"What a beautiful poem, what a beautiful poem!"
In the blurry image, a fox bursts into laughter.
He was dressed in a long robe, his fox ears stood up, his black hair cascaded down to his waist, and his bright red eyes revealed a lively spirit.
All around, cavalrymen towed carriages with private compartments, and behind them, flames soared into the sky, the raging fire dazzling Ziyou's eyes.
He used a secret technique to trace clues and investigate cause and effect.
And so, he captured a single wave that splashed up in the ever-flowing river of time.
His eyes were slightly narrowed, and his pale purple pupils had a pair of lightning-shaped marks that shimmered with light.
Secret techniques, fortune telling.
Above the fox's head, a magnificent golden pillar of light pierced the sky, bursting forth with radiant light and entwining with a white and a purple cloud pillar, resembling a dragon.
However, a black coffin with a cross pattern, imbued with death energy, severely diminished this auspicious fortune.
"Interesting. One of the thirteen swordsmanship seeds left behind by Taibai, which will help him soar to great heights."
"But this luck is borrowed, which has a great drawback. Every time a powerful burst of luck occurs, the black coffin will permanently strip him of his luck value."
"However, it is wise to use luck to solve problems that are beyond our control."
Zi You's gaze was distant, and a strange expression appeared on her face.
The source of this causal chain is a fox?!
"roar!"
Suddenly, seemingly sensing that the old man Ziyou had some dissatisfaction with the fox, the fox in the picture bared its teeth, opened its blood-red mouth, and lunged at him.
Zi You was stunned, her cloudy eyes blank.
"Lord Ziyou, have you discovered any information?"
Seeing the old man's eyes regain their luster, Mulan asked curiously.
Fu Qing, Xiang Yu, and the Cardinal, who were nearby, also stepped forward, their faces showing surprise.
Zi You sighed, raised his head, his eyes red and brimming with tears.
"Wow, what a fierce fox... Waaah, how scary!"
Then, as everyone's faces grew increasingly stunned, Zi You plopped down on the ground and burst into tears.
Everyone: "..."
"Lord Ziyou!"
Fu Qing looked grief-stricken, while Xiang Yu and the cardinal remained petrified.
Mulan reluctantly stepped forward and comforted the childlike Ziyou.
"Sister, that fox is so scary, boohoo, it ate a person in one bite."
Comforted by Mulan, Ziyou blinked her bright eyes, her gaze sparkling with innocence.
But this scene, when it appears on an elderly person, reveals a deep sense of incongruity.
"What should we do next?"
The cardinal spoke, his expression dazed, but he eventually accepted the fact.
He waved the cardinal's ornate sleeves helplessly, his lips twitching violently.
"We need to relocate our main base first. The Dawn Clan, in conjunction with the Thunder Temple, has laid a blockade. We must evacuate as soon as possible."
Mulan stroked Ziyou's head, and the latter suddenly went mad, rolling on the ground, sometimes convulsing, sometimes becoming dazed.
"To Dongyuan Continent?" Xiang Yu asked.
After all, Zi You has fallen into a state of madness again, and Mu Lan is the only strategist at the moment.
Dongyuanzhou was also one of the routes the organization took to retreat, and it was relatively safe.
They have been active for over a thousand years, with strongholds scattered across the five continents. Not to mention they inherited the legacy of a legendary figure, making them no less powerful than a hegemon in terms of resources.
Moreover, many of their companions, predecessors, and sages are awakening and returning, crossing the river of time to help them embark on the road to rise.
"No, go to Deslanca and seize a lost treasure."
Mulan waved her hand, lifted Ziyou who was clinging to her lap, and said without hesitation, raising her head slightly, her eyes sparkling.
Unbeknownst to everyone, a fruit fell from one of the fruit trees cultivated by Ziyou.
The fruit fell to the ground, splashing up a sulfuric acid-like sap, triggering cause and effect and shielding outsiders from calculations.
...
"Huff!"
The raging fire, a furious inferno that swept across the entire city, was like a demon descending from the heavens.
With a sinister grin, he spewed out a mouthful of flames, easily destroying a city.
"Charge! Don't be afraid!"
"Comrades, let us dedicate ourselves to the revolution!"
"Take this salted fish thrust!"
"Brother, shall we pass the torch?"
Hundreds of scarecrows stormed into Giant City, their fearless spirit is truly admirable.
Passing on the torch is that simple.
"boom!"
The fire engulfed them, and the availability of flammable firewood fueled the flames, ultimately destroying the paradise that housed the descendants of giants.
Outside the city, a snow-covered plain.
Two hundred carriages were piled high with resources, while over three hundred white horses, bound by chains, struggled to pull the fully loaded carriages back home.
The horse's hooves sank into the deep snow, moving slowly forward.
Many of the white horses escaped; these were only captured with the help of the allied forces of the three kingdoms when they arrived at Giant City.
However, the white horse was not tamed and was covered in wounds, but under Khrushchev's pressure, he pulled out a dozen lucky ones, chopped them up in front of them, and roasted them into delicious roast meat.
Immediately, the white horse begged for mercy in humiliation, submitted to the First Legion, replaced the giant wolf, and became a member of the cargo hauling team.
Furthermore, their future status will always be determined by the wolf pack's younger brother—the giant wolf leader.
"Let me tell you, back in the first street, when I was being extorted by that little fox, I was immediately captivated by the city lord's demeanor, which exuded the heroic spirit of the Nordic people."
"Me too!"
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