Chapter 1028 The goal is the same
"Who are you?" Garcia was completely unmoved, as if no matter what answer he heard, it would not affect his swing of the sword.
“My name is Miaoge.” Miaoge answered honestly.
"He is from the Silver Boulder God Clan," Brennan hurriedly explained, "You are the young master of the Ghost Blade Clan. You should know the talents and skills of the Silver Boulder God Clan, right?"
Him I really want to be pissed off by Miaoge, what will happen if I tell you more about my background?
But then he thought that the fathers of the two young kings in front of them died in a hurry, and they might not know the hidden information of the Yinli God Clan.
Just when I was about to open my mouth to explain, I heard Evans say: "Of course we know. Miaoge of the Yinli God Clan, I'm sorry that our first meeting was on such an occasion."
Heir Training starts from an early age, not only to cultivate physical martial arts and cultural knowledge, but also to develop an awareness of the overall situation. These are all subtle cultivations, not just a sudden indoctrination before taking the throne.
So, after the heirs gradually become wiser, their elders will pass on some secret things to them little by little.
The reason why Brennan was given the last assignment before his hasty accession to the throne was mainly related to his character. Too out of touch to hide secrets.
King Lao Duan Wenguang has always been worried about his son's character. If he is no longer around, how will he be able to shoulder the important task of being the head of the clan? Therefore, many relatively secret things were not told to him in advance. I'm afraid that if he doesn't keep his mouth shut, he will go out and cause trouble.
It’s just that no matter how worried you are, when it comes to such a situation, you have to say something.
Brennan, a noble son who had never worried about anything since he was a child, suddenly had half of his clan strangled by the Emperor of Heaven, and his father was brought to trial. He was frightened and at a loss. After my father came back, he didn't have time to be happy. He was fed a bunch of complicated and messy secrets, and his head was confused. The next moment he was entrusted with important tasks, and then his father committed suicide...
After this series of things, it was enough. It caused a drastic change in the temperament of an originally optimistic person.
During that period, Brennan relied on Chi Tongyu's company and comfort to get through the difficulties, and became the new king of the Duanwen Guang clan. He tried hard to imitate his father and buried his original self under his father's tombstone.
He thought he was hiding it well. When traveling with Miaoge, everything was obviously fine.
But after meeting those strangers, everything seemed to have changed.
The force he was proud of was nothing to mention, not even comparable to Miao Ge; his composure was thrown out of the window after learning their true identities...
< br>As for what happened next, Miao Ge told him secrets one after another... He felt that the mask of the aloof king he had created seemed to be getting more and more unbearable. Until he heard the familiar voice of his childhood friend, even if he hadn't met him yet, his heart that he thought was cold and hard began to collapse.
Hearing Evans said he knew, Brennan almost cried and breathed a sigh of relief. It was good to know, otherwise he would not be able to tell them the secrets of other clans in front of so many people. Although it was tacitly understood, it was still a secret after all.
"First meeting, Young Master Mingguang." Miaoge said hello as he looked at the figure gradually walking out of the darkness.
Evans chuckled: "No one has called me that for a long time. The Mingguang clan has been destroyed..."
"The Mingguang clan is still there." Miaoge's voice was firm.
Evans was stunned for a moment, thinking that he was talking about the Mingguang clan being here, so his expression softened and he looked at the not-so-old boy tenderly. "Thank you."
"Let's stop talking about old times." Garcia said this, but the sword in his hand had already been lowered. "What is the purpose of coming here?"
Brennan glanced at the man in black cloak who was still surrounding them vigilantly.
"They are more reliable than you." Garcia looked at his hesitation with cold eyes and said unceremoniously. "Why don't you let your Chi Tongyu turn off the fire first? With such a big light, you are afraid that it will not attract other people's attention?"
The wave of silence they had just hedged against was not small. Garcia and his tribe not only paid attention to Brennan's movements, but also kept an eye on the surrounding area to see if anyone else was coming this way.
Are these people still dragging their feet to reminisce about the past? What are you talking about? !
"Don't worry," Miaoge turned to Garcia again, "I will open the barrier before you do anything. Any movement here will not be noticed outside."
Brennan couldn't bear to let Chi Tong Yuran consume energy all the time, so he turned it off and heard Miao Ge say this behind him. Curious: "When did it happen?"
