive battle because of fate, he also used this platform to summon all the forces on the earth.

Destruction is coming, and those who dare to come here are not ordinary people, either know too much or have extraordinary courage, and these special warriors will pass the real Sarkaz to all parts of the land.

"Ren, you're in a daze again."

A voice like a clear spring came, and Skadi stepped onto the deck. Her silver hair and red dress were blowing by the spring breeze, and she looked extremely glamorous.

"No, just take a look at these all kinds of people." Ren said lightly, turning his wrist, needless to say, holding a delicate white hand in his palm.

Getting along with Skadi is always peaceful. If he doesn't speak, the two of them can stand side by side, holding hands and staring in a daze for a whole day, but Ren is curious and breaks the silence.

"That guy W didn't pester you?"

"The shark got her entangled and the two of them were messing around in the Rhode Island practice room."

what?

Ren suddenly became nervous, and was about to ask these two mad dogs if they would tear down Rhodes Island, when he felt Skadi's hand clenched a little.

"Don't worry, with Yelena and Mostima watching, nothing will go wrong."

Is this the surplus of the main palace, everything is properly arranged?

Ren suddenly felt a strange feeling, coughed lightly and said: "You have worked hard all this time, and you have taken a lot of blame for me."

"No, Ren, you have important things to do, and I will clear all obstacles for you."

Ren was deeply moved by Skadi's words. He was about to say some earthy love words when he suddenly heard the cold voice sound again.

"As for other things, we will talk about it after you have shot down the sky."

Ren suddenly turned his head, only to see a dull face, as if the words were an auditory hallucination, but he felt uneasy, maybe he wanted to settle accounts after the fall.

He wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, whether the red cut is black or not, the devil knows, just like Schrödinger's gender knowledge.

Gollum.

Ren swallowed, and before he could explain, he suddenly felt his hands wrap around his neck, and then felt the softness on his face, and all he could smell was the fragrance of a girl.

Skadi hugged Ryan's head to his chest and gently stroked his head, just like a mother comforting a child.

"You have too many responsibilities on your shoulders, you don't have to think about anything, you don't have to ask anything, I just want you to live."

The voice was very weak, but Ren heard sadness and worry. Skadi was very smart and miserable. She had expected the destruction of her hometown, and guessed that Ashes might not come back.

Ren's muscles tensed at first, and the same worry filled his heart. Once he took this step, it would be impossible to take it back.

"You see it?"

"Well, it's not difficult to guess." Skadi nodded slightly, feeling a strange feeling after spreading the fire.

Ashes have no substance, just like the new rising sun, which is clearly within reach, but thousands of miles away, and this round of the sun is still rising, and finally hangs in the sky, bringing warmth to the world, but is far away from the world.

Ren is [-]% sure that he can kill the sky, but he is not half sure about his future. The deeper the fire evolves, the more he will have a problem: