Black Dragon Kingdom - Chapter 524

Chapter 524 The Age of Famine in Peace

Among the orange-red sunlight, Abrius chose peace for this continent.

He hopes that eternal peace will come to his homeland, and all pandaren will not have to suffer from war anymore.

Ace satisfied him, and with the power of the lord of the world, this piece of pandaren continent fell into eternal peace.

There will be no wars in this continent, let alone wars, and he also gave the continent a new name, Peace Continent.

The sun slowly rose from the east, and Abrius, who knelt devoutly in front of the statue of Ace, stood up in front of the rising sun.

He turned and walked towards the outside world. The silver shining stone emitted a bright silver light under the sun. Stepping on a piece of silver light, Abrius walked out of Ace’s temple.

As soon as he went out, he felt a kind of extreme tranquility.

The sound of fighting disappeared, and the smoke pillars rising high in the countless towns in the distance have also disappeared without a trace.

The bird that I haven’t seen for a long time, flew out from the hiding place, chirping among the broken arms of the ruins.

Everything seems to indicate that the war is over.

The gods he believed in fulfilled his promise, and because of his piety, there will be no war on this continent.

Abrius crossed his arms and said in an extremely pious way: “Thank you, my lord, for making the war disappear, so that countless pandaren will no longer suffer from the chaos of war.”

“Your greatness shines beyond the sun in the sky, and your generosity to believers is wider than the earth.”

Humble as him, just because of his piety, he has already received the help of the gods. What kind of gift is this?

He will never forget yesterday for all eternity.

…

On the avenue, a large group of human soldiers, holding their weapons full of resentment, headed towards their large portal.

A soldier said to the centurion: “Father, do you know what happened?”

“We clearly have the upper hand, why retreat?”

“I’ve already killed eight pandaren, and I’m just a little bit close to being a ten-man commander.”

“Why did the war stop all of a sudden?”

The soldier was very angry. He was clearly close to becoming a ten commander, but suddenly the war stopped.

This made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He could obviously become a commander of tens, a commander of a centurion, or even a commander of a thousand during the war.

He confidently believes that as long as the war can continue to break out, he can keep killing the enemy to obtain blood sacrifice energy, constantly improve his strength, and then continue to kill the enemy after the strength is improved.

And it’s not that he is too confident, his father, his grandparents, and his grandparents all came here like this.

A continent-level war goes on, from the beginning of the war to the end of the war, as long as there is no death, the minimum is a centurion, the kind that can reach the third level.

The human centurion said to his son: “Don’t ask me, I don’t know why this happened.”

“I’ve killed 642 pandaren, and I’m not too far away from becoming a commander. The legend is in sight.”

“Son, inside I’m ten times more angry than you are.”

“But I am more rational than you. In the face of absolute power, it is best not to resist, because that means death.”

His son is mad with anger, so why not his father?

The commander-in-chief is clearly in sight, and his extraordinary level has also been raised to the late third stage. As long as he can become the commander-in-chief, the legend is a certainty.

As a result, the war stopped suddenly, which really made him almost breathless.

Among the mighty human army marching towards the large human portal, countless human soldiers and human officers are a little bit aggrieved. Even the slaves who exist as cannon fodder can’t wait to break the heads of the high-level people to see what they are thinking. What.

Obviously they have the absolute upper hand, and the pandaren on the opposite side can’t find the north. According to past experience, as long as they fight for another hundred years, they will be able to drive the pandaren into the sea.

And these warriors and slaves, as long as they can obtain military merit, they can obtain their own fiefdoms on this continent, and their lives are so comfortable.

Suddenly, the king’s order came down, and the war stopped, to run back to the big portal and return to their hometown.

Facing all of this, everyone has to be spitting fire with anger.

The human army is full of complaints.

Among the high-level human beings, forty or fifty human kings were also troubled by the human demigods below.

But even so, they still used their status as kings to force their troops to retreat.

As for why they did this, because the human gods above have spoken, evacuate this continent, and those who disobey will die.

Facing the extremely huge fists of the human gods, forty or fifty people came and the kings had no choice but to follow their hearts.

It’s not that they are spineless, but that there is absolutely no need to die with those pandaren.

Without the Pandaren Continent, wouldn’t there still be a Catman Continent, Kobold Continent and Goblin Continent? There are more than 300 dark races, although most of their continents have been occupied by their Light Tribes.

But there are still many remaining continents, and they still have many directions for expansion.

It really doesn’t work, but it can also expand to the islands in the ocean, and there are many targets.

Ablius stands beside the human army advancing towards the portal.

Countless human soldiers, looking at this pandaren staring at them on the side of the marching road, all of them were a little weak, and they had no idea of ​​killing Abrius at all.

They used to fight so hard because they had military merits, and military merits represented fiefdom, extraordinaryness, glory, beauty, wealth, and all military merits they wanted could bring them.

Now, their kings have announced that the war has stopped, which means that no matter how many pandaren they kill now, they will not have half of the military merit.

So, as long as the pandaren in front of them don’t attack them, they don’t care what the pandaren do.

To tell the truth, they still expected this pandaren to attack them very much, so that they could use this as a reason to challenge the king.

Among them, regardless of whether they are slaves, soldiers or officers, each and every one of them yearns for war anytime and anywhere, and they are really crazy about war.

Abrius sat on the ground, and took out three or four bamboo shoots from the backpack on his back.

said happily: “These hateful humans have finally been driven away, and I can finally eat bamboo shoots comfortably.”

“Thanks for the blessing of God Ace.”