"Just a moment before we stopped." Miaoge took out a white round ball from the pocket on his waist, like a glowing crystal ball, and held it in hand.
That thing was probably not an ordinary thing. The space that had just returned to darkness was lit up by soft white light. This light was not as bright as Chi Tongyu's fire, but the illumination range was farther, and Irene's figure who was still standing in the darkness was revealed. "Is this Irene?" Miaoge saw the little girl and smiled at her without surprise, "Someone has been looking for you for a long time."
"Who?" Irene? He asked subconsciously, then quickly covered his mouth and glanced at Evans' back.
"This is related to what we came here to talk about." Brennan quickly got back to the business, recounting their encounter and separation with Lin Fan and others in as detailed and concise a manner as possible.
"You are saying that there is a group of people who are actually visitors from a foreign land, and together with Niguo, they want to pretend to be gods and sneak into the imperial capital, also to kill the Emperor of Heaven?" Evans felt that he had a lot of experience, and after hearing these words Sometimes, I can't help but doubt life.
"Killing his biological father..." Brennan still wanted to correct him.
"Isn't that the Emperor of Heaven?" Evans knew that Brennan had always been simple-minded, so he was used to answering his questions, "The child born to the little princess and the previous Emperor of Heaven must be from the Yanling tribe. Looking at the current situation in the imperial capital... Apart from the Emperor of Heaven, is there anyone else in the Yanling clan who is more suitable? How could such a powerful person remain unknown in the Yanling clan? "
That makes sense, everyone thought. .
"...But is the Emperor of Heaven's talent devouring?" Brennan scratched his head, "I've never heard of it! Didn't he inherit the talent of the Emperor of Heaven?"
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean you don't have it. Existence." Garcia had been listening quietly since his subordinates reported the existence of the barrier, and then said, "As far as I know, that dog thief has not shown his talent outside."
"No one has seen him use his talent?" Evans frowned.
King Mingguang is a sworn enemy of that person, and he does not know as much information as Young Master Xuebian who is far away in Huangtan.
“Is this still possible?” Brennan was surprised, “But when you go to the battlefield to kill monsters...can you not use your talents and abilities?”
"Okay." Garcia nodded, "As long as you have enough absolute strength, you don't have to use your powers."
"You forgot!" Miaoge reminded Brennan, "Brother Antonio, he doesn't have to use his talents." With superpowers, he chopped the undead souls into pieces with the sharp sword in his hand. "
Antonio used a gold-based lightsaber, which actually had superpower bonuses, but in Brennan's view, It's just a special weapon, just like Chi Tongyu, it's not considered a talent.
Compared to Melinir and Lu Xinyuan’s large-scale powers, Antonio really didn’t use any powers at all.
"In that case," Brennan swallowed, "since their target is the Emperor of Heaven, then can we not take action and just wait for the result?"
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He had always thought that Lin Jian and the others were entering the Imperial Capital to disrupt the situation, reduce the power of the Emperor's subordinates, distract the Emperor from supporting them, and thereby relieve the pressure on Evans and the others. Who would have known that the goal was actually the same. In this way, can you and your friends reap the benefits?
After all, those crazy Heavenly Emperors were killing people indiscriminately without using their powers. If they used their Devouring powers again, they would be really in danger.
“We?” Evans wondered.
"Yes, I...I want to be with you..."
"No, you don't want to." Evans interrupted him, "Don't forget your responsibilities, you And your people, you are King Duanwen Guang.”
Brennan was stunned, yes, he still has his tribe.
Garcia refused coldly. "It is not the style of our Ghost Blade clan to wait for others to avenge our genocide."
"Yes," Evans also smiled, "How can we watch such a deep blood feud? Others can satisfy their hatred by killing him, but I have to cut off his head with my own hands and sacrifice it to my entire clan. You will protect your clan members when you return. No matter what the outcome of this battle is, it has nothing to do with you.”
Brennan was sad.
"Well, I understand." He sighed, "I wish you good luck. If you need help... you know my mansion."
Evans looked at him with a smile on his sleeves: "Go and protect yourself. See you after the dust settles."
Brennan's eyes were sore, he pulled the reins and turned the horse's head to leave.
“Wait a minute.” Garcia suddenly called him. "Although it's unlikely, I still have to ask, maybe you know there is a secret passage entrance nearby?"