Quadruple split

"It's shocking." Mo Tan sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Their rise is not accidental..."

Although Femiguel didn't have a good impression of the Sun Dynasty, Mo Tan was still moved by those people who tried their best to survive. Every living being had a strong survival instinct, but they were able to survive in the northwest continent at that time. To create a world from scratch and to gain a foothold under the watchful eyes of countless powerful enemies, this can no longer be described by the word "luck".

In that land where the price of 'life' was much higher than 'death', the founders of the Sun Dynasty created a miracle.

"Of course it's not an accident." The azure giant dragon shook its wings and sighed to Mo Tan, who was almost slapped away: "Obviously their identities, backgrounds, races, knowledge and abilities are all completely different, but they all seem to have the same thing. A tenacious will, and a tenacity that even a giant dragon cannot match..."

After expelling the envoys from their homeland, the newly independent pioneers did not slack off at all, nor were they willing to settle for the seemingly promising status quo at that time. They seemed to have already lost their so-called sense of security. In order to make themselves comfortable every night They can all sleep peacefully, these crazy guys are not even willing to stop and take a breath...

They fomented wars and made fortunes.

They made close friends and annexed the population.

They cultivated fighting power and formed an army.

They planted spies to predict the enemy first.

They did things that others did, and they did things that others had never even thought about.

On the first day of his election, Abelinken, the fourth consul of the Sun Dynasty with rich agricultural knowledge, announced the abolition of the slavery system that had been followed for countless years, and promised that at least in the land of Andorshel, there would be no There will no longer be the word slave.

This elf, who had been a slave in a family for seven hundred years and was beaten to a lifelong disability after a failed escape attempt, burst into tears on the day he was elected. His roar on the high platform was later engraved in Onder. On every floor tile, every building, and every stone statue of the consul in Hill City.

"Look up at me! Look at this bad old man who is about to die, a slave with shame on his face! If any of you think you can do better than me, please stand up! If not, let' Go to hell with these two ridiculous words "slave" that have been used for countless centuries! Stand up!"

At that time, in front of all the people who stood in awe, Abel, who had just been elected consul, knelt on his knees, pointed at himself with red eyes and roared: "I! I want to be the last person to kneel in this land!"

This was Abel's first and last speech. He fulfilled his lifelong wish and stopped breathing after making that roar that would even change the entire continent in the future...

Abel, who only served as chief consul for five minutes, was called the 'Slave King' and the 'Holy King' by the people of the Sun Dynasty. He was the leader with the shortest tenure, greatest contribution, and most courageous leadership in the history of the dynasty.

"That's how they rose~" Fimiguer said with a bitter smile: "In the subsequent war, the troops composed of slaves almost surrendered in droves. Many people would rather risk their lives to escape than die in Ang. In the land of Desir, we have to admit that Abel is a great man.”

Mo Tan nodded in agreement. The old man who changed the direction of history with a roar seemed to be speaking loudly and roaring in front of him. Abelin was destined to become a great monument, even if he was about to embrace His death shivered before this man said the last word...

"This world is absolutely unfair. No one can determine their own origin, talent, health and other things they are born with." Mo Tan sighed in a low voice: "But the world is relatively fair, because efforts will always make a difference." There is a reward, even if the two are completely disproportionate, being able to single-handedly reverse the absolute injustice of countless people in future generations is more than just great..."

[You have unlocked the character illustration: "Slave King - Abelin Ken", civilization attribute: knowledge +1]

The system prompt sounds at the right time...

"I admire you very much." Fimiguer suddenly grinned widely: "If you are smart, you should have guessed that the Dragon Kingdom back then, and today's Dragon's End is inseparable from the Sun Dynasty, but still not I changed my position because the person I was chatting with was a dragon.”

Mo Tan shook his head and smiled: "I can see that you won't care, Fimi, otherwise you wouldn't be so objective in helping me popularize history~ Hatred cannot be used as a basis to deny greatness. Prejudice exists in sober people. It means nothing in the eyes.”

At the same time, he also tried his best to ignore the big vegetable leaf in the mouth of the grinning dragon...

"You are the one who is sober." Fimiguer sighed: "You must know that it took me hundreds of years to look at hatred objectively."

