Chapter 227

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
The beauty of the world is infinite and diverse.

No matter what kind of people, they can find their own way of life in this world, on the premise that you have to abide by the rules of the game of this class. Otherwise, no matter how outstanding you are, you will still die quickly. Of course, that's because you don't have a solid background.

Elsie sat in the carriage and looked much haggard than she had been six months ago.

There was no decoration in the carriage, and the selected wood was very ordinary, not even good wood. Perhaps it was because of the neglect at ordinary times, there was a strange damp and musty smell in the carriage, and there was no hanging pattern of any family badge outside the carriage, which was almost humiliating for a legitimate son born in the boulder family.

The old coachman driving was an elderly middle-aged man, bald and shirtless, wearing a coarse linen shirt, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he seemed to have a weak look. But at his feet, he stepped on a broad sword as strong as a door panel. Judging from the weight and scale of the sword, not to mention cutting, splitting and chopping, shooting alone can seriously hurt the silver border.

Along with the carriage, there were six riders who didn't know whether they were knights or cavalry. However, from the standard black heavy armor on these six people, they were more like cavalry than family knights. The rider has heavy armor, mounts heavy armor, holds a heavy gun, and a heavy sword is hung behind the horse. With the rider driving the war horse, the sound of the heavy sword beating on the heavy armor sounds a bit pleasant.

Although after leaving Howard's collar, he turned to the Jaros collar, which was desolate and full of bandits because of the tyranny of the Lord, there were only eight people in this team, including the coachman and Elsie, who looked like a prisoner, and the carriage was so dilapidated and had no goods with it, so those smart bandits wouldn't come to the idea of this team. Those heavy riders seem to be the elite of both horse and step. If you are rich in oil and water, maybe you can try. Who is willing to fight with this obviously strong team when there is no oil and water?

The motorcade moves forward slowly. In about two days, it will be able to get out of this really chaotic jeros lead and enter the territory controlled by the bord family.

At that time, as long as we meet the 3000 private troops on standby at the territory border, plus three gold strongmen in town, and the garrison in various towns can be mobilized at any time along the way, we won't be afraid of any accidents any more. Although this matter has been making a lot of noise in the aristocratic circle of the Kingdom, and the boulder family has even been teased as timid as a mouse, this time, old Duke hutch can't act so carefully, because he received the news that a female magician under the Marquis of Athena is now on Sean's territory.

A rider leaned down slightly and whispered, "Sir, we are being watched."

Some drowsy coachman yawned and said faintly, "I've guessed. After entering tequila, they will never have any chance. The peace on the way is the peace before the storm, but I don't know who wants to intervene. "

"Could it be the Marquis of tonis?" The black Armored Cavalry asked.

"No." The bareheaded coachman shook his head, "not to mention that the Marquis always defeated her opponent with open and aboveboard tactics, let's say that her experts are good. There are four superior silver peaks, including her. With the strength of these four people together, they can indeed kill a strong man at the next golden peak, but that's all. Let alone the strong shot of the upper gold, the two lower gold will be defeated, so it will never be the work of the Marquis to plan this robbery. "

After a slight pause, I don't know whether it was to strengthen his confidence or for some other reason, the coachman opened his mouth again and added: "the lack of the real strong is the only weakness of the Marquis Whether it is the Principality of lane, or the Millennium covenant Empire behind them, or even our kingdom of dabion, are very happy to see this. At least it means that the Marquis is still in the range that can be controlled, but I'm afraid it will disappear soon. "

The rider shut up.

In fact, this truth is very simple and easy to see. No matter who is very clear, the lack of a strong man who can defeat ten thousand people under her command is yasna's only fatal weakness. However, even if there is this weakness, it is only regarded as a strategic threat. Who dares to carry out this assassination technique in non war times? If a hand and foot are not clean and leave a trace, it will be great fun.

But even in wartime, such assassination tactics are not necessarily effective. In the three-year war of the kingdom of dabion, there were as many as 45 assassinations against yasina alone. The most solemn one even sent three strong men in the holy land, but now yasina is not still alive. If the Principality of lane really wants to keep one person, it still has the inside story of resisting the assassination of three holy land killers, so yasna's so-called fatal weakness is just for the Principality of lane.

