Chapter 2078 Decision


Chapter 2078 Decision

The sky is about to break, and the earth gradually begins to regain its vitality. Everything is like a new life, with a brand new breath filling the world.

After Ji Xiaoyan heard the words of the old man Qingmi, he seemed to have regained consciousness after a while. He nodded with a heavy heart, but his eyes were on the blood-red plain in the distance, looking at the already The dark brown blood was no longer flowing, and there was a faint glimmer of confusion in his eyes. After a long silence, he finally spoke hoarsely. He asked the old man Qingya with a heavy heart: "Master Qingya, what do you think we are fighting for? So many aborigines have died! We should not have stayed with the fallen demons in the first place. The people of this clan are all entangled with us from Qingcheng!”

“For honor, to protect others?” More aborigines!" Old man Qingmi looked in the direction Ji Xiaoyan was looking with a serious face, and said to her with a deep look: "Girl Xiaoyan, many things in this world are caused by Such a goal requires sacrifice, and all this is inevitable if Qingcheng is afraid of seeing such a scene. If so, then the outcome of Qingcheng can be imagined, and it is destined to become like the remaining aborigines on this grassland. Xiaoyan, you should be very clear about this! The river has always flowed because of sacrifice and pursuit!”

Ji Xiaoyan pursed her lips, still feeling a little heavy!

"Look at it now, although there have been so many casualties in this battle, I can guarantee that the strength of our Qingcheng will definitely frighten the people of the fallen demon clan, otherwise they would not be able to ask for help. People from the Fox Clan came to help. Think about when we changed to the Wing Clan. , How ugly do they look when they mention the Fox Clan in front of the Demon Clan? But we have forced the Demon Clan into this situation, and we have also given them a run for their money, isn’t that right? Is it our victory in Qingcheng?" Old man Qingya asked step by step. Ji Xiaoyan said with a slightly proud smile on his face: "When we Qingcheng and the Demon Clan meet again in the future, how can they dare to be as arrogant as before? They will always be right before doing anything. We in Qingcheng are even more afraid! And because of this fear, In the future, on the mainland, their fallen demon clan will try their best to stay away from our Qingcheng town forces to prevent more towns from being attacked and massacred by them. For us, or for you, the city lord of Qingcheng, isn't this just protection? More people? ”

Old man Qingmi looked sideways at Ji Xiaoyan, who had extremely clear features in the firelight. He looked at her face and saw that there was still a look of sadness on her face. Then he sighed and stretched out his hand to rub her head. Then he said: "So, little Yan, don't worry too much! These pictures, You will see and experience more of these experiences in the future. Our current goal is the Eastern Continent, and in the future it will be the four continents and the entire world. Therefore, wars will inevitably become more violent, even more tragic and frequent. Yes, if you can’t adapt now, what will you do in the future? What to do? Do you want all of us who are allied with Qingcheng to become like that?"

Ji Xiaoyan was suddenly shocked and followed the hand of old man Qingmi and looked at the people left behind in the distance? The mountain of aboriginal corpses piled up, and he gently bit his lip, and then He nodded and said to the old man Qingya: "Master Qingmi, I understand what you said! Let's prepare to go back to Qingcheng!"

"That's right!" The old man Qingya smiled immediately, but instead He breathed a sigh of relief, as if he was worried that Ji Xiaoyan would think of something wrong.

Ji Xiaoyan agreed to return to the city, so naturally no one would delay him.

The aborigines of all races spontaneously followed the team with the corpses of their own people and walked silently towards the town. However, everyone's mood was not as heavy as Ji Xiaoyan imagined. They all died in battle, they were all heroes, and they returned with honors on their bodies. This is something that everyone should be happy about!

It adds glory to their race! !

Stepping into the town, all the aborigines in the town stood on both sides of the town's avenue, looking at Ji Xiaoyan and the others with a solemn and incomparable reverence, and gave them incomparable blessings. Flowers and respects made all the aborigines who participated in this battle pay tribute. They couldn't help but raise their chests a little higher, and even the adventurers who had been helping until the end were excited with joy. They followed the army in Qingcheng and looked at the countless curious eyes hiding among the aborigines. The players looking at them behind them felt proud in their hearts.

