Polar Night Player

After finishing a long letter, Li Xiang sighed. He made a temporary decision to stay for a long time for the construction of the Great Wall. I wonder if Mingxu will support him.

But when he thought that these brave and fearless city defenders died in battles for the human camp, but there were no corpses, he couldn't leave here cruelly when he looked at the difficult living conditions.

One year of exile, not surprisingly, he can not only sharpen himself, but also avoid the disputes of the seven continents, and maybe he can also improve his player level.

But a year later, the sky and the earth here will not change, but after seeing everything here, he absolutely cannot let go.

The polar night players not only bear the fate of everyone in the polar night series, but also take over the flag that guards the human camp from the two legendary players, the polar night and the lighthouse.

Sealed the letter properly, and then put it aside, Li Xiang could no longer sleep, so he simply put on his clothes and walked outside the castle.

The air is filled with the smell of rice. This season, snow wheat is about to mature. In the breeze, those wheat ears sway with the wind, symbolizing hope and tomorrow.

He walked outside, because he was wearing the black robe of the night watchman, no one dared to stop him.

The warriors who defended the city, just like those in Icemark City, lie directly on the ground, clinging to the city wall, ready to deal with sudden battles.

In the last **** battle, the army of night watchmen in the Colosseum was almost wiped out, and the doomsday-like scene was deeply engraved in the minds of those survivors, but time can numb everything and disperse everything, but the scars left in the heart are no more It is difficult to heal.

After a battle of destruction, even if they were lucky enough to become survivors, those people must receive psychological treatment. After the initial treatment, there was no highlight in each of them, and they would only kill according to instinct.

Li Xiang wandered boringly like a city wall, separated by a wall, opposite the star sea where disasters gathered. After listening to the description of the night king and the polar night, he was very curious about the star sea world constructed by the broken atmosphere.

Unfortunately, the current level is not enough, otherwise he will definitely try to see what it is like.

After walking for a while, the light in front of him gradually began to light up, and Li Xiang looked over curiously. On the night of the Great Wall of Calamity, he could not light the fire without permission.

This may attract sleeping alien species, and if it triggers a large-scale night attack, it will not be worth the gain.

The gleam of light grew brighter as he approached, until he approached the temple building, his eyes were a little uncomfortable with the brilliant lights.

It was a quaint temple. I don’t know what was enshrined in it. It could stand upright in places like the Great Wall of Calamity.

The temple is dilapidated, but exudes a sense of majesty.

The light of the lamp was radiating from the temple. As soon as Li Xiangfu approached, he felt an ancient and solemn aura, which was similar to the chaotic aura on his body.

He stepped forward and found that the internal attire of this temple was very familiar. He recalled carefully and remembered that this was clearly the mysterious side temple where he and Ji Wanqing were taken by the ancestors of the Ji family during the trial of the Deep Sea Kingdom.

The dilapidated Buddha statue fell to one side, with cobwebs densely covered. A night watchman in black and black robe sat quietly in front of the Buddha statue, seeming to whisper something softly.

Hearing someone coming, his singing stopped suddenly, his head crunching like a machine, turning his head to look at Li Xiang, his eyes were pitch black, and there was dead silence inside.

"Ten years, a full ten years, I finally waited for you." His voice was hoarse and unpleasant, like metal rubbing violently, and Li Xiang's ears hurt.

"Are you... Wan Qing's second uncle?" Li Xiang was taken aback, and then asked in a low voice.

Hearing the name Wan Qing, a slight anger flowed from the person's dead eyes, but it soon dimmed again.

"Wan Qing...Is that kid okay now?" He asked lifelessly, surrounded by a deadly silence.

That breath was almost condensed into substance, and even people like Li Xiang with the blood of disaster and the clone of Origin Fire found it hard to suppress it.

Ji Wanqing said that her second uncle was expelled from the family and exiled to the Great Wall of Calamity because of secretly practicing alien exercises.

The ancestors of the Ji family said it was his arrangement, but looking at the appearance of the second uncle, he did not run away after practicing this type of exercise.

And it's a very scary one.

The breath from under the Buddha statue can match the three supreme breaths in his body. It can be seen that this scroll that records the seal secret technique comes from an existence of the same level as the Creator.