If it had not been for such a weakness of Athena, and she was not the Athena of the Evans family, would the Principality of lane really rest assured that she would control the fortress of tonis, which is called the miracle of God?

However, when yasna and her three magicians are promoted to the gold level, this weakness will be greatly compensated.

The bald driver shook his head and didn't think about these troubles. Anyway, he was just a lone walker. He couldn't worry about such a big event. So the coachman turned his head again, looked at the black Armored Cavalry around him, and said, "how many people can be sure?"

"There are seven or eight people watching. They are just bandits and mountain bandits. These are easy to solve." The black armour cavalry whispered, "I'm afraid that other interested people will mix with these bandits and mountain thieves. If this is true at that time, please break through the siege and let's stay and break the rear."

"OK." The skinhead driver didn't seem to have any consciousness of being a strong man. He nodded his head without hesitation and agreed to this method.

The black armor cavalry didn't say anything. For people like them, it's best not to die, but if they come to a place where they want to fight, dying in war is not a terrible thing, at least it can give their offspring a chance. If their descendants are good enough and work hard enough, their future achievements can become big people like this bald coachman.

This is the only way for all civilians in the world to climb.

In which class in the world, we must abide by and adapt to the rules of the game of this class, which is a hidden rule recognized by everyone on the miracle continent.

The team moved forward again, but obviously it had to speed up a bit.

It is less than two days away from the tequila collar controlled by the boulder family. As long as they can reach the border and be seen by the private soldiers of the boulder family, they will be safe. But everyone knows that the next section of the road is really dangerous, because since the enemy's people in charge of watching have exposed their identity without scruples, the next step is to prepare for the outbreak of battle.

As expected by the skinhead coachman, the trace of the enemy was finally completely exposed.

But what is shocking is that there are more than one batch of these enemies, but there are four batches!

The size and number of the four groups of enemies are different. The smaller one is only a dozen cavalry, but it is also a heavy cavalry with heavy armor and heavy guns; The large group even has a scale of more than 200 people, including shield fighters, cavalry, archers and spearmen. It looks more like an elite army.

"These guys, don't even have a face!" The skinhead driver finally let out a cry of surprise.

He thought that the clowns who were happy to see the battle between the boulder family and the Marquis of tonis would at most spend some money to hire the horse thieves in this dilapidated territory and twist them into a group to deal with themselves and others. If that was the case, they would not be afraid with the strength of these seven people. But unexpectedly, these political enemies directly sent their elite troops to intercept and kill, which is very important. At least if this matter is leaked, it will really tear face with the boulder family. And even if he is better than the next golden peak, if he is surrounded by these elite troops, he can consume him alive.

"Sir, you go first. We'll cut off the rear!" The black Armored Cavalry said in a deep voice. Even he knew that they could not survive this war.

The baldheaded coachman didn't say anything nonsense like living. Everyone knows the current situation. Even if he stays, he will only add one more injury number, which is meaningless. So he didn't insist on anything. He hit the back of the car with a fierce fist, broke the car with one punch, grabbed Elsie out with a hand in, and then jumped onto one of the horses pulling the car. At the same time, he didn't forget to lift the incredible heavy sword. After a sword broke the rope, he immediately drove away.

The war horse roared and rushed out immediately. At the same time, the other war horse quickly followed, as if the two war horses had a good heart to each other. At this time, the four groups of people and horses who came to rob people finally saw that the carriage was very dilapidated, but the two war horses were not ordinary war horses, but domesticated horse Warcraft. Only this kind of Warcraft could carry the bareheaded coachman and Elsie, plus the huge sword that weighed hundreds of kilograms.

Seeing the baldheaded coachman's action, the four groups of people immediately began to mobilize and catch up from all directions to encircle.

The six heavy cavalry soldiers also ran along. They raised their heavy guns and soon overtook the bareheaded coachman and rushed towards the enemy with the least number.

There are only six people, but the momentum of rushing and charging is like a thousand troops and horses!

In a confrontation, six heavy cavalry fell down on the spot, but it's amazing that the two people didn't seem to be killed, which shows the firmness of their heavy armor. After the two men fell off their horses, they immediately threw away their heavy guns and pulled out their horse's heavy swords. They changed from horse war to step war. They waved their heavy swords and began to kill the approaching enemy. The four heavy cavalry who burst out in front drew a small arc in front, turned their horse's head and fought back again.

