C76 The Wind Is Blowing the Wind Is Blowing the Wind Is Blowing the Wind Is Blowing
C76 The Wind Is Blowing the Wind Is Blowing the Wind Is Blowing the Wind Is Blowing
That was his enemy's city, the human world's Horus's city, and also the capital of the kingdom.
In the beginning, White City was not called White City. This city was built by the descendants of snakes. With this city, the descendants of snakes controlled the rich delta region, as well as the trade route to the east with rich benefits. This made the descendants of snakes extremely rich.
However, the descendants of snakes did not use their wealth for their own use. They did not train more warriors, nor did they expand their farmland. Instead, they poured more resources into offerings and sacrifices. They made huge temples and sculptures and built a huge tomb for their pharaoh.
After that, they lost to the descendants of the eagles in the war.
The descendants of the eagles annexed the land of the descendants of the snakes. In order to commemorate the war, the descendants of the eagles named this city White City. After that, in order to show the uniqueness of this city, the descendant of the eagle used plaster powder to paint the city walls white. From then on, this city was the true White City.
The descendant of the eagle was once a brave warrior. He knew this. Otherwise, it would have been impossible for him to successfully seize the glory of the descendant of the scorpion.
However, after conquering the descendant of the snake and taking control of this land, the descendant of the eagle still fell.
Just like the descendants of the snakes had done, they were busy offering sacrifices and offering sacrifices. The young people wanted to become idle Magistrates instead of becoming glorious warriors. They created huge temples and sculptures, and built an even larger tomb for their Pharaoh.
He could see that compared to the seven years of war, those huge pyramids had one more.
Did a new pharaoh rise up again... Why didn't he receive any news...
But it didn't matter.
Even if the new Pharaoh comes up, the other party is still a descendant of the eagle, that's enough.
The grudge between the descendant of the hawk and the descendant of scorpion would end in his generation.
In that city, what awaited him was not only that human Horus, but also the military force under his command.
There was also the Heavenly God Horus and the Gods under his command.
The road ahead was a road of death.
He did not have the fear of facing a powerful enemy, nor the excitement of encountering a powerful enemy.
He was calmer than ever.
He patted his backpack.
The strong Dragon-Li jumped off his back and looked at him in confusion.
"Listen up." He stroked the cat's head, "This time you don't have to follow me."
"Meow?"
The raccoon cat rubbed his hand.
"If things go smoothly, I can come back when the moon rises." He rubbed the cat's back, "If I don't come back after the moon rises, then you can leave by yourself."
He gently patted the Dragon-Li cat's head.
Unknowingly, the cat was already so strong. It should be able to live well on its own.
The civet cat rubbed his hand and let out a satisfied snore.
He took back his hand, picked up his big sword, and turned around to leave.
He walked towards the white city.
The wind was blowing, and the wind was blowing.
...
The tall and strong warrior carried his big sword and faced his own destiny.
Only the strong Dragon-Li cat was still squatting on the ground, looking at the warrior's back as he left.
Maybe there was someone else...
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Under the pyramid, Nyarlathotep leaned against the stone bricks of the pyramid and looked at the warriors who were holding swords in the distance.
"Talk to the cat. What is going on in this man's head?" Nyarlathotep spat in disdain, "Does he think the cat can understand what he says?"
However, ever since that warrior came into contact with that carapace monster, his brain had been a little abnormal.
Shaking his head, Nyarlathotep no longer thought about the brainless warrior. Instead, he focused his attention on the blade fragment in front of him.
"This thing is not for your use, little girl." Nyarlathotep fiddled with the blade fragment in front of him. "You are right about it. But this thing is not put in a bad condition. "
Not far in front of him, a young girl with two cats, Magistrates, was standing there.
"This thing itself is a fragment of that carapace monster. Although it isn't its original form, it still used some incredible techniques."
The blade fragment was changing in his hand. Sometimes it was pieced together to form a short knife, sometimes it was pieced together to form a long sword, and sometimes it was pieced together to form two sickles of length.
"Fortunately, I know a little about incarnations."
Following Nyarlathotep's movements, the blade fragments turned into various kinds of weapons, and even assembled into various tools with unknown uses.
"But you are indeed very talented."
He stopped his movements.
The hideous mask quietly lay in his hand.
"I only tried to put together the most useful thing."
Looking at the quiet Magistrates in front of him, Nyarlathotep silently sighed.
That carapace monster was really lucky...
Putting aside the fact that the mask had been pieced together, just looking at the calm and composed look of the girl that he had captured, Nyarlathotep was sure that... No matter where this young girl was, she would always be a figure.
One should know that he had captured her before as well. That cat goddess, her initial performance...
And judging from this girl's talent, even if she was placed in a higher race, she would still be worshipped. And this girl had become the so-called Magistrates of that carapace monster.
There were also those small carapace monster that had forcefully created a planet...
When he had just arrived on this planet, out of curiosity, he had once used an incarnation to go to the satellite near this planet to take a look. The shrimp people's ring-shaped fortress was too confusing. He had thought that it was just an ordinary meteorite crater.
Thus, his incarnation received the warm greeting of the small carapace monster. After a round of concentrated fire, his incarnation was directly turned into ashes in the void.
"That pillar of flesh is filled with tentacles. One look and I can tell that it isn't anything good!"
"God Father has returned to Mother Star, but the flames are still illuminating the people who are on fire!"
"Turn it into ashes!"
"Shoot!"
He still remembered the thoughts of those small carapace monster.
...
A group of violent maniacs.
Fortunately, this group of violent madmen had no connection with the carapace monster.
Ah, right, there was also that warrior.
Seeing the warrior carrying the big sword towards the big white city, Nyarlathotep frowned.
He knew what that warrior had done along the way.
Another violent maniac.
Anyone who was related to that carapace monster would have problems with their brain and become extremely aggressive.
However...
Nyarlathotep looked at the young girl in front of him.
The young girl with the black and white cat was as calm as water. She was obviously not affected by the carapace monster.
Such talent...
That carapace monster was really lucky.
But right now, he still couldn't make a move on this young girl's Magistrates.
That carapace monster only wanted to have a grand fight and then die. All he needed to do was satisfy her wish.
But if he attacked this young girl's Magistrates, and formed a grudge with that carapace monster...
He thought of that flame that always liked to oppose him.
Then I really have a headache...
But it didn't matter. Calculating the time, that carapace monster should be arriving soon.
When facing those low-level creatures, he would never treat them seriously. However, when facing these powerful existences, he truly believed what he said.
He would satisfy the wishes of those powerful existences as a meeting gift. This was the most basic respect for them.
And now...
Nyarlathotep raised his hand and gently patted the stone brick beside him.
"Ji?"