"The Ji family was destroyed by tarot cards shortly after you left. If you remember correctly, you and Wan Qing are the only ones alive in the entire Ji family now." Li Xiang answered truthfully.

Hearing the news, the second uncle's shoulders shrugged slightly, and then a shriveled and ugly smile appeared on the thin cheeks under the black cloak.

It is hard to imagine that the man in front of him who was older than the old man turned out to be Ji Wanqing's suave character, who was once regarded as the successor of the family.

"Big brother...so you expected this ending a long time ago?" He smiled bitterly, his hands and feet outstretched in his black robe were dry and thin, almost without human form.

"Sorry, at least Wan Qing is having a good time now, and she is pregnant, Ji family, has a queen." Li Xiang sighed, Gu Wu Qimai swears to guard the secret for the human camp, one era after another, is the most loyal warrior.

In the Loulan era, the king of Loulan took the ancient martial ancestors of the seven veins to rebel against the human camp. The Ji family ancestors used the method of atonement to let the descendants of the family bear pain and infamy from generation to generation, but retained this most important mystery.

Their tolerance and foresight are admirable.

"It turns out that the little follower who followed me is already a wife?" The second uncle grinned slightly, his mood improved a little, and then he fixed his eyes to Li and thought, "You are the one I'm waiting for, no There will be errors."

"Maybe, maybe not." Li wanted to shook his head.

The second uncle stood up abruptly and said firmly to him: "There can be no mistake, it must be you. This temple has always stood at the Colosseum. I received the dream from my ancestor, and only after I came here, I believed in the dream. Nothing is false, for this reason I am willing to hibernate on the Great Wall of Calamity, waiting for the arrival of that person."

"In ten years, I have advanced from a level 3 magician to a level 1 assassin. I have experienced countless battles for the city, and even joined the night watchman army, but this temple has never been entered by anyone other than me. Over time. As time passed, everyone only regarded this as an ancient relic. Even the garrison commander would not be able to enter here."

He looked at the dilapidated Buddha statue and said it was a Buddha statue. In fact, the enshrined deity Li Xiang had never seen before. It was neither the gods and Buddhas in the previous life nor the popular belief in the Seven Continents.

I have to say, it's like a normal human with a shaved head and weird robes.

Looking at his clothing, the style of the robe is somewhat similar to the Blue Star period that Li Xiang experienced. Those are some religious uniforms that he has seen many times on TV.

"This temple has a kind of supreme aura surrounding it, even high-level players can't enter it. Except for me who has an ancestor token, only those who are really waiting can enter."

He spoke slowly, without the slightest feeling of excitement. The long ten-year experience had wiped out all his emotions. Even if he realized that everything was about to end, he couldn't be happy.

It's just a mission completed.

For this mission, he endured the humiliation for ten years, was insulted by the family for ten years, and was abandoned here for ten years. Even the Ji family was destroyed and he could not rush back, but he had to do so.

When the eldest brother cruelly expelled him from the house, it might not be because he hoped that he could truly shoulder the responsibilities of the Ji family, and draw a perfect ending to the rebellion of the ancient Wu Qimai, so that everyone was free from the identity of the descendants of sinners.

Now I finally did it.

But he always felt empty in his heart, with nothing left.

This heavy feeling made Li Xiang also feel extremely depressed.

"Come with me, the scroll is under the Buddha statue." He dragged his body slowly to the side of the fallen Buddha statue, and stretched out a yellowed scroll.

"This is the scroll, I haven't read it, I've entrusted it to you." He said lifelessly, and the moment he handed the scroll out, he finally got a little angry.

The mission is finally completed.

Li Xiang respectfully accepted the scroll, realizing that no one else could watch here, so he simply opened the scroll.

"This is?" Looking at the scroll in front of me, there was no expected rune mark, no magical aura, or some esoteric spells. It was just a very ordinary map.

"I don't know. I only know that the ancestors asked me to guard it. When you come to get it, my mission will be completed." He shook his head, and didn't even have any interest in seeing it. Wu Qimai gets rid of the charges."

"Don't worry." Li wanted to nod his head, seeing that he just knelt back and sat back in a daze. This person has completely lost his humanity.

It's like a walking dead.

