"Fuji" continent.

When the group of four arrived at the port, Ebisu hummed a strange little tune, and Shi Shiran drove away.

"As a god, he does not want to go with us, but he must steer the reed boat. And without his protection, I would not have been able to accept the two of them into Fuji. Kazuki Ringo explained. She can explain, but she doesn't need to explain carefully, after all, Qingyi and Dao Bing Wuji are on the same level as her, and there is no distinction between the three of them. This shows that she is still the same as she was at the beginning, with a little timid taste in peace and calm, not like a qualified king.

"Day! You speak softly, I can't stand it! The sword soldier scolded and glared at Santu Ji. He saw that Santu Ji had the meaning of bowing and apologizing, and hurriedly reached out and grabbed the other party's shoulder: "Don't, don't, don't bow!" I beg you, I'm not used to this! What age is it now? ”

"This is Japanese etiquette, Sword Soldier-kun, please respect it." The captured Kazuki Ringo responded indifferently to the sword soldiers.

Qingyi felt a chill on his body.

Dao Bing Wuji opened his mouth and subconsciously let go of his fingers. Kazuki Lin Yu bowed and said, "I'm very sorry. In Japan, gratitude and apology are very important etiquette, and we must not forget them, no matter what age we are. Now let me show you both. ”

("Even the apology is so soft and hard, worthy of the king of necromancy!") Xue Duo applauded. ）

Dao Bing Wuji looked at the petite back in front of him, and suddenly came back to his senses and was about to be angry, Qingyi pulled him, shook his head and said: "Follow the customs of the country, and follow the host." We're not afraid to cause trouble, but don't make trouble all day long. And...... We don't have the strength of those three great gods back then. ”

"But we are Chinese." Dao Bing Wuji smiled, his smile was like a pool of hot red oil. He shouted: "I ask you, which country is the Diaoyu-Island?!" ”

(Xue Duo patted Qingyi's trouser leg: "Learn a little, this is a bit of a male taste!") ”）

("Shut up, it's not messy enough, is it?") Qingyi frowned: "No wonder this thing can only fight all day long, because he is a hammer who can't talk to others!" ”）

Kazuki Lin turned around stiffly, those dark and big eyes looked at the sword soldier calmly, without a trace of emotion, and it looked really a little faint and terrifying. She said: "Sword Soldier, this is "Qiankun", not the real world, can we not discuss political topics?" ”

The sword soldier Wuji really didn't look at the other party's faint eyes, turned his head and smiled: "Hahaha, listen to it in June...... Just now I brought Japanese etiquette into the game, and when it comes to territorial ownership, I want to clear up my nationality? How can there be such a cheap thing? By the way, the Japanese like to apologize, and the prime minister always visits the Yasukuni Shrine, why don't you apologize to us? And the Nanjing Massacre—"

"Sword-kun, I'm very welcome to your uninvited arrival, but did you come to 'Fuji' to humiliate me?" Kazuki Ringo had a calm face. Her delicate knuckles were clenched together, porcelain white. "It's not hospitality. If you don't like Japan, go back to me now. ”

"Hey, I'm not going back! I still have to follow the route taken by the three old revolutionaries, take a red tour, and then take some video photos and share them with Chinese players! Hey, have you ever heard the national anthem of the People's Republic of China? Get up! People who don't want to be slaves—"

"Well, offended."

Kazuki Lin Ye coldly raised the fan, and the pale red mist floated out of her sleeves and neckline, like a mysterious but dangerous miasma on the swamp; The sword soldier Wuji grinned and put his hand on the handle of the ghost head knife, and the burning tiger phantom behind him arched his waist, and the next moment he was about to pounce and hurt people. There is a soul wavelength collision between the two, spreading outward, and a blue wind blows in the port, and there is a spicy and vigorous voice singing the national anthem in the wind.

"That's enough."

Qing Yi walked past the two of them, and the ripples formed by the collision of wavelengths further deformed outside his [Soul Force Field]. As his orientation changed, a blue curvilinear band of light writhed between the three of them, like a water snake squeezed by the pressure of the deep sea, and like an amoeba infected with fluorescent agent scratching its head under a microscope. The Bone Tyrant just dropped a sentence: "I have come to take refuge, so I will naturally keep my duty." ”

The knife soldier Wuji cut and folded his arms: "For the sake of June's face." ”

"That's the best." Kazuki Ringo turned around and followed behind the Bone Tyrant in small steps.

Qingyi's words reminded the two kings at the same time. The "gospel" necromantic protection system ended, and Qingyi's personal safety was not guaranteed, so he fled abroad; In order to take care of Qingyi's face, they sent invitations one after another to fulfill the friendship of the landlord for Qingyi. It is always better to keep a low profile for refuge, so Dao Bing Wuji doesn't want to cause trouble for Qingyi, and Hanazuki Ringo has to suppress his anger in his heart.

However, Qingyi also admitted that the words of the sword soldier Wuji were very right. "Qiankun" is not a stand-alone game, it is not independent of the real world, but more like a reflection of the real world, so all kinds of grievances and hatreds in the real world will be brought into "Qiankun". Germans vs. Jews, Iraqis and Pakistanis, Chinese, Koreans and Japanese, whites vs. blacks...... This is the natural opposing camp of the real world. Hatred that cannot be vented in reality needs channels, so "Qiankun" has countless PKs every day.