This is the treatment of a hero! !

For this moment, it was worth losing a few more levels and dying a few times!

The light on the teleportation array kept flashing, bringing countless Qingcheng aborigines back to Qingcheng.

Ji Xiaoyan stood by the waterside outside Qingcheng, with solemn eyes welcoming the return of the indigenous people of each race, giving them the most sincere gratitude, and gaining their most sincere loyalty. Finally, she returned to the city lord's palace with the countless sacrificed aboriginal people in Qingcheng. She said in a deep voice to Manager Qing Gong: "Get ready to give all the sacrificed aborigines a solemn funeral!"< br>
Chief Qing Gong nodded quickly and gave instructions to several Qingcheng guards behind him, and then asked carefully Said: "Then, Lord City Lord, what do you want to do with this funeral? Where should you bury them all?"

Ji Xiaoyan took a deep breath: "Master Qingmi suggested that they be buried in the moat of the City Lord's Mansion. !”

“Moat?” Manager Qing Gong’s eyes widened when he heard this. Buried in the moat, so many aborigines! Is this to make the moat full of corpses all the time? What does that layer look like?

"Lord City Lord, I'm afraid this is a little bad, isn't it?"

"Why is it bad?" Ji Xiaoyan was stunned and looked at Manager Qing Gong in confusion, looking at him who was hesitant to speak. He looked like this and said: "They all died fighting for our Qingcheng. They are the heroes of our Qingcheng! And in our entire Qingcheng, there are only these The main palace of the city can only show its honor! Master Qingya and people from several races have raised this issue, and they all agreed with this suggestion."

All the aborigines believe that it can make people die in battle. The clansmen were buried in the moat. It was the highest honor to protect the Qing city forever, so no one objected at all.

Chief Qing Gong felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He looked in the direction outside the City Lord's Mansion, and then hesitantly said: "Mr. City Lord, how can you bury people in this moat! It's not nice to see corpses floating thousands of miles away. Ah! "

"Floating corpse thousands of miles away?" Ji Xiao Yan was stunned for a moment, looked at Chief Qing Gong with some amazement, shook his head with laughter and said: "Chief Qing Gong, what are you talking about? How is it possible to bury people in the moat like this? Master Qingmi said, use fire , and then just bury them in the moat.”

The breath that Chief Qing Gong was holding was spit out in an instant, and he staggered for a moment. Only then could he smile and nod to Ji Xiaoyan: "That's good, that's good! Lord City Lord, I will make arrangements right now! Today Just prepare for the funeral?”

“Tomorrow! Today the tribes will take people back to show their Hero!" Ji Xiaoyan sighed and said with a heavy heart: "After you go and make arrangements, we will also go to see our heroes in Qingcheng! This time, our Qingcheng guards have also suffered serious losses!"

Chief Qing Gong's expression turned serious instantly, he nodded solemnly to Ji Xiaoyan, turned around and went to make arrangements.

When Tuvas heard the news that Ji Xiaoyan and the others had returned to the city, he immediately got out of the house, looking like a thief, and searched for a long time in Qingcheng before finally finding Ji Xiaoyan. Seeing the frown on her face, Tuvas felt relieved for no reason.

“Lord City Lord!”

Ji Xiaoyan hummed, regained consciousness and looked to his side. When he saw Tuvas' face, he frowned and asked, "Tuvas, what's the matter?"

"Haha, it's a little bit... Something!" Tuvas laughed dryly, and he could tell that Ji Xiaoyan seemed to be in a bad mood, but he would still be a little reluctant if he didn't ask after he had come this far. So, Tuvas could only bite the bullet and said: "Lord City Lord, I heard that you are back, so I wanted to ask, when will we set off?" "Departing?" Ji Xiaoyan was startled for a moment, and then reacted immediately: "You're talking about finding the last sealed town!"

Tuvas nodded quickly and looked at Ji Xiaoyan expectantly.

