"Master, he has turned into scum, what should I do now? I can't fight back." Connie walked beside the sealed Cthulhu, glanced at the minced meat on the ground, and curled her lips.
Rex was silent for a while and said: "Forget it, everyone has seen it anyway, so it's considered revenge."
"That's what I say, but letting him die so neatly is still a bit advantageous to him." Connie was indignant.
You must know that the orcs lost hundreds of thousands of orcs because of this guy, and he just disappeared with such a light pop. It was simply an insult to them!
"But the war is over, everything can return to peace, and we also have a hundred years of peace, which seems pretty good." A smile appeared on Connie's face again.
"If today's war were to be a racial war, the casualties of all races would be even more serious." Rex nodded, looking at the two orcs and knights in the distance who were drinking and celebrating from the same wine flask, with a hint of smile on his face. Smile:
"And this war seems to have changed the world."
"Yes, it looks like there is a vague shadow of the City of Chaos." Connie nodded. This feeling can't be described, but it just tastes like that.
On the battlefield, back-to-back trust forged a friendship that transcended life and death.
I believe that even if the war ends and all coalition forces return to their respective stations, the seeds sown in their hearts will not disappear.
They will take root and sprout, and maybe they will grow into different flowers.
A lot can happen in a hundred years.
The City of Chaos came out of nowhere, and Landist also appeared suddenly.
What about the next 100 years?
It's actually quite exciting.
"Did the Tree of Life give its heart to you?" Helena came to Irina and looked at her a little lost.
"So what?" Irina looked at her, noncommittal.
Helena's body swayed, her face became a little pale, and she turned and left.
Irina frowned and looked at Helena's leaving back, a little confused, but she also felt a little empty in her heart.
The joy of victory in the war spread across the Ges Mountains, and even the arsenal in the rear area burst into cheers.
"Luckily, we craftsmen don't need to go to the front line." Mo Bai picked up the wine bottle and drank a few sips, then threw the wine bottle into Lulu's arms with a smile.
Lu Luhan smiled and picked up the wine bottle and took a few sips, but looked at the white fox hiding in his arms with its little head sticking out with gentle eyes, thinking that Xixi would like this little guy.
…
"Boss! Boss! Are you okay?" Mond looked at Douglas who opened his eyes with red eyes and asked nervously.
"Ahem..." Douglas coughed twice, which caused the wound. He couldn't help frowning, but when he opened his eyes and saw Mond, Kiel and others surrounding him, he still said angrily: "What are you doing around me?" ?! Are you deserters!"
"No, boss, the war is over, we won!" Kil shook his head quickly.
"Win?" Sargeras was a little confused. Before he fell into coma, he saw countless ancient corpses rushing towards him, and it was far from over.
"Yes, I heard that Alex suppressed and sealed the devil, and then all the ancient corpses turned into ashes. We won." Kil nodded.
"Great!" Sargeras clenched his fist in excitement, causing the wound on his chest to open, and he grimaced in pain.
"Boss, you'd better lie down and take a good rest. An elf just healed your injuries. He said you should take care of yourself for a while before you can recover." Mond said naively.
"You kid." Sargeras reached out and patted his head, smiling as well.
It's good to be alive.
After going back, I can eat the roujiamo made by Boss Mai again.
…
Headquarters, in the meeting hall.
Representatives and strong men from all ethnic groups gathered together.
Everyone looked at Mag with admiration.
If we were talking about the election of commanders that day, everyone was looking for Mag’s strong strength.
Today's crushing victory fully demonstrated Alex's powerful formation command ability.
The final casualty statistics have not yet been sent, but they should be under 30,000.
You must know that they faced millions of undead legions who were not afraid of death, but they won the war with such small casualties, without allowing a single ancient corpse to break through the defense line.
"In this battle, I am proud of everyone present and every coalition soldier on Gus's defense line." Mag looked at the crowd and said sincerely.
This was a war, and perhaps his sword had a profound impact on the war situation, but without the vigorous resistance of millions of coalition soldiers, the war would not have ended so quickly.
Everyone smiled and felt a little relieved.
"The war is over, and the threat posed by Cthulhu has been temporarily lifted." Mag looked at everyone and said solemnly: "But on the Nolan continent, we don't know how many demons as powerful as Cthulhu are still sealed. , and we don’t know when they will come out to harm the world.
I hope that this lasting century of peace will be a new beginning, and I hope that you can make this precious peace last longer.
I hope you can remember who is here today fighting alongside you to seal away the terrible enemy.
Next time, we can stand side by side like this, with our swords pointed at our common enemy. "
There was silence in the hall for a while, and then there was warm applause.
Michael looked at Mag and nodded repeatedly, and said with a smile: "If he hadn't already married a wife, I would really want to marry my daughter to him."
"Are you willing?" Roland smiled.
Michael thought for a moment and shook his head, "I really can't bear to part with her. My girl is still young, so I'm not in a hurry."
Roland smiled and expressed disdain for his old partner who was a doting lover.
Dominic looked at Mag with a somewhat complicated mood.
He had noticed Alex's extraordinary ability back then, so he once trained him as the successor of the Imperial Marshal.
such a pity……
What happened next put him directly on the opposite side of the empire.
The resourcefulness he showed today was already above him.
And his pattern is far beyond him, and he has truly accomplished what he should do as a coalition commander.
Even he couldn't help but start thinking about what would happen if all races were allowed to coexist peacefully, or even integrate with each other.
The City of Chaos seems to have used a hundred years to prove that this is not unfeasible. However, with such changes, there will inevitably be huge divisions within each race, and power will become the biggest obstacle.
Dominic doesn't have too many illusions about this.
Neither His Majesty the current king nor Sean, who may ascend the throne as king in the future, are people who can give up their power.
Not everyone can let it go, and most people can't be as free and easy as Alex.