They are using their lives to open up a route for the skinhead driver to escape!

When the counter charge came back again, the four cavalry dismounted immediately, threw away their heavy guns, took out their heavy swords, and set up a defense array like a reef around the mount to launch a life and death attack on any enemy who dared to approach.

It's just a delay. With the excellent durability and speed of Warcraft mounts, the bareheaded rickshaw driver has quickly left the battlefield and rushed towards the tequila border. He doesn't dare to stay any longer.

Because he doesn't know whether this is all the layout of the enemy. If not, he must rely on him to deal with the next battle.

……

A seemingly ordinary carriage is moving forward on an official road.

However, if a knowledgeable person is here, he will find the luxury contained in the carriage: the carriage is made of red dragon wood, which naturally exudes a warm smell, especially in winter, and when it is hot, it can be turned into cool with several ice ovens. Therefore, the price is very expensive, which can not be borne by ordinary little nobles, Not to mention rich businessmen.

In addition to the red dragon wood, the axles, guardrails, pedals and wheels of the carriage are all made of cold iron. This material is one of the necessary materials for making silver magic weapons, but it's a bit of a fuss when used on this carriage.

Only the carriage is so expensive, but compared with the four Warcraft pulling the car, at least the carriage can be made as long as there are tens of thousands of gold coins.

Land dragon lizard.

This kind of Warcraft looks like the ancient Velociraptor on earth, but its back should be more spacious. It can be mounted on a special saddle to become the mount of cavalry. It is said that the land dragon lizard, like the Earth Dragon, has the blood of a dragon. However, compared with the Earth Dragon, the land dragon lizard has a lower IQ, a more grumpy temper, and is a carnivorous Warcraft. This kind of Warcraft is difficult to tame, but once tamed successfully, it is a very clever Warcraft. However, as a dragon Warcraft comparable to the Earth Dragon, the land dragon lizard is famous for its speed, endurance and negative gravity.

If the ground dragon is the exclusive mount of heavy cavalry, then the land dragon lizard is the exclusive mount of light cavalry.

It's just that four land dragon lizards are used to pull carts. It's really something outrageous.

There are two drivers. One is an old man, but he is very thin and looks as if he has shrunk; The other is extremely tall, but his whole body is shrouded in a hooded cloak. He can't see gender and age at all. However, judging from his figure, he should not be a woman. Otherwise, it's really too scary at this tonnage level.

On the roof of the carriage, there was a young man lying lazily in the sun. Beside him was a huge bow with a height of one meter and five. An arrow sac full of unknown creature feathers was placed beside him. His eyes closed and looked particularly comfortable; At the back of the carriage, there is also a carriage board which is similar to the position of the coachman. A magic lamp is hung on the top eaves of the carriage, which will light up at night. On this carriage board, there are a pair of female twins. At the moment, the twins seem to be sleeping, but they each hold a long gun in their arms, one red and one blue, shining brightly, It looks like a weapon obviously belonging to demonization level.

Five people, including the coachman, exuded a strong breath. Even if they were not the upper gold, they were definitely the lower gold.

With these five people to protect the carriage, I'm afraid there won't be any blind people to block the road and rob.

The curtain of the carriage was gently lowered. A slightly tired young man pinched the center of his eyebrows and exhaled a turbid breath. The whole person seemed to be a little relaxed.

In the carriage, the layout is extremely luxurious.

The ground is covered with some kind of pure white animal skin with thick fur. If you step on it with bare feet, you can feel the deep furry warmth. In addition, tea sets, tripod stove and short table are also complete. There is even a small bookcase filled with all kinds of books; Moreover, the seats are not two rows of hard chairs and soft seats of ordinary carriages, but several groups of sofas made of unknown materials. People can be deeply immersed in them when sitting on them.

At the moment, the young man was trapped in a mass of sofa.

Sitting opposite him was another equally young man.

"Brother, is it necessary to do this?" The young man frowned and looked puzzled at his most respected brother.

Both of them are one of the succession candidates of the wiles family.

One is the second in order successor and the other is the fourth in order successor. The reason why the two people did not live in harmony on the surface and fight each other secretly like other heirs in the family was purely because their mothers were the same, so their blood relationship was stronger. Therefore, the two brothers did not spread those unbearable things. Unlike the third and fifth heirs, they have been ordered by the family to think behind closed doors.