Mo Tan shook his head and said helplessly: "I think I'm more of a psychopath..."

"Then you must be an excellent psychopath~" Fimiguer only thought that this new friend in front of him was joking, and continued: "In just a few hundred years, the Kingdom of the Sun of Andosiel has become the strongest force in the northwest continent. But the uneasiness in their bones and the arrogance that quietly grew gradually swallowed them up. Slowly, the Kingdom of the Sun could no longer tolerate anyone who could threaten its existence, no matter how indifferent the other party was... "

The powerful power and subsequent success are enough to overwhelm any person, or even a country, and can turn any mentally tough person into paranoia.

Mo Tan, who had expected it before, lowered his eyes and asked softly: "Dragon Kingdom?"

"Too many." Fimiguer shrugged his wings: "The Dragon Kingdom is just one of them. They didn't declare war on us until the end. Before that, almost two-thirds of the entire northwest continent had been annexed. Assimilated.”

Mo Tan couldn't help but smacked his lips: "How strong are they?"

"The victorious knight is invincible, the roaring fire weapons are invincible to humans and ghosts, the holy relics swallow the sky and the earth with their curses, and the cast soul is not afraid of the attack of light and shadow." Fimiguer said in a deep voice with a special rhyme in common language: "This was the time There is a short poem that is very popular in the Kingdom of the Sun. The Knights of Victory and Glory, the Fire Explosive Engineering Group, the Thousand Relics Mage Group, and the Soul Casting Kingdom Guards, almost no one is their opponent."

"Then what?" Mo Tan looked around at the ruined city that spread out of sight, and guessed: "Could it be that the Dragon Kingdom returns with them in the end..."

"Perish together?" Fimiguer sighed bitterly: "No, not really. The arrogant dragon has never paid attention to other races, and its internal opinions have never been united. The result is that it is ranked last. As two targets, we were attacked head-on by the Kingdom of the Sun almost as soon as we met. In just two days, we fell apart and fled in all directions after sacrificing one-tenth of our clan members. However, the Dragon King, who had done nothing in the eyes of all the dragons at that time, He led the Golden Dragon Clan to fight to the death and bought time for the dragons of other groups... In thirteen days, 70% of the dragons fled the kingdom, while the entire Golden Dragon Clan died in the battle, and no one survived."

An inexplicable sadness emerged from Mo Tan's heart, but it did not affect his emotions at all. It was a memory in the blood of this race.

[This game...can it do this? 】

Feeling the unreal emotion in his heart, Mo Tan felt a little unbelievable. At least in his perception, this kind of 'simulation' that was not five senses had gone beyond the scope of a game.

Forcing himself to calm down, he asked Fimiguel: "Then what was the last goal of the Sun Dynasty... no, what was the last goal of the Sun Dynasty?"

He remembered that the other party had previously said that the Dragon Kingdom was the 'penultimate target', and that the Sun Dynasty completely defeated it in less than half a month, so the only being that could completely destroy the latter was...

"Tianzhu Mountain." Fimiguer said solemnly: "Whether it was then or now, it can be said to be one of the most mysterious forces in the entire continent. It is also my current residence, Tianzhu Mountain."

Tianzhu Mountain...

A place given to the non-mainstream ethnic groups in Cordovana.

The existence that saved the forest elves countless years ago.

The only force not affected by the blacklist of neutral organizations.

Mo Tan remembered a lot of information about it in an instant. According to the conventional routine, this is either the most stable backstage or the biggest BOSS, but will this book really unfold like this?

Cross out the last sentence...

"Can you tell me?" Mo Tan was really curious.

"I'll tell you what's convenient~" Fimiguer nodded slightly: "You have the blood of the dragon clan, you should at least know how our enemies perished..."

The Sun Dynasty broke up the Dragon Kingdom, which brought their self-confidence and pride to a critical point. So the last one standing in the northwest, and the mysterious strength of being incompetent was naturally targeted.

Complete the unification of the northwest continent, become the strongest dynasty in history, and level Tianzhu Mountain!

From the great consul of the Sun Dynasty to every commoner, this is what they think...

They thought everything would fall into place.

Even the giant dragon can't stop them, let alone a mysterious force that has little to do with worldly affairs and has a small scope.