“Let’s talk again!”

Ji Xiaoyan gave an answer that surprised Tuvas. He was so shocked that he couldn't help but laugh twice. Then he quickly covered his mouth and nodded at Ji Xiaoyan without looking back. He turned around and ran away!

There is nothing we can do if we don’t run! Knowing that Qingcheng had fought with the Demon Clan this time and the casualties were serious, Ji Xiaoyan was in a bad mood. He was a little too happy to get this answer. If he didn't run away, he was really afraid that he would not be able to control his laughter. Ji Xiaoyan was unhappy when the address of his residence was leaked, and it would not be a big loss for him to torment himself.

So, it’s best to run away! !

Ji Xiaoyan watched Tuvas disappear, shook his head after a while, and then walked towards the main hall of the city lord's palace.

Frisman should have gotten the message where he was waiting for her.

No matter how we decide on the matter of the undead, we still need to talk to Frisman.

In the Lord's Hall, Frisman's brows never even opened.

Qingcheng was fighting with the fallen demon clan. He got the news and was going to help, but Manager Qing Gong told him that Ji Xiaoyan had ordered him to wait for the undead clan in Qingcheng and bring him with him when the time comes. They can just go to the battlefield to meet up.

But after waiting for a long time, urging him again and again, and waiting until after dark, Frisman still did not receive any response from the undead.

He knew very well that it was really impossible for his race to remain in the alliance list of Qingcheng! As a member of the undead, Frisman finally dutifully sent a message to the undead clan again in the middle of the night. He waited until dawn and heard the news that Ji Xiaoyan had returned to the city. After there was still no response from the undead clan, Frisman Man really gave up.

There used to be a Qingyu in Qingcheng who lost his clansmen, but now Qingyu has found his clansmen, and Frisman has his clansmen, but he is about to completely lose them

Ji As soon as Xiaoyan stepped into the palace, he saw Frisman, who looked ugly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. She didn't want to decide like this, but she had no choice! She is the city lord of Qing City and the leader of the forces in Qing City. She has to think about the larger group!

Since the Undead have been unwilling to become their allies in Qingcheng since they obtained the Dragon Bones, there is really no need to leave quotas and opportunities for them! Otherwise, at some point in the future, what if these undead people use their status as the Qingcheng Alliance to counterattack them internally?

That is a very dangerous thing. Old man Qingmi has already warned Ji Xiaoyan.

So, she must make a decision.

"Xiaoyan!" Frisman heard the noise, looked up and saw Ji Xiaoyan, then stood up, looking extremely guilty.

"It's not your fault!" Ji Xiaoyan walked to Frisman, patted his shoulder, motioned for him to sit down, and then sat down as well, "We still have to go there The undead clan took a look. "

"I know. The dragon bones must be taken back!" Frisman nodded and said to Ji Xiaoyan with a serious face, "When I contacted the clan, I had these thoughts. None have been revealed, just tell them your orders and let them Come and help as soon as possible. Nothing else was said, so if we go there now, the clan will not have any precautions."

Ji Xiaoyan nodded: "We will fight to death for everyone tomorrow. People hold funerals, If you want to go to the undead tribe, you can only do it in the future.”

“Why don’t you go now?” Friesman was stunned and looked at Ji Xiaoyan strangely and asked, “Isn’t it said that we should strike while the iron is hot? ”

"Now is not the time." Ji Xiaoyan shook his head, thought for a while and said: "In order to prevent them from being prepared, I will write a letter to inform them of the outcome of the war, and then ask them why they did not come to participate in the war. When the time comes, you can give the letter to I'll send it over!"

"The people in the tribe will definitely be nervous. If we go there, the resistance will be even greater!" Frisman shook his head in disapproval and said, "I'll tell you. , no need to send a letter. As long as we don't know anything, we can just go there the next day."

"No, send a letter so that they don't have to worry about what conspiracy I am brewing!" Ji Xiaoyan smiled! Laugh, "After I questioned them, they were happy that they didn't come, and they didn't have to worry about me going to the Undead because I only asked them why they didn't come!!"

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