God said, "You two should be separated." ”

A horse rushes to the East Pole, and a horse rushes to the West Pole. The sun, moon, and stars are born in the east and die in the west, day after day.

—Twilight Canon, chapter 1, verse 13

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When Qingyi met the gods, Naf, who was far away on the front line of the corpse wetland, was nervous.

In the morning, after the interview between the commander Skoll and His Majesty, a military meeting was hastily called. He confidently said to Frankie and Nave, "Although I am very smart, I am still slightly inferior to the adventurer boy on the other side. But that's okay! The three of us work together, naturally we are stronger than each other, how can there be a saying in the East...... 'Three Stinkers'? ”

"We're not military strategists, so we can't think of any good ideas." Nave said with a straight face. She didn't like life professionals in the first place, but a self-righteous life professional rode on her head, which made her unwilling - she was the only person in the "Eagle Claw" who was awarded the title of "Lilac Knight"! If it weren't for Skoll's ability to command higher than herself, Nave would have chopped him with a sword.

"Yo, the little girl still holds a grudge?" Skoll was not angry either, snapped his fingers: "Just say what you think!" If your tactics are valuable, I'll do it right away! ”

Nave glanced at him and said, "As you just said, the other party has only one commander-in-chief, and his energy is limited. We could have attacked in three directions. ”

"Limited energy? I'm not sure. Every time I thought the opponent was 'off the line' and attacked, I was hit back. That kind of unpredictable command technique can only be done by him, no one else. ”

"I know, but I guess, he deceived us!" Neve's iron-gloved hand tapped on the table, indicating that what she said next was the point: "Like you said, a creature has no endless energy, and he must have a moment when he 'goes offline', and that is when the army's defense is the emptiest!" Once we attack, the army in the absence of the commander will definitely not be able to resist! Of course he knows this himself, so will he 'go down' to rest when he attacks, and then 'go up' when we attack? ”

Skoll pondered for a moment: "I've thought about this possibility, too. ”

"The other side has an advantage in armament, command ability, and combat power, which we can't match! Our only advantage is that we don't have to rest, and we can fight at night! As long as you play the time difference, attack while the bald eagle is not 'online', and gradually weaken the opponent's advantage, we can win the final victory! But why haven't we ever won? Because we were hit by the other side for the time difference! When we have superior forces, they are exhausted, and when we are too short to throw the rest of our troops into battle, the other side takes the opportunity to rest and recuperate for our next charge! In the long run, our forces will be smaller and smaller, but the enemy will be able to defeat us with a combination of work and rest! Nave's eyes were blazing, and every word was stirring the emotions of others.

Skoll nodded: "You say, how to fight?" ”

"It's very simple, either launch a general offensive and put all the troops into it at once, or divide the troops into three ways!"

"It's not realistic to launch a general offensive." Skoll immediately vetoed: "I really don't dare to throw the rest of the army into battle, because I know that the other party is a master of tricks, and he is setting traps at all times." 'Down line' when attacking and 'online' when defending, that's just your guess, and we can't just bet on one guess...... All or nothing, that's the word, right? Ahem, but it's interesting to divide the troops into three ways, you can hear about it. ”

"You, I, and Frankie each have a third of our troops, and when the enemy attacks, we will attack in three ways, one to intercept the enemy, and the other two to regain lost territory. Even if there is a loss, at most it will be a loss. Nave raised her eyebrows, showing her loneliness vividly: "How is it?" ”

"Not bad!"

Just as the army of creatures attacked again and came straight to Dorudavis, Squair immediately made a decision and went to resist himself, while his two subordinates went to reclaim the two cities, one left and one right. After the tactics passed, Nave became nervous. She remembered what her brother had said to her: "As a general, you must be responsible for victory and defeat." "If she had lost the army because of an immature idea, she would never have been able to bear the responsibility.

An hour after the rapid march, she saw the target city in the distance, and the tension in her heart became more and more solemn, and her heart was stirred into a mess. The gates of the other side suddenly opened, and the army rushed out, as if the bald eagle had been waiting for her for a long time. She couldn't figure it out: why did she choose to go out of the city when it was clear that it was more advantageous to defend the city? Could it be that the other party has absolute certainty to eat us before he dares to give up his advantage?

Just as Nave hesitated, a golden figure rose from the wall and circled in the air! Although the man's whole body was radiant, Nave's heart was full of shadows: it was Liberty First Class! The other side is really waiting for us to attack!

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When Nav is in trouble, something goes wrong on Frankie's side. In target city B, the extremely familiar birdman soared into the sky from the city wall, his whole body wrapped in golden light, almost like a sun!

