Mecha Star Wars

The man on the horse rushed straight over as if he knew there were people there.

The night light that occasionally leaked out from the gaps in the shade of the trees in the forest reflected that there seemed to be more than one person on the galloping horse, and there was also a flash of blue light of unknown origin.

The young man who was hiding behind the tree with Irene felt a sense of familiarity.

Before he could think of anything, the horse rushed into the place where they were just now, and the man stood up and let out a huge neigh.

What was more terrifying than the movement of the horse was what the man on the horse said next.

"Come out! I know you are here!"

The young man suddenly raised his hand, but saw several white lines of light in the darkness flying towards the man on the horse.

Seeing that the horse and the man were about to be torn into pieces by those sharp white lines, suddenly, the white light suddenly lit up, as if the scorching sun at noon suddenly tore through the night curtain, blinding everyone's eyes. Then a high-pitched scream sounded.

"Stop..." The young man already knew who it was, and spoke quickly.

But he saw a broad and heavy golden light suddenly burst out not far from him. The sound of the golden bell burst out as the golden light collided with the white light, and a more intense impact broke out. Accompanied by the sound waves of the explosion, all the people around him were overturned.

The young man hit something hard and slid to the ground. He didn't have time to think about it, and hurriedly shouted to the darkness that had fallen back: "Stop! Stop first. Brennan, is that you?"

In the darkness, the white firebird that had been burning high in the sky flapped its wings lightly, and its sapphire blue eyes flashed with bright light and landed on a golden arm guard.

The face of the owner of the arm guard was clearly visible under the white light of the firebird. It was Brennan who had just parted with Lin Fan and the others not long ago.

"It's me." Brennan put the red pupil feather that was gradually extinguishing the strong light on his shoulder, and said to the direction of the question with a serious and complicated expression: "Evans, long time no see."

Evans, his playmate who grew up with him, the young master of the Mingguang King, the only survivor of the Mingguang tribe, he was here indeed.

Brennan had been worried about Evans since the incident with the Mingguang tribe, and had been looking for Evans all the way, but he didn't expect that this guy had done much more than he thought.

Yes, he is the son of King Mingguang.

Brennan felt bitter and sad, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Evans was the same.

He knew that King Duan Wenguang was implicated by him, half of the tribe was destroyed, and the king committed suicide.

Brennan, this guy who had been heartless since childhood, laughing and joking every day, and only knew how to have fun, became the new king.

What would he think of himself? Would he blame himself? Or would he hate himself? Would he want to kill himself?

Evans's excitement just now gradually calmed down.

They are no longer the friends who could play together in the past.

One is the high and mighty King Duan Wenguang, and the other is a traitor who can only hide in the dark, just like the scene they are in at this moment.

Evans heard his hoarse voice and asked, "Why are you here?"

Brennan sighed, "I came here just for you."

There were hissing sounds all around, but Brennan was completely unmoved.

Evans subconsciously took a step back and bumped into a small shadow behind him. He grabbed Irene's helpless little hand hanging in the air and turned to look at the person in the dim light.

"You came... for me, are you going to capture me and take me to the imperial capital to claim the reward?"

Brennan was different from him. He still had people and responsibilities. His father's family died because of him, and taking him back would make his declining family glorious again.

Evans understood, he understood everything, but...he still felt a dull pain in his heart, as if a huge stone was tied to his heart, and he was being pulled down a little bit.

"...Why do you think so?" Brennan looked painful, "I've been looking for you, I'm afraid... Anyway, seeing you are safe, I feel relieved."

The rope tied to the stone on Evans' heart suddenly broke, and his heart became light again, floating up little by little.

"What a beautiful thing to say." In the darkness beside him, a cold and hard voice interrupted the conversation between the two, "But how did you find this place? The secret passage that helped him escape from the city was not from your Duanwenguang tribe. All the people in that tribe died, and you don't know the way at all."

It was not the Duanwenguang tribe that helped Evans escape from the imperial capital, but another tribe. After they sent Evans into the secret passage, they were caught by the Emperor of Heaven.

At that time, the imperial capital was in chaos, and all the gods who had a good relationship with King Mingguang were suspected. Those who didn't know really didn't know, and those who really took action didn't dare to admit it, and they would say they didn't know even if they were beaten to death.

Everyone thought that they were angered by that madman, and at most they would suffer some physical pain. If he couldn't find evidence, he would have to let himself go sooner or later.

Who knew that the madman lived up to his name, and would rather kill the wrong person than let him go.

In the end, only a few tribes survived the unfounded crime, and the Duanwenguang tribe was one of them, but they were also seriously injured.

After this incident, the top forces in the imperial capital were replaced. Those who were still alive had seen the crazy behavior of the Emperor of Heaven, and they all kept their tails between their legs and pretended to be quails. Not to mention words of opposition, they didn't even dare to say a word.

These things are not secrets, and they are also widely circulated in the human world. They were released together with the wanted notice, as if to tell Evans who was on the run.

Look, those who helped you and those who didn't help you all died because of you, why don't you come out and die to apologize?

"Is it His Highness Garcia?" Brennan turned in a direction, "The remaining members of the Ghost Blade tribe are all here, right?"

The tall, cold-blooded man walked out of the darkness, and with him appeared a dozen black cloaks. They formed a circle around Brennan's horse, with their weapons completely uncovered, waiting for the young master's order.

"How did you know me?" Garcia asked.

His encounter with Evans was an accident. Following Evans here was also a spur of the moment decision. In theory, no one knew that the two groups of rebels had gathered together and returned to the outside of the imperial capital.

Thinking of what they were going to do, Garcia's already cold face became even colder. Although it was impossible, if someone really knew about their actions and destroyed them...

He raised the sword in his hand.

"I said it." Behind Brennan, Miao Ge poked his head out.

After they parted with Lin Fan that day, they hurried to the nearest town, informed the news of the Queen of the Dead, and used their identity as gods to forcibly requisition a fast horse and rushed to the imperial capital.

The coronation ceremony was imminent, and knowing that the eagle was going to cause trouble, Brennan was worried about the tribesmen who were still in the imperial capital, and he had to come back to protect them.

Unexpectedly, Miao Ge told him a more thrilling news.

"The orphan of Mingguang King and the young master of Ghost Blade King are both heading to the imperial capital," Miao Ge didn't know how much influence his words had. "The enthronement ceremony was chaotic with so many people, they wanted to take the opportunity to kill the Emperor."

Brennan was shocked on the spot.

So fierce? !

He was still thinking about finding them and settling them down, slowly, and waiting for a few hundred years, waiting for both forces to grow and the Emperor to become paralyzed and slack before killing him in one fell swoop.

As a result, these two people... can only be said to be worthy of being the heirs of the two of the three elites? They actually wanted to counterattack that madman in the shortest time.

Brennan was anxious: "They will definitely not be able to beat them!"

To be honest, the ability of the mature Yanling King is not something that the young king can contend with. Isn't this going to die?

"If it's just them, they can't be beaten, but don't we still have the eagle?" Miao Ge's expression suddenly became mysterious and ethereal. "The stars, planets, and Venus are all in place, the wheel of fate is unstoppable, everything is predetermined. Casualties are inevitable, and the world is bound to turn upside down."

"... Then I have to go see them and tell them about this." Brennan wanted to help his childhood friend as soon as possible, so he asked Miaoge if he knew how to find him.

Miaoge didn't know, but he used the magic of seeking the way, so the two of them and the horse appeared here.