After praying, Abrius ate the bamboo shoots in big mouthfuls.

While eating, he also watched the human army striding forward with his eyes.

Several months later, Ablios, who was heading towards his hometown, finally returned to his hometown.

In the small pandaren fiefdom, Abrius’ father was silently wiping his saber in his bamboo hut.

Hearing the familiar footsteps outside the door, he looked towards the door with surprise on his face.

The door was opened, and a familiar figure appeared in front of him.

Abrius looked at his tearful father, choked up and said, “Father, I’m back.”

Abrius smiled with tears in his eyes. He has changed from a commander to a commander. At this moment, he is extremely happy.

In the Hall of the World.

Ace watched the scene of the reunion of the father and son, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily. He was so touched that he said: “Everything in the world has its own feelings, family affection, friendship, and love are all able to tie life firmly. special existence.”

“Ablius, I hope you can live a perfect life.”

“You will be reincarnated on this continent with eternal peace every time you are born.”

“I don’t know if you will still believe in me devoutly in your next life.”

He is very concerned about Abrius, his only Holy Spirit who is still in the mortal world.

He is also willing to use his insignificant strength to satisfy some of his small wishes.

It’s just that sometimes the wish you make may be good at the time, but in the future, it may be a crueler existence than war.

Whether peace is a sweet cake to the Pandaren Continent, or a painful poison, time will tell.

Jingya, who took time out, strode to Ace’s throne, squeezed Ace inside, and squatted down comfortably.

She looked at the happy pandaren in the magic screen, and there was a trace of pity in the eyes of this pandaren.

Dissatisfied with Ace: “You bastard, how can you toss your Holy Spirit like this.”

“The pandaren’s reproduction speed is very strong. They can double the number of their own group in one and a half years. Even if only those with military achievements can give birth among them, they can double their number in ten years. .”

“You have prevented the war on this continent, which means that their population will expand without limit.”

“But their numbers are constantly skyrocketing. The area of ​​the continent will not skyrocket, and the food that can be produced is also limited.”

“The arrival of peace will make the pandaren kingdoms no longer have the means to consume more than their population.”

“Do you believe it or not? In just a few years, there will be more pandaren starved to death in this pandaren continent than the pandaren who died in the war.”

“And their death is even more miserable. Watching yourself starve to death slowly is a kind of torture, but it is not as happy as dying with a knife.”

As Ace’s partner, she naturally cares about Ace very much.

Therefore, facing the things that Ace cares about, she also cares about.

As Ace’s only seedling in the mortal world, this pandaren is quite precious to Ace.

Now, this pandaren pushed himself into the abyss himself, and she really wiped his sweat for him.

Ace sighed deeply and said, “Jingya, I know what you said, but this pandaren is a peaceful panda.”

“He hopes for the coming of peace, and even more hope for a way to stop the war. I use strength, wealth, and glory to tell him that as long as he gives up his ideas, the strength, wealth, and glory are all his.”

“But he is stubborn to death, insisting on peace.”

“So, I can only satisfy him.”

“Don’t worry, he shouldn’t feel pain.”

“Ordinary Pandaren now only have a lifespan of forty years old. He is already twenty-five years old, and he will die after more than ten years.”

“Because of the human invasion, the Pandaren Continent has vacated a large area of ​​land, which is enough to keep the Pandaren peaceful and happy for a long period of time.”

“In his whole life, he will die of old age happily, without seeing a tragedy ten times more tragic than war.”

“It’s just that his next life may not be very easy. He is just an ordinary pandaren, and his next life should also be an ordinary pandaren. The era after his reincarnation belongs to the era of hunger.”

As early as the moment he agreed to Abrius’ wish for peace, he had already calculated it.

Abrius will die happily before the famine era comes. Since he saw him as a god, he is destined to leave happily in his life.

And the coming of the famine era will be the next life of Abrius.

If Abrius is still the holy spirit of Ace in his next life, so what if he grants him a wish?

Moreover, the development of the world also requires a certain deduction. He also wants to see what will happen on a continent without wars?

What kind of laws and rules will be born?

Jingya arched Ace’s head, and said mischievously: “Then wish your Holy Spirit good luck.”

“In his next life, in his next life, I won’t take care of him again.”

“Peace Continent was born because of him, and he should also bear a share of the pain that was born during this process.”

She is a fair will of the world, and all lives are arranged in sequence in her eyes according to the size of their merits.

Her degree of concern is also arranged in sequence.

There is no doubt that Ace, who is so powerful that he has more will than her world, makes her care more than herself.

As for those who have no merit, she finds it strenuous just by looking at them.

If it wasn’t for Ace, she wouldn’t even record the name of Abrius, and the other party would just leave a small splash in the long river of void time, proving that he had appeared.

Besides, because of Abrius’ wish, this peaceful continent can no longer bring benefits to the world of Jinya, and genetic degradation will inevitably come to this continent.

Abrius has merits and deeds.

Sheltering him once is already her love for Ace.

Come again, she is not happy.

What you do, you have to bear the consequences yourself.

If Abrius brought pain to this peaceful continent, he must be added to the pain.

Otherwise, where is fairness in the world?

Jing Ya continued to work arrogantly, while Ace continued to look at this happy pandaren.

His time was long, long, long.

The life of a mortal is just a short moment in his eyes.

He is willing to use his short moment to observe the life of this Holy Spirit that belongs to him, even if the Holy Spirit in the next life may not still be the Holy Spirit of his Ace.

(end of this chapter)