As a result, on the day the Knights of Victory and Glory set out as the vanguard...

Disaster struck.

The process is incredibly simple…

What looked like a meteorite fell from the sky and directly hit the former Underhill Wasteland, which was Underhill, the largest untouchable city on the continent at that time.

Next…

Gone.

"No more?" Mo Tan was stunned.

"It's gone." Fimiguer nodded calmly: "The rest is these, what you see, the ruined capital of Underhill."

Is this meteorite escape a bit too slippery? !

Just finish the book of Sun Dynasty directly? !

There is no great battle, no pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger, no fangs showing, no arrogant soldiers will be defeated...

Just a meteorite fell and with a bang, Underhill was gone?

The programmer really has no inspiration or what! ?

Even though he wasn't complaining, Mo Tan was still a little choked up at the moment...

"Did everyone in the Sun Dynasty evaporate?" Mo Tan asked with a twitching corner of his mouth: "Just smash them away?"

"No, the thing that was smashed down has evaporated." Fimiguer shook his head: "It is naturally impossible for the huge Sun Dynasty to have no one alive, but Underhill, which is the core of everything, was instantly destroyed, including the Chief Consul. All the high-ranking officials within it were killed, and the surrounding forces that had been forcibly annexed took the opportunity to resist. In short, in a short period of time, the once magnificent empire became history."

[You have unlocked the story illustration: "The Fall of the Sun Dynasty", civilization attribute: Knowledge +1]

Fimiguer turned over, lying down like a reclining Buddha and said with a smile: "I spend most of my time in Tianzhu Mountain. It has been a long time since I met a descendant of the Dragon Clan who can talk well. It is rare for me to start a conversation. , if you have time, go to Dragon Soul Town to pay your respects. After all, it is the place where countless of our tribesmen fell. Of course, Dragon’s End is a bit too dangerous for you now, so it’s better not to go.”

[You have triggered the side mission chain: 1. Go to Dragon Soul Town, mission reward: 1200 optional experience]

Mo Tan was stunned for a moment, then nodded to Fimiguel: "I will go."

"Well~ Cordoba and I will return to Tianzhu Mountain tomorrow." Fimiguer scratched his belly: "It's already very late, you should go to bed early."

Mo Tan just nodded and was about to log off first when he suddenly remembered something...

"By the way, Fimi, have you seen my two friends coming here recently?" Mo Tan felt that Yaya and Jadeka should have arrived soon, so he immediately asked Fimiguer.

The giant dragon blinked: "Speaking of which, two people actually came over when I was taking a nap yesterday. Did you see some black orcs over there?"

Mo Tan had noticed the dark-skinned orcs in the distance before and asked curiously: "See, are they...?"

"It seems that he was bombed while chatting with one of them." Fimiguer pondered: "The movement was so loud at that time, I almost woke up from the shock."

You slept really well! ! !

"Hehe...hehe..." Mo Tan laughed dryly: "That should be the two of them, I don't know who they are..."

"Three mature, the high priest has already dealt with them." Fimiguer said with a smile: "It's nothing serious. They are just afraid that their companions will take a bite of barbecue in their sleep when they sleep outside..."

Mo Tan felt bad all over and asked helplessly: "Where are those two people now?"

"The second tent outside." Fimiguer raised his neck: "Cordoba and the red-haired orc boy are also inside."

Also in there?

So they haven't gone offline yet?

"I'll go take a look." Mo Tan said immediately, said goodbye to Femiguel who was planning to catch up on some sleep, and hurried over.

If I had known, I would have sent a message to those two people when they went online. Cui Xiaoyu and Huo Yanyang have never been easy to deal with, and I don’t know what will happen now, and what if they haven’t been blown up by Jadeka or bitten by teeth? If so, I might as well remind myself as soon as possible.

As a result, when he leaned over to listen, there was laughter and laughter inside.

"Brother Cui... Ke, I will hang out with you from now on!"

"Mr. Cordoba is such a good assistant."

"Woof!"

Opening the tent, Mo Tan immediately saw the four smiling people inside...

As well as a large number of equipment, props, potions and other things piled on the ground.

"Are you guys organizing a robbery?"

Chapter 68: End