Chapter 1172

The fruit of the world tree scattered to the sky, like a meteor shower, gorgeous and magnificent.

Kai and others stood among the ruins and looked up at the beautiful scene. Even the depression of just fighting seemed to dissipate with the departure of "meteor".

This is a beauty that can't be expressed in words. It can only leave a shock in the hearts of those who see it.

But the scene appeared and disappeared quickly. In a few moments, all the visions disappeared.

Musashi reaches out his hand to Kai, who is embarrassed on the ground, and pulls him up.

"Are you all right?" Musashi smiled. Although he looked embarrassed at the moment, it was much better than Kai.

"Thank you." Kai was just exhausted and basically nothing happened.

He looked around, my dream and tenggong also stood up one after another, that is, the birds were still lying on the ground, looking lazy to move, but his expression was obviously unwilling.

Noting Kai's sight, Musashi also looked at the bird: "the bird is probably not reconciled now."

"Eh?" Kai, who was going to pull birds, was stunned and looked at Musashi.

"This is the second time we have joined hands, but we are still beaten and have no power to fight back." Musashi smiled and said frankly.

"Eh?" Kai didn't know how to respond for a moment.

So, what is the relationship between uncle Hong and these Altman predecessors?

His thoughts were almost written on his face. Musashi smiled bitterly: "if you have tea, the relationship is a little complicated."

He glanced at the Altman human bodies and patted Kai on the shoulder: "each of me has been helped and saved the earth by tea. Although tea is a dark star, she is also a trusted partner."

"Well, you'll know later." Musashi didn't go on, leaving only confused Kai.

Over there, Musashi came to the bird and sat down beside him: "I've been taught a good lesson."

The bird looked at him, did not speak, but looked at the world tree.

"I'll apologize later."

The bird's expression was reluctant, but he didn't refuse.

"What we said is really a little too much." Musashi looked up at the world tree in the distance.

"But I still don't agree with that guy's practice." the bird relaxed his body and didn't feel flustered. "There's no destruction for protection."

Musashi smiled: "but we deny that others' practice is wrong, which itself is wrong."

"Or lose..." the bird propped up his body. "By the way, how's the weather queen?"

Musashi was silent for a moment: "she lost her strength and didn't know whether it was really what she wanted."

The bird didn't speak.

……

In order to save her, senro decided to take the queen back to Ganon.

The five human bodies of Altman remained on earth.

Ganon no longer needed them, and their short encounter was about to usher in parting.

Until he left, senro never mentioned what he learned from gagula, and this matter will not be mentioned by him again, and the people of Gannon probably didn't know this fact until the end.

Because the world tree never belongs to Ganon alone.

However, Musashi and Feiniao failed to apologize to gagura because they couldn't find anyone at all.

Red tea had already left the earth with gagura and went to another star region.

"This universe has not been included in many areas. Because of you, the Empire has delayed the invasion of this universe." Hongda did not hesitate to use the word "invasion", which made gagura's eyes twitch.

"Moreover, the cosmic people in this universe are quite," red tea thought about the words, "just?"

"There are many dark stars here, and the war has been going on. When the Empire joined, the war situation became more anxious." red tea pointed to the star gate in front, "after crossing the star gate, there is a war zone."

He stopped in front of the gate and looked at Gagoura. "Now that you want to fight, go to the battlefield and see if you want to represent the Empire in the war here. Has the final say that this universe is under imperial rule or else?"

Gagula looked at the Stargate: "represents the Empire?"

"I hope you know a little. Power does not represent the power of the individual itself, but also power and technology. Anything that can control the battle can be regarded as power." red tea raised her hand and some darkness gathered in his hand. "Don't limit your sight to one place. You are my apprentice. I and the whole empire will be your backing."

Gagula looked into his hand, and a dark ring was floating above his palm.

Of course, it's not the red tea, but a replica.

Gagula raised her hand and grabbed the dark ring. The corners of her mouth lifted up and showed a arrogant smile: "of course."

Holding the dark circle, he flew straight into the Stargate.

Red tea watched him enter the Stargate: "I don't know how far it will grow in the end."

But that's the future.

Red tea stretched her waist: "it seems that there's nothing to do next. Go back first."

……

When red tea heard the news of gagula again, it was in the war application submitted by Mephisto.

Looking at this application, red tea's expression became extremely wonderful for a moment.

"The accused gagura went to the military court?" red tea thought it was a little dreamy, "because he killed too many dark stars?"

"Yes, your highness was caught in an accident by the Pegasus Galaxy Association." Mephisto rarely became serious. "According to the news, he will be imprisoned in the galaxy prison."

"Oh?" red tea has always been able to accept the reality, so after a short surprise, he inquired with interest, "can those guys catch gagula?"

Not to mention how much gagula's strength has grown, monster cards are enough for him to crush and fight, let alone be captured.

"It was your subordinates who failed to protect your highness," Mephisto immediately began to apologize.

Red tea waved her hand: "tell me more."

"Yes."

Since he joined the battlefield, gagura has changed very rapidly.

Originally, he could only be regarded as a good soldier and a decisive mercenary.

But when he entered the battlefield and became the field commander of the imperial representative, his thinking was no longer limited to individual combat.

It was also in this battlefield that he deeply understood what war is.

What is war? For the interests of their respective races, for survival, for the future, or just for simple killing, it is full of death and chaos. Individual power can rarely control the war situation. Only those who hold power are the controllers of the battlefield.

And gagula did taste the beauty of "right".

Power is not only itself, but also others.

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