If there is no accident, the fourth place will soon be able to climb another one.

"Do you know what is the best way to play chess?" Florence looked at her own brother and asked.

The young man shook his head.

"Use trumps to change cards, and use cards to change more cards." Florence explained, "the biggest difference between Turin and me lies in our age. He is ten years older than me, so he has more time than me to manage his contacts and forces. Now he has only four trumps in the open, but I have five. It seems that I have one more than him But if I have only three cards, is it possible for him to be less than me? "

The young man who might become the third in line successor in the future thought about it. He first shook his head, then nodded and said, "but there is only one person in Turin, but we have two people!"

"Rome, even if we are brothers, you have to fight for the position of heir." Florence's face became solemn. "Whether you like it or not, or whether you want it or not, you have to show your desire to compete, otherwise you will soon be defeated by others In our family, what is the price of failure? Just look at the end of Pisa and Venice. "

The young man named Rome fell silent.

Florence sighed and continued: "unless you leave the family and the kingdom of * * *, we should all follow the rules of the game of this country and this family." At this point, Florence smiled again and said, "fortunately, our two brothers are the same mother, so at least we are safe after I or you become the master of the house."

"But Turin is not so easy to solve."

"That's why I need to develop my contacts and influence." Florence said, "in the Kingdom, Turin's forces and allies have spread over half of the twelve superior nobles, and the remaining half is either a wall grass or still waiting, so I can only choose to develop outside Originally, I was optimistic about the boulder family, but I don't know why. The Lord named Sean made me optimistic, so I might as well sell my personal feelings to him now, even if I'm not a friend but an ally. "

"But..." Rome glanced, still a little depressed. "Is it necessary to open one of your cards?"

"I think so." Florence nodded. "You should learn to take a longer view."

"Oh." Rome answered, but his eyes fell on the opened card on the short table.

It shows a warrior riding a horse.

This is the deck of a very popular card game in * * * kingdom. The name of this card is knight.

……

Ten thousand miles away in the sky, a falcon flew by.

It is so fast that when it glides through the air, it even brings out a stream of air tearing through the clouds.

The skinhead drove the Warcraft all day and night. His body was really tired, so he had to stop and have a rest. Even the skinhead coachman could not stand it. What's more, Elsie, a young man with little strength, was as pale as a piece of white paper. He seemed to faint at any time. At the moment, he could do nothing but retch.

The skinhead took off a kettle, threw it to Elsie, and said in a deep voice, "master Elsie, drink some water and have a rest. We'll only stay here for ten minutes, and then start again. It's good to get into the tequila collar. There's less than half a day left. I hope young master Elsie can stick to it. "

Although he said so, there was no tone of respect in the bald driver's words.

Elsie held back her discomfort, picked up the kettle and poured a lot of water, but because she drank too hard, she choked and coughed violently.

The bald coachman disdained his lips. He looked up and looked at the Falcon in the sky, with a glimmer of darkness in his eyes. This Falcon has been following them day and night. Obviously, it is not an ordinary falcon, and more obviously, the beast is definitely not wild, but domesticated. I'm afraid another wave of pursuit is following behind them. The bald coachman is not sure how many people there are in this wave of pursuit, so he just hopes to enter the tequila collar quickly.

Suddenly!

When the bald coachman saw the Falcon circling in mid air, he suddenly swooped down and landed on a knight's arm. The bald coachman's pupils shrank suddenly.

The knight was wearing a silver heavy armor, and the horse under his crotch could not see the variety, but it should also be a war horse, but the horse was also wearing silver heavy armor, but it was amazing that there was a white flame burning at the four hoofs of the war horse. The knight was wearing a helmet and his face armor had been put down. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he was carrying a long silver gun on his right hand. He didn't hold a shield. His left arm was in mid air, and the Falcon stopped on his left arm.

Until then, the bald coachman could see that the Falcon's back hair was as silvery as metal, and even its tail hair was silvery, but it was lighter than its back hair.

Seeing the Silver Knight and the silver falcon, the bald coachman's cold sweat began to come out: "are you... The silver burning Falcon Knight Dante?"