Due to political and historical factors, China and Japan, "Huaxia" and "Fuji", have been at odds since the start of the service. I don't know what kind of brain-dead YY influence Yu Qingfeng has suffered, one person dares to rush into the Fuji continent, brazenly slaughter, and make a sensation in "Qiankun"; There are also two madmen of Tianxing Sword and Jiang Huahuo to help them, and the "Fuji" god was defeated. Chinese players raised their eyebrows, but Japanese players lost face, and the daily xenophobic posts on the 2ch forum were full of discussions, and the scene was spectacular. The non-governmental contradictions between China and Japan have reached an all-time high.

Faced with the problem that could not be avoided, the three of them were unanimously silent. They were all afraid of exploding in silence, so they continued to be silent with more restraint. At this moment, they are not kings, just two - Chinese and one Japanese.

Suddenly, the sword soldier Wuji smashed the "Eight Horses of Zhou Tianzi" to the ground and summoned the Eight Vehicles Emperor. He slapped the car body hard, and yelled at the slightly stunned Kazuki Lin Yu: "Get in the car!" When is the walk going to go! ”

Qingyi shrugged his shoulders and spoke in a low voice: "He has this temperament, and he only knows how to hide his gentleness with recklessness." ”

"Hey, you shit! If you talk nonsense, I'll peel you off! ”

Hanatsuki Lin couldn't help but smile, his eyebrows were like spring mountains and distant daisies, and his lips were like cherry blossoms. However, this smile is shorter than Sakura, and her face is suddenly like a blank piece of paper, which makes people feel a little distressed inexplicably.

————————————————————————————————————

"It was the royal Assassin leader who killed Oskol?"

"Yes."

"And what about the father of St. Augustine, the captain of the guard? Also killed by the Royal Assassins? ”

"It's not clear at this point."

"Why can Augustine have 'saint' as a prefix? Does he have a relationship with the Holy See? ”

"This is a title peculiar to Augustine's family heir and has nothing to do with the Holy See. His ancestors were comrades-in-arms of Saramonro I, and all of his descendants became captains of guard to every Majesty – with the exception of St. Augustine's father, who was too weak to wield arms and could only enter politics. ”

Ever since "Saramonroe sued for peace with Bigbower", Black Edge seemed to be suddenly addicted to puzzle games, and he was always interested in the internal problems of the country, and always asked Governor Jont this and that, and the chief manager took the trouble to explain them one by one.

Before the "Doomsday Confrontation", there was an undercurrent in Sala Monroe, where someone with a high status colluded with human traffickers to sell mermaids and elves, and for this purpose, he assassinated the minister who was aware of the inside story, and the omniscient Oscol was also assassinated; During the "Doomsday Confrontation", an unknown turmoil broke out in Saramonroe, and Saramonro VII was deliberately left in the palace, unable to leave with the fleet, becoming the only king to die in the "Doomsday Confrontation", and the loyal Governor of Jont, the captain of the guard, St. Augustine, and the royal Assassin leader Descartes were killed together. With the death of Grand Duke Senman, the "Perfect Defenders" Zeno Chloe and Nev Chloe, the main lineage of the Chloe family was severed, and the absolute dominance of the army, which had always been controlled by Saramonro VII, ceased to exist; The army defending the fortress of Isenger was all killed, which also led to the decline of Saramonroe's military strength today, and it was difficult to resist the same low national strength of the Duchy of Astente. The death of Nave, the crown princess, left the Grand Prince of Salamonro (now the king) with very limited support in the army. Someone behind the scenes, pushing everything behind it, easily jumps over the hurdles and tries to truly take control of Saramonroe.

When the June sun was empty, Schroeder Bray happened – it could be said to be too coincidental – to show up and lend a hand; When Junesun founded the country, Schroeder tried to take control of the Twilight Empire economically. The dragon merchant is patient, and he tolerates the undead creatures to break out of control again and again, and then uses tougher means to bring the necro creatures under control. The question is, why would dragons, who have always had eyes above the top, take an interest in necromantic creatures and invest so much time, energy, and money? Schroeder must have a purpose, and in order to achieve this goal, he needs a war machine with an endless source of energy, so it is conceivable that his purpose is absolutely shocking, and may even affect the course of history.

And when Junesun tried to establish an efficient city monitoring system, vicious incidents broke out repeatedly, such as the "Blood Claw" Frankie went berserk, such as the theft of the "Embryo Body II", such as the torture and killing of the Mother of the Necromancy, such as the attack of the Soul Fire Demon Demon. A series of events point to an enemy lurking in the shadows in the "City of Waiting", who, unlike Schroeder, is more intense, tougher, and more resolute. The most terrible thing is that this person is very clever, and he has come and gone without a trace, and it is almost impossible to determine whether he exists or not.

"Hopefully these issues aren't connected to each other, otherwise it's going to be a big deal." Black Sharp frowned.

The manager replied, "Maybe these three questions are not connected. And the first question, which has nothing to do with us, does not need to be thought about. ”

"Why not? Aren't you from Saramonroe? ”

"I'm just a dead man who can't rest in peace, and those past don't mean much to me, so I might as well forget it."

Black Sharp stared into the Steward's eyes, "I know you're not a forgetful. Forget about it...... Is that what Saramonro VII meant? ”

The steward did not answer.

"Well, that way, several puzzles can be explained. The first question really has nothing to do with us. ”