Mage with knife

"Perhaps... the plank road is built openly and secretly to Chencang!"

"Dick, what do you mean, Yaoguang Castle has other plans secretly to harass the Bourbon Cult, just to attract the attention of the Bourbon Cult?"

"Maybe, old Peter, anyone who can advance to the level of saint is not a fool."

"Could it be... the Dark Knife Organization!" Old Peter was not saying that Yaoguang Bao colluded with the Dark Knife Organization, but that Yaoguang Bao wanted to survive in the dark and develop like the Dark Knife Organization.

Nothing is impossible. So far, the Dark Knife organization is becoming more and more prosperous. No one can find the real core personnel and base of the Dark Knife organization.

Moreover, the Dark Knife organization has developed so far that a large number of saints have been born and have occupied more than 70% of the population and land in the prairie. So what?

"The early source of Yaoguang Castle is the Seven-Star Fort. The Seven-Star Fort has been a powerful force that has been inherited for tens of thousands of years. It has accumulated a rich heritage. It may have inherited some awesome heritage. In this way, Yaoguang Castle has a heritage foundation.

, it may not be worse than the Dark Knife organization in the future."

Old Peter still agrees with what Dick said. A force cannot rise just because it rises. Its foundation is very important.

This thing of heritage includes some secret formula inheritance, combat skill inheritance, many resource inventories at the bottom of the box, and so on!

Does even the Dark Knife organization have a holy resource formula? If you don’t have any background, how can you still have the cohesion of a feather?

The reason why the Seven Star Castle fell back then was because the most important ninth-level bloodline stone was stuck in the neck by other major forces, making it impossible to advance to the saint level.

After the Seven Stars Castle was captured, everyone thought that the Seven Stars Bloodline Family was in decline. In this way, they had the opportunity to purchase the most important Bloodline Stone resources in large quantities. To put it bluntly, the fundamental reason for the rise of the Seven Stars Bloodline Family was the Bloodline Stones.

Once enough bloodline stone resources are purchased and the Seven Star Bloodline Family has its own saint, this will be the capital to ensure its strength. With the capital of this saint's strength, they can hide in the dark and develop...

"It would be good if Yaoguang Castle can really rise. The Eastern and Western divine religions may be hiding something. Let Yaoguang Castle do the work, lest the Eastern and Western divine religions plot against us Snow people." Old Peter is also like this.

Nomads, last time, the Eastern and Western divine religions united to plot against the Holy Island. Can old Peter not feel resentful?

"Old Peter, you are right to worry. In this world, there are only Snow people without the God's religion, and there is still a large population. The creature of the God's religion may be worried about the Snow people again at some point. The Snow people are around

There are too many enemies.

To be honest, letting the Spartans in is what I'm most worried about." Dick said.

"Yes, the Eastern and Western religions united and almost destroyed our Holy Island, and the Spartans came again. If they unite again..." Old Peter was also worried.

Once the situation is really unfavorable, Dick doubts that the Snow people will really abandon the Arctic Sea coast and retreat to the Arctic.

Even the Snows couldn't handle a Spartan opponent. If the Spartans united with the Eastern and Western Cults, the Snows really couldn't handle it either.

Relatively speaking, Arctic Island probably doesn't like this small population along the coast of the Arctic Sea, so giving up might be the best result.

"Old Peter, don't you think...the Snow people have fallen?" Dick said abruptly.

"I..." Who is old Peter? He is an old man, so of course he understands what Dick means.

"Old Peter, if the Snow people really abandon the Arctic Sea coast, I should leave too." Dick said helplessly.

"Dick, what about that?"

"Old Peter, you can actually see it. The Snowmen gave up half of the Arctic first. The reason is still good. The Spartans are strong and evenly matched. This reason is enough to survive, right? Then they lost half of the Arctic.

Ice Island is ready.

In the future, once the Spartans and the Eastern and Western Divine Cults jointly attack the Holy Island and the coast of the Arctic Sea, the upper echelons of the Snow people will think that they are obviously unable to defeat them, so what's wrong with giving up?

What about the future? What if the Spartans once again join forces with the Eastern and Western Cults to attack half of the Snow people's Arctic? Is it still obvious that they can't do it? Should they continue to give up...

People, once giving up becomes a routine and habit, where is the courage and hard work left? Such a force...Old Peter, do you think you can still hold on?

Snow people, in addition to the glory of the past, the remaining so-called pride has worn away the last bloody spirit. Perhaps the Seven Star Bloodline family thousands of years ago also went from prosperity to decline in this way."

Thousands of years ago, or tens of thousands of years ago, the Seven Star Bloodline Family in the Cape of Good Hope plane was tyrannical for a while, but now, they are still struggling to their death. The Snow people have also been strong for tens of thousands of years.

"Dick, after all, Snow's heritage is still there, can it always be redeemed?"

"Do you believe it? Haha!"

"I……"

"Old Peter, it's not that I look down on Arctic Island. After all, it is the holy land of the Snow people. It has a large population of practitioners and super rich resources. However, you have also seen the elite battle in Trust City. The elites of Arctic Island have nothing but nostrils.

Chaotian, are you really an elite? They are just a bunch of flowers growing up in a greenhouse, haha!"

Dick's tone was full of disdain: "Old Peter, there are so many big cities along the Arctic Sea. Apart from our Trust City, are there any elites in other big cities?

Originally, we hoped that the Snow people's holy land, Arctic Ocean, would produce some elite talents, which would at least give the Snow people some hope, right?

But, old Peter, do you see hope? How many games can the Snow people of the Arctic win in the elite battle in Trust City? Don't tell me that the Snow people of the Arctic are hiding their elite strength.

Hiding strength is something only the weak can do. The Snow people are a big force, and what big forces need to do is to boost their morale and show their strength." Was what Dick said wrong? Old Peter was speechless.

"Hey! Let's rest on our laurels. When there's nothing left to eat... haha!"

"Dick, it's not hopeless. Our Trust City is full of talented people, and in a few decades..." Once many high-level cultivators in Trust City advance to the level of Saint, then the Holy Island's new glory will come again.

You must know that most of the advanced practitioners in Trust City are magicians, and even warriors have good artistic conceptions.

"Old Peter, do you think the enemy will give Trust City decades to allow these young elites to grow up?" Dick asked rhetorically.

"This..." Old Peter was not a fool.

"I'm helpless! The upper-level foundation of the Snow people is rotten, and the whole atmosphere of the Snow people is also rotten. The efforts of the lower-level people are useless. Dynasties change, families rise and fall, it's a natural law. Isn't the Seven Star Castle the same?

It’s just a pity that Trust City, I, Dick, have put so much effort into it, I can’t give it in.”

Didn't Dick want to keep running around, escaping from the Snow Continent to the prairie, and then from the prairie to Trust City? Where else would he escape to in the future?

"Dick, is there really nothing we can do?" A voice suddenly appeared.

"Senior!" Dick quickly stood up and saluted, while the demigod Schmeichel hid in the dark and eavesdropped.

"It's okay, Dick. I also know that you are doing it for the good of the Snow people." Schmeichel asked Dick and Old Peter to sit down. "To tell you the truth, Dick, I have the same worries."

"senior……"

"Don't worry, just tell me."