"Looks like you know my name?" The knight, known as the silver burning Falcon knight, gave a slightly hoarse voice, full of vicissitudes, "then things will be much easier to do I don't want to kill innocent people. Give me the man behind you and you can leave. "

"Does the kingdom of * * * also want to intervene in this matter? What good is it for you? "

"What's good is none of my business. I'm only responsible for carrying out this task." Dante said in a deep voice, "you are a golden strong man, and I am also a golden strong man. I haven't crossed the boundary, which is in line with the rules of the game, isn't it So, hand over the people behind you and I'll let you live. Otherwise, I can only kill you and take him away. "

"No way!" The skinhead driver roared and lifted the huge sword in his hand like a door panel.

Dante sighed slightly. With his left arm raised, the silver Falcon spread its wings and flew up. Almost at the same time, the place where the silver burning Falcon Knight stood collapsed completely, and countless cracks spread around. On the contrary, silver flames burst out where the cracks collapsed. In an instant, the place within a few meters is like a silver lotus in full bloom, which is extremely amazing and beautiful.

But under this amazing beauty, it is absolutely dangerous and death, because when the silver flame is burned out, the whole earth becomes silver crystal sand, and the wind raises silver light and fog all over the sky.

Suddenly!

When the silver fog exploded, the knight with silver armor galloped out with his war horse. The running speed was incredible. He came to the bald coachman almost in the blink of an eye.

Rope lifting, hoof raising, stabbing gun.

A series of movements are as smooth as clouds and water, but also reveal an extremely terrible ferocious momentum.

In the face of such a fierce attack, the bald coachman wanted to cut off the Falcon Knight's riding limbs with his sword, but he could only turn it into a horizontal sword. Fortunately, this kind of sword body similar to the door panel is very spacious, so there is no need to think about which position to defend. As long as the sword is horizontal, it can block at least two-thirds of the body shape. It is absolutely enough to use this sword to resist the thunderous blow of the other party.

The tip of the gun and the body of the sword collide without any tricks.

There was no dull sound that pierced people's eardrums, and there were no expected sparks.

Yes, but a circle of silver ripples visible to the naked eye diffused from the intersection between the gun tip and the sword body.

It was a seemingly harmless blow, but the bald coachman turned red and opened his mouth. A mouthful of blood sprayed on the sword, and his face was pale again.

At this time, the front hooves of the war horse stood up and finally fell down!

But the place where he stepped down was not on the ground, but on the body of this heavy sword like a door plank.

Two hoofs down!

Trampled by this heavy hoof, the bareheaded coachman finally couldn't bear to kneel on the ground, and it was obvious that one person and one horse were still under constant pressure. The ground of the skinhead rickshaw driver has produced a circle of cracks. The fine sand and stones are raised, arousing a layer of light yellow sand fog. It is not so strong and charming, but it also has a taste of flying sand and stones.

Dante raised his silver spear again and stabbed it down again without hesitation. This time, the speed of his hand was a little faster than the last time.

As soon as the long gun fell, the place where the bald coachman knelt finally couldn't bear the pressure, suddenly collapsed and sank more than an inch; And where the rear two hoofs of the war horse stand, there are also two small pits without suspense.

But this time, the silver ripples visible to the naked eye did not appear. Instead, a silver flame suddenly erupted. It looked like a silver flame suddenly lit up on the body of the giant sword to burn the Falcon knight. But only Elsie, who was really fighting and watching, knew that it was the bald coachman who was going to burn to death.

The flame was not yet there, but the coachman's shirt had begun to burn gradually.

The two injuries of heavy pressure and high temperature forced the bald coachman to roar hysterically, and then hit the sword with his clenched left fist.

This time, there was finally a burst.

The powerful shock shook the front hooves of the war horse, and the flame burning on the sword immediately disappeared.

Dante gently pulled the reins, the war horse turned gracefully, and his feet fell on the ground on the right, also stepping out of two shallow pits. Dante on the horse raised his gun and stabbed again with the help of this falling trend. The third stab was still stabbed on the sword, but this time was the same as the first stab, but a visible ripple spread out.

Perhaps the bald coachman was finally prepared this time, so he didn't spit blood, but his condition didn't look much better.

Dante slightly regretted that the blow did not achieve the expected results, so he stopped the gun and returned. The charismatic horse jumped slightly, and his four hoofs broke away from the shallow pit and ran forward. In the sky, the silver Falcon suddenly dived, such as the hook's claws into the bald coachman's scalded back due to the burning of his clothes, suddenly spread his wings and flew again, unexpectedly tearing off two back meat.