Frankie let out a low bark and turned to leave. It led all beast troops, and it was extremely fast, with good coordination and mobility, and it suddenly rolled back like a low tide.

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At a time when many people are nervous, scared, and worried, the mood of free first class is very pleasant. He's always had a good mentality, especially when he's about to go on a killing spree. He hovered over the army, waiting for his moment.

He is now facing the undead creature China Army with the "Immortal Banner".

Bald Eagle once said that the necromantic creatures would attack in three directions, and the strongest army would be the Chinese army, where there would be the commander-in-chief of the opposing side; As long as the commander-in-chief is killed, the necromantic creatures are no longer a threat. From this passage, the free first class could hear that after the bald eagle commanded for several days in a row, his interest slowly waned, and he felt bored with the game. In other words, he wanted to end the game early and wait for the next interesting opponent, and killing the commander-in-chief was the most convenient way to end the game.

Therefore, the free first class appeared here and now. Today's weather is good, the wind is very strong, and it is just right to ride the wind to kill.

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"The City of Waiting".

Although the appearance of the World Tree is a great event, it also comes with endless troubles. The entire Wandering Soul Square has become a thing of the past, which forced the urban construction team led by Master Patra to step up the construction and revise the urban structure. The people gathered under the World Tree to carry bricks and stones and clear the ground. Because the fire of the World Tree is so bright, that it is very convenient for everyone to work. There were many undead creatures who had never seen the sun and looked up at the new light, as if their minds were immersed in the memories of their lives.

Brian is naturally responsible for cleaning up the city, and Qingyi is happy to be the shopkeeper. He was boldly talking to the Grim Reaper incarnation, and after thinking about it, he said, "What kind of world is the underworld?" ”

The other said: "The underworld is the place where souls return. All the dead enter the underworld in the form of souls and fall into a permanent slumber. ”

"Sleep forever?" Qing Yi asked in surprise, "Can't we live by burning the soul fire like us necromantic creatures?" ”

"That doesn't make sense. The living have the right to 'live' and the dead have the right to 'rest', and no one has to envy anyone. "Death incarnate Dao.

"This ...... "Qingyi" and "this" for a long time, I can't go on.

Devere Brie on the side said: "The laws of the underworld are not quite the same as those of our world, am I right?" ”

"That's right." The Grim Reaper incarnation nodded: "The soul of the dead enters the underworld, and its spiritual imprint enters the abyss. ”

"The souls of the dead throughout the ages have gathered in one place? Is there no end to that place? There are so many living beings in heaven and earth, dead and alive, dead and alive, how can the underworld hold so many souls, and talk about the abyss in vain! The general slapped his thigh, very anxious.

"The underworld and the abyss, as two places of end, although they are not boundless, still have nine tenths of the available enemies, even if they live for a few trillion years, they don't have to worry about not being able to fit in."

Dever also threw out the question: "What is the point of storing the soul and spirit imprint separately?" Do they have a purpose? Who is going to use them? When all planes are shattered and collapsed, will the underworld and the abyss survive or be destroyed? ”

The Grim Reaper was still expressionless: "The meaning is to put the dead to sleep." There is no use and no user. Whether it will survive or destroy, you will know when all the planes are shattered and collapsed. The answer was nonsense, but the Great Lich was not angry, but nodded, seeming to approve of it.

At this time, Qingyi raised his hand and asked with some hesitation: "Excuse me, are you a slave of the God of Souls?" ”

There are two horses under the throne of the god of souls, one for "death" and one for "birth". Therefore, in the teachings of the Cult of Twilight, the status of the god of death should be subordinate to the god of souls, and this slightly lower god cannot be regarded as the "main god" with an independent sect, but is called "subordinate god".

The Grim Reaper's eyes were a little strange at this time, and at a glance, Qingyi was like falling into an ice cave. He said, "I am the god of death, and although there are few believers, my power and status are equal to that of the soul god. The relationship between death and the soul is your own design, and in fact I am not subordinate to the soul God. At the heart of my teachings is that everything will pass away without leaving a trace. No matter who believes in me or not, who knows me and who does not know me, there will be a day of death, and no one is exempt. ”

Under the coercion of the gods, Qingyi trembled, but he no longer felt scared at the moment, only full of disbelief: the god of death actually has a sect? This kind of doctrine does not give hope to believers at all, nor can it brainwash believers, and is very different from other denominations, so why should it win believers?

"Yes, all living beings, all dead souls, are greedy for life, and will not believe in me at all. I am not growing by absorbing the power of the faith of believers, but by your fear of death. The Grim Reaper simply understood Qingyi's thoughts, raised a hand, and pointed at Qingyi: "The more afraid you are of death, the stronger I will be." ”