"In fact, you can go back to the Seven Continents. Wan Qing's husband is an officer in the military department, and he is also at the same time as mine. They should be able to become players in a few years. It will not be a problem to rebuild a new Ji family by then. If you are willing to go back Wan Qing will be very happy too."

"Go back? In the past ten years, as a night watchman, my body has been eroded by calamities. Even if I go back, I may turn into a different species at any time, harming others and myself." His eyes were dim and he shook his head. You took the scroll, then my final mission is to die here. Needless to say, get out of here."

"Then... take care." Li wanted to know that he was determined, bowed respectfully, and then quickly left the temple.

The map in this scroll is not obscure, but the path makes people have to admire the creative ideas of the creator for the first time.

With the help of the void world and the shadow world, the real area is hidden. If there is no corresponding magic circle and opening means, no one can find the true location of that area.

Such an exquisite design, the concept alone is several epochs ahead of the current Seven Continents.

It's just that the ancestors of the Ji family clearly said that the scroll hiding was a human seal of calamity, why it was a map, and the method of use he didn't have time to say was probably the way to activate those hidden magic circles.

There is no way, I can only find an opportunity to send this scroll to Mi Li to study it. I am afraid that there will be no progress with him, and there is no possibility of knowing the way to open the magic circle after the Ji family ancestors dissipated.

At the last moment, he suddenly gave up telling the secret, but turned his head to make them beware of "disaster..."

There must be something in the second half, but if it is not finished, it is not a disaster.

If it is the disaster camp, there is no need to drag it so long, the word disaster is sufficient.

That means to be careful with things related to disasters.

Li Xiang can only think of both catastrophe and catastrophe. Now he is more inclined to the possibility of catastrophe.

The latter became more and more problematic, and it was possible that the Ji family ancestors did not want to let her know this secret.

"Wait..." Li Xiang suddenly stopped, and then quickly ran back to the room, took out the pen and paper, and wrote all the doubts on it.

Assuming that the ancestors of the Ji family did not want to let the goddess of calamity know how to open the map magic circle, this map was related to the seal of calamity, which was beneficial to mankind and might be detrimental to the goddess of calamity, so he stopped the description.

In other words, the Goddess of Calamity may know this mystery to design that weird Academy Cup, including the remains of the Sky Clan behind, which is simply a trial tailored for Fei Yujing's promotion.

Connecting all the clues to the goddess of disaster and disaster, everything seems to be traceable.

At the beginning, he was training in the second phase of the polar night. Yu Yi said that he received a special mission, but finally he did not expect to encounter the critical alien. After that, he went to find the mission publisher, but the other party banned the account and even inquired. Not at all.

Even though he got nothing through the channels of Polar Night.

After that, he seemed to have found some clues. During the process of continuing the investigation, he was pulled by the goddess of disaster to refresh him. After he came out, he was assigned a mission and died directly in the hands of disaster.

If the black hand behind the scenes is the goddess of disaster, it will make sense.

What did he find before he would be silenced?

In addition, starting from the ultimate trial that Li Xiang experienced, the goddess of calamity's abnormal behaviors have emerged one after another, including special treatment for herself, and she quietly contacted herself several times.

Queen of Pain’s Sky Arena was also contacted by the goddess of disaster.

There is also the ultimate qualifying match between him and Wan Qing.

I was forced to refresh, and then lost that memory.

According to the Night King and Ji Ye, the goddess of disaster hides in the new world and is the ultimate method used by the emperor to control the seven continents. It was always effective before, but it gradually lost control.

Over the years, it is said that the emperor has no contact with each other, and he has also vaguely learned from Xuan Yue and others that the emperor has not sent someone to pick up the Yue family to have children for many years...

In addition, after losing control, the refreshing effect is not as good as before, and the goddess of disaster also likes to simulate the battle scenes of humans and disasters.

He also deliberately informed more people about the disasters that had brought humans in captivity and destroyed a human era.

This time the 9th-level call-up order happened to be stuck shortly after his accident, and all the signs made people have to doubt.

"The most important thing is that the loss of control of the goddess of calamity happened gradually after the White King and the others returned from the gate of eternity. To be precise, the first point in the memory of Lord Extreme Night was shortly after Bai Lili's death!"

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