Suffering from such intense tearing pain, the bald coachman who wanted to cut off Dante's Mount with his sword couldn't help but howl, and the attack action on his hand couldn't be waved. His body shape was even staggering and almost fell to the ground.

Dante, who ran more than ten meters forward, pulled the reins again. The horse still didn't hiss, but people stood up. Dante slightly pulled the reins, and the war horse turned again in a very humanized way. When the two hoofs landed, Dante, who was originally facing the bald coachman, faced him directly again, kicked his legs slightly, and the war horse immediately galloped up. Dante held the long gun flat, and the second half of the gun was clamped under his armpit, It looks like it's about to launch a charge.

Biting his teeth, the bald driver suddenly stood up again, endured the tearing pain from behind, suddenly waved the huge sword in his hand, and rolled out a sword wind that can really be regarded as flying sand and stone. The sword spirit inspired by fighting spirit rushed towards Dan Ding with a momentum like a violent wave on the sea.

But Dante suddenly loosened his right arm, no longer holding the spear, but holding it tightly. A silver white fighting spirit like a flame also appeared on his body, not only attached to the spear, but also attached to his own body and mount. Dante suddenly waved his gun and stabbed. At the moment of stabbing, dozens of gun shadows burst out. They densely formed a silver flame light curtain that was no worse than the silver flame lotus burst out during the previous charge. It was easy to tear out a gap in the sword Qi like a raging wave.

The baldheaded coachman roared and raised the huge sword in his hand, obviously to split a sword spirit again.

However, the silver Falcon swooped down from the sky again. This time, the speed was also faster than before. Before the bald coachman reacted, the Falcon had stabbed his claws into the bald coachman's eyes and hooked out both his eyes. And in a shrill howl, a silver light suddenly flashed in the silver burning light curtain. It was actually Dante who threw his long gun out and directly ran through the chest of the skinhead coachman. As soon as his strong fighting spirit exploded in the chest, the skinhead coachman was dead.

Before the silver curtain disappeared, Dante had driven his horse out and brushed past the bald coachman. At the same time, he pulled out the long gun without looking at the defeated general. The silver Falcon in the sky shook off the two eyes on its claws, then fell quickly and stopped on Dante's left shoulder.

"You... Who are you?" Elsie looked surprised at the Silver Knight who easily killed the bald driver. "Are you going to kill me?"

"No, I was ordered to save you." Dante rode on his horse and said condescending, "at present, my relationship with you will only be friends rather than enemies, so please don't worry about what I will do to hurt you."

"Friends?" Elsie looked frightened and didn't understand the situation, "what do you want from me I'm just an abandoned son of the boulder family. I have nothing to satisfy you at all. Even my territory has been deprived... "

"You may think you're just an outcast and worthless, but for some people, that's not the case." The silver burning Falcon Knight named Dante said in a deep voice, "whether you or me, for those who use the world as a chessboard, we are only pieces on the chessboard after all The only thing we can do is to adapt to the rules of the game on this chessboard. "

"What do you mean?" Elsie's face was blank. Obviously, he couldn't understand the meaning of this sentence because of his IQ.

"Even if you don't understand." Dante shook his head slightly and wondered why this guy who looked like an idiot could become an important chess piece involved in multi-party game, "you'd better get on the horse first and then go with me. The trace of fighting between him and me is too strong. I believe the tequila leader will send someone over soon. I'm afraid I can't stop it by myself, so I'd better leave here first. "

Elsie's face was obviously hesitant and struggling. Although he was a little stunned, he was not really stupid. The current situation was so strange that how could he believe the words of the man who killed his guard?

"I was sent by Sir Sean Connery." He sighed helplessly. Dante could only move out what the master he worked for said before he set out.

Sure enough, after hearing this, the color of doubt and struggle on Elsie's face disappeared. However, after so many things, the trace of caution honed did not make him obedient to follow the man immediately, but asked, "what's the matter?"

"Talk as you walk along the road." Dante said in a deep voice, "I must escort you back to pandari within a month and a half, otherwise the situation will become very troublesome."

This time, Elsie finally nodded without any hesitation and said, "OK!"( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)